Chapter 146: The Verge
The Black Bishop, a core member of the Hellfire Club, was captured by the powerful voice of the Enchantress, became Lorela's loyal knight, and swore allegiance to her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
All the Hellfire Premium members present were mentally controlled by the Enchantress without exception.
The mortals in the atrium are indeed easier to control than the Asgardian warriors.
Loreira smiled contentedly, like a queen in control of all of Midgard, and walked gracefully up to the second floor on the gorgeous Persian red carpet.
Black Bishop Harry Rand followed suit.
Walking into the hall on the second floor, Loreira suddenly stopped, and she felt a powerful wave of magical power near her.
"Who's the magician inside?" Loreira turned to the newly recruited Black Bishop.
Harry Rand bowed and replied, "It's Serena, the Black Queen." ”
"The Black Queen?" Loreira raised her head and said proudly, "There is only a queen here, no queen." ”
"Yes, I'm going to evict her."
Black Bishop Harry Rand was completely controlled by Loreira's mind, and obeyed her, ignoring the friendship with the Black Queen Serena, and walked to the study on the second floor with great spirits.
The Hellfire Headquarters has always been managed by the Black Bishop, and the Black Queen Serena rarely cares about the day-to-day management of the club, and her main focus is on expanding the power of the Hellfire Club. Serena didn't know what had just happened in the club, and she didn't know that the Black Bishop, whom she relied on, would be controlled by another woman.
Seeing Harry-Rand stepping into the study with an unkind expression, Serena sat up from the soft sofa and pulled at the folds of her long black dress with a lazy expression.
"Harry, what's the matter?"
"Serena, Her Majesty asks you to get out of here." Harry Rand spoke stiffly, his pale face like a vampire in the yellowed incandescent lamp.
"Queen?" Serena was amazed, and then said coldly, "Harry, I am the queen here. ”
"What qualifications do you have to be called queen?" With a crisp female voice, the enchanting witch in a fuchsia classical dress walked in, looking down at the black queen Serena with a disdainful expression, "I am the queen of the atrium." ”
Serena narrowed her eyes and stared warily at the strange woman in front of her.
"Who are you?"
"She's my queen." Harry-Rand had a reverent expression on his face, hunched over and saluted Loreira, like a humble servant greeting his master.
"Harry, you're crazy."
"Serena, I'm fine, I feel better than ever."
Serena used telepathy to invade Harry Rand's mind in an attempt to find out the truth about the Black Bishop's changing attitude, only to be bounced back by a powerful shield of invisible energy.
"It turns out that you are also a psychic person, and it is you who control Harry." Serena slowly stood up, "You want to control me?" It's not that easy. ”
"No, I don't want to control you. I just want to expel you. ”
"Serena, get out of here." Harry Rand shook his arms, and two purple-cyan flames ignited in his palms out of thin air, "I don't want to hurt you. ”
Also a mutant, the Black Queen Serena is well aware of the Black Bishop Harry-Rand's superpowers, wielding flames that can melt all known metals in the world, including flesh and blood.
The Black Bishop's flames were indeed a great threat to Serena, she didn't want to fight the Black Bishop who was being controlled, that was pointless, and the mysterious woman who controlled Harry had to be defeated to break the Black Bishop's magic.
A cloud of black smoke rose from the Black Queen Serena's fingertips and spread rapidly, enveloping her whole person, mixed with a terrible whistling sound like a ghost's scream.
The black fog is getting thicker and thicker, like thick ink that can't be dissolved.
Without waiting for the Black Queen to gather magical energy, the Black Bishop took the lead in attacking with a movement of his palm, and two purple and blue flames attacked the Black Queen left and right like swimming dragons, and the moment the blazing flames touched the black mist, the room resounded with a miserable wail of the soul, as cruel as purgatory.
The Black Queen's whole body was voided, merging with the thick black mist, spinning like a hurricane, dodging the scorching flames of purple and blue.
The Black Bishop manipulated the flames and chased after him.
Serena swirled the black mist like a sharp sword into Lorela's eyes, and she wanted to deal with this strange and dangerous woman in one fell swoop.
Lorela raised the corners of her mouth, stretched out her right index finger and pointed at the center of the black mist, and a golden light instantly penetrated the rich black mist.
The black queen Serena's screams of pain could be heard from the black mist, and it was clear that Lorela's blow had hurt her very badly.
"As a mortal, your dark magic is good," Lorela looked up proudly, "but I'm Lorela, the goddess of charm, and your dark magic has no effect on me." ”
The Black Queen Serena did underestimate Lorela, she didn't know that Loreira was a god from Asgard, just that she was a mutant with the same mind control as herself. Now that even her most powerful dark magic can't do harm to a strange woman, there's nothing Selena can do.
Before the two purple-green flames could be swept into the black mist, the black queen Serena turned into a cloud of black mist and escaped.
Loreira didn't care about the escaped Black Queen, women were insignificant in her plans, and she only needed to control powerful men to be loyal to her, just as she had controlled the kings of the Nine Realms to rebel against Asgard six hundred years ago.
Loreira casually glanced at the study and asked, "Who is the most powerful man in Midgard?" ”
"U.S. President Harry S. Truman."
Harry Rand is not the "angels of hell", one of the gangsters who only carry a "Chicago typewriter" everywhere to kill people and grab turf, and he quickly gave the right answer.
"Where is he?"
"The White House."
Loreira nodded with satisfaction, "My loyal knight, take me to the White House now, I need the President of the United States to pledge allegiance to me." ”
"Yes."
At the same time, S.H.I.E.L.D. is busy, and all the people are urgently engaged in the search for Lorela, the schanter witch.
In the fifties, there were no communication satellites, no cell phones, no overwhelming cameras and no Internet, and searching for an alien in the vast New York City was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Considering that Loreira is very likely to attack and control the president of the United States, S.H.I.E.L.D. sent an elite team of agents to the periphery of the White House to stand by, but in order to avoid causing panic in the White House, S.H.I.E.L.D. did not notify the president's office.
Sif provides clues that Loreira has taken control of the local gang is the only key, and Peggy Carter personally leads the investigation of the New York gang in order to find Lorela's traces in the shortest possible time.
Yang Kun and Sif board the Kree alien spaceship and hover above New York to carpet scan the Big Apple. (To be continued.) )