Dark Savages Come To the United States

A rattling sound.

There was such a sound from Constantine's shoulder, and it sounded like his bones had been hurt a lot.

Stone Man Ben pinched Constantine's shoulder!

Although he will not go against Reed's wishes most of the time, the current situation is not against Reed's wishes, but to protect Reed.

Although the means are a bit too rude, when faced with the hob meat of Constantine, rude means are sometimes more effective.

"Master, tell me, what is your calculation!?"

There was a hint of anger in Ben's voice. No way, the Fantastic Four are one, and it's not just the consensus of those they help, but they themselves.

"My calculation is just to get the help of scientists, why? This request is very difficult?"

Sweat could already be seen on Constantine's forehead, and it was obvious that the stone man's enormous strength made him feel intense pain. But even under such circumstances, he didn't even want to drop the cigarette in his hand.

However, his answer would obviously not be approved by the Stone Man.

The range of scientists is very large, even if the Fantastic Four believes that Reed is the best, but they are not arrogant enough to think that scientists other than Reed are useless.

Just like Tony over there, his achievements are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"This request may sound trivial, but if it were that simple, you wouldn't use such a trick."

Nick Fury's one eye showed his distrust.

Such an approach can make him stand in the position of the Fantastic Four at this time. Although he will not immediately gain the trust of the other party, it is a good start after all.

This kind of small method has long been integrated into his every move, and even subconsciously, the impact has been analyzed.

Would Constantine be angry about this?

Don't be kidding, this scumbag Constantine still has self-knowledge. There are only a few people in the world who like him, but people who hate him can be seen everywhere.

Constantine himself no longer cared about these things.

If someone really stood in front of him and expressed his love for him one day, then Constantine would also respond to this love, and then push the person out when he needed sacrifice.

He doesn't care about being hated.

"Means? It's just a contract. Don't you like signing contracts the most? The spirit of the contract has always been something you talk about."

Constantine mocked Nick Fury mercilessly.

Most of the time, the things that are on the lips will not be put in the heart, and the spirit of the contract has long been a curtain that these guys use to cover up to achieve certain goals.

"Although I don't know what you want me to do, you can at least tell me what the consequences will be if you don't fulfill this contract."

Reed said calmly.

Now that the matter has come, he still considers how to solve it that is more in line with his character.

This is not to say that Reed is a guy who likes to accept his fate, he just doesn't immerse himself in "regret" for a long time for what he failed to do.

"Well, how do you say it? Contracts have to be overseen, but unfortunately, the guys who oversaw these contracts have disappeared one by one. I just want to make sure of one thing from you, you are facing a dangerous Will it be time to back off?"

Constantine kept his head around, and didn't mean to answer Reed's question in detail at all.

Reed looked at Constantine's expression, as if thinking of something.

"The supervisor of this contract is us each other? Now, pinch out the cigarette in your hand!"

Reed said this, he has already begun to test the effect of this contract on Constantine.

Constantine said that "today" he belonged to Reed.

Constantine smiled and pinched out the "Silka" cigarette in his hand and said, "If you don't like the taste of tobacco, then I don't want to smoke it."

This performance made it difficult for Reed to distinguish whether this was the effect of the "contract".

But Nick Fury on the side has already decided.

The binding ability of the contract is not bad at all!

You must know that even if Constantine broke into the gathering of the "nobles", he would only do the things he likes on his own. This guy has never been a guy who can be compassionate.

"Reed, please let Constantine tell his calculations, and now Constantine is a servant to you!"

Nick Fury said coldly, his hand was already on the handle of the gun.

This guy is ready to shoot Constantine at any time, he has not established any contract with this scum, and it is a matter of course to guard against that.

Reed glanced at Nick Fury, his lips moved but he didn't refuse.

"Then, Constantine, tell me, what exactly do you want to do, I ask you to do it!"

Reed's voice was a little stern, and he had learned from Nick Fury's actions that Constantine was a guy who could only be trusted with limited trust.

But he didn't know that such an approach made him completely fall into the constraints of the "contract"!

When signing a contract, most of the time, a start time and an end time must be specified, and even a lot of supplementary explanations must be made.

This is the lesson that those beings who have achieved their wishes through demons have learned with countless lives.

Constantine will not ignore these experiences, and the beginning of the contract is exactly that "I ask you to do this" from Reed!

Reed has started to use his rights!

The reason why Constantine had pinched his beloved cigarette before was to make smart people like Reed and Nick Fury misjudge the current situation!

The contract is in effect!

"Of course, I'm yours today. I haven't lingered with the rubber man. I hope you can bring me a different feeling at night, instead of letting me down like those rubber products."

Constantine relit his cigarette and took two steps forward, then took out a marker from the pocket of his trench coat.

"Excuse me, do you have a whiteboard at S.H.I.E.L.D.? I mean the real one, not some kind of electronics."

Constantine was politely speaking to Agent Hill at this time, looking a little handsome.

"Of course I'm not embarrassing you. Electronic products are very useful, but some things cannot be recorded electronically."

Constantine's supplementary explanation made Melinda's face look a little better.

Hill nodded, and then said a few words to the communication device in his hand.

Soon, a whiteboard was placed in front of everyone.

Rumlow was still rocking his body on the chair, squinting his eyes as if he didn't care much.

But he had no intention of withdrawing the mace in his hand, the momentum on his body had already locked Constantine.

A guy with the finishing touches of redemption left unfinished, now slowly getting used to this relaxed stance.

He no longer has to calculate for personal interests, and now he only needs to show his power when he needs it, which is the best choice.

In particular, there is an ancestor in his body!

Mokot the Merciless!

An ancestral spirit who did not return to the holy mountain to be alert!

He knew what happened on the holy mountain, but he didn't rush back!

Because he is the guarantee for the continued existence of the three ancestors!

The barbarians are ready to sacrifice, but they also plan to continue civilization!

Calju, who guards the gate of the holy mountain, is the last line of defense on the holy mountain to prevent the enemy from leaving! It is also the time when things cannot be done, and there is an existence with the greatest chance to leave!

Even Calju is very clear about what choices he needs to make at that time, but that moment has not yet come.

Holding the legend of the doomsday messenger until now, itself shows that the responsibility of the warrior's declaration of doomsday has not left his post.

Perhaps this is also the reason why "destiny" has not come to this world for the time being, but for this Calju has been prepared for a long time.

As the most advanced of the three ancestors, he is one of the guarantees for the continuation of the barbarian civilization!

And Calju has already proved that he can take this responsibility when he is alive!

And Mocot is the second guarantee!

Rumlow is the third guarantee!

Rumlow was special even among those young warriors, as special as Jessica's choice to take over the role of victory.

The ruthlessness in his hands gave Mocot the power to take over the duties of the three ancestors!

And Rumlow's body is affected by the certificate of shame, making him one of the choices of the guardian Talic! Also the best one!

Rumlow himself had a hunch about this matter, at least when Mocot told him most of the truth.

He wasn't ready, even though Mocot had said that if Rumlow stayed on course, the proof of shame wouldn't be his guillotine.

But the moment Talic disappeared, that is, when Rumlo inherited Talic's responsibility and power!

It didn't hide Rumlow, who was once an elite agent, but he wasn't ready.

"Constantine, I suddenly have a question to ask you."

Rumlow took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and crushed the mouth of the bottle.

"Do you think that after a person's mistakes are made up or redeemed, he is innocent?"

After Rumlow finished speaking, he took the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. The answer to this question might not need someone else to give it at all.

Rumlow knows that maybe some people will let go, and even choose to forgive this bad guy with great love.

But just like the nails on the plank are pulled out, the scars on the plank won't go away. Atonement is an endless road.

Constantine looked at Rumlow in front of him, and suddenly had the feeling that he and Rumlow might have a lot in common.

They all know that sinners are sinners.

"Ha, what are you talking about? Could it be that you've done something to hurt me? I don't remember being alone with you, but if you really did something to me, I hope next time I'm sober.

Honestly, you're a pretty good type. "

Constantine still, as before, did not give a definite answer.

It's actually very difficult to deceive others and deceive yourself.

A person will always be deceived by the same person, not because that person is hopelessly stupid, but mostly because they are willing to be deceived.

The same is true for deceiving yourself.

Constantine, who is like a scum, knows that he is a sinner and a scum, but he has no intention of changing.

He knew that the crimes he had committed were innumerable!

And the same goes for Rumlow!

The two never thought of themselves as heroes, and if one day they choose to stand in the crowd and enjoy flowers and praise, it will only be because what they are doing requires them to accept them.

"You can count."

Rumlow threw the remaining half of the bottle at Constantine and left such a sentence.

It doesn't matter if Nick Fury and Reed can find the problem in this sentence.

If you can't find it, it's a good thing to warn Constantine.

Constantine caught the wine with a snap, although a lot of wine was spilled when the bottle was spun, and it didn't matter if it even spilled on him.

"Although I also like wine, this wine seems too strong."

Constantine smiled and walked to the front of the whiteboard and raised his hand!

He received threats and persuasion from Rumlow, but guys like them are almost the only way left to go their own way.

"First of all, I have to tell you that the magic of our world is borrowing, and most of the creditors are not very good at talking, and even the debt collection is more cruel than those loan sharks you know."

Constantine drew a strange pattern on the whiteboard!

"Of course, if you have a way to get someone else to pay your debts, that's also a way, but please remember! The price you need to pay for spells is the kind that will never be repaid!"

When Constantine said this, he deliberately glanced at Tony and Reed.

He is well aware that in the face of this new knowledge, two scientists with excess curiosity can easily fall into it.

This is not without precedent, and that Sir Isaac Newton is one of the most famous.

Tony and Reed nodded and said they remembered what Constantine said.

"Then it's one of the keys. You must at least know who you borrowed from!"

When Constantine said these words, the movement of the drawing on his hand had stopped, and there was nothing extraordinary about the pattern.

"I got a spell book a long time ago, the existence represented by this pattern may have exceeded your imagination, and at that time, it was also beyond my imagination!

But one thing is certain, that is, this existence is extremely powerful, so powerful that even the origin of the Supreme Mage lineage, the Trinity Emperor Weishan would not be willing to fight him. "

Konstantin's eyes were fixed on Bucky at this time, which made Steve a little nervous.

Those who have spent a lot of time on the holy mountain are aware of the matter of Emperor Weishan.

Although Emperor Weishan did not show his power, according to the estimates of the ancestors, such an existence is no longer weaker than a **** demon like Bilie. ①

"You mean, this pattern represents the one who gave me strength?"

Bucky said in a sudden realization, acting a little deliberately.

"Didn't you say that the existence of the supervision contract has disappeared?"

The gun in Nick Fury's hand has been aimed at Constantine's head~www.NovelMTL.com~ He is very aware of how destructive Constantine is. If Constantine does anything dangerous, he will directly deal with it. kill this guy.

Constantine is useful, but equally dangerous.

Thankfully, Constantine's life was as frail as a normal person!

"Of course it disappeared, but this being doesn't care about contracts or anything like that at all, he! Don't care!"

Constantine's expression was a little frantic, but he still didn't say anything useful.

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you. It makes a lot of sense.

But if you pour water into the abyss, the abyss may not necessarily give you urine back. "

Constantine said so.

Then he opened his wrist, and blood dripped on the ground.

Rumlow stood up straight at this time.

"Your purpose is to gain strength? You wouldn't do such a shallow calculation."

Rumlow took two steps forward, and now he kind of wants to smash that pattern directly.

Although when he had this idea, he felt a wave of danger.

"Master of the Crimson Universe, Cytorak! I need him to fight! The powers obtained are not for use, but for research! That's what I want Mister Fantastic to do!

Of course, as if finding someone to pay the price of casting spells for me, Mister Fantastic will bear the gaze of that existence for me! "

Constantine laughed, and the Stone Man was already standing in front of him.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn!

until--

"I agree!"

The words of Mr. Fantastic Reed interrupted the hostility of the Fantastic Four and the silence at this time!

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