Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

The lawn in front of the Bloodhoof Factory office building was bustling with people.

"If a meteorite falls from the sky at this time, half of Marvel's main plot characters will receive lunch boxes in advance..." Looking at the superheroes in his eyes, Kausu wanted to complain.

"Guys, actually we can book a hotel..."

"Come on, Caucus! No hotel has such security!" Nick Fury came over with a wine glass in his hand and pointed towards the skyscraper with his chin, "You really don't want me to go in. Want to take a tour?”

"What do you know?" Kausi stared at the black braised egg with a smile.

"I only know that it leads to another world!" Nick Fury smiled, "And the reason why I have not interfered is... I am only responsible for the safety of the earth, and the world outside the atmosphere has nothing to do with me. Just like Carlo When you left this earth, I said nothing."

"A very wise approach!" Kausu thought for a while, "I will invite you to visit if I have the opportunity."

"Then it's settled!" Nick Fury and Kausi clinked their glasses, "If the earth is threatened one day and I don't have enough manpower..."

"As long as it's the right price, I don't mind."

Black Braised Egg smiled and drank the wine in the glass, then walked towards Tony Stark in the crowd.

Today is Christmas. Iron Man, who likes parties and liveliness, suggested inviting everyone over to have a semi-open-air party. Before Kausi could react, everyone had already happily decided on the location of the party, and was very excited. Completed all preparations before the party efficiently.

"On Earth, not even the security of the White House can compare to the Bloodhoof Factory!" These were Stark's original words, and they were unanimously affirmed by everyone.

In terms of safety, more than 300 heavy-duty and even super-heavy war mechas of various types guard the Bloodhoof Factory. Attacking this factory is no less difficult than conquering a large US military base; there is also a group of security guards who have nothing to do all day long. They were wandering around, led by an old man who liked to fly around on the Wind Rider and staggered around as if he was dying. His name was Carter Shirey!

In terms of privacy, this place is located in the dock area of ​​Hell's Kitchen, and the name "Hell's Kitchen" is enough to stop children crying at night. Not to mention tabloid reporters or troublemakers, even senior agents must be alert when they come here, lest a stray bullet fly out of nowhere and kill them.

As for the service issue...does the superhero party still need service?

The shelves around the lawn are filled with three-headed dogs that have been skinned, bled, cut into pieces, and washed. Leaving aside the few big eaters, a three-headed hell dog that is no smaller than a giant elephant can eat enough to burst the bellies of hundreds of people!

The wine and beverages are fully arranged, and the cooked food and ingredients are all ready-made. Those who are willing to barbecue can do it themselves, and those who are willing to eat cooked food can heat it themselves. So you can see on the lawn that Captain America and Damn Dugan are grilling dog meat on the charcoal fire with an old-fashioned fork, Kingpin and Daredevil are sitting together spreading jam on bread, Maria Hill and Stephanie They were talking and laughing. An old gentleman and Belial were leaning against a lamppost, talking in low voices. From time to time there were a few little dolls running around, and laughter made the party more joyful.

"Your daughter?" Kausi held the wine glass and came to the side of Hawkeye, "Are you planning to raise her to be a little Hawkeye?"

"That depends on whether she has this talent..." Looking at her daughter Leila Barton, who was playing with Kathy Lang (Ant-Man's daughter), the tenderness in her eyes almost turned into water.

"Really? I'm giving you a small Christmas gift that you can pass on to Laila in the future!" Kausi rummaged in his pocket, found a small bag and stuffed it into Hawkeye's hand.

"What is it?"

"We'll see after we get home!" Kausu gritted his teeth and turned away decisively.

"Okay! Then...thank you!" Hawkeye thought it was just some handicrafts or accessories, so he nodded to Kausi to express his gratitude, and then stuffed it into his trouser pocket nonchalantly.

But he didn't know that the bag sent by Cauus contained a legendary artifact-Thordaril Wrath of the Stars!

There is no need to introduce too much about the historical status of this thing. It was dropped by Kil'jaeden, the final boss of Sunwell Highlands in The Burning Crusade. It is one of the five legendary orange weapons from the time the server was opened to TBC.

It’s really not that Cauus is being generous, it’s really...

The cause of the matter is actually very simple. Cauvus has always wanted to give some equipment to the core members of the Mulgore Council, but unexpectedly he found an orange bow.

Looking at the entire Marvel, there are a total of four superheroes who are good at bows and arrows. Except for the Red Arrow and Green Arrow next door, only Hawkeye and the second-generation Hawkeye can afford it. The second generation of Hawkeye hasn't come out yet. If you don't give this thing to Hawkeye, the majestic orange bow will rot...

How evil is it to have bad equipment in the raid? To put it mildly, the wage earners worked hard for several hours, but in the end their income was bleak; to put it more seriously, it was an act even worse than hunting for samurai in the third war, and the group leader wanted to chop off his hands to thank the world!

Considering the issue of conservation of character, Cauvus struggled with it for a long time. In the end, he could only grit his teeth, close his eyes, stuff the orange bow into a four-compartment container [Sunchaser's Book Bag], and give it away during the Christmas party. Gave it to Hawkeye.

After giving away the orange bow, Kausi stopped thinking about it. He was about to find a place to sit down and have something to eat when he saw two people walking into the venue not far away.

One is an older white gentleman with a cane. He has a dignified appearance and a calm temperament. The other one, covered in a wide yellow robe and wearing a cloth hat, turned out to be the Guardian of Time, Ancient One.

"Why are you here?"

"I brought this gentleman here." Gu Yi smiled, pointed at the old gentleman and said, "He has something to tell you."

"Don't you know the way to the Mulgore Inn?" Kaus looked at the old gentleman wearing a tall hat curiously, "Are you worried that I will plot against you?"

The old gentleman looked sad, "Why are you still on Earth?"

"I basically run in both directions now, either in Hell's Kitchen or Mavis." Kausu asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"First of all, thank Janata for helping me delay the eternal war for thousands of years."

"Oh..." Kausu didn't know what happened, so he just agreed.

"Then the second thing..." The old gentleman turned to look at Gu Yi, "You say it or should I say it?"

"You better say it!" Gu Yi seemed to be in a very good mood, "You know, I'm retired."

"Retired?" Kausu was stunned for a moment, "Should I...congratulate you?"

"For Gu Yi, it is indeed something worthy of congratulations!" The old gentleman sighed, "But it is not so good for us... Qi Lan is here!"

"Who? Cumin?" Kausu was a little confused, "Who is that? Why do you seem so scared?"

"Qi Lan is his name, and his title in the God Group is... tester!"