A gurgling sound.
There was such a sound from Constantine's shoulder, and it sounded like his bones had been damaged a lot.
Stone Man pinched Constantine's shoulder!
Although he would not go against Reed's wishes most of the time, the current situation is not about going against Reed's wishes, but protecting Reed.
Although the methods are a bit too rough, when faced with Constantine, rough methods are sometimes more effective.
"Mage, tell me, what is your plan!?"
There was a bit of anger in Ben's voice. There was no way, the Fantastic Four were one. This was not only the consensus of those who were helped by them, but they themselves also thought so.
"My calculation is just to get help from scientists, what? This requirement is very difficult?"
Sweat could be seen on Constantine's forehead. It was obvious that the huge strength of the stone man made him feel strong pain. But under such circumstances, he was not even willing to drop the cigarette in his hand.
But his answer obviously won't be recognized by the stone man.
The range of scientists is very large. Even though the Fantastic Four all believe that Reed is the best, they are not so arrogant as to think that all scientists other than Reed are useless.
Just like Tony over there, his achievements are beyond the reach of most people.
"This request doesn't sound like much, but if it were so simple, you wouldn't use such means."
Nick Fury's one eye showed his distrust.
This approach can allow him to stand in the Fantastic Four's position at this time. Although he will not immediately gain the trust of the other party, this is a good start after all.
This small trick has long been integrated into his every move, and even the impact has been analyzed subconsciously.
Will Constantine be angry about this?
Don't be kidding, Constantine is a scumbag who is self-aware. There are only a few people who like him in the world, but people who hate him can be found everywhere.
Constantine himself no longer cares about these things.
If one day someone really stands in front of him and expresses love to him, then Constantine will respond to this love, and then push this person out when sacrifice is needed.
He doesn't care about being disliked.
"Mean? It's just a contract. Don't you like signing contracts the most? The spirit of the contract has always been what you talk about."
Constantine mocked Nick Fury mercilessly.
Most of the time, what is said is not taken into consideration. The spirit of contract has long been a curtain used by these guys to cover up certain purposes.
"Although I don't know what you want me to do, you can at least tell me what the consequences will be if I don't fulfill this contract."
Reed said calmly.
Now that the matter has come to this, it is better to consider how to solve it that is more in line with his character.
This is not to say that Reid is a guy who likes to accept his fate, he just won't immerse himself in "regret" for a long time for things he failed to do.
"Well, how should I put it? Contracts must be supervised by someone, but unfortunately, the guys who supervised these contracts have disappeared one by one. I just want to confirm one thing with you. You are facing danger.
Will you back down when the time comes?"
Constantine was talking about him and had no intention of answering Reed's question in detail.
Reed looked at Constantine's expression and seemed to have thought of something.
"Are we the supervisors of this contract? Now, put the cigarette out of your hands!"
Reed said this, and he had already begun to test the effect of this contract on Constantine.
Constantine said that "today" he belonged to Reed.
Constantine pinched out the "Sikka" cigarette in his hand with a smile and said: "If you don't like the taste of tobacco, then I won't smoke it."
This kind of performance made it difficult for Reid to tell whether this matter was the effect of the "contract".
But Nick Fury on the other side has already decided.
The binding ability of the contract is not bad at all!
You must know that even if Constantine breaks into a gathering of "nobles", he will only do the things he likes. This guy has never been a guy who can be considerate of others.
"Reed, please do me a favor. Let Constantine reveal his plan. For you, Constantine is now a servant!"
Nick Fury said coldly, his hand already on the handle of the gun.
This guy is ready to shoot at Constantine at any time. He has not established any contract with this scumbag. It is natural to be on guard.
Reed glanced at Nick Fury, his lips moved but still did not refuse.
"Then, Constantine, tell me what you want to do. I ask you to do this!"
Reed's voice was a little stern. He had already learned from Nick Fury's actions that Constantine was a guy who could only have limited trust.
But he didn't know that this approach made him completely fall into the constraints of the "contract"!
When signing a contract, most of the time it is necessary to specify a start time and end time, and even a lot of supplementary explanations are required.
This is a lesson learned through countless lives by those beings who have achieved their wishes through demons.
Constantine will not ignore these experiences, and the beginning of the contract is Reed's sentence "I ask you to do this"!
Reed is already using his rights!
The reason why Constantine pinched off his beloved cigarette before was just to make smart people like Reed and Nick Fury misjudge the current situation!
The contract comes into effect!
"Of course, I'm yours today. I haven't been involved with a rubber man yet. I hope you can bring me a different feeling tonight instead of disappointing me like those rubber products."
Constantine relit the cigarette and took two steps forward, then took out a marker from the pocket of his windbreaker.
"Excuse me, does your SHIELD have a whiteboard? I mean the real kind, not some electronic product."
Constantine was speaking politely to Agent Hill at this time, looking a little handsome.
"Of course I'm not trying to embarrass you. Electronic products are very useful, but some things cannot be recorded electronically."
Constantine's additional explanation made Melinda's face look a little better.
Hill nodded, and then said a few words to the communication device in his hand.
Soon, a whiteboard was placed in front of everyone.
Rumlow was still shaking his body on the chair, his eyes narrowed as if he didn't care much.
But he had no intention of taking back the mace in his hand, and the aura on his body had already locked onto Constantine.
A guy who still has the finishing work of redemption yet to complete, has now slowly adapted to this relaxed posture.
He no longer has to calculate for personal gain, now he only needs to show his strength when his strength is needed, which is the best choice.
Especially, there is an ancestor in his body!
Mokot the Merciless!
An ancestral spirit who did not return to the holy mountain to be on guard!
He knew what happened on the Holy Mountain, but he didn't rush back!
Because he is the guarantee for the continued existence of the three ancestors!
The barbarians are well prepared to sacrifice, but they are also well prepared to continue civilization!
Kalqiu, who guards the gate of the Holy Mountain, is the last line of defense on the Holy Mountain to prevent enemies from leaving! He is also the one who has the greatest chance of leaving when nothing can be done!
Even Kalqiu knew very well what choices he would need to make when the time came, but that moment had not yet arrived.
Holding the legend of the Doomsday Messenger until now, it shows that this warrior has not yet given up his responsibility to declare the doomsday.
Perhaps this is also the reason why "destiny" has not come to this world for the time being, but Kalqiu has long been prepared.
As the first in the sequence of the three ancestors, he is one of the guarantees for the continuation of barbarian civilization!
And Kalqiu had already proven that he could shoulder this responsibility while he was still alive!
And Mokot is the second guarantee!
Rumlow is the third guarantee!
Rumlow is special even among those young warriors, just as Jessica's choice to take over the responsibility of victory is special.
The mercy in his hands gave Mocott the power to take over the responsibilities of the three ancestors!
And Rumlow was affected by the Evidence of Shame in his body, making him one of the choices of Guardian Talik! He was also the best one!
Rumlow himself had already had a premonition about this matter, at least he almost understood it when Mocott told him most of the truth.
He was not ready yet, even if Mocott said that if Rumlow could not deviate from the right path, then the evidence of shame would not become his guillotine.
But when Tarik disappears, that's when Rumlow inherits Tarik's responsibility and power!
This was not hidden from Rumlow, who was once an elite agent, but he was not ready yet.
"Constantine, I suddenly have a question for you."
Rumlow took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and crushed the mouth of the bottle.
"Do you think that after a person's mistakes are made up for or redeemed, he is innocent?"
After Rumlow finished speaking, he took the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth. The answer to this question may not need to be given by others at all.
Rumlow knew that maybe some people would let go and even choose to forgive this bad guy with great love.
But just like the nails on a wooden board are pulled out, the scars on the board will not disappear. Atonement is an endless road.
Constantine looked at Rumlow in front of him, and suddenly felt that he might have many things in common with Rumlow.
They all know that a sinner is a sinner.
"Ha, what are you talking about? Did you do something to make me sorry? I don't remember being alone with you, but if you really did something to me, I hope I will be sober next time.
To be honest, you are a pretty good type."
Constantine still did not give a definite answer as before.
It is actually very difficult to deceive others and deceive yourself.
A person will always be deceived by the same person, it is definitely not because that person is hopelessly stupid, most of the time it is just because they are willing to be deceived.
The same goes for deceiving yourself.
The scumbag Constantine knew that he was a sinner and a scumbag, but he had no intention of changing his mind.
He knew that the crimes he had committed were too numerous to describe!
And so does Rumlow!
The two of them have never considered themselves heroes. If one day they choose to stand among people and enjoy flowers and praises, it will only be because the things they have to do require them to accept these things.
"As long as you know how to count."
Rumlow threw the remaining half of the bottle at Constantine and left these words.
It doesn't matter if Nick Fury and Reed can find the problem in this sentence.
If he can't be found, it would be a good idea to warn Constantine.
Constantine caught the wine with a snap, although it didn't matter that a lot of wine was spilled when the bottle was rotated, even on his body.
"Although I also like wine, this wine seems a bit too strong."
Constantine walked to the front of the whiteboard with a smile and raised his hand!
He received threats and persuasion from Rumlow, but guys like them were almost left to pursue their own way.
"First of all, I have to tell you that the magic in our world is lending, and most of the creditors are not easy to talk to, and they are even more cruel when collecting debts than the loan sharks you know."
Constantine drew a strange pattern on the whiteboard!
"Of course, if you have a way to ask others to pay off your debts, that is also a way, but please remember! The price you need to pay for a spell will never be repaid!"
When Constantine said this, he glanced at Tony and Reed deliberately.
He knew very well that in the face of this brand-new knowledge, two scientists with excessive curiosity could easily fall into it.
This is not without precedent, and Sir Isaac Newton is the most famous one.
Tony and Reed nodded, saying that they remembered what Constantine said.
"Then there is one key point. You must at least know who you are borrowing the things from!"
When Constantine said this, the drawing movement on his hand had stopped, and the pattern did not show anything extraordinary.
"I got a spell book a long time ago. The existence represented by this pattern may be beyond your imagination. At that time, it was also beyond my imagination!
But one thing is certain, that is, this being is extremely powerful, so powerful that even if he is the origin of the Supreme Mage lineage, the trinity Weishan Emperor would not be willing to fight him."
Constantine's eyes were fixed on Bucky at this time, and this look made Steve a little nervous.
Those who have spent a lot of time on the Holy Mountain all know about Emperor Weishan.
Although Emperor Weishan has not shown his power, according to the estimation of the ancestor spirits, such a being is no longer weaker than the devil king of hell like Bile.①
"You mean, this pattern represents the existence that gives me strength?"
Bucky said as if he suddenly realized something, acting a little deliberately.
"Didn't you say that the existence of the supervision contract has disappeared?"
The gun in Nick Fury's hand has been pointed at Constantine's head.
He knew very well how destructive Constantine was, and if Constantine did anything dangerous, he would kill this guy directly.
Constantine is useful, but equally dangerous.
Fortunately, Constantine's life is as fragile as a normal person!
"Of course he disappeared, but this existence doesn't care about contracts or anything like that at all, he! He doesn't care!"
Constantine's expression was a little fanatical, but he still didn't say anything useful.
"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. This sentence makes sense.
But if you release water into the abyss, the abyss may not urinate back to you."
Constantine said this.
Then he cut his wrist open and blood dripped on the ground.
Rumlow stood up straight now.
"Your goal is to gain a share of power? You wouldn't make such a shallow calculation."
Rumlow took two steps forward. He now wanted to smash the pattern directly.
Although when he had this idea, he felt waves of danger.
"The Lord of the Crimson Universe, Cytorak! I need him to join the fight! The power obtained is not for use, but for research! This is what I want Mr. Fantastic to do!
Of course, just like finding someone to pay the price of casting a spell for me, Mr. Fantastic will bear the attention of that existence for me!"
Constantine laughed, and the stone man was already standing in front of him.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn!
until
"I agree!"
The words of Mr. Fantastic Reed interrupted the hostility and silence of the Fantastic Four!
This chapter has been completed!