“Let’s put it this way, there are many things I want, and one of them is this witch.
Of course, I have no interest in the woman possessed by the witch, so there is no need for Mr. Flagg to trouble me."
Constantine looked like he had taken the initiative, and his face became rarely serious.
His own ideas are actually complex enough.
It's just that he looks a little too strange like this, which at least makes Nick Fury a little uncomfortable.
“Keep talking, I haven’t heard what I want to hear yet.”
As Amanda Waller said this, her eyes were always peaceful.
Well, it would be a bit too much to say that Amanda Waller, a woman, has no conscience and conscience at all.
But as a statement related to these two things, perhaps "once upon a time" is more appropriate?
The supremacy of interests does not seem to be a troublesome thing in itself. At this time, perhaps it is correct to put the interests of human beings at the highest level.
“Of course, of course.
I learned some things about this planet a long time ago, although I don’t know who recorded these stories.
But one thing I can be sure of is that the witch, or this ‘god’, is not alone.
At least they should be the same ethnic group.
I think for witches and witches..."
Constantine said this and glanced at the witch with an angry look in his eyes.
After that, Cio continued to speak.
“I’m sorry, ma’am. Until you tell me your names, that’s all I can call you.
Although you should be an ancient god or something, I believe you have not existed longer than humans.
Otherwise, I should not be able to find traces of you in human records.
Therefore, there is no way for you to get the treatment from me that ordinary people treat gods.
But it doesn’t matter, no one here has ever received the same treatment as God.
Even the strongest among the savages."
Constantine threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and lit another one for himself.
After blowing out a series of smoke rings, he said: "So, do you want one?"
The enchantress looked at Constantine in a strange way, at least her anger was fading now.
“Honestly, I think the guy who discovered tobacco must have been a genius.
But just like the first guy who discovered that milk is drinkable, I can’t imagine what they did to these little cuties.
It sounds a bit outrageous, but in the eyes of people of that era, perhaps these pioneers were perverts or lunatics.”
Constantine casually handed the cigarette in his hand to the enchantress, and the hand that seemed to be filled with stains grasped the cigarette case.
Then, the ancient god put a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, and then took a deep breath!
“Perhaps, I should re-examine human beings.
But I will not give up revenge!
The way this guy treated me can be described as cruel, but I might give up on spreading my hatred of a few people to all of humanity."
The witch’s somewhat strange accent revealed the language of human communication for the first time.
Such words have fallen on the ears of Amanda Waller and Nick Fury, and enough information has been exposed.
For example, this witch intends to take revenge on humans.
“Of course, I have always felt that the wrongdoer has the owner and the debtor has the owner. When there is no way to ask for a ‘just verdict’, revenge is just.
Of course, I’m just talking.
So Director Nick Fury, please be sure not to let agents investigate my past after today.
I have absolutely, absolutely never carried out this kind of revenge on anyone.”
Constantine said calmly.
At the beginning, Nick Fury had no way to manage Constantine, not to mention that Constantine is now a Nephalem.
SHIELD has almost lost all control over this guy.
Steve and Natasha can still have some effect.
Because they are a little more powerful than Constantine now.
“You want her? It’s not impossible.
But the Witch is the most powerful force in my team, and you can take her away at no cost.
Constantine, would you mind working an extra job?
Although there is no salary, food and accommodation are included, and there is even a fixed dormitory and a TV that can watch all paid programs.”
Amanda Waller set her own terms.
“Stop, stop, stop! Do you mean to put me in the prison of dreams?
Although I don’t mind living in a prison or something like that, is your prison full of super villains really not going to kill me?”
Constantine smiled and seemed a little surprised.
He did not remember any crimes he had committed that required him to be imprisoned in Dream Prison, and he did not have any human lives in his hands.
This just means the lives he took personally.
If we talk about the number of people who should have died for him, the number is quite large.
“Not only is SHIELD watching you, but so are we.
After you came to New York from Liverpool, your name became the most important one in my monitoring.
Or do you want to hear a different story from me?”
Amanda Waller said coldly.
"Alright alright,
Since you have followed me for a long time, you should know how I would treat my fellow inmates in prison, right?
I might be happy when they want to crawl on me.
But the greater possibility is that I am a guest.
Although I don't mind anyone, even non-human beings, I do mind if those guys want to force me.
Honestly, I think you can do a lot more than Nick Fury."
Following Constantine's words, he waved his arms.
There was a rare seriousness and coldness on his face.
It seems that what Constantine said is not so consistent with what he thought.
“Natasha, can you contact Rumlow now?
I know he went to deal with the demon that appeared on the street before, and he should have finished the battle by now.
Now I want to show him if there is anything wrong with Constantine."
Although Nick Fury seemed to be giving orders, everyone present knew that he had already calmed down in front of the barbarians.
Superior?
What a joke!
The reason why Natasha and Hawkeye are willing to stay in S.H.I.E.L.D. to help Nick Fury is not because of any superior-subordinate issues.
That's just nostalgia for the past friendship.
How can a person be emotionless?
Nick Fury also likes cats.
“Constantine, if you do not intend to expose your profession as a Nephalem, you may leave now.
Obviously our SHIELD Director is not planning on letting you and Amanda Waller complete the discussion of cooperation within SHIELD.
Might Rumlow’s arrival make you a little, um, uncomfortable?”
Natasha said casually.
There was a hint of ridicule in those beautiful eyes.
"Come on.
In fact, you have already guessed it.
Before, I didn't want to be exposed because I was afraid that I would be carried by the neck into some secret place.
who I am?
I am Constantine!
Who has ever seen me fighting the enemy alone?
When I don’t have teammates, I am very weak.
If I have any talent, it might be the ability to find teammates or the enemy of my enemy.”
Constantine said casually, obviously he had no intention of avoiding it now.
“Then I’m going to open the portal.”
Seeing Constantin's casualness, Natasha had no intention of persuading him.
A portal was torn open by both hands, and a huge demon's head came face to face.
The head of an elite Agren troll.
It seems that Rumlow has become a lot stronger during this time.
“So, I opened the portal when I just finished the battle.
Do you think this is in the Great Secret Realm, Natasha?
Last time I experienced the feeling of being led into a great secret realm by my ancestors, and I can’t forget that feeling to this day.”
Rumlow's voice sounded lazily, and then he appeared in this office.
Being brought down to the Great Secret Realm by the ancestors is actually nothing to be proud of.
You must know that in a secret realm of that level, all these guys can do is find a safe place to wait.
Wait until the final secret realm guard is shattered and open a portal to go to the ancestors.
This approach is undoubtedly to encourage growth, but sometimes people just like this kind of tone, what can be done?
But that experience had no side effects for Rumlow. Who allowed Mocott’s ancestral spirit to be in his body?
“So why open the portal in this place?
You know, I'm a little sensitive to these political things now.
Although I don’t think they can kill me now, it’s still hard to erase the shadow in my heart.”
After Rumlow looked around at the people present, his eyes stopped on Constantine.
“Man, long time no see.
You have been avoiding me, that's why this happened.
Want a drink?”
Rumlow took out a bottle of strong liquor and threw it directly in the direction of Constantine.
It seems that the relationship between the two people is pretty good. After all, they are comrades who have experienced some things together.
“So the ancestral spirit in you told you my profession?”
Constantine took off the cap of the bottle and poured a sip into his mouth before speaking.
“I always thought you would be a mage before this.
You were so serious about mysticism before, I really didn’t expect that you would become such a guy.
Constantine the Witcher? This might be a good title."
After Rumlow finished speaking, he stopped paying attention.
Although Rumlow was a little surprised that Constantine's profession was a demon hunter, it was not to the extent that it shocked him.
The only guys who care very much about Constantine's career are Nick Fury and Amanda Waller over there.
The witcher information was not on their desks.
This is normal, barbarians don't like to talk about relatively strangers.
Whether it's praise or belittlement, barbarians like to get in your face.
The Nephalem who are present at the powerful demon hunters in Vera are somewhat aware of it, but when it comes to the group of demon hunters, they are a little helpless.
“By the way, Ancestor Mokot told me.
If you want to use the nephalem's portal, the way to do it as a witcher is not to use brute force.
Of course it’s not like you can get through that small gap with agility.
You have to carry a weapon, preferably a dagger with you."
Rumlow looked very strange when he said this.
Had Mocott not told him, he would never have imagined that the way the witcher opened the portal was to use a dagger to cut the connection between spaces.
According to Constantine, this approach is not mystical at all.
It’s not even very scientific.
“Are all witchers masters of weapons?”
Constantine asked curiously.
“No, barbarians are masters of weapons.
The types of weapons that witchers are good at are very fixed.
Daggers, bows and crossbows.”
Lumlow had to repeat what the ancestors of Mocott said.
“So, you asked me to come here just to educate this bastard Constantine about his illiteracy?
If that were the case, then I would go to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath now.
To be honest, instead of chatting here, it would be more interesting for me to sleep a little longer or go to the secret place."
Rumlow glanced sideways at Nick Fury.
As for Amanda Waller, of course he knew her.
When he was still a member of Hydra, he heard that someone was planning to let Amanda Waller join Hydra.
It's just that the guy who said this obviously failed, otherwise he wouldn't have no news.
Amanda Waller is no easier bitch to deal with than Nick Fury.
“No, I asked you to come here just because I hope you can make Constantine talk about something serious.”
Natasha said a little embarrassed.
What do you think of Rumlow's current situation? It seems that he has no desires or desires?
“If this is the case, I suggest Natasha that you directly hit his face with a combination of punches.
Don't say you can't beat this guy, let alone you can't catch up with him.
If we wanted to catch him, we would have done this long ago, wouldn't we?
It’s just that the ancestors didn’t care about him at all.”
Rumlow pointed at Constantine's face and said, his fingers almost stuck into Constantine's nostrils.
In addition to becoming a little desireless, Rumlow also became a lot more rude.
Hmm, let’s change the word, it’s much more “direct”.
“Actually, they were planning on telling me to get out.
Although I don’t know if this is what Nick Fury meant or what everyone meant.
But I have one advantage, that is, I follow what is good.
It’s a pity that I didn’t think this was a kind reminder, so I chose to stay where I was.”
Constantine slapped Rumlow's fingers away before speaking.
Rumlow still has demon blood on his hands, and Constantine doesn’t want to taste the demon’s blood when he opens his mouth.
This is not hygienic at all.
Even though Constantine’s life was very sloppy and sloppy, he was still very cautious when it came to possible infectious diseases.
At least he always has that little rubber balloon when he is happy.
“Didi, Didi, Didi~”
A fierce sound suddenly came from Amanda Waller's watch.
This thing is the rhythm that only occurs when there is a riot in the Dream Prison.
That place is full of super criminals.
“Looks like you need to deal with your problems first.”
Nick Fury casually opened a monitor projection.
That’s the satellite image of Meimeng Prison.
“That big guy is the Earth-thumping Demon, right?”
Natasha looked at it and said a little surprised.
“Actually, before this, I always thought it was strange that the devil did not attack the prison.
There are obviously so many people there who are suitable to be corrupted.”
Barton finally found a chance to speak.
“That one is not the earth-thumping devil, it should be the hammer.”
Lumlow repeated the words of ancestor Mocott with a somewhat ugly look on his face.
A guy like Nian Hammer is not something that today’s young people can deal with.
Although Mocott is also curious about how the hammer was resurrected.
But now is not the time to pursue this.
The most important thing right now is to get rid of the hammer first. This thing's rank is in the Burning Hell, but it is second only to the Seven Demon Kings. Well, now it should be said that it is the Eight Demon Kings.
The first-level demon second only to the Eight Demon Kings.
Although there is a more detailed ranking among these first-level demons, Hammer is definitely not the weakest one.
This topic has been discussed many times among the ancestors, although each ancestor insists that the demon he killed and the demon that killed him are the strongest...
But the strongest level one demon should be the big rat in the shadows.
That was the first-level demon who killed Orak...
This chapter has been completed!