Letting out a long breath, Everett Rose hoarsely said to the Avengers: "There are some things I can't say, but please remember that the threats facing the earth not only come from within, And beyond the planet."

Tony frowned immediately, and said in a deep voice, "You mean alien visitors? Chitauri?"

Everett Rose pursed his lips, and said cautiously: "Chitauri? It's nothing more than nothing. And..." He looked at Tony, "Be careful with your Iron Legion, don't be caught by others Something was taken from me."

"Take it away?" Tony's caramel-colored eyes widened. "Who else can take away my Iron Legion? Are you kidding me? My Jarvis is in charge of this team. Who in this world can surpass Jarvis?" Stu got my Iron Legion."

Tony the Genius Stark has unparalleled confidence in the artificial intelligence he has created, and Jarvis's elegant Cockney accent is heard in the room at the right time.

"Thank you for your trust, sir."

Falcon Sam Wilson rolled his eyes silently, cut, fetish.

In any case, the Avengers have determined that Everett Ross has some intelligence that is not known or even tabooed by some existences.And Su Rui also told them the two names that caught her attention when she found Everett Rose.

Thanos, Ebony Maw.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unaware of the meanings these two names represented.However, considering that Everett Ross reminded them to beware of alien visitors, they have reason to believe that these two weird names come from alien planets.

Fortunately, there is a prince from an alien planet on their side, no, it should be called His Majesty's Avengers now.

Tony said that he would contact Thor and Loki, Thor may know the existence of Thanos.

Everett Ross breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they could know Thanos' information from outside the earth, they would find that this interstellar tyrant had been searching for infinite gems, and for this reason, he had destroyed an unknown number of planets.And with the earth that has been haunted by the Rubik's Cube in the universe, he will never let it go.

It's a pity that there is no way to directly tell them the information he has, the information that was exchanged for the blood and tears of countless lives on the earth.

However, Everett Ross had just breathed a sigh of relief, and his soul experienced the feeling of weightlessness again.He was expelled from his body and watched John Watson, who looked exactly like him, being pulled into his body by an invisible force.

Everett Ross: "………"

Well, aside from Ultron and Thanos' asshole, he's having to share his body with an outsider is also a big-hassle.

If, he meant, if the Sherlock Holmes that John Watson was looking for was like his situation, temporarily residing in someone else's body, then, even if the CIA has a lot of power, where should I find someone!

And, what is that watch that exudes a golden light?

What does the so-called [his breath] in that voice mean?

Everett Rose put his hands on his forehead, feeling that his life had become a ball of wool played with by cats, and everything was messed up.

***

Let's talk about Beria and Constantine.

Although thinking of the string of family members behind Beria, Constantine's scalp tingles.But I have to say that Beria said that he would stay in this world for at least a hundred years, which really made Constantine heave a sigh of relief.

Leaving the deep sea, he took the manta ray and made two laps in the nearby waters. Constantine did not forget to pick two ripe coconuts from a nearby island.In the words of Constantine, they all came to the tropical sea, and it would be a loss not to bring some souvenirs back.

Although Beria wanted to say that even if he returned to Brooklyn now, as long as Constantine wanted to come, he didn't need to fly, he took him and teleported here in minutes.

However, seeing Constantine showing a rare childish expression and rolling up his sleeves to climb to the top of the coconut tree to pick coconuts, Beria thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the sparkling sea water reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun.

After Constantine threw the selected coconut into the bracelet, and then climbed down the tall and straight coconut tree neatly, he saw big crabs and lobsters lined up on the beach as if they were waiting for a military parade.

However, this is only a small part.

Constantine took a look and saw that tens of thousands of seafood were swarming under the shallow water.

Constantine: "..."

Considering the freshness of these big guys, Beria didn't pack the crabs and lobsters, but directly grabbed a large ball of seawater, and wrapped the strongest ones among the shrimps and crabs back to Brooklyn. in the apartment.Immediately, he expanded the interior space of the aquarium at home, and put all these shrimps and crabs into it for breeding.

Constantine saw that the crab was the smallest among them, with a carapace width of more than two feet and a weight of at least [-] grams. After entering the aquarium, the crab would directly become the size of a fingernail. The master of black magic couldn't help but feel emotional. There is no need for a venue, this small apartment is enough.

Who would have thought that the length, width and height of this aquarium are 120-40-128 cm, and the maximum number of tropical ornamental fish is the limit. The interior space of the aquarium is already comparable to the artificial lake of a garden villa, and there are at least tons of seafood in it.

Space magic is indeed one of the most convenient and least scientific spells in the world.

Constantine couldn't help staring at the aquarium with a deep expression on his face. He was thinking, whether to get a batch of cod, salmon and tuna in it to raise together with crabs and lobsters. Who knows that the aquarium with expanded space is so convenient.

He and Beria don't need to go to the supermarket to buy seafood anymore!

It's just that their home is not a breeding farm after all, so what is raising a bunch of crabs, lobsters and cod in an ornamental aquarium?I keep these shrimps and crabs because they are souvenirs brought back by Beria, and they are only for cooking.

Constantine barely stopped his thought, and when Constantine discovered something on a certain Friday, he gave up the idea of ​​seafood farming directly, and even asked Beria to throw the pile of seafood back into the sea.

It was the beginning of May, half a month had passed since their two-day trip to the tropical sea, and Constantine and Beria also "found" new jobs.

This time, they didn't travel all the way to Missouri to become teachers.It just so happened that the thrift store on the first floor of the apartment building on the next street was eager to sell. Beria and Constantine discussed it and bought all the house and the second-hand goods. The original owner even offered a [-]% discount.

For Constantine, whether he makes money is not the key, the key is that he should not retire early.

Constantine became the shopkeeper.

Belia thought about it, and simply asked Constantine to display all the things they used in Middle Earth, including the pile of space ornaments he used to rob the Eternal Protoss.

The mountain-like pile of ornaments at the beginning, except for Howard and Maria, and the few high-quality space ornaments sent to Wayne Manor and Fulian Building as a thank you gift, the rest is the size of the space and the accessories. The special powers are not very outstanding.

In the eyes of the king of hell, more than a dozen space artifacts that are of poor quality, but which can definitely cause an explosive sensation in the mage world of this world, are just placed on the shelves.

As for the old goods sold to them by the original shop owner, Constantine took a look around and found that they were actually pretty good.

When Constantine hadn’t established a firm foothold in Los Angeles, that is, when he had neither money nor fame, he liked to shop for treasures in this kind of thrift store.His natural yin and yang eyes and perception ability allow him to easily find treasures in thrift stores, and when he resells them, he can earn a lot of money.

The original owner of the shop probably likes wooden products very much. There are many handicrafts made of wood here. Constantine is learning Enochian, so he can try to convert some of the protective formations he knows into Enochian. What will happen? Effect.

Constantine has always worked hard in learning spells, and he has been relatively successful in learning Enoch.The reason why it didn't go very smoothly was that a certain Lord of Hell was able to pack up all the knowledge of Enochian language and let Constantine master it within 5 minutes, but he just wanted to teach it word by word, teaching to write by hand, and holding him Jaw carefully corrected his pronunciation, and stole a kiss when Constantine made good progress.

Constantine: He seems to understand a little bit why Beria said before that he was the only one who said that he was honest and pure in the whole heaven and hell.

The business hours of this thrift store in Constantine are very capricious, from [-] to [-], and there is a lunch break between [-]:[-] noon and [-]:[-] pm, and they refuse to pick up customers.The weekends are also holidays together, and whether things can be sold is completely dependent on fate.

Oh, and when the owner can't get out of bed in the morning, the limited two-hour business hours in the morning will also be reimbursed.

Let's say this Friday.

Constantine and Beria struggled from ten o'clock last night to three o'clock in the morning today, and it was already past ten o'clock in the morning when they got enough sleep and opened their eyes, and there was no possibility of opening a shop at all.Constantine rolled the quilt lazily and turned over, and decided to open the shop in the afternoon.

It's nothing, Konstantin didn't expect this thrift store to make money, he just opened the store to find something for himself.Similar to what happened today, this is almost the third time in the past half month.

When preparing lunch, Constantine felt that today could be simpler, such as steaming a crab?

However, when Beria boiled the water with the fire of hell in the kitchen, and Constantine fished out six big guys from the aquarium, and was about to wash them before putting them into the pot, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

Beria was able to issue orders to creatures, which Constantine had known for a long time, and he was quite impressed by the posture of a large seafood parade, but those were ordinary low-level animals threatening powerful beings. It's just an instinctive surrender under pressure.

But now?

Constantine seemed to feel some kind of faint emotion, similar to righteousness and awe-inspiring determination to dedicate himself?

Constantine shivered because of his own description, and he couldn't help but slightly leaned over and stared at one of the big crabs seriously.

Constantine's understanding of seafood is limited to a big crab, a big crab that can be eaten. As for the type, he doesn't know at all.

The claws of this big crab are very big, and it has fairly high attack power, but it has no intention of attacking him at all. The two big crab claws are closed obediently, and a pair of small black protruding eyes seem to be looking back at Kang. Standing.

There is a saying that the eyes are the windows to the soul.And this pair of small protruding eyes is obviously the window to the soul of this big crab.But Constantine had a hell of a feeling that he saw in these little protruding eyes the awe-inspiring righteousness of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, without fear of death.

Even if seeing ghosts is the daily life of an exorcist, Constantine just wants to say "Fuck" at the moment.

Is this crab mature? !

No, no!

Constantine stared at the other five big crabs, five pairs of ten small protruding eyes were all looking at him, and those small eyes were full of emotion.

Konstantin didn't care about lunch.He quickly rushed to the side of the aquarium, reached out to touch the sea water inside, and indeed felt a faint but pure power in the sea water.

from Bella.

Constantine turned his head to look at the kitchen, and saw Beria throwing crabs into the pan.

Fortunately, it was stopped by Constantine in time.

"Why do you think there is my power in it?" Beria blinked, and explained with an innocent expression: "I checked the breeding of shrimp and crabs on the Internet, and it was troublesome. I was worried that they would die, so Leaving a little power in there when remodeling the aquarium."

Beria's attribute is chaos, both for life and for death, it just depends on which kind of power Beria wants his power to present.

The power he left in the aquarium showed infinite vitality, even if it was just a wisp, it was enough to keep the aquarium alive for hundreds of years.And staying in this kind of sea water, some of the best shrimp and crabs have the possibility of opening their spiritual intelligence.

However, thought that the shrimp and crabs who had turned on their intelligence would be afraid of death and push their own kind out when Constantine was trying to grab lunch?

No, they will only serve the Lord of Hell more actively and enthusiastically.

True devotion.

Constantine raised his hands and raised his forehead in a broken state. There was absolutely no way to eat these seafood.

Ordinary shrimp and crabs, Constantine does not have the problem of sympathizing with their lives. Humans are inherently mortal, and shrimps and crabs are no exception. Don't worry too much about the food chain.But the shrimp and crabs that have turned on their intelligence, although there is a gap in their race, size and ability, are already at the same level as the leopard god Buster who is worshiped as a god by Wakanda.

Perhaps this group of guys will not be able to reach the height of the panther god Buster in their entire lives, but they can be called intelligent creatures now.He doesn't want to eat things that become refined, even if they are very willing to donate the two taels of meat on their bodies.

Constantine took the crab claws of those big guys and threw them back into the aquarium.

The previous one had some cod, salmon and tuna by the way?

Farewell, he didn't want a few mermaids to suddenly appear in the apartment one day.

Constantine grabbed Beria's hand, and no matter how many smart guys there were, he told him to throw all the shrimps and crabs in the aquarium back into the sea.

The lunch that day was a vegetable salad mixed by Constantine himself.

Bella: "..."

For Beria, Constantine's career choice did not bring much change to their lives.

The business of the thrift store is tepid. During the four hours of business hours, there are only one or two customers. It is related to the magic circle left behind.

Although he has been in hell for 5 years, Beria still doesn't like those dirty souls, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by such souls when he gets along with Constantine.Therefore, after the store has been open for many days, the souls below the level are kept out of the door, which greatly reduces the number of times they are disturbed.

It just so happened that Constantine didn't like entertaining that kind of people either, and he still agreed with Beria's actions.

现在是2006年5月10日上午10:30,布鲁克林旧货店。

The ticking sound of the old wall clock hanging on the wall echoed in the shop that was so quiet that only Konstantin himself was breathing. It became more and more obvious that the thrift store was empty.

Constantine leaned back on the sofa chair, with his legs crossed on the counter, regardless of the impact his posture would have on the guests who pushed the door in - anyway, it was almost lunch break, this morning No guests came to the door either.

Next to the overlapping long legs was a red sandalwood comb with only one stroke engraved on it. The wooden comb was a second-hand product collected by the previous shop owner. Constantine saw that the red sandalwood was still aura, so he used it to engrave a small formation in Enochian language. Law.This is something that Constantine has been practicing during this period of time. There are many wooden products on the old shelves that Constantine has used to practice. They are all small guardian spells.

But obviously, Constantine is not in the mood to practice engraving formations today.

His eyes were fixed on the wall clock on the opposite wall, and his pure black pupils looked a little hollow.His eyes followed the pointer unconsciously, and a small carving knife was twirling between his slender and beautiful fingers. Several times, the blade of the carving knife almost cut his fingers dangerously.

But whenever the blade of the carving knife scratches a human finger inadvertently, a subtle black light will appear on the blade, and it will be broken when touched, without any injury.

Constantine was in a daze.

Since he was with Beria, they basically haven't really been apart for more than 10 minutes, and no matter where he is, Beria is always on the sidelines.Even if his Enochian learning has entered the practical stage, Beria will certainly not disturb him to engrave the spell, but he will sit aside and watch him quietly.

In fact, he just sat quietly on the sidelines, and Beria's presence or absence should have no effect on Constantine's work.Constantine could have used the past hour and a half to engrave at least three small formations, but in fact, in this hour and a half, Constantine only engraved one incomplete Enochian character and was not in the mood at all. Go on.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall and started to be in a daze. He couldn't help but wonder where the Lord of Hell, who used to be full of house attributes, was at this moment.

To be honest, he is really not the kind of control freak who knows where his lover goes, and his lover is not conjoined twins who want to be together 24 hours a day.However, Constantine couldn't lie to himself, and didn't feel that Beria was hiding something from him.

Constantine frowned slowly.

What could it be?

If Beria wants to do something, even if it touches Constantine's bottom line, he has no way to stop Seraph, who has been the strongest existence under God since birth.Moreover, Constantine knows that although Beria's three views are inhuman, they are far more upright than some hypocritical and evil humans.

Constantine doesn't feel that Beria's choice will touch his bottom line. In fact, sometimes Constantine has to worry about whether he will touch Beria's bottom line.After all, he is not a good guy who follows the rules.

Well, after all, Constantine just wanted to know what Beria was hiding from him.

He was just curious.

The carving knife in his hand stopped suddenly, and Constantine raised his eyes slightly, looking at the door.

The wind chime at the door rang.

As the lunch break approached, the Brooklyn thrift store welcomed its first customer today.

A somewhat thin teenager pushed open the door, and he showed a shy smile.And when he saw Constantine's posture at the moment, he was obviously taken aback.Then he raised his hand and scratched his cheek, with a sorry expression on his face, and whispered: "Hello, sir."

Constantine raised his eyebrows. This teenager in brown trousers, a dark blue plaid shirt, and a shoulder bag in his hand is not the same as the teenager on the Victoria who was wearing tights and had silky wrists.

Peter Parker, the person Harry Osborn always remembers even if he is almost swallowed completely by the ego stone, his best friend.

uh... friend?

Konstantin shrugged and moved his leg off the counter, putting the carving knife aside.Then he stood up, hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "Welcome."

"Thank you..." Peter Parker walked into the thrift store, and the magic that was deliberately set on the threshold to obscure the facial features of the people who did not enter the store was removed.Peter Parker looked left and right at the dazzling array of items in the thrift store, and squeezed the thin tickets inside with his fingers in his jacket pocket.

There are only three days left before Harry's birthday, and Peter Parker hopes to find a good gift for Harry.If it wasn't for lack of money, he would also like to buy Harry the best present in a high-end supply store.

Peter Parker felt that he should first ask the shopkeeper what prices he could afford, so as not to pick out what he liked but couldn't afford it.

Anyway, he would never use the previous method of participating in wrestling matches to win money.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

This super power should not be used by him as a means of profit.

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