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43. Friends(1/3)

The sky in New York today is quite gloomy, and maybe rain will fall in a while.

In the cemetery outside the city, a funeral just ended.

An empty wooden coffin was buried in a dug pit.

The rare Logan, wearing a black suit, held a shovel silently and covered the earth on the coffin.

There were equally silent blades beside him, Colson and Steve who rushed back from Raccoon City, Hawkeye.

Clark and Louise stood in the crowd.

There are also low-key Bruce and his sons Demian, Tony Stark and Pepper Potz standing further behind.

Prince Techara of Wakanda and his wife Ororo, King of the Inhuman King Black Bat and Queen Medusa, Princess Crystal and Gordon, the leader of the afterlife.

Professor Charles was pushed by a magic woman in a wheelchair, and Magneto Eric in a black suit was leaning on a cane.

Namo and Arthur had heavy expressions, and Vivian and Dr. Koinze beside them were also sad.

Barry Allen, a young man who came from Central City, had just cried, and when he saw the tombstone, the emotional young man's eyes turned red again.

There are many people coming to see you off.

But mourners from the White House and the World Security Council were blocked outside the cemetery by cold-faced demon hunting agents.

At this moment, no one wants to see them.

Among the crowd were wizards in casual clothes, executives from more than a dozen foreign reservations in New York, and alien bosses including Midnight were all here.

No matter what they are thinking.

But at least at this moment, their expressions were solemn.

The supreme female grandmother Nisha was wearing a black dress and a black veil on her face, looking silently at the buried coffin bit by bit.

The European Ministry of Magic sent representatives, Harry Potter, his wife, and friend Hermione, who was wearing black round-framed glasses like he had been a decade ago, walked up and placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Eric, the representative of the family, thanked them in a low voice.

Behind Eric, Merlin's younger brothers and sisters were all wearing formal gowns.

Little Peter was crying. He had grown up and he knew what a tombstone represented.

Father Paul, who was in charge of the funeral, was reciting the Bible, and the old priest's eyes were filled with sadness of mourning.

Almost all the heroes of the New York Heroes Association came, and they lined up behind the crowd.

A noise suddenly sounded in the crowd. Carol, who had his eyes closed, looked up and saw the silent Thor walking into the cemetery accompanied by Jane Foster.

"Bang"

Carol's hand was pressed on Lorna's shoulder and she shook her head at Lorna.

"Let him come over."

Carol said:

"It's not his fault. He is Merlin's friend and he shouldn't be turned away."

Everyone made way, Thor, wearing a black suit, was supported by his girlfriend and walked towards the tombstone.

The people around him looked at him without friendly eyes.

Although the truth has been revealed, Merlin's death does not have much to do with the God King Odin, after all, he died at the hands of Odin, which cannot be changed.

Thor walked to Merlin's tombstone in that kind of gaze.

The tombstone is very simple, not even a single epitaph.

It simply wrote Merlin's name and his birth and death date.

It is so simple that it shouldn't be the tombstone that a person like Merlin should have.

But that's what Merlin's family asked for.

They don't want Merlin to be disturbed after her death.

"I'm sorry."

Thor bowed to the tombstone and said to the people standing next to him:

"sorry."

"You don't need to apologize."

Carol, wearing a black dress and a veil, said:

"This has nothing to do with you, don't care about other people"

"Merlin has always regarded you as a friend. You are an ordinary person now. Thor, live well. If you encounter personal threats, you can contact me."

"Thanks."

Thor whispered, and Jane beside him said thank you.

These days, her and Thor's life has not been stable.

Her boyfriend is not a murderer, but

Some things are hard to explain.

"I'm sorry for what happened to you."

After Thor returned to the crowd, the next worship was the executive of the alien affairs, the big boss of the dark forces in the Manhattan area, midnight.

He said sincerely to Merlin's family:

"Merlin and I have known each other for more than ten years. He has always been my best friend. I am also heartbroken. If you have any help, please make sure to tell me."

"Brother hopes that the aliens can integrate into the world."

Raven, holding the cat, said:

"He certainly doesn't want the aliens to be no longer stable after he leaves."

Daddy's expression changed for a moment. He heard the threat, but the old fox replied with a smile:

"Don't worry, everything will be the same as before."

"That's good."

Ruiwen nodded.

Lorna beside her said coldly:

"Mr. Midnight, please remember"

“Raws are everywhere.”

The smile on Daddy's face stiffened for a moment. He said goodbye to Merlin's family, and then turned around and left the cemetery.

The moment he sat in the car, the voodoo warlock touched his neck.

I thought the raven left, and the chains on my neck were removed.

But now

After seeing Merlin's sisters, his neck felt a little chilled.

Especially the girl who was holding a cat and wearing round-frame glasses, looking gentle and elegant.

When I looked at her at midnight, I felt like I saw another Merlin

Hell.

Her tone of speaking was exactly the same as Merlin.

In the cemetery, worship continues.

"I'm going back to Raccoon City later."

Colson stood in front of Eric, stroking the black ring on his fingers, he said:

"Home"

"Don't worry at home."

Eric chuckled and said:

"Just do your own thing, I know, it's a bit sudden, you feel at a loss like us, but it's okay, we still have time to adapt slowly."

"I heard that the situation in Raccoon City is a bit bad, so protect yourself, brother."

Eric's name made Colson purse his lips, and he reached out and patted Eric's shoulder.

He said:

"I will. Don't forget to notify me when your child was born. By the way, did the child name it?"

"Yeah, I'm up."

Eric glanced at the tombstone in front of him and said:

"We'll call him or her, Riley."
To be continued...
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