A Certain Marvel Super Player

One sentence.

She is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., not the director of the CIA. Hill's current S.H.I.E.L.D. will not do things that harm others but not self-interest, but S.H.I.E.L.D. will also not do things that benefit others but not self-interest.

Maria Hill hung up the phone with Hawkeye Barton. After thinking for a while, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Cordelia's personal number.

When she went to the witch college last night, she exchanged phone numbers with Cordelia.

soon.

The call is connected!

Cordelia, who was in Miss Robicheaux's Academy for Distinguished Women, hung up the phone. Locke, who seemed to have just arrived at her side, said: "The later S.H.I.E.L.D. said they would capture the Twelve in New York. It’s personal.”

After hearing this, Locke looked at Cordelia and raised his eyebrows.

Cordelia didn't invite Gwen yesterday. If Gwen is interested, can she come to the academy to experience what a witch class is like?

So, just after finishing breakfast, Gwen couldn't wait to drag Locke to the academy.

Gwen ran to attend today's witch class with Zoe and Madison, while Locke and Carrie came to Cordelia's office to chat.

By the way, I want to ask what the people from SHIELD were doing here yesterday.

but……

Locke already knew it. It was simply that SHIELD also wanted to get on the line with Cordelia. After all, although SHIELD claimed to be able to rule the world, he did not have the strength to support his words. of.

Just like the United Nations and the five major overlords.

It is not because of the United Nations that we have the five major overlords, but because of the five major hegemons, we have the United Nations.

even.

Now Cordelia told him that S.H.I.E.L.D. had captured the twelve people from New York, and Locke was not surprised at all. He had already made some assumptions when he heard about this when he was in the restaurant with Nameless Doe in the morning. .

only……

"Twelve people?"

Locke frowned: "There are still two people missing?"

Cordelia said: "Ms. Hill also said that those two people seemed to have returned to Portland. I already know who those two people are."

Locke looked up.

"Grimm Hunter."

"Green?"

"Um."

Cordelia said: "The Grimm Hunters are the same as the Witch Hunters. They claim that they are the embodiment of justice, maintaining the fairness and justice order in nature, punishing evil, and playing an important role in the stable order of the world."

"It's another organization that wants to destroy it if it doesn't get it."

"No, from a certain perspective, Grimm hunters are also Grimm creatures. Unlike us, the Salem witches, who are single, there are many Grimm creatures."

Blood werewolf, a werewolf who will transform whenever he sees red things.

Fox demon.

Sheepman.

Bee people.

lizard Man.

…

Locke raised his eyebrows, listening to Cordelia's popular science, and finally felt that something was familiar to him: "Grimm's Fairy Tales?"

Cordelia nodded: "You can say that, but the real Grimm is not a fairy tale."

The Salem witches are single, so there is a collective name, witches.

And Green?

The Grimm dimension can give so much energy and create so many extraordinary beings. There is no way to collectively refer to them based on their abilities. Whether they are blood werewolves or fox monsters transformed by the power of Grimm, they are all collectively called Grimm creatures. .

Since it is a living thing, there is a chain. In this chain, it is natural to abide by the rules of the biological world and the weak eat the strong.

Cordelia said: "However, Green creatures are generally active in the Portland area, or in Europe, and we don't deal with them very often."

Locke nodded.

at this time.

Ding dong!

Cordelia looked at an address sent to her phone and looked at Locke: "Do you need to go there?"

Locke spread his hands and said: "It's your decision. I introduced the CIA to you just because I want the witch to have a clear backing. As for whether you are willing to contact SHIELD, that is your business. But it’s not a bad thing to get in touch.”

He just wants to complete the task.

After the mission was completed, the Salem Witches were wiped out in the next second, which had nothing to do with Locke. However, if the plan goes well, this matter may never happen.

Besides, Hydra will definitely not rush to contact the witches anyway.

unless……

Hydra is tired of living.

After all, witches have all kinds of abilities. If a witch shakes hands with a Hydra agent and suddenly says, "Why did you say Long Live Hydra?", it will be fun.

Cordelia nodded: "The descendants of the Crusaders, their ancestors once almost completely wiped out our Salem witch clan."

She is going.

Locke thought for a while and looked at Carrie: "You can go too."

Carrie, who was sitting next to her, quietly looking at a book on the history of Salem witches that Cordelia found, looked up and blinked.

Locke said: "Judgment!"

Carrie frowned, and then, listening to Cordelia, when the hands of the descendant of the Crusaders were no less stained with the blood of witches than those of the witch hunters, she nodded without any hesitation: "Okay."

Cordelia also seemed to see that Gwen didn't know Locke's multiple identities besides being a CIA agent. After Carrie agreed, she thought about it and looked at Locke: "If Gwen asks..."

Locke waved his hand: "Don't worry, Gwen won't find out."

When he came here in the morning, Locke thought Gwen would ask him what Nameless Doe said to him. As a result, Gwen sat in the passenger seat and made gestures at his notebook along the way.

Locke glanced at it and saw that there were no less than fifty questions about witches densely packed on it.

Gwen planned to have a witch version of quick questions and answers after the lecture.

She even had a voice recorder ready.

Cordelia didn't say anything when she saw this.

Carrie…

A bright purple light flashed, and in an instant, Syndra, the head of darkness, appeared.

Cordelia praised: "Very good disguise ability."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, even she wouldn't have been able to tell that Syndra, who had a cold face, a cold heart, and a dark aura all over her body, was the Jia Jia just now. Although her expression was cold, she was as cold as mountain spring water. Leigh is the same person.

soon.

Cordelia and Carrie left the office.

Locke finished the witch's wine in his glass, stood up, and walked out of the office.

actually……

Locke could have refused to let Carrie pass.

But it was obvious that Maria Hill was thinking about catching these twelve descendants of the Crusaders to fish out Syndra, the head of darkness.

Locke is well aware of Hill's little plan, but because of the death of his good friend and then seeing the many bones in Lake Leili, Carrie, who has been stressed and angry, needs to vent.

New York still needs to wait until the day after tomorrow before returning. For now, it is quite good to use the lives of the twelve descendants of the Crusaders to vent their anger.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

At the door of a house hidden in the woods in the suburbs outside New Orleans, three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents listened to the voice coming from their ears, and then quickly reacted and saw what seemed to be coming out of the black fog and in the blink of an eye. Two beauties with different styles walked out of the purple mist.

One is Cordelia, who looks very gentle and watery.

One is Carrie, who looks like an iceberg and is inaccessible to strangers.

"who……"

"Alarm cleared!"

Maria Hill's eyes lit up as she was talking on the phone in the corridor of the cabin, thinking about when Cordelia would come over and whether the Dark Head of State would come over.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Hill signaled to several SHIELD agents who were on guard outside, then walked over and shook Cordelia's hand: "Cordelia, we meet again."

It’s a relationship.

Once raw, twice cooked.

Hill felt that although Nameless Doe came first, she could rely on her own advantages to become a latecomer and establish a good relationship with the dean of the witch academy in front of her.

After all, she is a woman, and so is Cordelia.

even……

The Head of Darkness is also a woman.

"Ms. Sindra..."

Hill knew Carrie's identity the moment she appeared. After all, Syndra, like the Peerless Assassin, did not hide her appearance.

Carrie looked at the smiling hand of friendship stretched out in front of her. After hesitating for a while, she shook hands with Hill, and then said in a cold tone, "Where is the person?"

Hill smiled and said, "Inside the house, please."

"No."

"Um?"

Hill was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked.

Carrie opened her hands, and in an instant, along with the endless magic power that swarmed out, three dark magic balls that were moving at high speed around her were condensed and slowly rose into the air.

There was a bang.

The door of the wooden house not far away was torn open, and then, twelve descendants of the Crusaders, who were tied to small wooden stools and had linen stuffed in their mouths, lined up and walked out of the house.

The SHIELD agents around looked at this scene and felt extremely magical.

After the twelve descendants of the Crusaders came out, they had different expressions on their faces when they looked at the cold-looking Carrie who was lining up to let them in mid-air.

Anger, abuse, panic, shock, begging for mercy...

"boom!"

Carrie turned her right hand slowly, and with a bang, a black witch's fire appeared.

The next second.

Bang!

The Witch's Fire was directly divided into twelve groups and abandoned the twelve descendants of the Crusaders. The fallen Witch's Fire began to look for the innocent witches who were sent to hell by the target so that they could come up and take revenge. Complain for complaint.

"They didn't harm any of the white witches."

After Carrie landed, she looked at the shocked Hill and said in a deep voice: "Then, the witch's fire will not ignite them, nor will it hurt them in the slightest."

The words just fell!

The screams sounded instantly!

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