"With that, I pointed my backhand, and the destroyer from Asgard was banished by me to the subdimensional space, and his body turned into a semi-nihilistic state. Evenson's eyebrows were now flying and he was in high spirits, gesturing and talking about his glorious deeds, "It's a pity that Thor didn't even notice this, and fell from the sky directly through the body of the Destroyer, and plunged into the dirt, you didn't see the embarrassed way he crawled out of the pit, I almost thought that Thor was a dirt dog." ”

"Hahaha," Evenson had just finished speaking, and Malik and Stephani burst into laughter. It doesn't matter if the joke is funny or not, the key is that people have already told it, so it's good to smile casually with a face.

As I said earlier, Malik asked Evenson to talk in detail, but you can't just sit on the couch and talk, you have to do some activity. But what is the right activity?

Golfing is a great option, and Malik used to negotiate a lot of things on his own private golf course. But when he thought about it, he felt that it was very inappropriate.

Because golf is a sport with some class overtones, and Evenson's class... Everyone knows that he belongs to the exploited class and should not have been exposed to this sport, so if you force him to drag him to the field, it may backfire and offend others.

If you shoot a target... Malik didn't think it was a good fit, after all, Evenson was the kind of person who threw this fireball like a bazooka, and he probably didn't need this activity to find excitement.

So... Malik has chosen a world-wide event for all ages, eating!

And this cooking is actually exquisite, first of all, there are no expensive ingredients. Because Malik thinks that if you invite Evenson to dinner, you will serve him Swedish black truffles, French foie gras, Russian caviar, Chicago veal and other small portions, not to mention whether it is enough for others to eat, the key is that people may not know that this is a good thing! That is a waste of feelings!

So he arranged this dinner in advance, and all the dishes were as big as possible and the names were loud!

It is really a beast in the mountains, a wild goose in the clouds, a land cow and a sheep, a fresh seabed, a monkey's head, a bird's nest, a shark's fin, a bear's paw, a dried scallop, and a deer's tail tip!

This arrangement really made Evenson very satisfied, and the food was like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, like the wind and clouds. In order to maintain his demeanor, Evenson used his knife and fork at a fast speed, just like a StarCraft pro who opened a bloodthirsty drink of a haste potion!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Evenson took a napkin and wiped his mouth, picked up his glass and greeted Marek and Stephani, "Thank you very much for such hospitality." ”

The father and daughter were stunned for a moment before raising their wine glasses and saying a little stiffly. Isn't this guy a starving ghost? Or has he never eaten such a good thing in his life? But it's also good, it's easier for someone like this to win over someone like this who has never seen anything good.

The servant who was waiting on the side, and even after everyone put down their knives and forks, they took the empty tray away and left the place with the others, and now there were only three people here: Evenson and Malik.

Stephani then behaved like an older girl curious about magic, smiling at Evenson.

Evenson was also very gracious, telling her one or two interesting things about his own experience. But in the process of his explanation, there was one thing that I didn't understand, why the more cheerful he spoke, the more enthusiastic the atmosphere, and the more cold he felt behind him, as if two voices were saying to him in the dark, look, your death omen is shining!

Could it be that the father and daughter really wanted to plot against them? Evenson and his wine glass secretly observed them under the cover of drinking, but they didn't find anything unusual. Delusion, surely another delusion. Evenson shook his head, put down his glass, and started talking to Stephani again.

And Gideon Malik, the old fox, watched coldly while smiling, and finally he saw that the atmosphere was almost the same, and he also felt that Stephani and Evenson had been somewhat quiet, so he suddenly interjected and made a long-awaited request from Evenson, "These things of yours are really interesting, in fact, I am also very interested in magic and the like, in my spare time, I have collected items with magical powers in history and legends, can you help me... Appreciation, appreciation?"

Evenson's pupils shrank slightly, the meat show is coming, the so-called help me appreciate the afterword, that is, you can also help me collect the collection, and then help me sell it "Willing to serve." ”

Malik was overjoyed, and took out a small box from a cabinet behind him, and took out the contents and placed them on the table.

"Not bad... Looks pretty good. Evenson looked at the five items on the table, and casually picked up a gold mask, the thing here looked like the most expensive thing" Pure gold casting, looking a bit like... Hmm..."

"Maya?" asked Stephanie next to her.

"Well, that's Maya. This thing should be valuable, it should be valuable, but I don't feel any magic in it. Evenson tossed and turned the mask in his hand, but he didn't notice a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Malik's disappointment was not that he found out that the mask had no magical effect, because the mask was simply brought over after he had found someone to make it a few days ago. There are a few other things on the table that come from the same way.

It's a little quiz to see if Evenson really deserves to show him that crucial thing himself.

Although it is said that Evenson conjured the mask first had no magical effect, he obviously had little knowledge of history, as the mask was not Mayan, but African-style. His performance was very different from the kind of knowledgeable magician who knew all the history of Malik's imagination.

"This gun... It's kind of interesting..."Evenson picked up another revolver from the table, this revolver looked very old, with various runes and flower carvings inscribed on it, "Dragoon, right, I remember this style of gun was called that." ”

"Curt. Malik said, "The name of this gun is said to have been made by an old cowboy who knew how to do magic in the West, and legend has it that this gun can kill anything, even the devil." ”

"That's an exaggeration. Evenson put the pistol down, "There is indeed some magic on this gun, and it is indeed possible to kill some little devils with it, but against those powerful beings, this gun is powerless. ”

"But Mr. Malik," Evenson asked, looking down at the things on the table, a little bored, "Seriously, is that all you let me see?"

"Huh?" Malik seemed puzzled.

"Hmph..."Evenson smiled, and without saying much, he waved directly, and the door of the cabinet just now opened automatically, and something inside flew to Evenson's hand, a cube box molded by tempered glass, and inside was a dark stone with no visible material, "That stone is the most interesting thing, very interesting!"