Chapter 484 Return

"The Times..."

"Yesterday, Newcastle was suspected of being hit by a meteorite, which was as destructive as the Tunguska explosion, resulting in none of the civilians surviving. The last Viscount of the Whatley family, Sir Wilbur, unfortunately died."

"The great King George IV of Great Britain expressed his deep condolences for the events in Newcastle and is ready to attend the ceremony in person to pray for the dead."

"This is the saddest day in the history of the Kingdom of Great Britain. Let us pay a moment of silence for those who have died, and may God bless these poor people."

In a residential house, Constantine closed the newspaper in his hand, with a trace of horror remaining in his eyes, with a look of horror on his face, and said, "Did you make a mistake, you actually destroyed an entire city?"

Lord, who was sitting in the chair, showed a normal look, took the tea cup by the table leisurely, took a sip and said: "The battle involving the gods has only caused this level of damage, I I think you should be happy."

"But even so..." Constantine still couldn't accept it. A city was wiped off the map. Thinking about the destructive power of the atomic bomb, it was nothing more than that.

"He's right, you should really feel lucky." A black cat lay in Lord's arms and said calmly, "If that thing really comes, it will not be just a mere city that will be destroyed. , but the whole earth."

"hiss......"

Constantine took a deep breath and looked at his still intact body, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that my life is really hard, I can survive such a thing."

"Don't you want to know what happened after you fell into a coma?" Lord raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"No, I don't want to know!"

Constantine quickly waved his hand and shook his head frantically: "Don't tell me, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. I don't want to be involved again!"

According to his experience, there must be a huge conspiracy behind when it comes to matters involving divine descent, and it is definitely not something that an ordinary person like him can participate in.

The number one trick to save one's life is to not ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't pursue what you shouldn't know. He can say that he has a lot of experience on this point.

Pretty self-aware...

It's just that with Constantine's eyesight, I am afraid that he has discovered a little truth from the clues, so he is so afraid.

Lorde's eyes were meaningful, he smiled without piercing him, and turned the topic to another place: "The person I want you to find, have you found it?"

"I found it, she is lucky."

Constantine breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately replied: "According to the guidance of magic, she should be in Edinburgh. Except for her poor health, other aspects should be fine."

"That's fine..."

Lord was also relieved. Although he knew that Potts was unlikely to have an accident, he was still a little worried. Now that he knew that he was fine, he could give Tony an explanation.

"Since the person has been found, then Constantine and I will not wait for you. Let's go back to the original time and space first." The black cat said.

"Can."

Lorde nodded slightly. Anyway, there is only the finishing touch now, so it's okay for them to go back first, so he turned his head and said to Constantine: "When you go back, you can go to a grocery store called Jingling Pavilion in Queens, New York to find me. ."

"Uh... can I not go?"

Constantine hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "I think I'm more used to being alone. Joining the corpse soul world you mentioned, I always feel a little uncomfortable."

"According to the laws of the Soul Realm.

"

Lorde smiled kindly and said, "Those who possess the power of death without the consent of the Soul Society will be hunted down by the 13th Division of the Guardian until they are completely eliminated."

"I am joking!"

Constantine shuddered, with a smile on his face: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I like the world of corpses the most, and my dream since childhood was to become a god of death, or something like the world of corpses... . Simply the best!"

Lord took a step forward, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm serious, I won't see you when I go back, I'll tell the Soul Society, someone has taken my death power, please send a A captain to pursue."

"Everyone is an acquaintance...Is it necessary to do such a thing? Don't you still believe in my character?" Constantine looked down at his shoulders, and there was a ghost mark on the place where he was photographed , and could not be expelled at all, and suddenly showed a look of despair.

"Ha ha......"

Lorde sneered in return.

To believe in Constantine's character, it is better to believe in Mephisto. Although neither of them is a good thing, at least the devil will abide by the contract.

"I'm leaving......"

Lord waved his hand, turned and left immediately.

Constantine stared at the mark on his shoulder, and did not speak for a long time, with a hesitant look flashing in his eyes.

"I advise you to listen to him better."

The black cat walked over leisurely, jumped on his shoulders, found a comfortable position to lie down, and said, "This matter is far from over, and you have already been involved in it."

"I know......"

Constantine sighed and said, "I knew from the beginning that once I was involved in this kind of trouble, it would be impossible to get out. The Soul World...should be a good choice."

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time, back to the present.

The Citibank branch in the center of New York, since Tony reported a special incident, was seized by S.H.I.E.L.D. under the guise of the CIA, and three elite combat teams were dispatched to block the entire upper lobby of the bank.

The bottom bank secret vault was handed over to Tony Stark to guard it.

In order to ensure that Potts can return safely, Tony can be said to be at all costs, arranging a full eighteen steel armors to guard the position of the gate of the vault.

Without his permission, anyone who tried to force his way in would be hit by heavy artillery fire, even S.H.I.E.L.D.

So far, apart from Director Fury, the soldiers who are in charge of guarding, including Hydra and former Director Pierce, have no idea what happened underground.

Tony sat on the ground without grace, his clothes were torn apart in a mess, and there were piles of finished coffee cups and hamburger papers. He had two huge dark circles under his eyes, and stared in front of him with bloodshot eyes. Binding Road Enchantment.

Sixty hours have passed since Lord left, and he has not slept during this time, relying on cups and cups of caffeine to support him until now.

He can't sleep...

For fear that as long as he closes his eyes, the trapped crying angel will break the seal and run out, and Potts will be dead by then!

This was the first time he had not slept for two days and two nights for a woman, but Tony didn't think there was a problem.

Just as he was thinking wildly and trying to keep himself from falling asleep, the transparent barrier in front of him suddenly vibrated, and then two figures came out.

Tony was woken up by a sudden shock, and he took a look, and found that it was the little Pepper Potts that he had been waiting for for a long time!

"Tony!"

Potts is just an ordinary person. After experiencing this bizarre incident, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. At this moment, seeing the familiar Tony, he ran over and threw himself into the man's arms, crying loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here." Tony knew that Potts was scared, patted her on the back gently, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, it's over, I won't let you have anything to do with it. , Potts."

As the saying goes: If you haven't seen each other for one day, if you haven't seen each other for three autumns, if you haven't seen them for two days, it's probably six autumns.

A pair of dogs and a man, who were so in love with each other that they lost their minds, hugged each other and ate each other in front of Lord, and even saliva spattered during the process.

When he fought against the god of incompleteness, he had never suffered such a serious injury...

Lord's mouth twitched, and he really didn't want to see this pair of dogs and men. After putting the Weeping Angel statue and the enchantment into the shadow space, taking advantage of the two people's ecstasy, they walked away in an instant.

Pure Spirit Pavilion.

Pushing open the door that rang with bells, I saw Yinmeng at a glance. She was holding a large bucket of ice cream with her two white and tender feet up, and was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, which made her giggle from time to time.

"Yeah~ brother?!"

Yinmeng was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hid the big bucket of ice cream behind her in a hurry, like a child who was caught by the parents on the spot for doing something wrong.

However, the bucket of ice cream was too big, almost half the size of a sound dream, even if it was hidden behind him, Lorde could see it at a glance.

Yinmeng knew that she was wrong, stared at her big black eyes, looked at Lorde pitifully, and said timidly: "I'm sorry... brother, I... I can't bear it. Let's just eat some ice cream."

A little bit......

Lorde glanced at the ice cream bucket, only one-third of the ice cream was left, and the shape of a cratered spoon, suddenly couldn't help but let out a chuckle, raised his hand and rubbed Yinmeng's head.

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