"Warlock, I didn't expect you to come again so soon. "In the crack of the evil scar, the six-armed female demon Agatha lay lazily on her big bed and said to Evenson.www.biquge.info

Evenson stood on the edge of the bed and said helplessly, "No way, it's a disaster." ”

It's really helpless, the car from S.H.I.E.L.D. has been driven once in total, and it was caught and taken to squat, and now it has been smashed inexplicably.

Evenson, of course, was reluctant to let it lie at home, so he planned to fix it.

But this car, the Hydra Schmidt, is a private custom car of the Red Skull, and maybe it was made by the Hydra people themselves.

Moreover, even if the Red Skull was customized by an outside manufacturer, this 60-year-old car must have passed the warranty period.

This made Evenson want to return it to the factory, and even if a manufacturer was willing to accept it, Evenson calculated the cost, and it was estimated that it would not be enough to sell the house himself. And the fucking Rose, the compensation plan given by the relevant people in the relevant departments, Evenson also felt that it would be good to be able to receive it in his lifetime.

What's even more fucking up is that Nick Fury guy doesn't want to count his loss as an official loss. Damn, it's clear that S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't know how many billions of dollars a year it has, so it can't be reimbursed, it's too special.

In the end, Evenson felt that no one could be relied on, so it was better to do it himself, and think of it as his own engineering practice, which was not very proficient.

So, in Melinda's office, Evenson was sprinkled and rolled around and finally moved Melinda (annoyed) (through), advanced a year's salary, and bought all the materials she needed.

After a week of continuous work, after five complaints from the neighbors on the grounds of disturbing the people, it was finally roughly repaired.

This so-called is roughly that the body lights, wheels, seat instruments, lacquering and polishing and so on have been done, and from the outside, it is the same as before. The only fly in the ointment is ............ The car does not have an engine.

It turned out that the sixteen-cylinder supercharged engine, in addition to burning the oil a little more, Evenson was still very satisfied, but that thing really can't be knocked out with a blacksmith's hammer and a wrench, and if you really want to build it, Evenson has to build a set of machine tools first.

As for the engineering engines that could be built, namely the Azeroth ones, Evenson really didn't want to use them, to be honest.

Because Azeroth's engineering comes from the hands of two races, goblins and gnomes, and these two races, one is good at exploding and the other is good at death, Evenson doesn't want to sit in a car that can put his life in danger at any time.

Besides, look at the structure of those engines, at least the displacement of 30 oils, and the oversized exhaust that covers the sky and the sun.

Just as Evenson was thinking about whether he should steal a hot dog car engine and come back to make do with it, or go to S.H.I.E.L.D. to sign a deed of sale and work as a day job for four or five years, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea.

Legion technology, shocking, soul engine, high power, no burning oil, zero emission, no pollution, you deserve it.

So, Evenson, who felt that he was already extremely smart, immediately made a decision, and when the moon was dark and the wind was high that night, he dreamed of the void again.

Hmph, don't look at Evenson is usually a poor man, but he is in the void...... Well, it's a poor guy too. But this can't stand people recently, and they have made a windfall.

The battle between Hulk and Abomination had killed a lot of people, and Evenson had collected at least two or three hundred soul crystals when he went over and poked at it. So Evenson is now a little tyrant, at least in the place of the Evil Rift.

"Uh-huh" Agatha stretched, half-propping herself up, "How was the last deal with the Lord?"

Evenson thinks back to last time: "It worked, it worked well. ”

It's not bad, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra are about to be stirred into a pot of porridge, and then there was an evil energy abomination that demolished several streets.

"Not going to him this time?" Agatha squirmed on the bed and struck a more feminine pose. To be honest, even though she is more than three meters tall and has six arms, her current appearance is still quite tempting and sinful.

"No, I won't. Evenson took a few hard looks at Agatha with the mentality that welfare should not be in vain, and the other party didn't care about this anyway" To be honest, I don't really like that lord. ”

Evenson did not shy away from saying in Agatha's presence, "He is rude, arrogant, rude and brainless. ”

What Evenson said is basically the common problem of all Abyss Lords, no matter how strong or weak they are, they are all that one virtue. However, it should be noted that they are not brainless, but they do not use their brains very often.

"Oh~" Agatha squinted her eyes and sat up, she looked down at Evenson due to her height, and the tip of the fingers of one hand swiped lightly across the scimitar she placed next to the bed, "Watch your words, little warlock, you are speaking ill of him in front of the lord's lieutenant." ”

"So what?" Evenson met Agatha's eyes, "you're going to kill me to preserve your master's majesty?"

"Of course...... No. Agatha smiled slightly, and the expression on her face, which was still very serious just now, turned into that charming look again, "We have a good relationship, I can let you go this time." ”

However, although Agatha was laughing, there was a subtle hint of unhappiness in her eyes, and it seemed that Ewenson's words, your master, made her very uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your magnanimity. Evenson's exaggerated salute, the moment he bent over, keenly sensed the unhappiness hidden by Agatha.

The self-proclaimed elegance, good use of skill, and a basket of intrigue and intrigue destroyer demon queen mothers, but they have always been not very compatible with the abyss lord. Their views of the Abyss Lord are similar to those of Evenson.

"Since you're not here to find the lord. Agatha lay back into bed. This time, when she addressed the lord, she didn't add an adult. "That's what came to me. ”

"Sort of. Evenson admitted.

"Last time you went to find the lord, I thought you were a little better, but I didn't expect you to be the same. Agatha said with disgust.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a lot of inputs?" said Evenson.

"Forget it. Agatha raised a hand and gestured to the side, "What you want is over there." ”