Marvel's Planeswalkers

At the school gate.

5 armed helicopters hovered in the air, with the black holes of the machine guns pointed at Eric behind Blitz.

On the ground, armed personnel holding special weapons confronted Blitz.

One of the fat middle-aged men hiding behind the soldiers held a loud speaker and kept persuading him.

On the other side, Blitz calmly brushed layers of shields for Eric. While burning with black flames, he took out the Gatling machine gun and shouted: "Don't move, no one moves, especially you, big fat guy, if you say another word, I will shoot you immediately."

At this time, Li Feng ignored the tense situation that was about to break out, walked to Blitz leisurely, scratched his scalp in confusion, and asked: "What's going on?"

Li Feng's arrival shocked Blitz, He pointed at the fat middle-aged man with a ferocious face and said, "Master, this guy came and wanted to take Eric away by name, saying that he wanted to help investigate the previous world crisis. Bah, you have to look at the master when beating a dog. I said a lot of good things but he just wouldn't listen. Damn, he was mentally retarded and insisted on taking Eric away before he would stop."

"Master, I think this guy is not looking for Eric, but is looking for trouble with you and slapping you in the face."

As the saying goes, the master is worried and the minister is humiliated, and the master is humiliated and the minister dies. If someone dares not to give Li Feng face, it is the greatest shame for Blitz.

This made the loyal Blitzcrank more and more angry, so much so that he narrowed his triangular eyes in anger halfway through his speech, looked around like a ferocious demon, and said in a cold voice: "Master, how about I chop off the fat bastard and beat his soul to light a sky lantern for fun?"

"Beat your head," Li Feng knocked on Blitzcrank's head in annoyance, and said earnestly: "Xiaobu, we are here to make a deal. Do you know what a deal is?"

Without waiting for Blitzcrank to answer, Li Feng asked himself: "Trading means we want to make a fortune. Now it's good You haven't got anything, and you're just shouting and killing. You've scared away the benefits. Can you afford to pay for it? "

"I can't afford to pay for it." Blitz shook his head in confusion at first, then he suddenly understood something, and hurriedly extinguished the black flames, put down the Gatling gun, and muttered to himself: "The master means that we should smile now, and then kill people after we get the benefits. Well~ This is the legendary 'no rabbit, no eagle'"

Eric's mouth twitched, and he felt that Li Feng and Blitz were seriously stupid, and God couldn't do anything about it.

The reason why the military was looking for trouble with him was to show Li Feng a warning, and he was just an excuse to run into the gun.

Eric believed that as long as Li Feng showed a little bit of cowardice, the military would move out the test bench in a minute and politely invite Li Feng to the stage to experience what slicing was.

"Austin"

Eric was about to open his mouth to remind him, but Li Feng waved his hand indifferently, threw a "calm down" look, then looked at the fat middle-aged man, and asked in a bandit-like manner: "Who are you? Did you bring what I want?"

"Smith, you can call me Colonel Smith." He gave a name that was as fake as it could be. The fat middle-aged man looked at Eric with a serious face and said, "Sorry, I don't know what you want. The order I received is to bring Eric, who threatens the safety of the world, to justice. Of course, if Mr. Austin is free, you can follow me back to the base as a guest."

"So you are not here for a deal?" Li Feng immediately pulled his face long and looked at Smith with a bad look.

Smith spread his hands, implying that he was not a "businessman" and could not be the master of the house. He showed a friendly smile and said, "Mr. Austin, 'being a guest' is also a form of interpersonal communication, and an invitation is a way to express friendship. If you really want to make a deal, it is also a good choice to go back to the base with me. Believe me, there are big people who are the "masters" in the base."

"Hehe~" Li Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't mind going to the military base. With his strength, who could do anything to him.

What he disliked was the military's attitude of clearly wanting to weigh their weight.

If he was strong, the military would probably make certain concessions, such as giving some specious information, some dispensable resources, or wrangling for the rest of his life.

But if it was found that Li Feng had fatal shortcomings, such as high attack and low defense, and could not withstand the Barrett (anti-material sniper rifle) 800 meters away, it would probably be another matter.

So, I won't go to the base or anything like that, I'm busy.

Li Feng suddenly raised his right hand, rubbed out a basketball-sized fireball, and said with a smile: "Mr. Smith, as the number one man on Earth, my time is very precious, so I won't say any nonsense. Look carefully."

As he spoke, the fireball had expanded to the size of a basketball court.

Li Feng flicked it lightly, and the fireball emitting rolling heat waves suddenly broke through the sound barrier and flew towards space.

"Explode!" Li Feng snorted lightly, and the fireball that rushed into space suddenly burst into dazzling white light, directly rendering half of the earth into daylight, as if a second sun appeared in space.

Accompanied by the explosion, the satellite floating in space did not even qualify as space junk, and melted slag without leaving any residue, which instantly silenced the communication channel of Smith and others.

The communication satellite was scrapped, and there was still a faint signal.

"Absolute strength, absolute right to speak. I learned hegemony from you. What do you think of it at this moment, Mr. Smith?"

Li Feng folded his arms, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at Smith with contempt, and said: "Now, can we talk about the deal?"

Smith's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Sir, do you want to start a war?"

"Ha? War," Li Feng grinned as if he heard a big joke, and sneered: "Just assume you are right, what can you do to me?"

"Compare the strength of the army?" Li Feng waved his hand and sprinkled nearly 5,000 "golden beans".

In an instant, the "golden beans" turned into round golden mechanical soldiers, holding Gatling guns, and confronting the soldiers with cold eyes.

"Mechanical soldiers are magical products, with unlimited ammunition and healing abilities, which means that even if the body is blown into slag, it can be restored."

After a brief introduction, Li Feng patted his shoulder bag and summoned the Dementors.

"Dementors are invisible and intangible. Except for special instruments, they can't be found at all. Oh, by the way, both physical and energy attacks are ineffective against them. Of course, if you know God,"

Li Feng raised his hands in surrender and said, "I admit defeat."

At this time, the helicopter that was hovering in the air was quickly covered with frost, and the anxious pilots were in a panic, asking Smith to take a charter.

Smith's face turned red with anger. When he called for the helicopter to make an emergency landing, he heard Li Feng's unbridled and arrogant voice.

"By the way, I don't think I have introduced that Blitz is actually a mechanical life evolved from artificial intelligence. Do you know what mechanical life can do?"

Li Feng counted on his fingers: "When you guide public opinion, I can throw dirty water on you. Well, it's not dirty water. You can still find the shady stuff if you look for it. I guarantee that you can't delete it."

"And occupying the Internet, invading satellites, and disrupting your deployment during combat are all light. Maybe I can even command your army to attack friendly forces."

Smith's face darkened with every word Li Feng said.

It has to be admitted that no one knows the chance of winning a head-on battle with Li Feng, but when it comes to playing dirty, it is estimated that no one can play artificial intelligence.

This thing is faster than the human brain.

In addition, there is a shameless Li Feng who gives advice. No matter how you calculate it, the winning rate is zero.

"What do you want," Smith, whose face is ashen, said like squeezing toothpaste.

Something is wrong. Li Feng was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes at Smith, who was an expert at changing his face. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "Politicians who blush are not good politicians."

Politicians, what a joke! Li Feng glanced at the corner of his mouth with disdain, and turned back to school and ordered: "Blitz, the next step is up to you. Remember, we are not evil people, but we are not soft eggs. If you want to learn magic, you must pay enough. Not even a point less."

Blitz said that the first sentence of "red-faced politicians" and the like was a bit confusing, but the second sentence was clear.

It is nothing more than asking it to respect life and not to deprive others of their lives at will, but when others come to the door, there is no need to be soft-hearted, and it will be killed when it is time to start.

"Old man, are you still talking nonsense?" Blitz waved his hand, and the Golden Legion instantly ignited flames, and the six-barrel muzzle of the Gatling gun spun straight.

The sky full of Dementors floated over the military at the first time.

Obviously, Smith either got out or agreed to the deal at this time, there was no third choice.

Smith understood the meaning of "blushing politician" and knew that Li Feng meant that his acting was too exaggerated and unreal.

But he didn't care. He came here for many purposes, such as understanding Li Feng's strength.

This point has been completed.

It's better to test Li Feng's attitude and bottom line.

This point is also somewhat clear.

As for making a deal, it is also the purpose of this trip.

However, the content of the deal needs to be discussed in detail. After all, it takes more than one or two days to teach a qualified mage.

And the information and personnel he paid can be in place with just one order.

No matter how you look at it, the deal does not conform to the principle of fairness and justice.

At least there must be some results before the deal can be completed.

Smith put away his ash face like flipping a book, put on a smile again, and said: "Mr. Blitz, let's talk it over. Of course, the deal is negotiated bit by bit."

Blitz, who thought Smith had given in, couldn't help laughing in his heart.

The deal with the government involves how it can become stronger. Of course, it can get the information it wants by stealing and robbing, but what about the time and energy it takes?

The sooner this thing is studied and the sooner it produces results, the sooner it will become stronger and equal to Fenris.

So anything that can be obtained through trading is naturally an excellent choice.

"Okay, okay," Blitz gave Wangcai a look of "stay calm", and ordered the Golden Army to "turn off the engine", stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and motioned the two to go to the side to discuss in detail.

On the side, Eric looked at Blitz blankly, and then looked at Li Feng in the distance.

Okay, no one paid attention to him, the factor that almost caused chaos.

However, this feeling is good. Eric, who felt relaxed for some reason, shrugged his shoulders, strode towards Li Feng, and shouted: "Austin, uh~ Boss, I want to take a leave."

"Go home to dig graves? Go ahead." Li Feng, who was busy trying to negotiate a deal with Qin, said without looking back.