The bishop is a smart man and he understands the meaning of pastoral words.

Once a war breaks out, human beings will undoubtedly be vulnerable to invaders from alien planets. At this time, if an extraordinary race emerges from the interior of the earth, it will undoubtedly further stimulate human beings' sensitive nerves. But time will most likely trigger a new round of conflicts, conflicts between humans and Fangire.

As expected of His Highness King, he actually thought to this point, but I thought too simply.

Chapter 335: Start planning

"By the way, Bishop, do you have any way to get the citizens of New York City to leave the city temporarily?"

Looking at the children playing and running under the sun outside the church, Mu En suddenly asked.

War is cruel. Although the movie does not describe much about the situation of the citizens in the city when the war breaks out, Mu En knows it very well.

Countless families will be torn apart during this crisis, which is the last thing Mu En wants to see.

If the residents in the city can be moved out in advance, the losses may be minimized.

"Transfer the residents in the city?"

The bishop adjusted his glasses. He knew that his king was a kind king and did not want to see too many tragedies happen.

"I'm afraid this won't be easy to handle. After all, New York City is very big and it's not realistic to move everyone."

"Instead of moving everyone, just moving most of Manhattan."

In Mu En's memory, Manhattan will be the core area where the entire battle broke out and the area that was hardest hit.

After thinking for a moment, the bishop thought of a way.

"Your Highness King, I have an immature idea. Perhaps we can artificially create a disaster and use this disaster to move people out before the war breaks out."

"Man-made disaster?"

Mu En frowned.

"Yes, Your Majesty King, my idea is to create a supposed gas pipeline breakage, natural gas leakage and explosion in the center of Manhattan.

As far as I know, the entire underground natural gas pipeline in Manhattan is the same. Once a problem occurs, a chain reaction is very likely to occur. There have been cases where citizens in three boroughs were temporarily relocated. "

Listening to the bishop's explanation, Pastor En felt that maybe this method was really feasible, but was it reliable to create a man-made disaster? Mu En didn't want to blow up New York before the aliens came.

The bishop also saw through Pastoral's concerns and said confidently.

"Don't worry, Your Highness King. There may be certain risks for others to do this, but if you leave it to us, there will definitely be no problems. After all, we are the Fangire clan that transcends humans and vampires."

Looking at the confident bishop, Mu En finally nodded.

"I understand. I'll leave this matter to you. Try to handle it as beautifully as possible."

"It's okay, Your Highness King, don't worry, I promise to complete the mission."

Having said that, the bishop took the first step to leave. He was going to convey information and assign tasks.

...

New York, Brooklyn neighborhood.

Banner, Dejia and Pasha hid in the safe house prepared by Mu En, monitoring the situation of the entire neighborhood through equipment.

"Banner, let the big guy come out and play with me!"

Dejia said to Banner naively.

Before he could fully control Hulk, Banner ran away several times in the orphanage, and then somehow the two big guys Hulk and Degas became familiar with each other.

Every time Banner couldn't control himself, Dejia would enthusiastically run over to help. The way to help was to transform and fight with the Hulk.

The strength possessed by Frankenstein Degas, who combines the power of several different vampires, is comparable to that of the Hulk's frontal force. It's a pity that every time he lights up the Hulk, he will be pressed down and beaten. But Dejia is very durable and can resist Hulk every time until his anger subsides. Hulk and Dejia became friends after this back and forth.

Banner scratched his head and said helplessly.

"Dejia, we are on a mission, now is not the time for joking."

"But Deja wants to play with the big guy."

Dejia didn't care what the tasks were, and he made some unreasonable demands.

Banner was a little helpless, but fortunately, Pasha slapped Dejia on the forehead.

"Obey, now is not the time for joking."

Although Dejia was childish, he listened to Bashar's words very much and stayed aside without making any noise.

"Thanks."

Banner thanked Pasha, who shook his head indifferently.

Just then, a cell phone rang.

"Feel sorry."

He picked up Banner and walked out of the room.

"Where did he go?"

Dejia asked naively.

Bashar said casually while sitting in front of the computer.

"I don't know. He must have gone on a mission given by Mu En."

Leaving the safe house, Dr. Banner came to the suburbs and walked into an abandoned farm.

"Come on out, I know who you are, agents of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Hello, Dr. Banner."

The voice of greeting sounded, and a beautiful figure walked out of the farm. Her iconic burgundy hair and perfect figure showed her identity, Natasha Nomanlov, codenamed Black Widow.

Banner glanced at Natasha, and then looked outside the farm.

"It's really a good idea to lure me to the suburbs. I guess it's been surrounded by your people outside. Although I don't care much, you used Betty's name to lure me out. This It makes me a little uncomfortable."

Natasha shrugged.

"Sorry, we didn't mean it, but that's the only way you would come out, right? And there are only two of us here, so we don't mean any harm."

"Okay Miss Agent, I don't care if you did it on purpose or not."

"Natasha, my name is Natasha Nomanlov."

But Banner didn't care so much about her name. During the time he stayed at Valentin, he learned a lot of inside stories through Izbanner that he didn't know before, including those from the military, the government, and naturally. S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Okay, whatever you want is fine, so Miss Natasha, are you here to kill me?"

Banner asked looking at Natasha.

"No, I'm here to invite you on behalf of SHIELD."

Banner couldn't help but smile when he heard Natasha's purpose, and thought to himself.

"It's you, Dean Mu'en. Have you taken care of everything?"

...

In the SHIELD base, Nick Fury met the returning Steve.

"Long time no see, captain. I went to see the world now. How do you feel?"

Nick Fury smiled at Steve and counted.

"Just call me Steve. Captain America is a thing of the past. People should live in the present, right?"

Steve said calmly.

But Nick Fury said.

"But we have made many mistakes along the way. Sometimes we need the guidance of the past to get on the right track, right?"

As he spoke, he handed a document to Steve.

"Is this my mission? Do I need to appear in front of this world?"

Steve took the file and said.

"Not just in front of the world, but in need of you to save it."

Steve opened the file, and the photo on the first page was clearly the Cosmic Cube he had snatched from the Red Skull, but in his memory this thing should have disappeared with him.

Nick Fury explained as he watched Steve's changing expression.

"When we were looking for you, Howard fished him out. Although Schmidt is a lunatic, he has one point of view that is the same as ours. This is a theory that opens up endless energy. This is what our world desperately needs. of."

Steve said with a serious face.

"But it is dangerous and uncontrollable. Isn't Schmidt's lesson enough?"

Nick Fury, however, insisted.

"That's because the technology he mastered is too rudimentary. We are different now, captain."

Steve closed the folder and said angrily.

"You should leave him in the sea."

Chapter 336, Coulson and Stark

Stark Tower.

Stark fell from the sky wearing a steel suit and landed smoothly on the landing platform of the building.

"Welcome back sir."

Jarvis's voice sounded, and the building's special door slowly opened.

Stark released his transformation and happily walked towards the back room.

"Haha, Jarvis, did you record the aggrieved expression on that Russian guy's face today? It's really a relief."

"What happened to make you so happy?"

Pepper held a document and smiled at Stark, who was as happy as a child.

Stark walked forward excitedly, hugged Pepper and said.

"Hey, my dear Little Pepper, you should really see my wonderful performance today. I beat that Russian guy severely. His aggrieved expression was really hilarious."

Pepper looked at Stark in front of him, feeling a little helpless about his child-like character, but at the same time, he also felt that this kind of Stark was him.

"Haha, Jarvis, book a hotel for me so I can share this joy with my dear Boz."

"Okay sir, I'm making a hotel reservation for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jarvis's prompt sounded again.

"Sir, Mr. Phil Coulson would like to see you."

Stark frowned.

"Jarvis, I think you should be more humane. I told you I wanted to date Boz, and I don't want to see anyone else."

"Okay sir."

Putting away his previous serious expression, Stark poured two glasses of champagne and smiled.

"Okay, let's not worry about those boring agents for now. Let's warm up for our date in advance."

Just when the two were about to toast together, Jarvis's voice sounded again.

"Sir, I have your phone number. Just now someone invaded my program and tried to modify the code."

Stark complained depressedly.

"Really, are these agents so ignorant?"

Reluctantly putting down the champagne, Stark picked up the phone, and Coulson's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Stark, I have something urgent that I want to talk to you about."

Stark said seriously while holding his mobile phone.

"Hello, what you are seeing now is my holographic influence. If you have any questions, you can leave a message."

"Mr. Stark, it's an emergency."

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