Yes.

Mark is sure that no matter how many times he has been reincarnated, Mark has absolutely no good feelings about this so-called alien.

None of them.

Uncontrollable.

Mark doesn't like the uncontrollable.

Obviously, the alien belongs to the uncontrollable category, as a product that has been cultivated to test the iron-blooded race, if you don't pay attention, the alien will eat the master if you are not careful.

Yes.

As a horse who likes to control everything, it's not surprising that someone doesn't like this thing.

But so.

In Mark's memory, after the Iron Bloods swore allegiance to the Underworld, although the Iron Bloods still had a coming-of-age ceremony, they were no longer using aliens, but instead threw young people who needed trials into the underworld to hold criminals.

Hades, that is, Mark's previous life, issued such an order against criminals.

During the trial of the iron-blooded race, as long as the prisoners on the crime planet kill the iron-blooded youth who came to the trial, they can leave the purgatory planet and regain their freedom.

Replacing the alien with a prisoner not only did not reduce the difficulty of the trial of the iron-blooded race, but it also increased it, but this improvement was completely controllable.

I'm really witty.

Mark thought back to the message from his memory palace and couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.

Half ringing.

Mark glanced at the girl who was stroking the hair of Cerberus, and finally withdrew his gaze from the stupid dog who had buried himself like a quail.

Mark said, "Let's go." ”

Coulson looked at the invisible hole and was about to say how to go down.

The next second.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Mark wrapped his mind directly around Coulson and Allen, and then jumped directly into the passage that did not go straight to the underground pyramid.

Coulson and Allen's exclamations were loud.

Lylith was stunned for a moment, looking at Alan who was making a high eight note over there, and couldn't help but flash a trace of worry, but then hid it well.

Boom!

Lylith spread her little black wings and hurriedly jumped into the passage.

Not much.

Mark landed lightly on the thick snow.

Behind.

Coulson and Allen glided straight down the passage.

Bang.

Holding Cerberus, Lylith also landed steadily, retracted her wings, and curiously looked at the surrounding environment.

Coulson patted the snow falling all over his body and said to Mark, "Director Louis, can you say something in advance next time so that we can be prepared." ”

Mark turned his head and glanced at Lylith meaningfully, then didn't look at Coulson and said, "No." ”

Coulson: "......"

Lyris: "......"

After Mark finished speaking, his right hand repeatedly took out the self-sufficient luminous orb that had been unveiled in the Egyptian underground tombs.

Mark throws.

The glowing orb hung in the air, instantly illuminating the surroundings, turning the place into daylight as it was outside.

Not far away.

Illuminated by the luminous object, a tall staircase leads to the top stone entrance.

"Wow, that's majestic." Agent Alan standing next to Coulson, who was about the same age as Lalith, couldn't help but admire.

Coulson also said, "If this is announced, it will be found that there are enough people here to be included in the books." ”

Mark listened and said lightly, "If you want all the earthlings to die, you can do this." ”

Coulson was a little confused.

However, Coulson has a better object to solve at the moment than Mark, but when Coulson looks at Lalith, the latter has his little head down and doesn't know what to think.

Lylith wondered at the moment.

Anyway, it didn't take more than thirty minutes from her to get here, where did she have a flaw?

"Cerberus, I'm not that obvious."

"The great Lord of the Underworld can see what is happening at the edge of the universe with just one look, and nothing can hide from the great Lord of the Underworld."

“…… Sycophant, you're talking in my channel, Mark can't hear your praise. ”

“…… Well, am I going to say it again outside? ”

"Silly dog, shut up."

"Yes."

“……”

Asking Cerberus to no avail, Lylise was even more confused.

Lylith was sure that she had fully considered all possible situations before she came, and had done everything she could.

But how could it be.

Thinking of the meaningful look in the eyes that Mark had just handed over, Lylis had the feeling that the secret that seemed to be buried deep and had countless locks on it had been picked open at once.

Lylise was a little embarrassed.

But the more this happened, the more Lalith didn't dare to reveal other flaws, after all, she couldn't figure out whether Mark knew or didn't know now.

Lylith was uncomfortable.

After walking up the stairs and into the entrance.

Quack!

The sound of the upper and lower teeth colliding echoed throughout the hall.

Coulson subconsciously pulled a gun into his waist.

But pounced on a miss.

Coulson remembered once again that the gun that had been with her for many years had turned into an oval-shaped broken iron.

"Give."

Coulson turned his head to look and saw Alan hand him to Coulson.

Mark looked at Alan and asked curiously, "You like to give your gun so much?" ”

Alan scratched the back of his head and said, "My marksmanship is terrible, so I ......"

Mark nodded.

This kid is good.

has a clear understanding of how many pounds and taels they have, which few young people seem to be able to achieve nowadays.

After speaking.

Mark repeatedly threw a golden-colored Glock XVII pistol to Alan with his right hand, and said lightly: "Don't put your safety in the hands of others at any time, your life is your own." ”

Alan took the pistol and smiled, then prepared to push out the magazine to check.

But......

The retracted magazines were empty.

Alan was stunned.

Mark said lightly: "Magical creation, infinite magazines and unlimited firepower, you can experience the shooting sensation of the Gatling gun with a pistol." ”

Alan was instantly shocked.

Lailith, who walked at the back, looked at the stunned Alan a little anxiously, and then pinched Cerberus.

"Woo-woo......," Cerberus cried.

Alan came back to his senses and then said gratefully to Mark, who was facing away from him, "Thank you, Director Louis." ”

Mark waved his hand without looking back.

This gadget was commissioned by the dwarven blacksmith when Mark was bored in Asgard, and he made a total of four.

Mark was planning to give gifts to Debbie and Jack, Maggie and Zidan after the vacation.

Cerberus, who had been pinched inexplicably, flickered his moist eyes and looked up at Lalith, who was not squinting in front of him.

Half ringing.

Cerberus shrugged off his ears.

Heartway.

Really.

The great Hades is right, women are magical creatures that cannot be compared to hundreds of millions of living beings in the world and even in the universe.

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