Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 337 Something happened to Coulson

Seeing Melinda pick up the ominous axe, Evanson immediately took a few steps back, put his hands in front of him and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Once a month, half a year is enough, really. It can’t go any faster!”

"Really?" Melinda lowered the ax in her hand slightly, but did not put it down completely.

"Really!" Evanson said with great certainty, "If you are not afraid of your body becoming like Taylor, it doesn't matter if I give you all my power at once."

"Well... then I'll believe you for the time being." Melinda thought about Taylor's true form. Although she could sacrifice for power, the price for turning into that ghostly appearance was too high.

"So as the stages increase, how powerful will my power be?" Melinda then asked, throwing the ax aside.

"For you at this stage, you can only transform some things with simple structures." Seeing Melinda throw the ax away, Evanson felt his heart in his stomach again, "For example, swords, and bows and arrows. Fight. If it’s a little more complicated, things like crossbows would be very difficult.”

"That's all?" Melinda was a little dissatisfied with this level of power.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Even if you throw a stone now, it will be as powerful as a grenade." Evenson explained.

"That's pretty much it." Melinda nodded, "What's next?"

"As your strength increases, you can transform some complex things. For example, weapons such as firearms. In the end, you can transform into a fighter jet. If you can handle it yourself, you can transform into a battleship. "

As Evanson spoke, he moved the pressure cooker on the table to one side, plugged it in and set it to keep-warm mode. It seemed that he was preparing to start the pot when Melinda came next time.

"So based on your current abilities, armor and sword are necessary." Evanson said extremely seriously.

"It seems like this, but..." Melinda seemed to have accepted this concept, but she raised a new question, "But what about the mount? A knight must be equipped with armor and a sword, but he must have a mount."

"Hmm..." Evanson pondered for a long time, during which he secretly glanced at Claire. Does that mean you don't have any mounts in your inventory?

The latter shook his head slightly. Nonsense, I sell Two-dimensional peripherals under the name of a mysterious supplies store. I have a vest, but who would tie a horse in the store?

"That... mount..." Evanson wondered, should he find a horse to pump some blood into and sell it to her?But in the end, he gave up the idea and said with a reason, "You have to know that the Teutonic Knights are very good at dismounting and fighting, so the Chaos Knights are also good at this."

"Ah?" Melinda was stunned. Is it really okay for you to use the Teutonic Knights as a metaphor?They are out-and-out Catholic fanatics.

"Besides, within three stages at most, you can transform into a motorcycle with Ghost Rider with one click. You don't need me to figure out a way for you to get a mount or something." Evanson waved his hand and said.

"Hmph!" Melinda snorted coldly, wondering what else she wanted to ask.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that Habbs came down with a mobile phone in his mouth.

"Habs, it's been so long!" Evanson gritted his teeth and said angrily, his voice full of resentment.

Because since the departure of the Supreme Mage, the curtain of the Shura Field has been opened, and the demons raised by Evanson have all disappeared without any sense of loyalty!

Although these guys usually live in a daze, they live very clearly.As soon as they took a look at the situation, they realized that it was obviously not something they could get involved with.

It's not appropriate to stay down there and watch your master being beaten, but it's even more inappropriate to go up and help.So out of sight, out of mind, a few people looked at each other and decided to go upstairs and play Ludo.

"Who called?" Evanson asked angrily, suppressing the urge to strangle Habs to death.

"Slave race." Hubbs put down the phone and said, with a contemptuous expression on his husky face.

"Who?" Evanson took the phone and was stunned.

Do you know anyone like this?

But just when he was confused, a strange cry suddenly came from his mobile phone, "You silly dog ​​dares to call me that again, I will send you to the laboratory and cut you into slices, and then stew the rest into soup and drink it!"

This voice almost made Evanson throw the phone away. He looked at Melinda with a blank expression and found that she was also dumbfounded.

Because the voice coming from the phone was none other than their boss, Nick Fury, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Hmph! Listen up, you cocoa bean." Unexpectedly, Habbs dismissed Nick Fury's threat and snorted coldly, "First of all, you called me a silly dog. This seriously offended me. The dignity of a dog! So if you call me Mr. Hubbs next time, or Mr. Dog, maybe I can be more polite to you."

Before Habbs finished speaking, another strange scream came from the other end of the phone, but this time the meaning was unclear. It was obvious that our director had been driven crazy.

Melinda was immediately shocked by this. Although she had heard about Habbs before, she really didn't expect that Director Fury, who could remain calm in the face of the Chitauri invasion, would be forced to do so by a dog... Forced to such a loss of composure.

"Um, Mr. Director, I'm Evanson. It's all my fault for being lax in disciplining my subordinates. Don't get angry with a dog. What do you want from me?" Evanson looked at it, took the phone and said.There is no other way, who wants to pay wages to others now?

"Evanson..." The voice on the other end of the phone obviously took several deep breaths and looked very angry.But after he regained his breath and told the reason for his call, it was Evanson's turn to scream.

"What did you say? Please explain it clearly to me." Evanson shouted, "What do you mean something happened to Colson?"

"Did you fail to resurrect him successfully?" Evanson asked with a solemn face, and stretched out a hand to block Melinda, who rushed over immediately after hearing the news.

"No, the resurrection plan was successful." Nick Fury said on the phone, "But after he was resurrected, something seemed very wrong."

"By the way, where is Melinda?" Nick Fury asked doubtfully at the end. "I saw his car parked in front of your door."

"Yes, she is with me," Evanson admitted. The agents' cars all have satellite positioning devices. This kind of thing cannot be hidden at all. Then he said with a wicked smile, "She is here to discuss with me. I Disability benefits."

Melinda next to her frowned, and finally took out her mobile phone helplessly and opened the online banking operation.Qian's grandson said so, so he had no choice but to accompany him to finish the trick.

"..." Nick Fury was obviously silent for a moment. Damn it, doesn't she know everything about the embarrassing thing he just did?wrong! "As for what happened with Colson just now, she..."

"I'm sorry, she knows," Evanson said.

"Oh, forget it." Nick Fury sighed and said, "She will be involved in the later stages anyway."

"But now you have to go and see what's going on with Coulson," Nick Fury said.

"Okay, I'll rush to the headquarters right away." Evanson promised, then he packed up and called everyone up. "But don't worry, it will take some time for me to drive there."

"You don't have to drive here," Nick Fury said.

"Huh? Why?" Evanson and his party heard this as soon as they came out of the basement.

"Because Coulson is not at the headquarters, you can't drive to that place."

Evenson was stunned when he heard this, and then he put down the phone silently.Because when Nick Fury said this, he happened to walk in from the front door.

"Is there no charge for calling SHIELD?" Evanson spread his hands and asked, "You are near my house. If you have anything to do, you can't come in and talk to me face to face. Why do you have to make a phone call to show off?"

"I made a collect call." Nick Fury put the phone in his arms and said calmly.

"I feel now..." Evanson shook his head and said, "There is a necessary reason why Habs scolded you."