Marvel: Father of the Saints

The Inquisitor and Winston glanced at John Wick in surprise.But he immediately changed into a flattering and flattering smile, and greeted Maier Yin.

"Welcome, Mr. Maier, we have prepared a reception of the highest standard for you, please follow me." The judge said ahead of Winston.

"I don't like excitement very much, so let's forget about the reception. It's a trivial matter, and there is no need to make a lot of noise."

For the reception, Maier is really not interested. A group of well-dressed and wolf-hearted people gather together to compliment each other or sneer at each other. It's really boring.

"This... well, I'll arrange it right away." The judge froze for a moment, and although he was a little upset, he still agreed.

It was only after the Inquisitor had left that Winston found a chance to speak.

"Nice meeting, Mr. Melin, welcome to the Continental Hotel."

"Recognize me?" Maier asked with a half-smile.

Feedback from the small universe, the first time the judge and Winston saw him were all fear.But the fear of the two is different. The fear of the judge is for the "high table".But Winston's fears are indeed his own, which makes it interesting.

"Sword Comes"

"It was just a guess before, but now it's confirmed." Winston replied.

"Interesting, she didn't recognize me after doing so much work, but you, who is about to be dismissed, recognized me. It seems that your superiors really have no vision." Maier joked.

"That's awesome, Mr. Maier, please follow me in. New York is still very hot in August."

"Okay..." Winston led the way, and directly brought Melin and John Wick to the best reception room.

Since the judge hadn't returned yet, they didn't talk directly about the business, but chatted with each other.

"Relax, Winston, I think I'm pretty handsome." Maier said jokingly.

"Haha, if you are not even handsome, then no one in this world can call yourself handsome." Winston flattered.

With this joke, Winston was not so scared anymore, and he didn't know that the living god could be so funny before.

"John, I am glad to see you are alive." Winston said to John Wick.

"Thank you, he saved me." John Wick was still very grateful to Winston for not being betrayed by Winston.If he hadn't given him an hour, he would have died long ago.

"To be honest, I really envy you. Although it is dangerous, I would rather be saved than you." Winston said.

"So who the hell is he?" asked John Wick, a question that had troubled him for days.

Winston froze for a moment, then looked at Maier again.

This guy in love doesn't know which god saved him!This is really... Don't you know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing?

Since Maier himself did not tell John Wick his identity, Winston did not dare to do it for him. After seeing Maier nod, he said: "John, I can only tell you that this gentleman is from Greece. Athens."

"Greece? Athens?" John? Don't know why.

Seeing that John Wick hadn't figured it out yet, he didn't say much.

He knew that John Wick was a dedicated man, and a tough one too.Apart from the goal of the mission, he hardly learns about anything he doesn't care about.

John Wick was about to ask, but the judge came back, and he could only temporarily dismiss this idea.

"I'm very sorry, I'm late, Mr. Maier, it seems that you have a good chat."

"That's right, Winston is quite capable, and you have a good vision," Maier said.

The judge froze for a moment, then was very embarrassed.

The words that are completely opposite to the beginning have completely different meanings when said on different occasions.

As an old fox, Winston naturally understood and was very grateful that it was Maier who was protecting him in disguise.

"It's his honor. I will pass on your evaluation to the higher-ups." The judge replied with a forced smile.

"Well, let's get down to business now, I hope you can revoke John's lore order." Maier said.

"Mr. Meyer, you know, Mr. Wick destroyed..."

"Of course no problem, Mr. Melin."

As soon as the judge opened his mouth, Winston knew that he was going to suffer, so he quickly interrupted her, cursing that this idiot still wanted to bargain, it was like an old birthday boy eating arsenic and getting impatient.

The judge originally planned to ask Winston why he interrupted her, and completely disregarded the interests of the "High Table"?

But seeing Winston frantically giving her eyes, he held back and waited until the end to settle the matter.

"That's the best, then let's go."

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Maier, the "High Table" has a request, I hope you can agree. Seeing that Maier got up and planned to leave, the judge said immediately.

"Tell me?"

"Master would like to invite you as a guest."

"Huh? The real owner of [High Table]? Interesting, well, when?"

"It's great that you can promise to come down. We will send someone to pick you up in three days. What do you think?"

"Can……"

After that, it was all right, so Maier took John Wick and left directly. The judge also approached Winston and asked him why he interrupted him.

But Winston only answered her with two words, and she almost knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Athens, Sanctuary."

Chapter 130 Seven: After the Surprise, Another Surprise!

According to the agreement, John Wick's killing order was cancelled. After there was no absolute hostility, John Wick's popularity in the Continental Hotel was still very good, and many killers dispersed one after another.After all, there is no money to be made, so there is no need to provoke the famous "night devil".

Except for one, of course, the bald neon man whose affection for John Wick... almost broke through the crush, right?

He claims to be a huge John Wick fan and keeps asking him how he killed three people with a pencil and why he killed so many people for a dog.

This made John Wick so angry that he couldn't hide, couldn't hide, couldn't drive away, and finally managed to get rid of him when Maier took him to the "High Table" headquarters.

Yellow sand is everywhere, and in the great desert of Africa, the real owner of the "High Table" is hiding here, and there is no secret base, no fixed foothold, they turn into nomads and constantly shuttle around in the desert, this is " The real reason why the owner of the High Table has never been discovered.

"Huh? This small universe! It's really..."

Maier, who arrived at the destination, sensed a very familiar small universe outside the main tent, and it was very faint, so weak that he could only detect it at such a short distance.

"What's the matter?" John Wick asked when he saw Maierin's footsteps stopped.

"It's nothing, I met an acquaintance." Maier grinned.

"Huh? Acquaintance?" John Wick was stunned again. Isn't this where the owner of the "High Table" is located?Why is there an acquaintance of Maier's?

"You'll find out later."

"Oh……"

Walking into the tent, I saw the person sitting in the middle. Although the appearance had changed a lot, the small universe would not lie, and Maier recognized his true identity at a glance.

"Hey, Maier, long time no see."

Dark wheat-colored skin, blue eyes, wearing standard desert aristocratic clothing, with a bold smile on his face, and two beauties kneeling beside him kept feeding him and pouring him wine.

"I didn't expect it to be you, Horus." Maier shook his head and said.

That's right, the real owner of the "High Table" is Horus. In the Ra mythology system, the son of Osiris and Insis, the patron saint of the Pharaoh, is also a symbol of royal power and the god of revenge.

"Haha, it seems that I should also be proud that I was able to hide from the eyes of "Father God" Maier. " Horus laughed.

"So...what's your situation now? Where's your bird head?" Maier was not polite, and sat directly opposite Horus.

The previous image of Horus was not like this, with an eagle head, a crown on his head, a short linen skirt around his waist, holding a scepter of Voss and anka symbols, standing tall.

"Fuck your bird head, Maier, in this era. If I still have my original head, human beings will no longer worship me when they see it, but will kill me as a rare animal, or put it in a zoo for people to watch , or cut it to the test bench." Horus said angrily, but a trace of helplessness and sadness still flashed in his eyes.

"So you gave up your god position?" Maier asked, which is why Horus's small universe is so weak.

Rather than saying that he is Horus, the god of vengeance, it is better to say that he is a human named "Horus" who reincarnated from the god of self-destruction.

"There's nothing wrong with that, is it? The god position is gone, but I'm still immortal, and I have good power, and I have mastered such a great power." Horus looked around and said proudly.

"is it?"

"Of course, but it's definitely not as good as you, Maier, your sanctuary and saint fighters are as impressive even after hundreds of thousands of years."

"That's a must!" Maier was also very proud, with an expression of "my own cub is so good".

"Well, Mr. Wick."

After being called, John Wick, who had been standing there in a daze, came back to his senses, looked at Maier, and then at Horus.

"Come and sit, Mr. Wick, don't be nervous, with his protection, no one on earth can hurt you."

John Wick hesitated, but finally decided to sit next to Melin.

At this time, the excellent quality of the top killer is reflected.Even though he was sitting beside Maier, his hands were subconsciously hanging on his waist, ensuring that he could draw his gun and shoot immediately.

Maier and Horus didn't care about this, and continued chatting: "Horus, you asked me to come here... are you planning to avenge them?"

"Are you kidding me, Maier, so many gods besieged you back then, and you and Athena almost killed you with the sanctuary. You didn't dare in the heyday, let alone now." Horus directly Rolling his eyes, he turned back angrily.

"Hehe, this is not in line with your position as the God of Vengeance. You must know that your uncle Seth died at my hands."

"That's what he deserves! If you want to die, you can't blame others. In turn, I would like to thank you for killing him. Who told him to kill my father. And I have given up my position as a god. The God of Vengeance is already in the past tense It's gone." Horus said, and then his eyes became a little teasing, "You won't be killing gods and going crazy recently, right? Ares and Poseidon can't satisfy you anymore?"

"To hell with you, Horus, the god who died at my hands, didn't you provoke me first?"

"Yes, yes, "Heroic and Justice" Melin, "Gentleness and Kindness" Athena, who doesn't know? Horus said with rolling eyes.

"Tch, tell me, what do you want me to do? I don't believe you just invited me to chat." Maier Yin asked.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

"I'm such a philistine in your eyes?"

"Is not it?"

"You! Forget it... let's get down to business." Horus gave up his sophistry, and he really couldn't hide it in front of Maierin, "I hope to get your help."

"My help? You are living so comfortably in this little life now, and you have thousands of subordinates, do you still need my help?" Maier raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Not now, as you know, the earth looks safe now. But as a place of fate, there will only be more troubles and crises in the future. I hope that when I encounter a crisis, I can save my life. " Horus said seriously.

"Huh? It seems that you know a lot." Maier narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well, I'm the only one in our god line, and the inheritance rights of other gods are naturally mine. There are many ancient documents left by Ra, and I discovered a lot of secrets from them."

"Oh?" Maier became interested. What he is most concerned about now is Hades' Pluto Army and Zeus Warrior Legion. After that, there are ancient secrets. What happened to the beginning of the earth?What happened in ancient times?Why is the earth so special?

"You go out." Horus ordered the beautiful woman beside him.

"You go too, the next thing is not something you can hear." John Wick said.

The secrets of ancient times are not something ordinary people can hear. Even words, pictures, and audio information all contain an invisible power.

If it wasn't for the selected few people, or the powerful people, the first time they heard or saw it, they would be wiped out.

John Wick didn't say much either. He owed too much to Melin, so it could be said that he obeyed him.

After making sure that there was no one around, Maier set up a barrier for insurance, and Horus began to tell.

……

The sun was setting and the night was covered. Except for the little bonfires in the camp, the entire desert was pitch black, like a giant mouth that swallowed people.

After John Wick left the main tent, he was not subjected to any trouble, but was treated like a distinguished guest.But he looked at the main tent every few minutes, always on high alert.

They arrived here in the morning, and now it was late at night. Maier had been talking with Horus all day, but he didn't know what they said.

But John Wick didn't care about the content of their conversation, he just needed to make sure that Maier was safe.

At this moment, the curtain of the main tent was lifted, and Maier came out side by side with Horus.

"It's really a pleasure to do business with you, Maierin." Horus laughed.

"After all, the reward you give is worth the price."

"You really don't plan to stay here for one night? My collection is very rich, and I haven't used it yet." Horus smiled wretchedly.

"Hehe, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Athena, but I am!" Maier replied angrily.

"Tch, I'm still so afraid of my wife."

"It's not fear, it's love! You know nothing about self-propelled cannons!"

"This is what I call enjoying life!"