Marvel's Planeswalkers

Three days later.

The dirty and chaotic Troll Market welcomes two groups of special guests.

One wave of guests were humans, led by a weirdo in a diving suit.

Facing the hated humans, the original residents in the market were not only shocked but also disbelieving. They were wondering in their hearts: Are the humans coming to the market in a group to visit today, or are they planning to fight with us?

If this group of humans in black suits didn't hold loaded firearms in their hands and were always vigilant, I believe the residents would not secretly show their teeth or throw some rotten leaves or something, but instead wave their hoes neatly to let this group of people Uninvited visitors know who has the final say in 'Troll Market'.

Compared to the human team that was surrounded by angry gazes, the other elf team led by Nuala enjoyed the respectful and strange gazes of the magical creatures.

Respect needs no introduction. The elves are the leaders in the magic world, and the leader of the team is the noble elf princess. As a member of the magical creatures, who dares not to give the elves some face? Don’t want to hang out in the wizarding world?

As for the weird and doubtful looks, just look at the nearly a hundred elf guards carrying large wooden boxes in twos and threes.

After all, the Troll Market is a trading market. The elves come here carrying wooden boxes, and their purpose is self-evident.

What made the residents feel strange was that two groups of customers actually walked towards a certain corner of the market in neat steps.

Are these two teams looking for a certain force to make a deal here at the same time? Or are elves and humans preparing to make deals in the market?

While the residents were whispering about the purpose of the two groups of people coming here, Klaus lowered his head and looked at the eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at his feet, and then looked at the various monsters spontaneously saluting Nuala, and sighed in his heart. To: Hey~ Given the current broken relationship between humans and magical creatures, those brainless executives actually want to use their reputation as demigods to suppress magical creatures?

Aren't you afraid that things will turn against each other at their extremes, forcing magical creatures to rebel collectively?

Also, what if Austin, who is obsessed with money, doesn’t help mankind fight for the right to speak? Klaus glanced at the heavy wooden box in the hands of the elf guard, and muttered in his heart: Besides, so what if Austin helps fight for the right to speak, I'm afraid this money-crazy gentleman will speak for humans with his front foot, and his back foot will be bribed by magical creatures.

After all, Austin is a mage, and when it comes to the amount of magic materials, humans who are dedicated to the path of science and technology are really at a disadvantage.

Klaus shook his head slightly, exhaled two streaks of white mist, walked straight to Nuala, and saluted, "Hello, Princess Nuala, we meet again."

"Hello, Professor Claus," Nuala smiled, bowed slightly in return and looked at the human team.

Seeing that familiar figures such as Abel and Hellboy did not appear in the team, Nuala asked with some disappointment: "What are you here for?"

Klaus shrugged his shoulders, pointed at a bald man behind him, and said, "The red boy tore down Austin's tent before. I'll bring someone here to recognize him and discuss compensation."

I'm afraid compensation is fake, but making friends with demigods is real, right? Nuala nodded slightly at the bald man as a greeting.

The bald man immediately showed a gentlemanly smile. Just when he reached out to shake hands with Nuala, and was about to take this opportunity to form a good relationship with the elf princess, Klaus took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Nuala with both hands, and said: " This is a personal letter that Abel asked me to forward to you."

Personal letters? Could it be a love letter written by Abraham to me? Nuala's eyes lit up, and she ignored the bald man's handshake. She took the letter with a blushing face and prepared to open it and read it.

Seeing that his princess looked like she was blinded by love, an elf guard coughed dryly and pointed vaguely around.

Nuala was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was in a public place. He resisted the urge to read the letter, pretended to be calm and put the letter into his pocket, and said to Klaus with a slightly shy smile: "Thank you very much. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a small favor between friends," Klaus looked around, made a gesture of invitation to Nuala, and said, "This is not a good place to talk. Let's go to Mr. Austin's house to talk in detail. "

Showing closeness to humans in public does damage the reputation of the elf. Nuala nodded, looked apologetically at the bald man and the human team behind Klaus, showed a fake smile and made a gesture of invitation.

Then, Nuala ignored the embarrassed bald man again and left with his team.

"You made a gesture with your hand to let us go first, but you ended up leaving first? Is this the so-called elf?" the bald man complained softly.

Klaus turned to look at the bald man and warned softly: "Although you are the plenipotentiary envoy sent by Washington, please shut up in front of Princess Nuala, otherwise the residents in the market will not let you leave here alive."

"Remember, you are here to win over Austin, not to start a war on behalf of humans and magical creatures." After saying that, Klaus stopped talking to the bald man and waved to the team, gesturing for everyone to leave with him.

The bald man's face froze, and he glanced around vaguely. Seeing that the monsters were all looking at him as if they wanted to eat someone for a taste, he trembled all over, lowered his head silently, and followed Crow closely. Behind Si.

After a while, two teams came to a seemingly ordinary corner one after another.

Under the curious eyes of the residents, Nuala, Klaus and the bald man ordered the team behind them to wait outside the tent, and they all walked into the tent that looked ordinary and even slightly shabby.

As soon as he walked into the tent, Nuala looked around and consciously ignored Li Feng, who was lying on the recliner drinking beer, and the Cyclops with a professional smile and a tuxedo. He subconsciously locked his eyes on the man in blue overalls who was facing away from him. Nuada wiping the counter glass.

My brother works here? I really want to know how much appearance fee Austin gives Nuada, and whether there is food and accommodation included, Nuada thought to herself.

On the other side, Nuada, who heard the sound of the door curtain opening, turned to look at Nuala, and at the same time subconsciously said: "Welcome."

"Ah, what the hell?" Before Nuada could finish saying "Welcome," Nuala twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw runes engraved on Nuada's face and neck, causing her pretty face to turn into a big black one. Turning to look at Li Feng, he said speechlessly: "Mr. Austin, your original solution to the problem of mind-body connection was to carve sealing runes on my brother's face and neck?"

"What else?" Li Feng stretched lazily, stood up from the recliner with a burp of wine, and said: "Although the sealing rune is carved on the arm, it will still be effective, but if your brother is cruel and cuts off the arm with his teeth, it will cause What should I do if the seal is invalid?”

"It's good to have it carved on the neck and face now. Anyway, I don't believe Nuada dared to cut his own neck cruelly."

Can you still survive if you chop your neck? Nuada touched his neck and glared at Li Feng with an extremely angry expression.

As for whether the angry emoticon would bring about Li Feng's revenge, Nuada had already figured it out. Li Feng's side might be the safest place in the world. After all, the other party cared too much about whether he could make a fortune in the elves.

The dead elf prince is worthless, and the living prince is the equivalent of a pile of treasures. In addition, people die for wealth and birds die for food, and blocking people's wealth is like killing their parents, so who in this world dares to kill in front of demigods? he? Aren't you afraid of driving a money-obsessed demigod into madness for revenge?

Perhaps from a certain perspective, Austin may be the person who least wants me to die.

"Hey~ this is nothing," Nuada sighed helplessly and put the rag on the counter. He was afraid that his sister would regret paying the ransom, so he asked anxiously: "Did you bring the ransom?"

"Bring it," Nuala said, clapped her hands.

Hearing the crisp clapping of hands, the elves opened the door curtain, carried the wooden box and walked into the tent. Then they all stopped and looked at Prince Nuada who turned into a big black face in confusion: What's going on, it doesn't mean that the prince is successful. Captured? Could it be that Prince Nuada is planning to earn a ransom for himself by working part-time?

Seeing the tribesmen looking at him with confused expressions, Nuada couldn't guess what they were thinking. He immediately glared at Nuala angrily and cursed in his heart: You are definitely deliberately trying to embarrass me. The purpose is just to To weaken my prestige in the clan and prepare for my future enthronement as the Elf Queen.

Li Feng didn't have time to pay attention to whether his 'employee' was going to cover his face in anger, or looking up at the roof of the tent with a look of despair. He was smiling like a fool with his eyes shining golden and the corners of his mouth curling up, looking at the nearly fifty large wooden boxes in front of him. : Mine, mine, all mine

"Ahem~" Klaus, who had been silent since entering, coughed dryly, walked to Li Feng and said, "Mr. Austin, Nuada's ransom will not escape. You will have plenty of time to appreciate it slowly in the future." Klaus He stretched out his hand to signal Li Feng to step aside and whispered: "Let's talk about the compensation issue for Red Boy."

Compensation, have you received money again? Today is a really good day. After rubbing his hands, Li Feng said to Klaus with a smile: "Why are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you bring my baby in quickly?"

"Uh~" Klaus laughed awkwardly, took out a list and handed it to Li Feng, explaining: "I didn't bring anything with me, but I did bring a list of magic items from the Department of Supernatural Research and Defense. What do you like? The item can tell me that someone will give it to me later.”

"Haha, I'm afraid that the items I'm interested in will be scanned eight hundred times by you both inside and outside before being delivered to you." Li Feng took the list, opened it to check the names of the items, and said with disdain: "Don't think I don't know about you. Little abacus.”

Li Feng pointed at the bald man with his chin and said: "If we are just talking about compensation, what do you mean by bringing a drag bottle? You are not trying to win me over."

"Let me state in advance that I have no interest in dealing with you. I am only interested in how to improve my strength."

As he spoke, Li Feng took out his pen, drew a circle after the names of several medicinal materials on the list, and said: "I want these magic medicinal materials and seeds as compensation. As for the other materials, they will be kept by you for the time being. When you buy medicines and props from me in the future, Give me."