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"Master Ancient One, our deal with Mephisto has been broken. Do you want to silence us?"

Russell looked at the bald Gu Yi with a solemn expression and asked.

Bang!

The white-bearded Gu Yi shouted and slapped the cards on the table, knocking down several people's cards.

Listen to the six directions of the handle, how to play?

"Silence, silence must be silenced!"

the Avengers:"!!!"

The four already nervous Avengers immediately became alert. Under stress, Hulk directly replaced Dr. Banner.

"Roar! Hulk, fearless!"

Hulk rushed towards the white-bearded Ancient One and was about to sweep him away with a palm.

Whitebeard Gu Yi did not get up, still sitting on the stool.

Grinning as Hulk approaches.

Bang!

The white-bearded Ancient One's body turned into a shadow and escaped, and Banner slapped Russell on the head who didn't react.

Whitebeard Ancient One: I asked you to keep beating me in mahjong just now, and you were bragging about what kind of sparrow saint you were.

There was a muffled sound, and Russell's figure remained motionless, except that the stool moved slightly.

A trace of confusion flashed in Hulk's eyes. It was the first time he encountered someone who resisted his attack without being hurt.

With his fingers clenched tightly, he would grab Russell's shoulders and throw him over his shoulders.

Russell gave Gu Yi a white beard.

Even though he is quite old, he still acts like an old naughty boy who cannot afford to lose.

"Calm down, Hulk. Try to control yourself, Dr. Banner."

Russell's voice carries psychic power and soothes Hulk.

Russell raised his hand to straighten his hair that was messed up by Hulk.

With his hands in the air, he remembered that he had a short haircut and pretended to touch his hair.

The next second, his hair grew wildly and became a middle-parted hairstyle.

Hawkeye and Blade: Is this Wizard Russell? He resisted Hulk's punch and didn't even move, just like a normal person.

Natasha: Is this the mage? You can customize your own hairstyle at will.

Tony ignored the funny two people and asked directly: "What's going on?"

Baibeard Gu brushed it with his hand and put the mahjong away. Afterwards, the old god sat aside.

Bald Gu then brushed his hands, and a tea set appeared. Afterwards, he made tea quietly by himself.

Seeing that neither Ancient One wanted to explain, Russell had no choice but to do it by himself.

Pause for a moment and think about how to express yourself more honestly.

"After (un)friendly exchanges, Mephisto realized that he was wrong and (was) offered to compensate me for my medical expenses, work-related injury expenses, mental losses, and conscience damage expenses."

Tony couldn't help but complain: "Conscience damage fee? What is this?"

"I was the one who made a sneak attack." Halfway through, Russell realized that he had let slip, and quickly changed the subject, "Your compensation has also come down, look!"

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and the souls of Tony's parents and butler floated on it.

Tony's pupils shrank sharply, and he slowly reached out to take the souls of the three people, and protected them with his spiritual power.

"They can recover."

"It takes continuous maintenance of magic power to awaken their souls. Tony, you should know what will happen if an ordinary person's soul is exposed to magical energy for a long time."

Russell interrupted Tony and reminded him.

"Even a mage who has practiced for a long time must be very careful when drawing energy from the multiverse. If he is not careful, he will be infected by magic and his mind will be distorted."

"I can use the power of Emperor Weishan."

Tony countered Russell, but his voice trailed off.

Emperor Weishan provided Kama Taj's mages with almost free resources to extract their energy for practice and fighting. He hoped that the mages would use this power to protect the real universe from being eroded by the magical dimension, rather than use it to forcefully maintain the lives of their loved ones.

Even the gods follow this code of conduct, whether to help the urgent or not the poor. "Tony, you can send their souls to the dimension where Emperor Weishan is. This does not violate the rules."

The bald Gu Yi couldn't bear to see his disciple in trouble, so he gave some advice.

"Under the influence of the power of white magic, they will gradually recover. After you die, you can also reunite with them."

Well, it sounds similar to Mephisto's conditions. The difference is that the power of white magic will not distort the mind, but the magic of the hell dimension will.

Tony was silent for a long time and nodded slowly.

At this time, Natasha asked: "Are the souls of the dead in our world all in hell?"

"No surprise, yes." Russell nodded, expressing his affirmation.

Natasha hesitated and asked: "Mr. Russell, can you help us get Hope's soul back? Dr. Pym's daughter, Hope Van Dyne."

"Huh? Why?" Russell asked directly.

He knew about Dr. Pym's deal with Mephisto, but what did it have to do with him? He was not the one who persuaded Dr. Pym to sign the contract.

Natasha explained: "Dr. Pym suspected that SHIELD deliberately framed his daughter. During our investigation, we found that there was indeed something fishy about Hope's mission back then. We suspected that there was a hidden force in SHIELD. The mysterious force hopes to communicate with Hope. "

Russell rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

He was not interested in the dispute between Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., but the Avengers took great risks to enter the quantum realm to support him, and he could not help but express that.

Although the Avengers really have zero effect this time.

Russell looked at Mephisto.

Mephisto's mouth twitched.

He has already figured it out. He was tricked by these three mages.

Moreover, He made a fatal mistake - the skylight effect.

They first deliberately pretended to attack the hell dimension without compromising, raising their own sense of crisis.

Then one of them deliberately made a red face, asking both sides to take a step back, giving himself a psychological hint of losing money to avoid disaster.

Finally, he pretended to be generous and waived the compensation for redeeming the clone.

In fact, from beginning to end, they only had one bargaining chip - this clone.

Unfortunately, when He reacted, many sunk costs were added.

But, do they really think they don't know the reason why sunk costs don't participate in decision-making?

Mephisto pretended to be entangled and took out Hope's soul.

Let's plant a hidden chess first!

Handing Hope's soul to Natasha, Russell reminded:

"Do you have a way to nourish the soul in S.H.I.E.L.D.? If not, it's better to let her soul return to hell and sleep."

Natasha just looked at Russell eagerly.

Russell: I just made a lot of money, I won't bother with you.

Russell drew a little energy from the attribute point column and poured it into Hope's soul.

Attribute point -0.1.

"If it's just a spirit, it can last for a month. Once it enters the body, it's hard to say."

"Thank you, Master Russell."

Natasha thanked him, carefully put away Hope's soul and retreated.

"By the way, Tony. How did you get in? How long has it been outside?"

This place was specially chosen by Master Ancient One, and the time flow rate is not much different from that of the outside world.

Neither Russell nor Ancient One want to encounter that kind of unlucky situation-

Five hours in the quantum realm, five years in the outside world.

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