The impact of being unable to speak on Loki is actually much greater than the failure of conquering the earth this time - after all, the latter is not painful, he can make a comeback at any time, but being unable to speak deprives him of his most powerful weapon, Let him be completely reduced to a prisoner.

However, not being able to talk is not completely unhelpful——

Wonder Woman pulled the mantra lasso, frowned and said, "He didn't answer my question."

"Your golden rope failed?" Iron Man leaned over.

"Impossible." Diana denied, "There will be no problem with the lasso of mantra."

She looked at Hilda who was standing not far away: "You..."

"I shut him up," she said. "I don't like Asgardians."

Another Asgardian standing here couldn't help but said: "Do you have any misunderstanding about us Asgardians? Not all Asgardians are like Loki."

"Don't worry, I treat everyone equally," Hilda glanced at him, remembering his attempt to give Odin the Cosmic Cube, "I don't like all the Asgardians, including you."

"Why?... Well, it doesn't matter, the strong can be willful.... Why don't we fight a game, if I win, you don't have any prejudice against the Asgardians anymore." Thor said, With an eager look on his face, he unconsciously began to swing the hammer in his hand.

Hilda: "You don't care about your brother?"

Thor paused, as if he suddenly remembered that he still had a younger brother tied to the ground. He hesitated, and asked tentatively, "...if I win, will you let my brother go?"

Wonder Woman raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't this sentence be said to me?"

Thor looked at Diana, his eyes lit up: "Are you inviting me to fight? You are also a powerful fighter, I—"

"If you want Loki to be trapped here forever," Edvia took a step forward at some point and looked at Thor, "you don't have to be so tactful, Mr. Odinson."

Thor didn't have any affection for Edvia: "What nonsense are you talking about, I didn't mean it!"

Advia smiled at him: "Really? I misunderstood? I'm sorry."

Listening to this apology, Thor felt uncomfortable all over.

Edvia looked at Hilda: "Master, when you were fighting just now, I found three very suspicious guys around. They hid in the trees and seemed to have been spying there for a long time. I don't know if they are Who, so I simply tied up these people and handed them over to you."

He saluted Hilda and waved his hand towards the open space on the right. The magic of invisibility was revoked. On the grass, two adults, one black and one white, were tied back to back, and a strange little boy with curly hair lay next to him. This scene is really a bit strange, but many people present recognized the identities of these three people.

Hilda stared at the embarrassed Crowley and Aziraphale, really not wanting to admit that she knew them.

"A demon, an angel." A voice passed through the crowd, directly identifying the three people, "There is also an Anti-Christ, what a magical combination."

This person was wearing a windbreaker and was tall and handsome. I don't know when he appeared here.As he sighed, he casually said to Tony Stark: "Isn't this the person the Avengers are looking for?"

Tony had been skeptical at first, but what Constantine said at this moment only confirmed his guess, so it was not very surprising. He just asked Constantine expressionlessly: "...so, when we were fighting just now, did you Where did you hide?"

"I'm a civil servant," Constantine said without shame. "When you are fighting, of course you should protect yourself and stay on a spaceship that is extremely safe."

Tony gritted his teeth. He even suspected that if the series of battles just now showed signs of losing, Constantine would leave Gotham in a spaceship without hesitation—although he didn't get along with this exorcist for a short time, Tony was very sure. That's what this man can do.

"Demon, Angel, Anti-Christ?" Batman repeated in that deep, husky voice, "That's why you came to Gotham as a group."

"We're here to arrest them," Steve took on the job of explaining, "I'm sorry for the rash visit, but the whereabouts of the demons have been changing..."

"It doesn't matter, whether it's you or them, or," he turned his head and glanced at the place where Loki and the Steppenwolf fell, "...they. You are all uninvited guests to this city."

"Hey! Big Bat," Tony said dissatisfiedly, "how do you talk? We are Avengers, how can you confuse us with these villains who want to destroy the world?"

"Who wants to destroy the world?" Hearing this, the angel, who had been feeling ashamed and pretended to be dead, couldn't help it. "I didn't! We are here to save the world!"

"Oh, really?" Tony smiled. "Maybe I'm ignorant, but when did the first step of saving the world become abducting a child?"

Crowley glanced at him, and warned lazily, "Hey, sir, watch out, look at you, you're making a fuss about a revered angel, and you're going to have a lot of bad luck doing that."

Tony scoffed.

On the contrary, Constantine is very interested, he has already noticed that the demon in front of him is different from what he originally imagined, and this time the "destruction of the world" may also be different from what he imagined: "What will happen? "

Crowley was a little slowed by the sudden question. He thought for a while before saying, "...First of all, the Internet will be disconnected."

The steel frame who had been standing a little behind took a step back silently.

Iron Man couldn't help but glanced at the demon: "...I'm sure now, there is no doubt that the black one is the demon, he is more evil than I imagined."

"So," Hilda looked at Crowley, "what exactly are you two here for?"

"We're here for help!" Aziraphale explained. "You know, Hilda, we found the Anti-Christ before, but neither Crowley nor I can do anything about this kid." , he's going to be 11, and once he's 11, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse will come to where he is and start Doomsday."

Tony frowned and looked at Hilda: "You know each other?"

Batman didn't say a word, and everything now pointed to an obvious fact: Hilda knew the two people in front of her and had a close relationship with them.

"We need...Hilda's help," Aziraphale said.

Hilda crossed her arms, stared at the little boy lying on the ground, and confirmed: "...Although you want to eliminate the ability of the Anti-Christ to destroy the world, you don't want to directly solve him?"

"No no no no, of course not." Aziraphale panicked, "God, how could we do such a cruel thing? I'm an angel."

"But the one next to you is not." Hawkeye looked like he was watching a show, "Isn't he a demon?"

"..." Angel was a little speechless, "Crowley is a good devil."

"This is the first time I've heard such a description." Constantine laughed, "But I have indeed heard of you, the only couple in the world who are a demon and an angel..."

Aziraphale was stunned: "...we are not a couple!"

Constantine gave a self-evident smile: "...well, British."

Aziraphale: "…"

Crowley cleared his throat: "And you, I know you, Constantine, you have cheated hell. I heard that you are the strongest master of black arts... I think you don't want to see the enemy even more than we do." - Christ-Christ brings the end, and if that day comes, you'll have nowhere to hide."

Constantine looked at the demon for a while, then turned his head and said to Hilda: "This boy is destined to bring doom. This is a link of fate, not the effect of magic or curse. This cannot be changed, so I can do nothing. Maybe you Is there a way? I can feel that you have undeniable power."

Hilda paused, she walked towards the little boy, Batman stretched out a hand to block her: "You... have a way?"

She glanced at him: "Are you questioning your lady boss? Batman."

Batman: "..."

He dropped his hand, and took a step back.

Those who knew the inside story held back their laughter behind their backs.

Hilda stepped forward quickly and glanced at the little boy. She seemed to be able to see the faint thread of fate on the boy, but maybe it was because his fate track had deviated from the original, the thread of fate. Undulating, not firm, it looks like it will break at any time.

Hilda reached out and tore the loose thread.

Arthur's eyelids trembled violently, as if he felt something and was about to wake up.

Hilda stared at him: "No one can make a mistake on this planet."

The boy trembled and fell into silence again.

"Did it work?" Crowley couldn't help asking, keeping an eye on this place.

"I don't know," Hilda stood up, "I have no experience in this area. If it doesn't work, this boy will still bring about the end of the world..." Hilda glanced at the Justice League, "You can contact The Justice League, I empower the Justice League to solve this planetary crisis on my behalf."

The Avengers standing on the side couldn't help but slowly put out a question mark.

"If the Avengers are also interested," Hilda added, "you can help."

Just as Iron Man was about to speak, Hilda's cell phone rang suddenly.She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the screen, it was the alarm clock that was set at the beginning.

Hilda was shocked: "...I have to go, I'm not a superhero, I have my own private life. Goodbye, everyone." Otherwise, everyone in Wayne Manor will get up at dawn, but she hasn't Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to go back?

Batman glanced at her, took a step back calmly, and also planned to leave.

——In short, we must return to Wayne Manor before Bruce wakes up/Hilda goes back!

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