Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Seeing the thing in Evanson's hand, Malik and Stephanie felt inexplicably tight in their hearts, because this black stone was the real purpose of inviting Evanson here today.But this black stone is also related to his Malik family and even the true origin of Hydra.

"This stone." Malik is indeed a powerful leader of Hydra and has served as a member of the World Security Council for many years. Although he was extremely nervous in his heart, he didn't show it on his face at all. "I accidentally... I got something by chance again. Does it have the aura of magic on it?" Out of the instinct of self-preservation, Malik first distanced himself from the relationship between himself and the stone.

"I got it by accident, which means this stone is no longer yours." Evanson asked without raising his head as he looked at the stone.

"No." Malik said immediately, and then glanced at Stephen, who understood and said, "This is not something from our family. I have never seen it before."

"Oh, that's right." Evanson raised his head and glanced at the father and daughter. "Because this stone turned out to be mine, and I lost it by accident. Thank you very much for returning it today." Original owner.”

Malik was silent for a long time. Now he really wanted to say to Stephanie, daughter, go and invite the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva I worship so that my father can save this shameless bastard.

"You're kidding." Evanson looked at Malik's old face, which was suppressing redness, smiled and put the stone on the table.

"Haha" Malik and his daughter also laughed together, but when their eyes met, they came to a conclusion. This kid must be mentally ill.

"But Mr. Malik, do you really not want to change your story? This stone is really not yours." After laughing, Evanson frowned and asked seriously.

"Of course not" Malik wanted to continue to deny, but as soon as he said the words, he squatted there, and Stephanie exclaimed, covered his mouth and took a step back.

Because Evanson stretched out his left hand and pressed on the box, the black stone suddenly turned into black mud, rolling inside the box.

But if it were just this, it wouldn't be such a surprise to the father and daughter. Their family has been guarding this kind of stone since ancient Egypt. Of course, the piece they guard is much larger. The one in front of them is just from that piece. It's just a sample cut from the stone.So they knew that at certain times, the stone would periodically undergo similar changes, suddenly turning into a liquid and then solidifying again.

However, what they see now is that after the stone turns into liquid, it is changing its mentality with Evanson's fingers.Suddenly it becomes a pyramid, an apple, the Arc de Triomphe

"Do you want me to conjure up the Eiffel Tower?" Evanson looked at Malik and his daughter with a half-smile. "Do you still want to deny that this stone is yours?"

"Yeah." Malik didn't rush to deny it this time, but he didn't admit it either. Instead, he rubbed his nose and considered his words, because according to his script, things shouldn't proceed so passively.

He originally planned to let Evanson evaluate the things on the table first, and then give these very expensive things to him as gifts regardless of whether they have magical value or not. Finally, he pretended to suddenly realize something, as if he suddenly remembered something. He also invited this stone out, saying that he got this stone by accident, and asked Evanson to take a look at it.

But unexpectedly, this kid actually went straight to find this stone. Moreover, he obviously couldn't distinguish the historical styles of Maya and African indigenous people, but he seemed to know a lot about this more mysterious item in history. .

"Can you control this stone?" Malik finally asked with some difficulty. After asking this question, his heart was pounding. What he was most concerned about now was this problem. If this problem was solved, everything else would be negotiable.

"Of course I can control it. In fact, this is what I'm best at." Evanson's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. This stone is a portal, a portal to other worlds. It's like opening the door. Is there any profession better than a warlock?

"Huh!" Malik suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after receiving this answer, and smiled at each other. His family's thousand-year mission finally saw the light of completion today. Even with his determination, he could not Can hold back the look of surprise on his face.

"Great." Malik immediately wanted to tell his true purpose, but when he saw Evanson's half-smiling eyes, he immediately became alert. It was because the surprise came too suddenly and he was temporarily He couldn't hold on, but now he suddenly remembered that Evanson was not the same person as him, so the words that came to his lips changed to "You know the origin of this stone"

"Of course, I know." Evanson smiled and nodded.

"How much do you know?" Malik asked solemnly.

"Hmm," Evanson sneered, his eyes scanning Malik and Stephanie, "Everything."

"Oh everything." Malik sat stiffly on the chair behind him, with a very calm expression on his face. It was their trembling fingers that betrayed the nervousness in his heart, "Really?"

Evenson shook his head, as if impatient with Malik's suspicion.Then he sang in a vicissitudes of tone.

The Egyptian dynasty, surrounded by yellow sand.Strange history, long and ancient.Despair rages and terror reigns.The blue angel descended from the outside.The square obelisk brings bad omens.His name is Hive, King of Strangers.

Evanson paused when he recited this, and glanced at Malik's current expression. Not only were his fingers shaking, but the muscles on his face also began to twitch unnaturally.

Bees and insects are like sand, and the earth is withered.The power of the gods is endless, but there is no way to go against the grain.No one can escape the tyrant's temptations.The palace is a majestic city, standing in the sky, the king's authority is majestic, and people from all directions come to visit.It's a shame that we are slaves, wearing yoke and shackles.

When Xu soldiers cry out, the tyrant cannot escape.The dynasty and empire disappeared.The hive was driven away, and the alien star mountain collapsed.

Sure enough, he knew it all, and Malik picked a drop of cold sweat off his forehead with his fingers.He should be the only one who fully knows these ancient secrets. The other Hydra bosses also know little about it, and they don't even tell much about it to their own daughters.Why can such an outsider express it in such detail in a long poem? This proves that he has known these things for a long time, long enough to use it to write poems.

But Malik's surprise wasn't over yet.I saw Evanson's eyes looking straight at him and continued to chant:

Guard the portal, brothers.

Blood of Hydra, pray for him

The voice of Hydra inspired him

The world listens to the trumpet, the king of strangers will finally come, the king of strangers will finally come

Wow, Stephanie, who didn't have the energy-raising skills like his father, smashed the wine glass in her hand to the ground in panic, and the whole story was revealed just like that.