Chapter 139: Sign this contract, and you're my man.
Outside the Hydra base.
A piece of space suddenly distorted, like a rag crumpled and smoothed out in an instant, and Merlin appeared in place.
"Turns out apparition is so fun."
After marking Steve and his best friend Bucky, Merlin uses Transfiguration to return to the Hydra base.
Hogwarts School is shrouded in a magic circle, and space spells are basically unusable, which makes him unable to try.
It's pretty easy to use this spell, you just have to imagine the place you want to go in your mind and then use your magic.
There are no drawbacks other than the need to remember and see the target address with your own eyes, and the greater the distance you consume, and the greater the impact of space.
If Merlin dares to try, he may be able to move directly from Marvel back to Norland.
It's just that this is almost equal to certain death, not to mention the problem of consumption, just this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation, if there is a little thing stuck on the way to the teleportation, Merlin will be ejected, and the light will be death, and the heavy will be broken bones and ashes.
Merlin didn't dare to give it a try, at most he dared to spread it around most of the earth, and there were a few areas he didn't dare to go.
For example, in the room of "Red Skull" Schmidt, Kama Taj, and Wakanda, he didn't dare to mess around.
The former has spatial gems in the room, which can be problematic in random teleportation, Kama Taj has a defensive circle, and Wakanda has a vibranium energy field.
He had no choice but to move outside the Hydra base, and then slowly walk in to seek stability.
Soon, Merlin found the gate of the base and walked in stealth.
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Office of the Chief.
Sitting in the leather chair of the office, Schmidt, who was listening to his subordinates' report on the situation at the base, suddenly felt a little uneasy.
After experiencing the black-robed man incident, he always felt that his situation was a little bad, as if he was being targeted.
"Chief, in accordance with your orders, we have thoroughly investigated the strangers inside the base.
6 spies were captured alive, 16 people left the base without inspection, and no mysterious person in a black robe was found......"
Schmidt pinched his forehead a little irritably, and his subordinates' reports were normal, but for some reason they still had a headache.
"Alright, you go out first."
The more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and he waved his hand to let the Hydra soldier who was reporting to work out of the office.
"Yes, long live the Hydra!"
The soldier clenched his hands into fists, straightened his arms slightly in front of him, and shouted the Hydra salute with a flushed face.
"Dr. Zola, what did you say about that mysterious man?"
Schmidt asked with a frown as he looked at Dr. Zola, who was fiddling with the machine on the other side.
Although he possessed the power to change the world, a power that even the mysterious man could match, he was still terrified of the mysterious man's performance.
Stepping out of space, wrapped in nine-colored shields, ignoring their bullets, it's not an exaggeration to call them gods.
What he couldn't accept the most was that the mysterious man turned out to be speaking English, which could be the enemy's new weapon, sent to snatch the world-changing power he had gained.
"I don't know, but because of him, I think I have a new idea, if I can succeed, maybe not as good as the mystery man, but not worse than the super soldier."
Zora stared at the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, her eyes flashing with a strange light, as if she wanted to touch it, but she was afraid that she would disappear and did not dare to move.
"Oh? How do you want to do it, if you can do it, maybe I can fully support you. β
Hearing him say that he was no worse than a super soldier, Schmidt instantly became interested, and he was an example of the success of the super soldier program.
No, it's not a success, the damn serum turned him into a ghost, but he's pretty satisfied.
Satisfied, satisfied, but Erskine's damn Jew won't help him build a follow-up super-soldier force.
And with the help of spies, he escaped to the United States, and I heard that he was going to help the United States make super soldiers.
In Schmidt's opinion, he already had a way to die, and the assassination arrangements for him were ready to be initiated.
"It is the use of the world-changing power of the Energy Rubik's Cube that his energy should have a greater use than just making weapons.
And I, on the other hand, want to fuse its energy with the Super Soldier Serum to make a warrior that is more powerful than the Super Soldier! β
Dr. Zola patted his chest heavily with frenzy in his eyes, fantasizing about a bright future when he built an army of super soldiers.
"Knock Knock"
At this moment, there is a knock on the door, interrupting Schmidt's conversation with Dr. Zola.
"Come in!"
Schmidt's brow furrowed, and he was very upset to be interrupted, thinking that if it didn't matter, he would drag the bastard who knocked on the door out and shoot him.
"Squeak"
The office door opened, but no one came in, and with a bang, the door closed again.
Schmidt frowned, feeling that it was not easy, so he pulled out his pistol and slowly groped towards the door.
"Very good, no outsiders, Schmidt, let's talk about cooperation, do you speak English?"
It was Merlin who knocked on the door and came in, and he was not in a hurry to show up, but arranged a soundproof magic circle in the room, and then reappeared.
And he was now sitting in the leather chair that Schmidt had just left, with his legs crossed on his desk, playing with a grenade in his hand.
"It's you! How did you get in here! β
Schmidt was suddenly startled by the familiar voice, and it was the voice of the mysterious man from before.
And now he was wearing a brown trench coat, sitting silently in his leather seat, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, as if he was facing the threat of death.
"Bang bang bang, come on, come on, come on, come get me out!"
Schmidt directly gave Merlin a few shots, but was undoubtedly blocked by those nine-colored shields, and turned around and kept banging on the door, trying to ask for help.
"Dr. Zola, you can speak English, translate for him, let him not be impulsive."
Merlin watched Schmidt clutch clutching the doorknob to escape, turned to look at Dr. Zola, who was a little frightened next to him, and asked.
"Don't be nervous, Doctor, I'm not a bad person, no, I should say you're the bad guys.
Translate with Red Skull, this place has been blocked by me, and the voice can't be heard, let him sit down and let's talk about some cooperation. β
"Okay, okay, I'll do it!"
Dr. Zola was truly the FΓΌhrer's right-hand man, and he translated Merlin's words clearly.
Schmidt also calmed down, and then the two of them sat quietly next to Merlin.
"What do you want to do, who are you, what kind of power is this?"
Dr. Zola was about to turn into a translation machine and translate Schmidt's words for Merlin, but was stopped by Merlin.
"I can understand what you are saying, just speak normally, and you will be responsible for translating my words to Schmidt, Doctor.
Come and sign this contract, I will be your superior boss in the future, as for the consequences of not signing, you can also try it in advance. β
Merlin took out a magical contract and handed it to Schmidt and Dr. Zola.
As for the content of the contract, it is very simple, after the contract is reached, all the property of the two, including life and soul, will belong to Merlin.
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To be continued