After Sean thoroughly understood Erica's story, he couldn't help but be interested in the Hand and the Holy Society, and the snake root magic alone was enough to make him look sideways, after all, even if there were some flaws in such a thing, it was definitely enough to be called a miracle.

And Erica's story is not only about the mysterious snakeroot magic, but also about dragon bones.

Erica obviously didn't go to school, so of course the dragon bones in her mouth wouldn't be dinosaur fossils or anything like that, so it means that the dragon bones did come from that legendary creature - dragons!

Although there are no descendants of dragons in this world, and even Sean is not even a person now, he still has a strong curiosity about creatures like 'dragons'.

What kind of creature is the 'dragon' in Erica's mouth? What kind of dragon is it?

He was curious about it.

Erica's story finally cleared him up at the beginning of his mind.

He asked, "So the Hand is here again?" ”

Erica said, "Yes. ”

Sean said: "The state of Hell's Kitchen is caused by a hand, right?" ”

Although this sentence is a question, the answer is obviously no longer in doubt.

Erica nodded again, "Yes, the Hand disappeared after that fight, and then reappeared in Hell's Kitchen." ”

Sean thought for a moment and asked, "What plot do they have?" ”

Erica simply shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

Sean pouted helplessly, "Okay." ”

Erica glanced at him, her expression was cold, but her voice was resolute: "But no matter what the hand-you-have conspiracy, it must be stopped!" ”

He's light 'oh! With a sigh, I didn't continue the topic, since I was ready to intervene in this matter, then everything after that would naturally gradually unfold.

He looked at Erica and said, "So what you want me to do is bring back that Matt Murdoch of yours, right?" ”

Erica nodded in acknowledgement, "Originally, it wasn't like that...... But it seems that you have exactly what it takes to bring back that Matt I knew. ”

As she spoke, Erica bit hard at 'that Matt I knew'.

At the same time, Erica's eyes met Sean's, and although the color of indifference was strong, the deeper could not escape his keen senses, and he saw anger, sadness, and a faint hesitation in the depths of indifference.

Grief and anger would not have been directed at him, of course, but the hesitation was obvious.

Sean laughed, "But you're still skeptical about it? ”

"Yes."

Erica made no secret of her doubts and said, "Fergie said that you are a superhero with special abilities, and I have seen it with my own eyes, but although you can find the problem of sticks, you are ......"

That's it, but everyone knows what comes after.

Sean smiled, not the slightest dissatisfaction with Erica's questioning, and then she said, "But it may not be able to solve this problem, that's your question." ”

Erica didn't say anything more, but not retorting was often acquiescence.

Sean pursed his lips, sighed, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not a superhero or anything, but my special abilities you see are only scratching the surface." ”

Erica glanced at Franklin Nelson, who was listening to the story quietly when she heard this, but was shocked by what was in the story.

Sean also glanced at Ferge, and said with a smile: "But Ferge, really useful information will never be directly put on the Internet, even if it is my fan site." ”

Fergue paused for a moment, scratched his cheek and said, "But I've also read the information from S.H.I.E.L.D. that has been circulated." ”

"Huh?"

Sean looked Ferge up and down with a smile and said, "So, I can't really see it, Fergue, you still have this kind of ability." ”

Fergue said embarrassedly: "It's just a small trick, but it's ......"

Sean shook his head, his face was slightly serious, he looked at Erica and said, "Don't worry, this kind of thing is never completely accurate, not to mention that the information leaked out by S.H.I.E.L.D. is not representative of me at all." ”

At this, he stood up from the couch, Erica's gaze was still on him, and he said, "But since you have doubts about my abilities, let's witness it with your own eyes." ”

Witnessing with your own eyes, witnessing is naturally the fact that is happening in front of you, and the fact that Erica wants to see is obviously in the stick.

Erica wants to save Matt Murdoch, and Matt Murdoch's situation is similar to that of Sticks, so Sean can only eliminate Erica's doubts from Sticks.

The door to Stick's bedroom was opened again by Fergue with a key, and the light in the room was turned on again.

The dim light had no effect on Sean, let alone the stick, and the blindness made the stick's other senses get the most out of it, even if it wasn't as good as Matt Murdoch, but when the three of them came in, he was easily noticed.

It's just that the stick didn't have a chance to roar, let alone struggle.

With a flick of his hand, Sean had already surpassed the ropes.

Erica's gaze turned from Sticks' body back to Sean, and the look in her eyes had once again turned to indifference, but there was a faint hint of expectation in it.

Erica said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Sean's palm was already floating with a faint blue psychedelic mist, and he said casually, "It's good to look at, huh?" ”

He suddenly turned his head to look outside, glanced at Erica, and said, "I take back what I just said, you have other things to do." ”

Erica's face was already cold, and she held a pair of iron rulers in her hands, and she was instantly covered with cold.

Fergue didn't understand how things were going, looked at the two of them in confusion, and asked, "What happened?" ”

Erica crossed two cold arcs with a pair of iron rulers in her hand, walked out silently, and said casually: "Don't move here." ”

As the words fell, she had already flashed out of the bedroom.

As soon as the bedroom door closed, Erica's screams rang out with a crisp 'click'' and '' and then the sound of blows and tears in the air.

Ferggie looked at the closed bedroom door, his face turned pale, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his outstretched hand couldn't help but retract.

Apparently, he could already imagine what was happening outside.

But he thought of Sean in the same bedroom, and he was immediately relieved.

The Hand on the outside would make him fearful, but Sean is an Avenger, a superhero!

Just as the frightened expression on his face gradually eased, Sean's voice was heard.

"Fergue, give you a suggestion......"