Chapter 13: Wrapping Up
The three of Melinda were given potions, and the three of them recovered, but even if they recovered, the three of them still collapsed on the ground, and the fear had not yet left them.
"If I see that thing again in the future, I won't let you go, I swear!" Melinda gritted her teeth and stared at Zhang Fan.
"So are we!" Nick Fury and Coulson also stared at Zhang Fan with unkind expressions. As a demon agent fighting on the front line, there are definitely not a few painful memories, and which memories that have been gone away have suddenly been turned out, just like tearing apart the scars that have been scarred again, and showing them bloody in front of people. That feeling, no wonder the three of them have such an unfriendly attitude.
"Rest assured, rest assured, there is absolutely no second one. Zhang Fan saw that the situation was wrong, so he quickly confessed. But although he was playing a package ticket like this, his mind sank to the secret words of thousands of evil spirits in the backpack.
[If you use this thing to trade with Mephisto, you should be able to exchange it for a lot of interesting things, Breisser's flaming motorcycle is quite cool, but the trial flame on the car is a bit troublesome.] If you summon the Stygian Flame, will Carlo be able to fight with this flame from Hell?
Zhang Fan, whose thoughts began to run away, was about to think further about how to use the Stygian Flame Carlo, when Wang pulled him back.
"How far have you studied this thing?" he said, referring to the secret words of evil spirits, which contain a lot of power, and if you study it deeply, you can definitely gain great power. However, looking at Zhang Fan's chatting and fart, gags, but there is no trace of extremes, and it is estimated that it does not look like he has received bewitchment.
"Research, isn't this thing used to exercise mental strength?" Zhang Fan took the person into the ditch.
"Exercise mental power?" Wang was a little stunned, immersed himself in his mind and looked at his spiritual power, and found that there was indeed a slight increase, so he suddenly realized. No wonder the other party looked reluctant when he handed over something, it turned out to be useful. If you ignore the risks, this thing is really a good baby, so the king, who already feels a little indebted to the other party, feels even more guilty. But after thinking about it, he really didn't have anything good to compensate the other party for. And things, it's still impossible to return them, and it's impossible to return them in this life.
"Isn't this really the same as a wand? There are three fixed spell models, three charges, which can be activated with just a little mana. When it's in the pending state, it will automatically help you defend against attacks. ”
Wang tried his best to make his wand better, and wanted to use this thing to compensate Zhang Fan. No way, he has a lot of things on him, what scrolls, magic books, and spell robes are all good things. But it can only be said that it is good, compared to things that can improve mental power, these things are scum.
And this thing seems to be able to be used for a long time, as long as the mental power is strong enough, it can resist the erosion of taking things. And the mage's mental power is good, at least there is no problem in resisting the erosion of this unconscious item. Thinking about it this way, Wang felt that his wand was too shabby.
[I'm doing this for his good, he's still young and easy to go astray, I'm doing this for his good, for his good!]
kept silently hypnotizing himself in his heart, but Wang always looked at Zhang Fan with some weakness. Why is this sense of déjà vu for snatching children's lollipops so strong?
"You might as well keep this wand for yourself. Zhang Fan, who has made up his mind, will not accept the other party's things.
In the end, the king had to open the portal and return to the sanctuary with guilt, not even caring about Nick Fury, whom he had brought out.
As soon as Wang left, there were only four people left in the house, Nick Fury. Because Zhang Fan took out the secret words of evil spirits in front of him, three people were injured. So the atmosphere between the four of them suddenly became a little awkward, and there was a stalemate for a long time, and finally Zhang Fan took the lead in giving the topic and breaking the awkward atmosphere.
"What, are you better?" Zhang Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.
"Hmph!" snorted Melinda.
"I'm feeling bad!" Coulson's expression was serious.
"I think we need to be fully examined and treated, and I will send you the treatment bill later!!!
Nick Fury clicked the absolute two words. made Zhang Fan suspect for a while that this guy was going to bite his teeth as a supper. But people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, don't they just want some benefits, just give it. If this thing freezes, a S.H.I.E.L.D. boss will not be easy to change the bill, will he work to pay off the bill at that time?
So Zhang Fan lowered his posture and said with an almost flattering expression, "What hospital are you going to, come on, come on, I'll help you treat the old military doctor." As he spoke, he took out three bottles of mixed potion and handed them to the other party.
But Nick Fury didn't answer, staring at Zhang Fan with disdain, with a look of underbeating that you called Hanako.
There was no way, three bottles couldn't be solved, Zhang Fan had to grit his teeth and take out three more bottles from his backpack, but Nick Fury still didn't take it.
"Hey, don't kick your nose in the face!" Zhang Fan was anxious.
"During the recovery period, you should eat more energetic things to help you recover. Melinda said coldly on the side. Nick Fury cast a well-done look, and then continued to stare at Zhang Fan.
"9 bottles, no more!" Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, just complained about Nick Fury, but he seemed to have the intention of using his teeth to cook dinner tonight.
"It's 9 bottles, and another bottle will make up a whole bottle. ”
As soon as the words came out, Zhang Fan's action of taking out the medicine froze. "Don't be embarrassed!"
"I think there's something called mental damage fee!"
Zhang Fan had to take out another bottle, and in an almost roaring tone, "Ten bottles, one bottle is not a lot!"
Nick Fury took it, unplugged it and sniffed it, "It's not the kind we just drank!" and then pushed the bottle in front of Zhang Fan.
"Count you ruthless!" Zhang Fan really had no choice, admit it, okay, I admit it, honestly replace 10 bottles with 5% concentration to 10% concentration.
"Hey, we'll come back later!" Nick Fury smiled and put away the 10 bottles of the extorted potion, divided two bottles for Melinda and Coulson, and then put the remaining 6 bottles into his pocket. What? You say this potion is the property of S.H.I.E.L.D. Phew, this is what Lao Tzu bought with his life!
"!" Seeing that someone got cheap and sold well. Zhang Fan was upset when he saw it, and directly blasted people out of the house.
(Qi trance set, to add more!)