The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

Remember in one second【】

"I didn't expect Gao Tianzun to be quite considerate." Captain America said jokingly, "I'm going to the bar for a drink. Who's coming with me?"

Magneto said tiredly, "I'll go with you, my throat is about to smoke."

Logan is a man who has always been drunk and keeps a glass of wine and a cigar in hand all year round. Now he is in urgent need of a good drink.

Doctor Strange said with a grimace, "I also want to go, but my injuries are serious and I have to go back and heal as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your hard work," Captain America said sympathetically, "You go back to your room first, and I will help you find a way to heal your injuries."

"What can you do?" Doctor Strange asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it, wait for my news." Captain America blinked mysteriously.

Doctor Strange didn't want to ask anymore. The wound on his body was in unbearable pain and he had to go back to his room immediately for meditation treatment.

Captain America watched Doctor Strange leave. He turned to find the lobby manager, "I would like to ask, is your master Gao Tianzun?"

The lobby manager immediately stood at attention and said with a dignified attitude, "Yes, I am Lord Gao Tianzun's most loyal servant."

Captain America showed a charming smile and said, "That's right. We are Gao Tianzun's guests. Shouldn't our requirements be met?"

The lobby manager said seriously, "Of course, what do you need? Even my life can be handed over at any time."

"That's not necessary," Captain America smiled, "Some of us are injured and need to be nursed back to health. With your technology being so advanced, is there anything we can do?"

The lobby manager said seriously, "This is easy to handle. There may be a shortage of other treatment cabins in our Universe Colosseum, but there are still treatment cabins for treatment. If necessary, I can go to the gladiator camp and call one for emergency use. "

"That's perfect," Captain America said with satisfaction. "That's troublesome. Send the treatment cabin to Dr. Strange's room. You should know him."

The lobby manager remained polite, but said proudly, "Of course, I am a professional hotel manager. I have been the best manager for three consecutive years. Please feel free to leave it to me."

"Also, I like to drink mellow whiskey. Do we have similar wine in the Colosseum?"

"Of course this is not a problem,

I've already prepared. The best bartender in the universe is here. I wish you a happy drink. If nothing happens, I'm going to make arrangements for the treatment cabin. "

Captain America hurriedly stood up and got out of the way, turned around and walked towards the bar.

When he arrived at the bar, Captain America was startled by the bartender standing at the bar.

The bar is a giant octopus monster with eighteen tentacles. It is rude to call him an octopus monster, but Captain America doesn't know how to describe him.

The octopus monster was wearing a bartender's costume and looked inexplicably capable. He was skillfully playing with wine bottles and flasks, filling up cups with the prepared wine.

The whole process went smoothly and looked like an assembly line.

Magneto and others were sitting in front of the bar. Except for a few of their guests, the entire bar was empty.

In other words, so much wine was consumed by just a few of them.

What surprised Captain America the most was that Sabre-toothed Tiger was also there. There were still many places on his body that had not fully healed, but he still poured glass after glass of wine into his mouth.

Strangely enough, as the wine was poured into his stomach, the wounds on his body kept healing.

Drinking can heal injuries, and Captain America feels really envious of Sabre-toothed Tiger.

He is always a very self-disciplined person. He is well aware of his heavy responsibilities and dare not relax for a moment.

In this regard, the one whose situation is similar to mine is Magneto.

Seeing him come in, Magneto raised his glass as a greeting, and then ordered another glass of tequila.

Tequila is relatively popular in Latin America. When Magneto was young, he traveled to Argentina, Brazil, Uruguay, Chile and other South American countries in order to hunt down the remaining communists.

During those years, he fell in love with drinking this wine.

"Give me a drink too," Captain America came to Magneto's side, "How do you think? Is your recovery okay?"

Magneto pointed at his gray hair and said sadly, "If you are not here to ridicule me, then I have to tell you that I will never recover from it, even though I have never been willing to admit it before. "

Captain America drank the wine in one gulp and gently clinked it with Magneto's glass. "Don't worry, you're not the oldest here yet!"

Logan watched them chatting lively, clinking glasses and toasting, and came over to join in the fun, "What are you talking about?"

Magneto raised his little finger and pointed at Captain America and said, "This old guy thinks it's more fun to joke about age. He said I'm not the oldest one here, hahaha..."

Captain America raised his finger, ordered another drink, and said with a smile, "Of course, I was old enough to serve in the military when World War II started. As far as I know, you were just a teenager at the time."

Magneto couldn't help but sigh, "I was in junior high school at the time, but you were sealed in ice for most of your life, does that count?"

Captain America raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, forget it. Doesn't age start from the day of birth?"

Logan raised two fingers, ordered two glasses of brandy, and drank both.

"Are you comparing your age? A conservative estimate is that I am over 200 years old this year. If you follow the mysterious ancient Eastern tradition, you should call me

^0^ Remember in one second【】

Grandpa is right. ” Logan joked.

The saber-toothed tiger shouted loudly, "Logan! Remember, you will always be two years younger than me!"

Magneto stood up and staggered towards his room.

Captain America shouted, "Eric, where are you going?"

Magneto raised his middle finger and responded, "I want to stay away from you old immortals!"

Everyone laughed.

Doctor Strange's door was knocked open. He was wearing pajamas and watched blankly as the staff came over one after another and pushed in devices that could only be seen in science fiction movies.

"Dear sir," the lobby manager said politely in a tuxedo, "I am giving this treatment cabin to you at the request of a gentleman who calls himself Captain America. This is the latest product of our cosmic colosseum. , even broken arms and legs can be repaired. Please feel free to use it. Oh, by the way, the substance inside is somewhat viscous but transparent. It is a repairing nutrient solution, which is of great benefit to your body. Please feel free to use it. Then...just do as you please."

After speaking, the lobby manager took the staff and left very politely.

Before leaving, he bowed and wished Doctor Strange a happy day.

Doctor Strange looked back at the huge treatment cabin, walked around in a circle, but still couldn't figure out how to use it. Finally, he went back to bed and used magic to treat himself. It might be less efficient, but he wouldn't need it tomorrow. Participate in the battle, so it doesn't matter even if your body doesn't recover.

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^