The old cowboy, a mounted policeman during the Civil War, really had no contact with computers, and he had never left the cemetery after a hundred years of seclusion, but rewriting the word, combined with his own experience, he barely understood.

His transformation ability seems to have been changed to a strange life force, and it has been re-infused into this extremely old body, and now his arms are covered with age spots, which were similar to corpse spots before.

Sacrificing the ability to transform in exchange for ten years of life, although it is not accurate, but the approximate time he can estimate.

"Thank you, little girl, I owe you a favor." The old cowboy took off his hat and bowed to thank him.

Daisy was a little smug and waved her hand to show that she was welcome.

The old cowboy didn't seem to know how to speak, and turned his head to look at a figure running quickly outside the cemetery and asked, "But what about my old fellow?" ”

Yes? Daisy hurriedly turned her head, and not only did she turn around, but the howling commandos and the boiled eggs also looked out of the cemetery.

A two-meter-tall horse galloped towards it with flames wrapped around its body, its hooves flying, and the flames left scorched spots on the ground with its hooves.

The horse's head was completely skeletal structure, and from time to time some sparks erupted from its eyes and nose, and it ran over and looked at its master sadly, without taking a step closer.

The connection between the previous Ghost Rider and his mount was severed by someone.

This evil ghost rider can be said to go ashore and be good, hang up after ten years, dust to dust, and the soul can enter the normal cycle of life and death, but this horse was forgotten by someone!

The old cowboy just wanted to ask her what to do.

Daisy was stunned, she squatted on the ground for a long time, the last time she smashed the soup bag with a chair, today she was inspired, she didn't expect to use the 'planning' ability for the first time, and she counted out a bug!

This horse is definitely not a ghost rider, it is not a horse in nature, the old cowboy has no connection with it, and it has nothing to do with whether the old cowboy dies after ten years, but there is still evil spirit power in the body and this horse will never die......

An undead bug similar to that of the vampire Dracula was created by her.

"I'll give it to you, my old fellow, I have a gut feeling you should be able to use it, treat it well."

The old cowboy didn't know whether to see her embarrassment or to thank her sincerely, so he made a gesture, pointed to the horse, and then to Daisy, and a simple handover was complete.

"Thank you." Daisy immediately thanked her, and she had to deal with the bug, otherwise she would have to go around catching it if she ran away. Unless Wanda is asked to rewrite reality, she really doesn't know who can kill the horse completely.

Ordinary people are not opponents of this horse at all, and the high temperature on the horse alone cannot be borne by ordinary people.

The old cowboy turned around and went with Johnny. Blazer told about the contract of St. Van Gonza, and the boiled egg walked up to her, looked at her with a strange expression, and couldn't help asking: "What did you do with that old man?" Why did he give you this strange horse? ”

“...... I'm going to say I don't know the specific connection either, it's a very difficult ability to describe in words, can you believe it? ”

"I probably believe ......"

Daisy gave him a blank look, what does it mean to probably believe! That's not sincere.

The 'planning' process is subtle, and forcibly interpreting it is a bit like rewriting a person's established trajectory.

The old cowboy has left human society for hundreds of years, and for the whole earth and the world, he belongs to the role of one more and no more, and one less and no less.

Even so, there was a mistake in the 'planning', and you can imagine how wrong it would be to 'plan' an enemy in battle.

She also guessed that the Son of the Stars could only teleport her all over the world and not make other plans, because the Son of the Stars had a superficial understanding of this function and did not go deep into it at all.

It's a skill that's too easy to make mistakes, and maybe something goes wrong if you don't think about it.

The development of the world and the destiny of each individual have their own inertia.

Everyone has their own destiny, Steve. Even if Rogers didn't have World War II and didn't have a super soldier serum, he would have become an anti-war cartoonist, which is determined by character.

In the same way, Stark has a good chance of becoming Iron Man, and Hill will become an agent of other intelligence organizations even if he does not enter S.H.I.E.L.D.

Correcting a bad old man who has nothing to do with the world will cause a series of backlashes, but what about the higher level? Do these changes really make sense on your own? The inertia of the world made her feel terrifying, and Daisy couldn't help but ask the boiled egg: "Do you believe that the world will change?" ”

"Of course, otherwise what do you think I've been doing all these years?" The boiled egg didn't know her doubts, and the one-eyed looked at her very strangely.

"As much as I was initially unoptimistic, I do have to admit that your gradual reform of S.H.I.E.L.D. has been a success, Daisy. Johnson, what you're doing makes a lot of sense. ”

"Then you quickly merge those secret bases into S.H.I.E.L.D., those agents don't know that they are not S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, so pitiful......"

"Don't even think about it!"

The two chatted a few words, and Daisy also threw away those doubts, this 'planning' ability is too grand, and she is not the kind of character who is determined and does not hit the south wall and does not look back, so she will use it less in the future.

She walked over to the Evil Horse and automatically put on the Fensaril armor, fearing that the flames would burn her clothes.

It is impossible not to hurt teammates, the temperature around the war horse is at least hundreds, and this horse did not resist her riding, but it is not close.

Daisy grabbed the saddle and rode on her legs.

"Drive! - "Although there was an accident, she felt that the evil spirit war horse was still very windy, and she was going to take advantage of the dead of night to go out for two laps.

"Hurry, hurry!" Riding on horseback, she kept speeding up the warhorse.

The war horse left the Ghost Rider, and its own intelligence was completely exploded, and it was a horse that had lived for more than a hundred years, and it understood Daisy's words, and ran like a joy.

There is no need to worry about the physical state of the knight, and there is no need to worry about the consumption of the power of the evil spirit, in the wanton running, it quickly broke through the speed of sound.

"Haha——! Not bad! See the mountain ahead? Let's go to that mountain! "The sonic boom cloud is left behind, Daisy enjoys the process of running at high speed, which is completely different from flying by herself, no wonder so many people like to race cars, it is really exciting.

After going around Texas, when she returned to the cemetery, Damman also understood the basic mission situation and made a simple strategic deployment.

When Director Dai went out to play, they got the news that the second generation of the Demon Demon had captured Johnny. Blazer's girlfriend who is exposed every day, they have to fight.

With so many helpers, the old cowboy didn't have to run 500 kilometers with him, and he gave his Broken Shotgun to Dumm.