Marvel's Strongest Magician

Wind and sand seem to be seen everywhere. Here, the only keynote is the strong wind blowing and the sand and dust.

There was a mass of black things lying on the ground by the side of the road. Looking carefully, it seemed to be a group of people, or corpses. This could be seen from some corners of their bodies. There were wounds piercing through the black clothes, necks, and vital parts everywhere. It is fatal.

And such scenes are almost everywhere in the logistics base of the Blue Star Alliance.

At this moment, there was an off-road vehicle running on the wasteland, and the wind and sand hanging in the wasteland by the side of the road billowed up, pulling a long tail behind the vehicle, and the dust rose up, as if to cover up the scattered corpses.

"Meow~" The Yuan Devourer in Natasha Romanoff's arms let out a greasy cry, and even Natasha Romanoff, a cold-faced beauty, couldn't help but relax a little "Zero Zero Seven".

"Oh, damn it, if I didn't know the true face of this bastard, I would probably like him." Hawkeye, Barton agent took a look, and said with a complicated expression.

"Barton, please don't bring this up" Natasha Romanoff looked back, glaring.

This terrifying monster is still in her arms! How hard it took me to barely forget about it!

...ah, ok, my fault. Barton spread his hands.

The Yuan Devourer is too terrifying. If there is no superhero at the level of Captain Marvel to take care of it, he can take down the Blue Star Alliance headquarters by himself. How can such a beast, Natasha Romanoff, let it Let it go.

The shaking on the car makes people uncomfortable. Although the performance of this off-road vehicle can basically be said to be the ceiling of human technology, but running on this completely undeveloped wasteland, the shock absorption function can basically be said to be powerless .

"Phew, Natasha Romanoff, have you found a communication line you can access?" Barton frowned, shaking the communicator in his hand.

Natasha Romanoff was also frowning, operating the communicator at her hand with a headache on her face. She had already checked that it was a hardware problem. She raised her head and shook her head at Barton: "No, the current lines are basically blocked. Cut off, covert and non-covert basically all have been strongly disturbed."

Barton looked up at the sky, and he was still operating the steering wheel of the off-road vehicle. Above the clouds, the command room of the Blue Star Alliance hung far away in the sky. It seemed that nothing had happened there, but there seemed to be something terrifying It is secretly brewing here: "Huh..."

He turned his head, looked flat, and slowly stepped on the gas pedal, his voice sank: "In this case, Natasha Romanoff, let's change direction."

He gently turned the steering wheel: "We were killed nearby, and there are all these shit ninjas around, we haven't been notified until now, I'm afraid the command room has already fallen.

"Um...so where are you going now?" Natasha Romanoff asked, frowning.

Barton said slowly, "...the logistics plaza."

Natasha Romanoff was very strange. She didn't know what Hawkeye wanted to do there, so she asked, "Why do you want to go there?"

Hawkeye twisted the steering wheel, and the trip was turbulent, but he still said calmly: "Remember the way out there, is it to the mine of Saint Quartz?"

As an agent, Natasha Romanoff naturally memorizes the surrounding environment thoroughly. After Hawkeye’s reminder, her mind was opened immediately, and she immediately knew Hawkeye’s intention

Hawkeye glanced at her, then said flatly: "Understood?"

"Because of the need to transport ore and the headquarters, those leaders, yes, that guy Black Panther, because his family has a mine, he has quite a lot of experience in such things as ore transportation and mining, heh, so a The railway was built.

"Trains have been the main force for transporting ore since hundreds of years ago. Although trains are a huge project, after the exchange of Saint Quartz, it is extremely affordable for Romani to directly use the power of creation to create a railway. way... and if after the railroad is built...."

Natasha Romanoff echoed Hawkeye's words: "And if the railroads were built, the Victorians might not have had that, but we'd definitely... put communication lines in there..."

"The current enemy must have cut off our communication line, but in order to prevent this situation, there is a safe line that only the Avengers know. There is an iron tower there."

"There is a terminal device on the iron tower, which can be temporarily turned on with our authority. Usually, for the stability of the system and concealment, that device can only be turned on temporarily for 3 hours."

Barton waited for Natasha Romanoff to finish, he nodded and said: "The current situation is very delicate, we don't know anything, even those who can save the world with their strength are different, even they can't resist the invasion With the power coming over, it will be even more difficult for the two of us to deal with those guys."

"Compared to those heroic spirits, those gods and other opponents, the only advantage of the Human Alliance..."

Barton paused for a moment, and then said: "That is advanced in terms of warfare, and the number of people is overwhelming."

"With the ultimate individual combat power, we are completely unable to fight against heroic spirits like Gilgamesh. In terms of technological strength, we also seem to lack the advanced technology to match that Emperor Shihuang. If we count down slowly," the Blue Star Alliance seems to be Quite unbearable. 3.6”

"However, our combat power is intricate, and...well, there are enough ordinary humans. We can only rely on group operations, the brains of a few leaders, the infrastructure, communication, and the mobility of combatants. In order to obtain some advantages in combat.

"The communication system is the eyes of our Blue Star Alliance. Without this, our combat will become a mess, making our already inferior battle even more embarrassing.

Barton looked up, even though the position was a little far away, Barton still saw the distant scene, the tall black iron tower that went straight into the clouds was standing there.

"So, I thought about it, we might as well do what we are best at—perform special tasks and restore the communication system.",