Coulson's mouth opened wide to the extent that it would not be a problem to stuff an apple in, and stumbled in response, "Mr. Landau, you must be joking." I, I think this matter can be discussed. We are open to other conditions..."

Landau interrupted Coulson with a raised hand, looked at him with a smirk, and hinted, "Maybe you should listen to someone else's opinion, for an agent, the task takes precedence over personal hobbies and choices." ”

Obviously, what was in Coulson's ears was not an ornament, and Coulson immediately said with a bitter face: "I agree to this condition." ”

It seems that Steven in Antarctica has been discovered, and it is in vain that I built a castle for him.

I don't know what it was like for the person who found him to see the ice and snow bed inscribed "There is a sleeping beauty here for a long time".

With a wave of his hand, Landau's vision of the lizardman appeared in the hallway, startling Coulson.

"Of course you can't come up with anything, after all, the core of this thing is magic." Landau walked up to the lizardman's vision, gently brushed the lizardman's scale armor, and sighed, "What a delicate scale armor." ”

"Magic?"

Coulson also walked up to the lizardman's vision, reached through the illusion, looked around at the place where the instrument might be hidden, and wondered, "Holographic projection?" ”

Landau shook his head helplessly, canceled the illusion, opened the portal to the Himalayas, and kicked Coulson inside.

Walking through the portal, Landau saw Coulson rising from the snow, his eyes widened, and he spun around in disbelief that he had reached the freezing snow.

A biting cold wind hit, Coulson immediately shivered, and asked loudly at Landau, who was suspended in the air, "Where is this?" ”

"The highest peak on earth, the northern crest of the Himalayas." Landau clasped his hands, watching Coulson shiver in the snow, and teased: "Atheist, staunch materialist, S.H.I.E.L.D. seventh-level agent Coulson, tell me, do you believe in magic now?" ”

"Believe! I really believe it! Coulson turned around, curled up with his back to the cold wind, and shouted, "Get me back, Dr. Landau!" ”

Landau thoughtfully opened a portal to Coulson alone and turned back to his room.

"That's why you fell into the women's bathroom in the first place?" Nick Fury turned around and said coldly, "I doubt that I am right to promote you to a seventh-level agent, you better prove to me that I am right." ”

Nick Fury watched as Coulson walked out of the office and pressed the button to call Natasha.

"Is Landau's portrait of his personality and his file fully integrated?"

Natasha put the two documents on the table and reported with a blank face: "Tony Stark's personality profile, and the aggregated Landau file. ”

"According to the available archives, it can be traced back to the brochure left by President Wilson, which has a relatively positive evaluation of Landau, and specifically mentions him as having a bad taste."

"Ahh Landau rubbed his nose, wondering who was speaking ill of him behind his back.

Looking at the two lumps of ash in front of him, as well as the bound blade warrior, Landau scratched his head with one hand and looked around.

That's right, this is my room.

Landau looked at the blonde man and asked in a calm tone.

"Daywalker, I've heard of you, but can you explain why you're in my room?"

Using the mage's hand, Landau lifted the Blade Warrior's head and made him look directly at him.

The unconscious Blade Warrior shook his head and replied intermittently, "Matt... Matt said he needed help here, there were dark creatures, and I brought a friend over to help him. ”

Waving his hand to untie the blade warrior, Landau looked Brooks up and down, wearing sunglasses, carrying a silver longsword and a ring of weapons strapped around his waist.

Even if he is a half-breed and has the smell of a vampire that Landau hates, Landau sneered: "Uh-huh, you have a really good idea to bring dark creatures to trouble dark creatures."

Recovering from the scorching of the Holy Light, the Blade Warrior glanced at the ashes beside him and said, "They're vampires, but they're vegetarians. ”

Landau scoffed, and the subject changed to the origins of vampires.

"Legend has it that Cain was jealous of his brother, so he killed him, and was cursed by God to become the first vampire, and since then he has not been able to taste the taste of food and see the beauty of the world."

"I heard that you solved the Blood Ancestor, do you think this legend is true?"

The silence of the Blade Warrior was completely expected by Landau, who asked himself and replied, "This is fake!" ”

"The archsorcerer Varna borrowed the power of chaos from Sisos with the help of the Dark Book in the hope of gaining immortality, and he succeeded. The chaotic powers of Sisos transformed him into a vampire, and the world's first vampire was born. ”

"So, every vampire is a product of the forces of chaos, and no matter what changes it makes, it will always be a vampire."

"And you, Eric Brooks the Daywalker." Landau stretched out his right hand and pointed at the Blade Warrior, mocking his ignorance: "A natural wizard, but he has to suppress his instincts and become a sword-wielding warrior. ”

"Oh, and today with two vampires to find trouble with dark creatures."

Blade Warrior is a little difficult to accept, killing vampires for decades, but he didn't expect that he is not a vampire blood at all.

Landau looked at the uncomfortable Blade Warrior and mended his sword again, "Chaos wizards have a natural dominance over dark creatures, and as long as they have enough magical power, any vampire will hold their hands in front of you, including Dracula. ”

"If I'm a Chaos Wizard, can I completely destroy vampires?"

Landau gave a thumbs up to the Blade Warrior and exclaimed, "You really deserve to be a vampire killer, stick to your original intention, yes, you can do it." ”

"But I don't know the whereabouts of the Dark Book."

The Blade Warrior stared at Landau, then turned and left the room without saying a word.

Landau looked at the back of the departing Blade Warrior, another seed marked by himself.

As long as there are enough seeds, you will definitely be able to absorb enough power to eventually break the wall, leave this damn universe, and find your family.

Calculating the date of the Battle of New York, Landau sank his mind and sensed the strength of the Earth Circle, and the restrictions were gradually lifted.

"It seems that there is no need to wait passively!"

Landau immediately bought the building at his feet and began to renovate it.

Setting the tone for the training room, Landau began to stuff his markers into the contract.

"If Tony hadn't kicked off the Transcendent Era, I wouldn't have been able to use this magic."

Landau looked at the renovated apartment and nodded with satisfaction.

As for where Matt returned to live, it was not a matter of concern to Landau, after all, he was only a tenant, and he had already bought it.

Standing on the top balcony, Landau soon saw the first visitor, the Blade Warrior who had gone and returned.

Brooks looked at the apartment in front of him suspiciously, blood dripping from top to bottom, but passers-by were all oblivious.

Coming down to the dark magic hiding here, the Blade Warrior pushed open the rotten wooden door and stepped inside.

Landau didn't tell the Blade that although he didn't know where the Dark Book was, he had learned a lot of magic in Heaven.

In the dark corridor, the Blade Warrior held a silver blade and looked at the wooden door that suddenly appeared in front of him, on which was written the training room.

The Blade Warrior pushed the door open, and the hovering circle and mirror began to glow with an eerie red light, and a blood-dripping goblin jumped out of the mirror.

Landau was hidden and observed, this goblin had been 'borrowed' from Dormammu's house, and it was already the weakest monster he could find.

The Blade Warrior wields a silver sword and splits the goblins with ease.

Nodding slightly, the lowest-level goblin monsters don't seem to be disturbing superheroes.

The mirror and the circle flickered at the same time, and two goblins jumped out each, daggers in their hands.

A piercing and unpalatable scream rang out, and the four goblins lunged straight at the Blade Warrior.

"Jumping attacks are undoubtedly the dumbest thing to do in an engagement." The sound of a mechanical announcement echoed through the room.

With a single slash, Blade Warrior takes out the four goblins and throws a dagger at the mirror.

"Who's here?" The Blade Warrior wields the Silver Blade, guarding his surroundings.

The mirror shattered with the dagger, interrupting the ritual of summoning the goblin, and the circle dissipated, leaving a scroll suspended in the air.

Unanswered, the Blade Warrior walked slowly towards the scroll, fighting the dark creatures for years so that he did not touch the scroll without touching it.

Walking to the front of the scroll, Blade stepped forward to see the scroll's true face.

A contract, once received, the person who receives it gets the qualification here, chooses to destroy the contract, and the door to leave here will appear.

The Blade Warrior didn't think about it, and immediately slashed at the contract and was teleported.

Years of experience have shown that the contract of the dark world can not be touched without touching.

Erased the Blade's memories of this place, and gave him a psychological hint that he would not pass through this place again.

Landau began to check the circle in the room, and the inducement circle did work, but the Blade Warrior resisted the temptation and did not choose to accept the contract.

Unable to figure out what kind of brain circuit the Blade Warrior was, Landau returned to the top floor and began to increase the coverage of psychic magic, attracting the transcendent humans around him.

Bullseye stood in front of the apartment blankly, looking at the Jin He Mansion in front of him, thinking that Jin Ji had something to find him, and immediately walked in.

Skillfully pushing open the door, the bullseye saw no one, only a strange circle and a floating mirror.

"Hand tricks."

Bullseye didn't think about it, and immediately smashed the mirror with a dart, and leaned his back against the door to guard.

Without waiting for the ninja to appear, Bullseye walked towards the scroll that appeared, and took it off without thinking.

The moment the scroll was removed, there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, and the bullseye was hurriedly thrown away, and before he could figure out what was going on, a dart hit his knee.

The bullseye screamed in pain, and then saw an arm stretched out in the circle, and hurriedly shot at it, trying to erase the mark of the circle with his feet.

The bull's-eye, which was already immobile, was grabbed by the ankle by the second hand that reached out of the magic circle and pulled directly into the magic circle.

"Looks like we have to do something safe." Landau muttered, modifying all the summoning circles, glad that it was the bullseye that triggered the loophole.