I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

Brain Civics.

This is a mysterious realm, and no one except John knows where it is.

It exists because of John, a dream from which one never wakes up.

Likewise, this place has mysterious abilities.

Able to cross the boundaries of space and go to everyone's dreams.

"You want my help waking him up?"

Voices sounded from all directions, but no one appeared.

John nodded here, and he raised his voice: "Use your ability to transcend dreams."

"Ha ha."

The voice smiled, "As you wish."

The white color disappeared before John's eyes.

He appears in reality again.

Looking at the anxious Saul in front of him, John spread his hands and said, "I'll try my best, it depends on God's will."

...

Asgard.

Loki used the Ice Box to launch a sneak attack and successfully froze Asgard's powerful gatekeeper Heimdall.

Even though he was frozen, Heimdall's eyes and ears were still unaffected.

He could hear Thor calling to him.

But the Ice Box, as Jotunheim's artifact, has the power of ice to restrain him from breaking free.

In the ice, he roared.

This layer of ice was like poured steel, binding every inch of his body.

After learning that the Ice Box in his hand was not the complete version, Loki was cautious.

When he freezes Heimdall, he increases his output.

That thick layer of ice, even Heimdall couldn't break free for a while.

The Jotunheim Frost Giant who arranged the guard lowered his body, and he seemed to hear something.

Ice blades condensed in his hands, and the Frost Giant stared at the gatekeeper eagerly.

At this moment, the eyes of the two giants turned white.

Immediately afterwards, they placed their hands on Heimdall at the same time.

The cold power was absorbed into the body along the arms of the two frost giants.

He was originally a frost giant, but he was quickly frozen at this moment.

A crack appeared in the ice that trapped Heimdall.

There was a crackling sound.

Heimdall broke free from his restraints, panting heavily and looking around.

His expression was filled with confusion. Even though he was observing the existence of the Nine Realms like this, he was still confused by the strange behavior of the Frost Giant.

"They were manipulated."

Heimdall looked solemn, who controlled them?

"Heimdall, we need you!"

Thor's voice rang in his ears again, and Heimdall knew it was not the time to continue to struggle.

He held his body injured by the Ice Box and walked towards the Rainbow Bridge control console.

Insert the sword in your hand inside and start the machine.

The colorful rainbow bridge shoots out.

...

Once again, a vortex appeared in the sky and headed towards the ground.

Sol's frown finally relaxed, a smile appeared on his face, and he said his final farewell to Jane.

"I will come back for you." Sol looked deeply into Jane's eyes.

Just when Jane thought it would be a kiss, Sol gently kissed... on the back of his hand.

When Jane saw this, she was already prepared. What do you want me to do?

Sister never plays tricks!

She held Sol's head directly and kissed him domineeringly.

The two of them kissed passionately as if no one was watching.

"You are really like a pair of sea lions grabbing grapes from each other." John stood aside and complained.

The doors are open, but you are kissing there.

Thor waved to John and smiled: "I will remember your help, John."

"This is an equal exchange, Thor." John shook his head and said, "Besides, I got more than you thought."

Saul couldn't understand what John meant, but he had to leave.

Ride the Rainbow Bridge with your partner.

John kept his eyes fixed vertically, analyzing the operation and energy form of the Rainbow Bridge bit by bit.

In the end, Thor left and the sky returned to calm.

Jane couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, she was waiting for Sol's return.

John retreated silently, he still had things to do.

...

Old Bridge Town.

"Someone is injured here, call an ambulance."

SHIELD cleared the scene, and Coulson looked around for something.

"After discovering that armor, save it in time."

Thor's previous battle with the Destroyer did not take away the terrifying armor.

Although he didn't show much ability, the alien product and the terrifying destructive power were enough for SHIELD to get it at all costs.

They searched, but there was no trace of the Destroyer.

Coulson's head was pounding.

what's the situation?

Could it be that the Destroyer ran away on his own?

He thought that John had put it away, but how could he put away such a big thing?

They searched for it but found nothing.

It's really over this time.

Thor's hammer was taken away, and the Destroyer armor was missing.

This operation achieved nothing except the destruction of most of the houses.

Colson sat melancholy on a mailbox, not knowing whether he would be punished this time.

Fortunately, no one died in this accident.

The residents of Jiuqiao Town were injured, but it was not too tragic.

Due to these losses, it will cost a lot of money to rebuild Old Bridge Town, and there is also time.

This was not good news. He could have expected it, given Fury's rap speed of three words per second.

After all, his old boss was the famous Maja Fake.

"Are you calculating how much compensation you need?"

John's voice sounded, and Coulson looked around and wondered: "Where were you hiding just now?"

"Is this a very important question?" John came over.

Coulson no longer struggled with this. He looked at the two-thirds of Old Bridge Town that had been destroyed and shook his head helplessly, "This will be a lot of money."

"Settle-in expenses, public opinion expenses, construction expenses."

Having said this, Coulson rubbed his eyebrows.

"After all, you can't charge aliens." John took out a clean chair from nowhere, sat on it and gloated, "Consider yourself unlucky, Coulson."

"Are you here just to make a joke?" Coulson sighed, "I didn't know I was so unpopular in the Wick family."

"To be precise, yes, you are indeed not very popular."

John patted a stain on his clothes, which was stained while fighting the Destroyer.

His straightforward words made Coulson sigh again.

"Honestly, Stark wouldn't make fun of me like that."

"Don't lie to yourself, he will humiliate you severely."

John despised his behavior of comforting himself and failing to recognize who Tony Stark was.

But John wasn't all here to laugh at poor Coulson.

He took a business card from his pocket and handed it to Coulson.

"What is this?" Colson took the business card with a name written on it, "Silver Hand Fashion Architecture?"

He carefully recalled the major construction companies, and none of them matched this name.

"Wick's new industry?"

"A construction company."

John fumbled with the ring and said calmly: "Didn't you find something?"

"what?"

"Superheroes." John said calmly. "With superheroes, there is also super destructive power."

"This battle explains everything."

He looked around. More than two-thirds of the buildings had been destroyed.

Although Old Bridge Town is not big, it is still a huge loss.

"So Wick is planning to transform into the construction industry?" Colson held up his business card. "There are many construction companies. Maybe I can open a tender."

"Wrong." John shook his head, "You will need it. When you figure it out, call the number above."

"If we repair it here, it will take about three days."

John said something lightly that surprised Coulson.

Not to mention rebuilding a town in three days, you would have difficulty even building a house.

"We don't want shoddy projects."

"Don't worry, it will definitely be the same as before," John raised his eyebrows and said, "Remember to look for the accident and disaster maintenance and repair department. There is a place dedicated to dealing with such accidents."

"In terms of price, I don't think SHIELD will run out of money."

John is preparing to enter the construction industry.

It should be said that it was the wizard who entered the construction industry.

Rather than destroying, the wizard's ability to repair is even more powerful.

In this future world where superhumans appear frequently, they need a team that can quickly repair buildings.

Silverhand style architecture.

A company created in the wizarding world.

To say it took three days to restore Old Bridge Town would be an understatement.

There was once an Obscurus that went on a rampage in New York, destroying all the districts in New York, and it only took a day to repair it.

As the Witch King, John should also consider how to integrate the wizarding world with the Muggle world.

Just like Kama Taj, after the appearance of Purple Sweet Potato, those mysterious mages basically came into public view.

Wizards need to find their niche here, too.

The Magic Kingdom is an existence recognized by the United Nations, and this recognition process does not need to be elaborated.

is a legal member of the United Nations.

Before those wars begin, he needs to use the Silver Hand Fashion Architecture to open up the status of wizards among various countries.

This time is a good case.

Laying the foundation for becoming a post-war restoration company in the future.

Signing agreements with various countries to allow wizards to use magic reasonably in the Muggle world.

"After all, we will have a common enemy." John muttered.

In front of those powerful aliens, the wizard's magic is nothing to be surprised about.

Only when humans have powerful enemies will they unite regardless of race or color.

"Live in the sunshine." John squinted his eyes and started from here.

Coulson looked at the business card and said, "I need to ask for instructions."

"Whatever," John said, not worried that the black braised egg would not pass. After all, the other party always wanted to know what he was doing. "By the way, where is my driver?"

"Your driver is in New York."

"I'm talking about the taxi driver."

John looked into the distance and saw a yellow taxi approaching at a slow speed.

When the taxi arrived, John opened the door and got in.

The driver looked at John and then outside.

He was confused. Wasn't John still at the Rainbow Bridge just now?

Is this for flying?

"You don't need to call me when you figure it out, just call me," John smiled at Colson, "Believe me, you will like it."

Coulson watched the taxi start and leave.

He stared at the business card in his hand and picked up his cell phone to make a call.

"This is a silver-hand style building, what do you want?" A sweet female voice sounded.

"I'm calling the accident and disaster repair department," Colson said. "A town needs repairs."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

...

Taxis are becoming more and more convenient, and I don’t know why?

The driver scratched his head strangely, "It feels like the car has become smoother."

John put away his wand calmly, "That's good news."

The scratched areas of the yellow taxi that were driving began to look like new.

The damaged body of the car bulged and repairs began.

After traveling a certain distance, the taxi is basically the same as when it arrived in Vieux Bridge.

The driver experienced so many things in the past two days that he felt he could write a book.

It took a few hours to drive out of the town of Ponte Vecchio.

The taxi reentered New Mexico's smooth roads.

After returning from the gravel road to the flat road, John looked relaxed.

He glanced at the two pieces of metal in his hands.

This was removed from the Destroyer.

There are things that are trying to get together and be combined.

John brought it closer and the two pieces of metal came together.

"It seems like it could be used to make new clothes."

He stared at the Uru metal, and in his eyes something about the structure of the thing began to emerge.

This is another of John's abilities, Gaze.

Can stare at objects for long periods of time and decipher their structure.

Uru metal is indeed Asgard's special metal. Even John would have to spend a lot of effort to see through it.

Taxi entering New Mexico Airport.

John put away his things, opened the door and got out of the car.

He took out a wad of green bills from his pocket and threw them to the driver casually.

"It's time to go back."

There are still things waiting for me in New York.

John walked to the airport.

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