Marvel: I Have Twelve Spells And A Super Girlfriend

"It's okay Kara, let's eat together."

Without him, after all, he just did that kind of thing to people.

Although he was just trying to complete the task and had no other thoughts, he did it in the end.

Now if you refuse others, it is quite a look like you don't recognize people.

Instead of this, it is better to invite generously.

Anyway, he also thought clearly just now, with Carla's character, he would definitely not say anything about what just happened.

Hearing Lynn's agreement, Carla couldn't help but smile as well.

"Thank you Gwen, and Lynn."

After thanking him, he even walked to Gwen's side and placed it in the lunch box together, which made Lynn, who had nothing to do on the side, feel a little embarrassed.

At lunchtime afterwards, Lynn noticed a difference, Carla didn't seem to be as lonely and introverted as he thought she was, and at the beginning, it was just him and Gwen chatting, and Kara was just listening.

But later, Carla even took the initiative to join in, and sometimes even took the initiative to talk about some topics.

This is "introverted in front of outsiders, warm in front of friends." "

If you have time in the future, you can learn more.

The pleasant lunch time soon ended, and after the meal, after a break for a while, it was almost afternoon class time, and Gwen and Carla went back to the classroom.

As for Lynn, he said that he had taken sick leave anyway, and why did he go to class.

Moreover, he has already learned the content taught by the teacher, and it doesn't matter if he is on it or not.

However, before leaving, Kara seemed to want to say something to Lynn, but because of Gwen, she looked like she wanted to say something and did not say it.

Lynn also understood what she wanted to say, nothing more than that.

As for Gwen, he handed him a bracelet, and the moment he saw the bracelet, Lynn was a little surprised, but reasonable.

But Gwen didn't say much, only a word.

"See you that night."

Carla, who didn't know what was happening on the side, looked confused.

Indicate, who she is, where she is, what she is doing.

Listening to Gwen's meaningful words, Lynn also replied.

"Okay, see you in the evening."

............

Night falls.

This famous metropolis will also show its hidden side at this time.

A gathering place of sin, a paradise for the evildoers.

Most residents don't choose to go out at night if they don't have to, because you don't know if the pedestrian you encounter on the road is the hyena peeping in the sky.

For example, now, an ordinary teenager walks through the street.

On the side of the road, several gangster youths with stud earrings and tattooed flower arms immediately followed.

However, they did not immediately start, after all, this is still the main road, and there are still many pedestrians on the road.

They are just ordinary punks, even in this evil city, and can only belong to the lowest level of personnel.

There is no such audacity as to provoke federal law.

According to their previous experience, they generally follow secretly first, and wait until there are few people, or in remote places.

However, this usually requires a long period of patience and can be discovered along the way.

However, they have been doing this business for a long time, and even the bureau has been in and out several times.

Now the experience of tracking is very sufficient, if you really accidentally find out.

They also have a backup plan, that is, forcibly dragging people to remote places, after all, generally at the same time as they take out the knife, most people choose to spend money to avoid disasters.

But this time it was not necessary, because the target they chose this time did not take long to walk into a very remote alley alone.

Seeing this, several gangster youths couldn't help but show a smile.

Although they had not seen the appearance of the target selected this time before, they looked at the figure, and it was obvious that he was a fledgling who had just come out of society, or was still studying in an ivory tower.

But they don't care so much, this time so quickly, it seems that they will make a few more orders tonight.

The young man at the head couldn't help but think.

Seeing that the "target" had successfully entered the alley, the young man led by him quickly glanced at several companions and glanced at them.

Although silent, the meaning of this scene, the expression, is obvious, that is.

"Hands on."

However, when a few people trotted into the alley, they were dumbfounded.

"What about people?"

A gangster with a skull tattoo on his arm wondered.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Another thin gangster replied unceremoniously.

Of course, he did not target the skeleton tattoo, but vented his dissatisfaction.

After all, it was hard to catch a "target" and ran under their noses.

At this time, the young man at the head saw that several of his companions actually had a quarrel, and directly reprimanded.

"Made, whatever the noise, shut up for me."

This sound startled everyone, but neither the thin gangsters nor the skeleton striped gangsters continued to quarrel, and it was obvious that the leading youth was among them and had great prestige.

Seeing the quarrel between the two stopped, the leading youth couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

After that, the leading young man looked at the alley, thought a little, and said.

"We just followed directly in, this alley is so long, it is impossible to run out before we come in, it must be where it is, search for me."

In fact, his analysis is not unreasonable, because this alley has a size of about 100 meters, plus a lot of debris, which is very suitable for hiding.

But this is for the general case, ordinary people.

"Hey, are you looking for me?"

An abrupt voice sounded behind several gangsters.

Directly startled the group of punks.

Turning around, they found that it was the "target" they had been tracking before, after all, the figure and clothes were exactly the same.

It's just that at this time, the "target" is wearing a strange mask on his face.

The image seems to be a dragon, or a demon or something.

But there is no difference, after all, in Western translation, "Western dragon" and "demon" are linked, even the words are the same.

"Made, the smelly boy who pretends to be a ghost, originally just wanted to grab some money, but you make me very upset now, and I decided to beat you."

The young man at the head scolded very unpleasantly.

After speaking, he ordered several companions around him.

"Fence him up for me, don't let him run away for me."

Soon the four or five gangsters stepped forward and formed a circle, surrounding Lynn in the center.

That's right, this person is Lynn, it turns out that he is just walking on the street normally, but he didn't expect to be targeted.

Such an honest crime, he should say that it is not a "legendary metropolis", and this is really the city of Washington.

What kind of scene should New York, known as "the center of sin", "a gathering place for supervillains", "the first stop on alien earth", and "every street is guarded by a superhero"?

Shaking his head, Lynn was very emotional, and the first time he found out that he was being followed, Lynn directly took them into this inaccessible alley.

"Boy, you said that I will take you first, how do you want to kneel, make me happy, I may let you go."

Hearing the rather confident statement of the head gangster, Lynn smiled.

"Oh, it just so happens that I also mean this, if you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will let you go when I am in a good mood."

"Made, look at the fist."

The leading gangster listened to Lynn's disapproving, even ridiculing tone, very angry, and directly took the first action.

Looking at the little gangster's fist, Lynn was very disdainful, without a little skill, he could easily defeat this group of people without even using extraordinary abilities.

In other words, ordinary people who have practiced a little martial arts skills can easily defeat this group of punks.

Looking at the missing punch, the first gangster fell into the confusion before.

"People, where is it?"

He had just felt a gust of wind whistling past his ears.

The skeleton striped gangster on the side reminded.

"Boss, behind your back?"

Sure enough, the leading gangster turned around and saw Lynn not far away.

"Made, stink..." Apparently

the gangsters hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and when the gangsters were about to curse.

Lynn spoke ahead of the curve.

"Come out!"

The leader gangster, thinking that the other party's help was coming, hurriedly looked at the situation around him.

Empty, seeing that he was being played again, this chief gangster was ready to scold again, and suddenly found that something was wrong.

Because he found that from their shadows, no, to be precise, from all the darkness around them, clouds of pitch-black figures flowed.

Most of them converged before their eyes, that is, in front of the masked boy.

Then since these pitch-black shadows began to emerge from the ground, they slowly condensed one figure after another.

These figures who suddenly appeared were all uniformly dressed, dressed in black ninja suits, black masks, and exposed skin, all blue, and a pair of blood-red eyes.

Yes, these figures that suddenly appeared were the rewards he received during the day, the Black Ninja.

"Ghost."

Looking at this group of black ninjas who suddenly appeared and even defended them, they finally couldn't help but be frightened.

"Although you provoked me, I am not a cruel person, rest assured that I will only teach you a lesson."

Lynn paused and continued.

"It's good to beat half to death."

Soon, the punks all fell to the ground, unconscious, while the Black Ninja all stood next to Lynn, waiting for Lynn's orders.

Seeing this, Lynn nodded and said.

"All stand down, oh, by the way, hang up these people at random in a police station."

The black shadow ninjas, who had originally heard Lynn's orders and slowly melted into the darkness and disappeared, suddenly a few stopped, and then walked out of the darkness again and came to several punks.

Grabbed a few people and quickly disappeared.

Seeing the alley once again empty, Lynn muttered.

"It's not early, it's time to pass."