Chapter XXIII: Patch's Proper Occupation
As a glorious new Lord God, although only a half-crippled, Patch also has his own pride.
It's okay to have a fight with those two little agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., if even Bach, an unknown little minion in Hydra, wants him to do it himself, then where will he put the dignity of the main god.
You must know that my journey is a distant sea of stars! Patch looked up at the starry sky, his face full of pride.
Of course, all of the above is just his imagination, and arguing with S.H.I.E.L.D. is a decision he made because he didn't want to expose himself, and the few people who kept Hydra, Patch naturally had his considerations.
Because in the near future, this group of people will be of great use to him.
It's just that compared to Coulson and Melinda, Patch's method of dealing with Bach and these people is much simpler and rude, a "mental brand" thrown in your face every day, and no matter how unconvinced you are, you have to obediently make me a cow and a horse.
Even if Patch were to ask Bach to jump from Hydra to his side now, it would probably only be a matter of minutes.
And this minute is probably the time for them to pack their bags.
The reason for this is of course because of Patch's magical spells, which put a layer of "spiritual imprint" on them every day, and after ten days, Bach and they have now become Patch's loyal dogs.
Loyalty stat +10086, and there is absolutely no possibility of betrayal.
Originally, after Pache controlled them, he wanted to make a big event through them, but considering that the time had not yet come, he temporarily suppressed the idea of trying it in his heart.
And, today he has to do a big business.
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As soon as Patchy woke up that morning, he was startled by Oriana's stiff dead face.
"Oriana, what are you doing?" Turning over and getting out of bed, Patch beckoned, and the black wizard's robe suspended in mid-air was automatically put on him, and then asked loudly.
"Master, someone from the exchange has come to do business with you." Orianna's expression remained unchanged, and she said in an electronic synthesized voice, "He's a very powerful person." ”
"Powerful people?" After tidying up the clothes on his body, Patch couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself, "The powerful people in the Marvel world at the moment? And there aren't many who can find my exchange right now, right? ”
As he spoke, Patch couldn't help but cast his spirit into his Void Exchange, seeing the man who had come to seek him.
"A powerful guy indeed." Grinning, Patch instructed Oriana, "Oriana, get ready, we probably have a big deal to do soon." ”
"Yes, master." Orianna nodded in agreement.
After receiving Orianna's response, Patch immediately walked under the desk, took out the small wooden box, opened it, and jumped into it without hesitation, and Oriana followed.
As soon as I entered the box, I saw a simple and old three-story building standing in a vast and chaotic void.
The small building wasn't big, but it looked mysterious, and this was another place for Patch besides the extraterrestrial spatial realm, and it was much safer than the spatial realm.
Since awakening the spatial aspect of the main god's divinity a few years ago, Patch has done a lot of experiments, not only creating countless small spaces for storing items, but also creating the extraterrestrial space realm and this Void Exchange.
The Void Exchange, as the name suggests, is where Patch does business, but in a somewhat unusual location, in the void between the endless chaos and turbulence.
And this exclusive place of Patch is extremely secretive, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter without Patch's permission.
So the people who can find this place are either very powerful, or they have some special abilities, or they have received an invitation specially issued by Patch.
Making an exchange in the void sounds particularly lofty, right? And as a main god, how can he not have his own trading channels! Therefore, after awakening the divinity of the main god, Pache made up his mind and spent more than two years to finally create this place.
At the beginning, he didn't have the courage to do business with the real bigwigs in the Marvel Universe, until his own strength has grown greater, and of course, it can be said that after his self-preservation ability has been strengthened, Patch gradually began to talk about business with those he could afford.
But God forbids it, since the opening of this Void Exchange, Patch has only completed one transaction, and it is only an insignificant transaction.
Most of the guys that Patchy was able to contact were not prepared for him, so Patch's preparation for such a long time was a complete hit.
This made Patch want to cry, he could not imagine that those people were all loyal fans of individualism. You still want to do business with me, to hell with you. This is a message from a customer who Patch finally came to the door.
So for the guy who came last time, Patch was extremely impressed, because it was a guy who came out of hell and was ugly.
Seems to be a demon, what is it called...... Mephitos is coming.
Patch couldn't remember his name a little, but his ugly appearance Patch swore he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Therefore, the people who come here will not be ordinary people, and if ordinary people are not likely to find this place, after all, not everyone is like Coulson and Melinda, who are lucky enough to see the unique scene in the void beyond the earth.
"After working part-time for so long, finally business came again." Patch pushed away the small building with excitement and shouted to Oriana impatiently: "Oriana, hurry up and ask someone to clean up, my exchange is about to reopen!" ”
Seriously, the so-called neighborhood vigilante "Cloak Man" was just a part-time job for Patch when he was idle and bored, and now this exchange is his real legitimate job.
And he's also a genuine exchange owner, alas! It's a joy to own your own property.
"Yes, master." Oriana bowed slightly and walked into the small building.
Orianna walked to the corner of the first floor, shook the small bell hanging in the corner a few times, and the electronic synthesized voice suddenly increased the audio: "Cullens, Owen, Elizabeth, Hab, wake up!" It's time to do business! ”
"Who? It's a disturbing dream! With this shout of Oriana, a man suddenly rolled off the beam, and after getting up, he rubbed his eyes and muttered unhappily.
"Owen, you've been asleep for two years, and it's time for you to wake up." Patch walked over and patted the man on the shoulder, smiling.
As soon as the man heard Patch's voice, he suddenly became energetic, looked at Patch with wide eyes, and shouted, "Master! ”