A Certain Marvel Super Player

It's actually easy to know what's going on outside.

It's already the Internet age.

You can know everything about the world by surfing the Internet.

but……

Locke did not use his cell phone in the police car. After all, playing with his cell phone in the back of the police car always felt like he was under anesthesia and was not unconscious. He did not respect the profession of a police officer.

Return to hotel.

"Sit anywhere."

After Locke opened the room, he smiled at Copp and George who walked in from behind and said, "You're welcome, just treat it like your own home. Copp, vodka or bourbon?"

"Bourbon."

"OK."

Locke nodded and walked towards the bar.

After George came in, he looked around expressionlessly.

It’s a suite worth two thousand dollars a night.

This space.

This layout.

The air... does seem to be better than outside, exuding a strong smell of money that is not found outside.

"Give."

"Thanks."

Locke handed the bourbon to Copp, then looked at George and handed the bourbon in his hand: "George?"

George came back to his senses and looked at Locke.

The enthusiastic boar holds a glass of bourbon that also exudes the wild flavor of money.

George took it expressionlessly and squeezed out a thank you from between his teeth.

Locke smiled slightly: "You're welcome!"

George: "..."

at this time.

on the sofa.

Gwen looked at the picture on the tablet in her hand and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Locke approached and looked for the tablet as soon as he came in. He seemed to be very concerned about what happened at the witch academy just now and the tablet in Gwen's hand.

Eye-catching!

Locke raised an eyebrow.

He originally thought that the Salem dimension existed in and out of here, just like Schrödinger's cat. Except for the specific situation that could be observed by people inside the box, people outside could not.

but……

Locke suddenly remembered that it seemed that the Salem dimension had once separated from the endless dimension and became an area within the Federation just to protect witches.

so.

now it's right.

In the picture, at the moment when the Salem dimension appears, the stars dotted like stars and the strange Salem appear in the Witch Academy like a mirage.

But this is not a mirage. After all, no one's mirage is around instead of in the sky.

Even the scene where Shining Cerro transformed into an endless nebula and began to merge with the broken Salem was in it. However, when the photographer was running and preparing to get closer to take the picture, the scene started to drop as if the frame had dropped. It started shaking, and then, with a hiss, the whole screen turned into snowflakes.

The same is true for other videos of the photographer circulating online.

There is probably no problem when shooting one kilometer away from the Witch Academy, but once you get within one kilometer and shoot at close range, the video picture will suddenly be distorted and even shut down automatically.

Very normal.

That's why every time humans photograph something else, such as a water monster or a snowman, the only evidence they can prove is some long-distance videos or photos.

Actually, it’s not that they can’t get it out.

But the rules don't allow it.

A rule similar to that you can only observe from a distance but not play with it. Simply put, that is, the technological side can only observe the existence of the mysterious side from a distance but cannot appreciate it up close.

After all, gods and other things all follow the path of the mysterious side. Naturally, although mystery and technology go hand in hand in the Marvel Universe, in the final analysis, this universe is still a world of the mysterious side, and the technological side is suppressed by the mysterious side. It's a very normal thing.

However, the three Locke people think this scene is normal, but that doesn't mean that other people also think the scene is normal.

Not to mention the many live broadcast media reporters who appeared outside the Witch Academy at this moment because the mirage had receded and the live broadcast could finally be resumed.

Just in this room alone, there were two curious people.

George and Copp.

but……

On the way back, George combined it with the story of the Voodoo Queen that happened before, and seemed to have understood what happened, but he still needed to confirm it just in case.

"Say it!"

George directly moved the stool and watched as his daughter Gwen was once again promoted to the level of "seriously leaky black-hearted fishnet cotton", but she used to be sweet, cute and lovable. She seemed to have given up completely: "You said that day that she was your friend. How many of them are witches? Are they the same as the Dark Head of State?"

Gosh!

I am outside every day trying to find a way to catch the Dark Head of State, so that I can follow the clues and catch the Dark Head of State's accomplice, the Wushuang Assassin.

but……

Never thought that the mole was always by his side?

And she was also her former precious daughter?

George found it difficult to accept it for a while.

Gwen was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses: "What? No, Zoe and the others are from different factions from the Dark Head of State."

Um.

This is what Gwen learned when she was taking witch class.

Just as there are differences between people, there are also differences between witches and witches.

Gwen tried to clear Zoe and the others' names: "Zoe and the others are the witches of Salem, while the Dark Head is the witch of the M78 Nebula. They are different."

She didn't know that, in fact, just now, Salem had merged with M78 Nebula, just like two companies, they were merged and listed.

George blinked and was shocked when he heard the professional terms popping out of Gwen's mouth.

Locke looked at the time on his watch and suggested, "Let's eat first."

When I was working, I didn't feel that time passed quickly. When I looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock. At this point, if I don't eat, I have a mental problem.

After eating.

George seems to want to continue pursuing the truth.

but.

Gwen blinked and looked at George: "Dad, we have to go back tomorrow."

George looked at the curved corners of his daughter's mouth, and then looked at Copp's prepared little eyes next to him, took a deep breath, and chose to go with Copp.

He can go back and study the witch thing slowly. Anyway, he has already seen vampires, and adding another witch is just a matter of sprinkling water.

This last night is still important.

After all, Kaopu had already arranged the last night's itinerary for him.

drink wine.

Watch the ball.

Then drinking.

George felt that brotherhood was more worthy of his attention than the witch incident. Anyway, he was not a witch. Moreover, the CIA and Homeland Security were there, so no matter how much attention they paid, he would just be a casual observer.

Locke looked at George and Copp walking away, opened his mouth, and looked at Gwen next to him: "When you go back, do you really not think about telling Helen about George letting himself go?"

Gwen looked at Locke and blinked: "I report to my mother every day."

Locke looked at Gwen, whose big eyes flashed, and then looked at the disappeared taillights, his eyes gradually began to become sympathetic.

Poor George, it is estimated that after returning, his monthly living expenses of two hundred will be cut in half.

Locke was mourning for George in his heart.

Return to hotel.

Locke had just taken off his clothes when he heard Gwen shouting from the living room: "Locke, come here."

Go into the living room.

Gwen stood by the television.

Enter the eyes.

The TV screen showed the inside of the Witch Academy.

I glanced at the logo of the live TV station.

Um.

Over there in Washington.

It should be a media that has a deep cooperative relationship with the CIA.

This is normal.

Washington.

Not to mention that the media has a deep cooperative relationship with the CIA. Even if it is a call girl or something, there is still a madam who has a certain cooperative relationship with the CIA.

after all……

Some politicians from European countries, when they come to the Federation and Washington, they definitely need to vent their fatigue. Let’s put it this way, any high-end phone girl or something like that in Washington, basically, from a certain perspective From a technical point of view, they are all considered to be non-staff partners of the CIA.

Otherwise, where did the CIA get so many scandals involving foreign politicians?

Do you really think agents are omnipotent?

An agent, to put it bluntly, is a well-established killer. What he is best at is killing people and providing intelligence. This has never been the specialty of agents and killers.

in the screen.

Cordelia, who was wearing a simple floral dress and long, smooth golden hair, was introducing the interview and issuing a statement.

A statement about witches.

One takes the Salem Massacre as a starting point to comprehensively analyze and elaborate on the past and present statements of the Salem witches.

Gwen turned on her phone.

no doubt.

This statement, released just an hour ago, has become a hot topic within a period of time, and has been discussed even in the group at Midtown University.

The same is true in the small group of Locke and others.

Cindy: "Gwen, Gwen, come out quickly, something big is going on in New Orleans."

Kahn: "Witches, are they all beautiful?"』

Cindy: “???”』

Kem: "Damn it, if I had known that I wouldn't have come to Hawaii. I should have gone to New Orleans."

Betty: "Did Gwen go to New Orleans too? Didn't Carrie and Locke go there?"』

Gwen: "Locke and I will go back tomorrow."』

As Gwen bubbles up.

The next second.

Cindy sent the video directly.

Gwen answered.

The video just came on, Cindy, and it was like machine gun fire.

twitter.

Cindy looked excited: "Gwen, Gwen, tell me, what's going on, wow, witch, I only found out after I went online that the dark leader Syndra is also in New Orleans these days, my God, If I had known earlier, I would have gone there with you, damn it."

Carrie looked at the excited Cindy in the video, blinked her eyes, and looked at Locke, as if to say, she's just a witch, there's nothing to make a fuss about.

Locke sipped his glass of wine.

For this, you should ask the Dolan believers who have been judged by you.

One sentence.

I hate that I am not a witch.

Gwen opened her mouth several times, but Cindy didn't give Gwen a chance to speak at all.

Cindy chirped and said at the end: "Gwen, wait for me, I will go there tomorrow."

Only then did Gwen find an opportunity and covered her forehead: "Why are you coming here? Do you think you can contact the witches if you come here? Also, aren't we going skiing?"

Cindy: "..."