Daisy in the Marvel Universe

It is true that the old cowboy, a mounted policeman during the Civil War, had never been exposed to computers and had never left a cemetery since he had lived in seclusion for hundreds of years. But by rewriting the word and combining it with his own experience, he barely understood it.

His transformation ability seemed to have been changed into a strange vitality, which was re-infused into this extremely aged body. Now his arms are covered with age spots, which before were similar to corpse spots.

Sacrifice the ability to transform in exchange for ten years of life. Although it is not accurate, he can estimate the approximate time.

"Thank you, little girl, I owe you a favor." The old cowboy took off his hat, stroked his chest and bowed to express his gratitude.

Daisy felt a little proud and waved her hand to express that you were welcome.

The old cowboy didn't seem to know how to speak. He turned to look at a figure running quickly outside the cemetery and asked, "But what about my old buddy?"

ah? Daisy turned her head quickly. Not only did she look back, but the Howling Commandos and Lu Dan also looked outside the cemetery.

A two-meter-tall horse with flames all over its body galloped over, its hooves flying, and the flames left scorched spots on the ground along with its hooves.

The horse's head was completely skeletal, and sparks erupted from its eyes and nose from time to time. It ran over and looked at its owner sadly, without taking a step closer.

The connection between the previous Ghost Rider and his mount was severed by someone.

It can be said that this Ghost Rider came to shore and became a good man. After ten years, he died and returned to dust. His soul could enter the normal cycle of life and death, but this horse was forgotten by someone!

The old cowboy just wanted to ask her what she should do.

Daisy was stunned. She squatted on the ground and calculated for a long time. The last time she hit the soup dumpling with a chair didn't count. Today she was bursting with inspiration. Unexpectedly, she used her 'planning' ability for the first time and found a bug!

This horse is definitely not the Ghost Rider, and it is not a horse in nature. The old cowboy has no connection with it. Whether the old cowboy dies or not ten years later has nothing to do with it. However, there is still the power of evil spirits in the body that makes this horse forever. Can't die either...

An undead bug similar to the vampire Dracula was created by her.

"My old friend will give it to you. I have a hunch that you should be able to use it. Take good care of it."

The old cowboy didn't know whether he saw her embarrassment or was sincerely grateful. He made a gesture, pointed at the horse, and then pointed at Daisy, and a simple handover was completed.

"Thank you." Daisy expressed her gratitude immediately. This bug must be solved by her, otherwise if it ran away, she would have to go around to catch it. Unless Wanda was allowed to rewrite reality, she really didn't know anyone who could kill the horse for good.

Ordinary people are no match for this horse, and ordinary people cannot bear the high temperature on the horse.

The old cowboy turned around and told Johnny Blaze about the St. Fangansa contract. Lu Dan walked up to her and saw that she had a strange look on her face. He couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to that old man? Why did he want this strange horse?" Give you a horse?"

"...I have to say that I don't know the specific connection. This is an ability that is difficult to describe in words. Do you believe it?"

"I probably believe..."

Daisy rolled her eyes at him, what does it mean to believe! This is not said sincerely.

The 'planning' process is very mysterious, and forcing explanation is a bit like rewriting a person's established trajectory.

The old cowboy died in the wind and left human society for hundreds of years. To the entire earth and the world, he is a character who is one more but not more and one less and not too much.

Even so, there were still mistakes in the 'planning'. You can imagine how wrong it would be if you 'planned' for an enemy in battle.

She also speculated that the reason why the Son of the Star could only teleport her around the world that day instead of making other plans was because the Son of the Star had a very superficial understanding of this function and did not go into it at all.

This skill is too easy to make mistakes, and problems may arise if you fail to consider them.

The development of the world and the destiny of each person have their own inertia.

Everyone has his own destiny. Even if there was no World War II and no Super Soldier Serum, Steve Rogers would have become an anti-war cartoonist. This is determined by his character.

In the same way, Stark has a high chance of becoming Iron Man, and Hill will become an agent of other intelligence organizations even if he does not join S.H.I.E.L.D.

Correcting a bad old man who has nothing to do with the world will cause a series of backlash, but what about the higher level? Do the changes you make really make sense? The inertia of the world made her feel horrified, and Daisy couldn't help but ask Lu Dan: "Do you believe the world will change?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I have been doing all these years?" Luodan didn't know her doubts and looked at her strangely with one eye.

"Although I was not optimistic at first, I do have to admit that your gradual reform of SHIELD is successful. Daisy Johnson, what you do is very meaningful."

"Then quickly merge those secret bases into SHIELD. Those agents don't even know that they are not SHIELD agents. How pitiful..."

"Don't even think about it!"

The two chatted for a while, and Daisy put aside those doubts. This 'planning' ability was too grand, and she was not the kind of person who was determined and never looked back until she hit a wall, so she should use it sparingly in the future.

She walked to the evil horse and automatically put on Fensaril armor. She was afraid that the flames would burn her clothes.

As a human and a horse, it was impossible not to hurt teammates. The temperature around the war horse was at least hundreds. The horse did not resist her riding, but it was not considered close.

Daisy grabbed the saddle and rode up.

"Drive! -" Although there was an accident, she felt that the evil spirit horse was still very impressive, and planned to go out for a couple of laps in the dead of night.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Riding on the horse, she kept speeding up the horse.

The war horse left the Ghost Rider, and its intelligence completely exploded. After all, it was a horse that had lived for more than a hundred years. It understood Daisy's words and ran like crazy.

There was no need to worry about the knight's physical condition or the consumption of the evil spirit's power. While running wantonly, it quickly exceeded the speed of sound.

"Haha——! Not bad! Did you see that mountain in front of you? Let's go to that mountain!" The sonic boom cloud was left behind. Daisy enjoyed the process of running at high speed. This was completely different from flying by herself. No wonder it was so Many people like racing, it is really exciting.

After circling around Texas, when she returned to the cemetery, Damtan also understood the basic mission situation and made a simple strategic plan.

When Director Dai was out playing, they got news that the second-generation evil spirit had captured Johnny Blaze's girlfriend who was exposed every day, and they had to fight against it.

With so many helpers, the old cowboy didn't have to travel five hundred kilometers with him. He gave his demon-breaking shotgun to the dummy bullets.