Chapter 207: The Empress's Magic

For a true goddess, sometimes just a look and an expression can make people unforgettable for a lifetime.

It's just the power of simple beauty.

There is also the aura of Chaldeans, the mysterious aura of the empress herself.

Many of the people who are on the scene at the moment have completely fallen.

Shen He was also watching the video at this time.

Honestly, it's a feeling to watch a partner you are familiar with, or even have a close relationship with, being sought after by so many people...... It's kind of cool.

If you can walk in front of the camera in front of the goddess who holds everyone, there is no doubt that a man's vanity will be greatly satisfied.

But Shen He is not a person with such low-level interests.

So he's thinking about something else.

Maybe the empress can be a Chaldean image spokesperson, such a popularity application is good, and even far surpasses his previous hard work to brush up his reputation.

But Semiramis this person...... You must not ask for it, and you can't let her see your purpose, otherwise you will be firmly in control of the initiative.

So let's go with the flow.

"There's no need to do anything superfluous, and quickly resolve the incident of the Black Bolt being attacked." Shen He sent such a text message directly to Coulson.

Coulson finally squeezed into the passenger cab of the luxury car from the crowd, and after taking a breath, he saw the text message from Shen He, and without thinking much about it, he directly told the content of the communication to Semiramis in the back seat.

"Superfluous things?" The empress smiled implicitly, "Master is really a stingy man." ”

"......" Coulson's heart jumped, but he could only turn around as if nothing had happened.

If Shen He has also been bewitched by this servant, or attracted, it is simply a disaster for the world.

He could only hope that it wasn't true.

"Go to the location where the raid took place." Semiramis's lazy but unmistakable voice came from behind, "Since the master said to solve it as soon as possible, let's solve it as soon as possible." ”

"Yes." Coulson nodded.

The luxury car, which finally squeezed out of the crowd, turned directly and drove towards the hotel where the incident occurred.

Because of Semiramis's sudden popularity, the largest local media in Los Angeles directly dispatched a helicopter to broadcast their trajectory live from high altitudes, and although the voice of the commentary was talking about the raid that happened in the morning, the actual focus was always on the empress.

The Los Angeles police department had to be dispatched in large numbers to maintain law and order along the way.

Now the hotel has been completely sealed, and many police officers have surrounded it, setting up a cordon and not allowing anyone to approach.

Strictly speaking, the members of the Chaldeans were also inaccessible.

So when the empress's car came here, the person in charge here, the chief of the police station, came over with a bunch of people.

"Miss Semiramis, this is a ...... that needs to be protected," the Director's tone was polite, but he soon couldn't continue.

Because Semiramis, who got out of the car, didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards the hotel, the same lilac magic array appeared again, whether it was the police cordon or the police who tried to approach, they were all silently pushed away.

Indifferent, domineering, arrogant.

The first impression of Semiramis to the world has been formed.

It was as if the rest of the people were just dispensable dust to her, disdainful of talking, disdainful of staring, and dust could not interfere with any of her actions.

The chief of the Los Angeles Police Department has blushed.

He is also a figure with a head and face in this city, and being ignored in public like this can already be said to be an insult to his personality.

But when his angry gaze rested on Semiramis's glamorous face.

The anger was gone.

Well, you're pretty, you're awesome. :

The flush on the director's face no longer knew whether it was shame for himself or helplessness for the empress, in short, in the face of the empress who was completely unstoppable and did not dare to use violence, he could only follow behind him in embarrassment.

I have to say, such a scene is simply cool.

Few people will think that this is the empress's faux pas, because she seems to be like this, it is the temperament that belongs to the empress, but it has to be said that this kind of independent coldness has captured the G-spot of many young people.

But that's just the beginning.

The empress didn't care at all about the gaze that gathered on her, rather, she was used to such luxury.

What she was thinking about now was the task given by Shen He.

No matter what kind of mind she has, her desire to help Shen He has not changed, this is her promise, and it is also where her real pleasure lies after being summoned this time.

So......

"Swim against the current, time."

Coldly voiced without a hint of emotion, Semiramis unleashed his magic.

It's not really a reversal of time, it's just the magic of this area that is going against the current, and all the magic that happened here in the morning surges and reappears again.

To outsiders, it was a small whirlwind that suddenly blew in the air, and then a faint purple light covered the field of vision, and in the middle of that purple light, a figure appeared, they jumped, ran, and let out a silent roar like a ghost.

The scene that made ordinary people shudder, in the eyes of Semiramis, turned into a clear pattern.

Mana is a power that includes spirits.

So what is shown in this pattern is not only the picture, but also the emotions of the people who appeared here in the morning.

The empress had already felt the excitement, trembling, and madness of the person at the head.

She stepped out directly, gracefully picked up the hole that had been broken by the Gordons, and landed on the ground.

With the help of the magic of the countercurrent, it is already enough to catch the traces of the other party.

"Coulson."

For the first time, the empress set her eyes on the human body, and she stretched out her slender finger and tapped it on Coulson's forehead, and the subtle magic array bloomed like a lotus flower, fleetingly.

A clear route of movement had come to Coulson's mind.

He understood immediately.

But he didn't say anything, just watched as Semiramis entered the luxury car, and no one paid attention to him.

He went to organize the manpower.

Semiramis has more powerful means than he imagined, the kind of ability that seems to be magical, can easily capture the opponent's retreat route, and even the opponent's current hiding place is clear.

In the shortest possible time, an elite assault squad has been formed.

Coulson didn't know if the empress would follow, or if the other party was a powerful alien, or even if the empress would kill someone with a knife, but he had to carry out his mission.

It's a dilapidated apartment in a slum with a few sporadic pigeons standing on dense power lines.

Fifteen agents dressed in civilian clothes but already heavily armed surrounded the place silently.