Druids in Marvel

The old guy Sloan was wearing a crisp brown suit, looking like an English gentleman.

He waved away a man who was supporting him, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped the blood on his hand, and then stuffed the handkerchief into the shoulder of his suit, probably to hold down the wound.

Alvin somewhat admired this old guy. He behaved very gracefully, maybe because he knew that he was about to die!

Sloan straightened his collar, grinned and showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Colson, it's really a pity to meet under such circumstances!"

As he spoke, Sloan looked at Fox and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect you to give me the final blow. That's good. You should be such a person, Fox!"

Fox looked at Sloan with a complicated expression and said seriously: "Why? This is all a scam, right? You have deceived everyone, right?

Your name appears on the loom of fate, right?"

Sloan smiled and turned to look at his agitated subordinates, and said to Fox with a smile: "I once believed in the magic of the loom of destiny. It will ensure the operation of this world, and I will fight for it with my life!

Until one day it woven my name, and then yours, yours, yours, yours~~"

Sloan stretched out his hand and pointed at his men one by one. He looked around at the men with shocked expressions. Sloan looked at Fox and said softly: "And your name! You just joined us that year!

When I was ready to fight for it all my life, it told me that it didn’t need me anymore!

This is ironic, right?

What should I do? Inform you that you can all die, and then kill myself?"

Alvin was stunned for a moment. He always thought that the loom was a scam from beginning to end. He never believed that there was such a thing. If fate really existed, wouldn't it be possible to change it with a loom?

Too hasty!

But what Sloan said is a bit like that. There is no reason for the boss of an organization to make such a low-level mistake as putting his name on the death list.

Alvin asked curiously: "Then what was the name that the so-called loom typed out later? Besides you!"

Sloan smiled bitterly and said: "As long as we have a new person join, that person's name will appear on the loom, without exception!

It wants us to disappear from the world!”

Alvin smelled a strong smell of conspiracy from the matter. With such a high-end loom, why would you care about it with the new minions who have entered the scene? How much damage can they cause?

Unless these are all made up by Sloane, someone must be targeting the League of Assassins.

A strange smile appeared on Fox's face, and he murmured to himself: "Then the loom of fate is real! And we are the ones who deserve to be damned~"

Before Fox finished speaking, Alvin pinched him hard on the cheek.

Alvin looked at her with pity and said softly: "We have to believe in science. I am the principal of a community school. You can trust me. There must be a reasonable explanation for this matter. Otherwise, why would it target children like you?"

Role?"

Alvin glanced at all the people in the audience. He felt a little pity for these people. They didn't even have independent souls. Instead, Sloan made him feel good. This was a guy who had the courage to resist fate. Of course, it was more likely that he was

Afraid of death.

However, Alvin is always willing to think bigger than his opponents, otherwise he will always face enemies who look like fools, and he will appear not to be that good!

Alvin looked at Fox with a smile and said, "Is Fox your nickname or your real name?"

Fox frowned handsomely and said, "It's a code name. My real name is Angelina Jolie."

Alvin pointed at Fox funnyly and said with a smile: "You said this name was terrible yesterday!"

As he spoke, Alvin turned to look at Sloan and said seriously: "So, does that machine usually print the target's real name or a common name? The difference is quite big!"

Sloan was stunned. This is indeed crucial, because the authenticity of the names on the list determines the authenticity of the loom of fate. God will not call the wrong name!

"My name is John Cena, the name given by the loom is Sloane, Cliff Robin, repairman... This is a fucking scam, we have been deceived for two hundred years~ How is this possible?

!”

Sloan jumped over the body of the corpse vine in a somewhat crazy manner and rushed into the factory. The terrifying body of the corpse vine seemed to suddenly become less intimidating.

Several members of the Assassin's League suddenly didn't know how to face Alvin and Fox. It seemed that one minute the two gangs were life-and-death enemies, and the next minute they were on the same side. This dislocation is very uncomfortable.

.

Fox stared at Alvin's face with his big eyes, as if he could see the flowers.

Alvin shrugged and said with a smile: "Look, I reminded you before that you should talk about it first. It's not a good habit to always use guns to solve problems!"

Fox rolled her eyes. She and Cross, who was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, together did not kill as many people as Alvin!

"Why are you helping me? We didn't know each other before! I don't think you are a nosy person!" Fox asked curiously.

Alvin smiled and said: "I think you were my dream lover in my previous life, and I just lack a girlfriend now!"

The corners of Fox's sexy mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he said in a mixture of anger and joy: "I want to tell you that I already have a boyfriend, what will you do?"

Alvin glared at Fox and said, "What should I do? Kill him! Are you a little greedy for having two boyfriends?"

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the killers who were still surrounded by the corpse-eating vines, and said in a cold, pretentious voice: "Is he among these people? Maybe I should kill them all!"

Commanding the corpse-eating vine to aim its terrifying mouth at the boy who looked like Star-Lord, Alvin's eyes were full of smiles, he glanced at Fox and said, "Is it him? I see.

This guy is the dumbest! As dumb as a guy I know named Star-Lord!"

When Fox saw Alvin's eyes, he finally grinned and smiled. She had always been a cheerful girl, and things were a little different from what she thought.

Sloan is still a bad guy, but he did not betray himself, but protected everyone. As for being used, what does it matter? Sloan's salary for everyone is not low at all, otherwise she would not be able to buy a Ferrari

!

As for faith, if it was just a scam, I had died for it several times today, even though Alvin had been shot. But what should I do? I couldn't stop that man!

Barry, the killer with a Star-Lord face, trembled his legs. He felt like he was going to pee. He just slept with Wesley's girlfriend. Why did this guy want to find him?

This damn thing is really scary, and it shouldn't be in the scariest horror movies!

Being shot is not terrible. Barry considers himself a tough guy. But thinking about the tragic death of being swallowed by this thing, Barry still couldn't help but jump to his feet and shouted at Fox, "Hey, take care of this thing! You fucker

Where did mom get her boyfriend?"

Fox finally couldn't help but bury his head on Alvin's shoulder, shaking his shoulders and laughing out loud, "Haha, he is really stupid!"

Alvin hugged Fox's shoulders with some pride and said, "Seriously, don't hang out with these fools in the future, it will make you look less smart!"

Fox raised his head and looked at Alvin, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Then what should I do? Where can I go?"

Alvin looked at Fox and felt his heart beat a little faster. He took a breath and said with a smile: "I have prepared a trip across the United States, and my co-pilot still has an empty seat!

You must be that passenger, right!"

Fox stretched out his hands to tidy up her somewhat messy long hair, and smiled charmingly at Alvin. She looked like a banshee in myths and legends, who could kill a man at any time.

"I will consider it, for the sake of being a gentleman!"

Barry on the other end was going crazy, the corpse-eating vine's big mouth was already on his head, and the disgusting liquid was poured over his head and face.

Barry collapsed and shouted: "Why don't you go get a room?

Get this damn thing out of here! I’m not even named Star-Lord!"