Druids in Marvel

In a dark and damp alley in Hell's Kitchen, Big Apple City, there is a tall and strong Chinese young man with a black crow squatting on his shoulder. The Chinese young man is having sex with a man with long platinum hair and a devilish figure, but

A simply dressed, Slavic woman spoke.

"Miss, I have to make it clear to you that I saved you. It was just a coincidence. You only need to say thank you to me and the matter between us will be over." The Chinese young man said seriously with a straight face. Completely.

Ignoring the fact that there was a beautiful woman in front of him, it seemed that this Russian-American beauty had no attraction to him at all.

"But I don't know where I should go? I know nothing about my past. The only impression in my memory is that you rescued me from the sea." Anna grabbed her chest and collar with both hands, panicking.

Said. Chu Chu's pitiful expression made people want to protect her.

But the Chinese young man was completely unmoved. He just twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes involuntarily drifted to the trash can in the alley, where a few gangsters with obviously twisted limbs were unconscious.

Sighing, the other party appeared so unscrupulously and acted without any care. It seemed that he was defeated. The Chinese young man said helplessly: "Ms. Natasha Nomanov, let's open the skylight and speak frankly! You

Or what exactly do you want to do?"

The young man knew the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him. The Red Room of the former Soviet Union trained super agents. The current "SHIELD" agent is estimated to be over 80 years old.

Natasha, who was called out, did not panic. She adjusted her expression slightly, stroked her specially bleached platinum hair with her right hand, raised her chin slightly, and transformed into the charming S.H.I.E.L.D.

Agent. "Alvin Ye, sir, can we talk first, how do you know me? Now you are the person we are interested in."

Alvin was actually wondering why he was being targeted by SHIELD. Since he traveled through time three years ago, he seemed to have done nothing worthy of SHIELD's attention.

In his previous life, Alvin Ye was called Ye Qing. He was an ordinary middle-aged man in China. He had a wife and a son. He was a relatively mature man. His journey through time travel was funny. When he was moving, he found a man from under the bed.

The laptop I used when I was in high school. I tried it on a whim and it was still open. When I had some free time from work, I used this computer to play the once super classic game "Diablo 2".

As a man who must have plug-ins when playing games, he naturally downloaded a so-called character and item modifier. He excitedly created a druid character for himself with four-dimensional attributes of 20 and full summoning skills.

Prepare to bring summoned creatures, refresh the map, and reminisce about nostalgia.

Of course, the modified and enhanced backpacks and boxes are filled with runes, ready to make your own rune equipment. Oh~ there is also the "Horadic Cube" that is necessary for the game.

As a result, I don’t know whether the computer is too old or the modifier is so powerful that it breaks through the sky. When I just opened the game and ran this character, my laptop exploded. Ye Qing took the legacy he created and traveled to this Marvel world. The young Al

Wen Ye's body.

When I learned that I had traveled to the Marvel world, I decided to keep a low profile here. If I really couldn't find my way back, I would live out my life here peacefully.

Although he had obtained the 10 Druid summoning abilities from the game Diablo 2, he had never shown them in front of others. Why SHIELD came to his door made him very strange. He was just a wanderer.

Restaurateur of Hell's Kitchen.

But from what Natasha said just now, it seemed that their initial target was not him, which made Alvin feel a little relieved. It was better not to deal with a huge violent organization like SHIELD.

After thinking about it, Alvin said: "The day I rescued you from the sea, someone was calling your name in your earphones. So I just sent you to the hospital. Listen, Miss Normanov, I don't want to mess with you.

It’s troublesome, and things related to agents are generally troublesome.”

After speaking, Alvin waved his hand, wanting to end this not-so-pleasant conversation.

After listening, Natasha clicked her ear with her left hand, as if she was listening to someone. About 20 seconds later, Natasha nodded to Alvin, smiled and said, "I guess I have to thank you for fishing me out of the sea."

Get up, then, thank you!"

"You're welcome, then, can I go? I still have to take care of my restaurant." Alvin didn't try to deceive the other party through acting. The other party was an expert in this field. He just made it clear that he refused to follow

The other party’s intention to continue contact.

Natasha looked at Alvin, bit her lip out of habit, and said with a smile: "You are not the target of my mission this time, but the location of your restaurant is very convenient for me to get close to the target.

That's why we had this meeting. I think you won't mind having an extra beautiful waiter in the restaurant, right?" After saying that, Natasha put her hand on Alvin's shoulder and leaned close to Alvin.

But before she could make a follow-up move, Alvin shivered all over. He took a step back and raised one hand to stop Natasha from getting closer. He knew that the other person was an old man over 80 years old, but he still had a physical relationship with her.

Ambiguity, this is something Alvin, a Virgo, will never accept.

Alvin said coldly: "Miss Nomanov, please be respectful. I don't care about you or what you want to do. Please stay away from my restaurant, even because I have helped you."

Come on. I really don’t want to get into trouble.”

As he said this, Alvin pointed at the unlucky gangsters. This young lady agent really didn't seem like she was carrying out her mission seriously, but more like a formality!

Natasha's face gradually cooled down. Very few people could refuse her request, which made her even more curious about the restaurant owner.

After adjusting her collar, Natasha revealed the cold side of an agent and said coldly: "Alvin Ye is a Chinese orphan. When he was 8 years old, his parents died in a street shootout. He was later adopted by an orphanage and became 18

He returned to Hell's Kitchen at the age of 18 and inherited the restaurant property left by his parents."

Natasha looked at Alvin with a sneer and continued: "In the next month, the participants in the street gunfights died one after another. Mr. Ye, how do you think they died?"

Alvin shrugged and said indifferently: "Who knows. If Miss Normanov knows, she must tell me and I will write him a letter of thanks. Or if you want to call the police, I can lend you the phone.

Call 911."

Natasha looked at Alvin mockingly and said, "The police may not care about the life or death of these scum, but the local gangs must be interested in knowing why two famous gangs disappeared inexplicably."

Natasha's threat made Alvin angry. She never took Alvin's safety to heart. In her heart, completing the task was the first choice. As long as the task could be completed smoothly, the safety of others was not hers.

Under consideration.

Feeling the anger in Alvin's heart, the crow that had been resting on his shoulder squawked twice, flapped its wings and flew over the alley.

Alvin looked directly into Natasha's eyes and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Is this your attitude towards your savior? As an agent, you threaten a law-abiding citizen.

Who gave you the right?

I just want you and your people to get out of my territory."