Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Evenson, who had no idea that he had been remotely monitored, was happily riding in a luxury car to a banquet, and at the same time, he put all the 82 Lafite in the car refrigerator into his personal backpack.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at Malik's manor.

Luxurious villas, private gardens, swimming pools, shooting ranges, etc. are all available in this estate.But this is just a property owned by Gideon Malik in the suburbs of New York. He has estates in Washington, Chicago, and Los Angeles that are not inferior to this.And these are only his assets in the United States. He owns similar villas in many important cities around the world.This shows his strong capital and influence.

But on the surface, it seems that a wealthy family like Malik doesn't pay much attention to security measures.The manor's wall is only one person high on the first floor, a thin red brick wall with neither barbed wire nor glass inlaid on it. The small black iron door at the entrance is just a decoration. This is a factor in the crime rate. Compared with the United States, where the gun ownership rate is surprisingly high, it seems to be a manifestation of suicide.

However, Evanson saw from the car window that the bodyguards standing at key locations in the manor, wearing suits, sunglasses, ties and headsets, could well explain what would happen to thieves and robbers who broke into this place.

There are a lot of security guards. After putting the last bottle of Lafite into his backpack, Evanson counted carefully and found that he had seen more than 30 bodyguards in this short period of time. Some of them even made no secret of it. , directly slung a submachine gun in his arms and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.But faced with such a situation, Evanson didn't feel at all that this was a grand banquet.

Because what can I say? Unless Malik suddenly suffered from polio, sequelae of cerebral thrombosis, and early-onset Alzheimer's disease, he would never be so stupid as to throw a cup as a sign and have 500 ax hands rush in and chop him into minced meat. Kind of tricks.It's impossible to surround and kill Captain America with these broken sacks, let alone a black face, no, it's Black Scythe Lord Evanson.

What's more, Evanson has now seen that at the door of the retro and rustic villa that does not reveal any luxury, a man in his 50s with gray hair, a slight baldness, and a slightly fat body is already there to greet him. His slightly handsome face immediately became smiling after seeing the car arriving to pick up Evanson.This person is Gene Malik, one of the members of the World Security Council and the current advisor to the President of the United States.

Next to him was an elegant woman who looked to be about the same age as Evanson. She had short blond hair that fell over her shoulders. Although she had a graceful smile on her beautiful face, there was a hint of gloom in her eyes.A pure white woolen top and a black knee-length skirt.She should be Malik's daughter, Stephanie.

There is nothing to worry about. If they really want to harm themselves, it is impossible for them to take risks themselves, especially since they know very well that the abilities they possess are very weird.

The car stopped at the door of the villa. The driver got down and opened the door for Evanson. Evanson also closed the refrigerator door, making it look as if he had never opened it before. Then he straightened his clothes and got out of the car very calmly. Up and down.

"I welcome a distinguished guest like you to my manor." Gideon Malik and her daughter greeted them warmly, and he himself extended his right hand to Evanson.

"This is my honor, sir. I didn't expect that a big shot like you would pay attention to my existence." Evanson greeted warmly, and stretched out his right hand to shake Malik's.

"Oh, what's wrong with your hand?" Stephanie suddenly exclaimed, his eyes widened slightly, and he covered his mouth with his hand, looking very surprised.Because Evanson's right hand was covered with bandages, tied like a mummy.

There was no other way. In order to get Evanson back to Ursales, the Dread Demon Lady, the Eredar twins directly chanted a spell to collapse Evanson's right hand. Although Evanson tried his best to recover afterwards, so far, His right concubine seemed to have been smeared with invisible potion. She was transparent and had to be wrapped with a bandage.

"This is a minor injury sustained during the battle in New York." Evanson raised his right hand and moved his fingers, appearing very unconcerned.He didn't deliberately hide the fact that his right hand was injured. It could be said that everyone who knew him knew it, so he didn't think that Stephen had no idea about it. The surprise just now was just a show to gain favor. .

"It doesn't matter. Medical science is so advanced now. There must be a way to cure it." Stephanie comforted Evanson sympathetically.In her opinion, Evanson's hand moved normally just now. There should not be much damage to the bones and muscles. It should be scars caused by burns or the like. Evanson would wrap it with a bandage because he was afraid of these. Ugly scars only affect the appearance.

"Beautiful lady" Evanson smiled at Stephanie, "Magical scars are not so easy to heal."

"Oh, that's really bad." Stephanie's whole face immediately turned cold, as if she really felt sorry for Evanson's experience. "Your sacrifices are all for the peace of this world. You are a great man. "

"I can't bear this word." Evanson took Stephanie's hand and kissed it gracefully. "I live in this world, so defending him is a matter of course, and it shouldn't be considered a big deal." great."

Stephanie gently pulled his hand back, not knowing whether it was true or not, and his face was covered with a shy blush.Malik, on the other hand, looked on with cold eyes and felt that this was a good start.

Evenson was also very satisfied with his performance just now, and he also thought it was a good start.But he suddenly shivered for no reason, as if there were two cold eyes staring at him, giving him a feeling like a light on his back.

Maybe it was an illusion. Evanson secretly looked around and found nothing suspicious.Yes, it must be an illusion.

"It's winter already." Malik saw Evanson's abnormality just now, so he took the initiative to say, "The weather outside is a bit cold. My old bones may not be able to bear it anymore. Let's go inside and talk." While speaking, He also made a stop motion sideways.

"Yes." Evanson was not too polite. "I also think it would be more appropriate to talk inside the room."