The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 102 The Bartender

Steve looked at Angelo suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Could it be possible that An Qiluo could produce a super soldier like him?

Steve himself was amused by his own idea. When Dr. Erkins was assassinated and killed, scientists from all over the United States could not reverse engineer it from him. Now that I think about it, Angelo is not either. What kind of scientist, is it possible that a priest can make super soldier potions like a scientist?

Soon, Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner came over, followed by the bouncing little Jiali.

"Angelo, are you looking for us?" Dr. Banner pointed to the bouncing little Jiali, "Little Jiali only took a D-..."

Hearing Dr. Banner's complaint, Angelo quickly changed the topic.

"Dr. Banner, and Dr. Ethan, let me introduce my new friend to you." Angelo introduced Steve Rogers to the two. "This is Steve Rogers."

Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner reacted like normal people, and they looked at Steve in surprise, "Dude! Your name will definitely cause you a lot of trouble!"

For Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner, who grew up in the United States, this name is very familiar. It is the content of the textbook.

Up to now, the Pentagon in Congress is still selling the figure of Captain America to the outside world, and the sales volume is still quite a lot!

Steve could only give a wry smile helplessly, "Yes, I am always troubled by this name."

Angelo waved his hand, attracting the attention of two people, "Guys, this Mr. Steve Rogers is the legendary Captain America."

Angelo didn't look at the expressions of Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner. He turned to Steve and said, "Man, I told you, I'm a mage."

As he spoke, An Qiluo had a thought, summoned a bone tooth out of thin air and shot it into the floor in front of him.

Then he patted Dr. Banner on the shoulder, and said to Steve, "This Dr. Banner is actually the Hulk, Hulk, you know?"

Steve showed a confused look, "Who is Hulk?"

An Qiluo slapped himself on the forehead suddenly, and he forgot that Steve was still using a black and white elderly phone, so how could he be able to surf the Internet.

Thinking of this, An Qiluo picked up his mobile phone, found a popular Hulk video on Fuckbook, played it, and handed it to Steve.

Steve took the phone and looked at the video on the phone screen. When he saw a big green man appearing, he couldn't hide his surprise anymore. He looked at the phone, then at the gentle Hulk, His face was full of disbelief.

"This is Dr. Banner?" Steve pointed to Hulk on the screen and confirmed to Angelo.

"Yeah." Angelo nodded, "Dude, as for this Dr. Ethan... Dr. Ethan, I think you don't mind showing our new friend the medal of a man on your body?"

When Steve saw the big hole in Dr. Ethan's chest, Steve looked like he had seen a ghost.

According to the knowledge he learned on the battlefield, Dr. Ethan should have died long ago in this state.

But now Dr. Ethan was alive and kicking in front of him.

"This, this..." Steve stammered and pointed to the big hole in Dr. Ethan's chest.

Angelo smiled and signaled Dr. Banner and Dr. Banner to go back.

After the two left, Angelo sat back at the dining table, looked at number one who was playing with little Jiali, and poured a glass of wine for Steve again.

"What, buddy? You still think you're special? I told you, I'm really a mage."

Steve shook his head. It's not that he hasn't seen superhumans and monsters, but even the Roaring Commando he led back then was nothing compared to the people in the church.

Because even the superhumans of the Roaring Commandos would be seriously injured if they were hit by machine guns. Even if the monsters of the Roaring Commandos had a hole in their chest, they couldn't still be alive and walking around freely.

Even if I am myself, I'm afraid I can't beat Dr. Banner's gentle-looking doctor...

"So, man, there are a lot of special people in the world. What SHIELD needs is not Steve Rogers. What SHIELD needs is Captain America, the Captain America who lives in textbooks and figures. Just put on With that outfit, anyone can be Captain America, and Captain America is now a spirit, not a specific person."

"But man, do you really think Peggy Carter wants you to go back to your old life? Is that what you really want?"

Angelo's words made Steve a little dazed, he picked up his glass and took a sip, remembering what Carter had said to him in the ward.

"Steve, my life is pretty good, the only thing I regret is that you didn't enjoy your life..."

"The world has changed, and we can't go back to the past..."

"Sometimes the best thing we can do is start over..."

Angelo watched Steve fall into silence and didn't bother him. He believed that Steve would make his own decision, after all, he was the former Captain America.

After Angelo quietly drank the whole bottle of beer, Steve finally spoke.

"Start again? What else can I do? I can't do anything except fight." Steve said with a sad face.

"Maybe, buddy, I can offer you a career as a bartender? If you can accept a salary of three thousand dollars a month." Angelo smiled and clinked glasses with Steve.

Now it seems that Steve has really figured it out, as long as Steve doesn't return to S.H.I.E.L.D. and be tricked into working hard by that black braised egg, Angelo is willing to pay a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan.

Coincidentally, the bar in the church is currently being held by No. 1 part-time. If Steve comes, he can also help No. 1 reduce the burden. The church also happens to add a business of drinking and confessing, so as to give these "customers" some more choices!

"Bartender?" Steve waved his hands hastily, "No, no, no, I don't know how to make drinks."

"It doesn't matter, you can learn from it. Anyway, no one here dares to say that the mixed wine is bad." An Qiluo waved his hand indifferently. "If someone says something about the bastard here, you can just hit him with your shield."

"Then... well." Steve agreed with a smile, "I hope you don't fire me in the end, boss. However, my shield is no longer in my hands, and I may need to go to the university by then. The Metropolitan Museum wants him back."

Angelo still wanted to say something, but at this moment, a golden-red figure suddenly descended from the sky outside the church door, and landed heavily on the ground at the church door.

Angelo raised his eyebrows and said to Steve, "Dude, I don't think you need to go to the Metropolitan Museum to ask for your shield. The big patron is here. Maybe I can help you ask for a state-of-the-art shield." cell phone……"