In the days of being a law god in Marvel

Chapter 14 014. Aren't we going to catch werewolves?

Chapter 14 014. Aren't we going to catch werewolves?
"Yes!" Duke hugged Samir excitedly, but fortunately he was still sane and didn't kiss him, "Thank you! Thank you!"

This made Samir look confused, maybe this guy is not gay?
Diana: "???"

Doutzen Carlos: "..."

Steve: "O. 0?"

"Thank you, thank you, Samir, thank you very much." Duke let go of Samir, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"...?" Diana was still a little dazed, what's the matter, but she quickly came to her senses, frowning with chills on her face, "Wait...you can speak English?"

I really encountered a lot of liars today!

"No, I just learned it." Duke naturally knew what the heroine was thinking, but he didn't explain, "This is a kind of 'magic' called—"Talent Duplication", which can take your talent Use it on myself."

Then he glanced at Doutzen Carlos.

"Carlos, aren't you curious why I shook hands one by one when I was on the island? That's talent duplication! Unfortunately, the probability of success of this magic is very low. Fortunately, I finally got When it comes to 'linguistic talent', Madan, it's such a great feeling to be able to understand other people's words!"

"Oh, I remembered, there is such a thing." Doutzen Carlos nodded to Diana. On the way to send Duke to rest, he almost... shook hands with someone when he met one. .

Feelings are the reason.

At first, she thought Duke was just trying to take advantage!
Then Duke said 'I like you' again in English, French, German, Spanish and some languages ​​of some small African countries, and Diana believed it.It's just that, what did you mean by saying this to her?
"OK! In order to celebrate that the Duke is finally able to speak, let's have a drink." Steve greeted, but felt a little aggrieved in his heart.

Nima, I can't speak ill of him now.But it seems that even if he can't understand English, he doesn't dare to speak of him. There is a translator next to him anytime and anywhere.

Everyone sat down one after another, and Samir asked curiously while drinking: "[Magic], is there really such a thing as magic in this world?"

"Of course there is!"

As he spoke, Duke drew a few strokes on the table with his drink on his face.

"Try it."

"Try what?" Samir was still beeping in a daze.

Duke took an empty wine glass and put it in front of him, and motioned, "Push it."

"what?"

Samir grabbed the glass and pushed it on the table in a daze, but when he pushed it to the position of the wine text, he felt a strong resistance, as if he was pushing a wall.He glanced at Duke in astonishment, and pushed it up again in disbelief.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

After pushing a cup, his face was flushed, his ears were dripping with sweat, and he almost collapsed, so he took a few sips of wine to catch his breath.Well, he finally believed that magic really existed in this world.You have to know that although he is not of the strength type, as far as the strength just now is concerned, if you really hit the glass against the wall, the glass will definitely shatter, but this...

Although it is the resistance like a wall, the impact feels like hitting on rubber, and there is air in front.

This is incredible.

Charlie next to him was still drinking, but he seemed to have woken up, so he pushed the cup...and found that it couldn't be pushed!

magic?
Diana rolled her eyes: what a handsome, speechless.

However, this person really gave her more and more surprises!
"Steve, may God bless you, it's nice to see you again!" Charlie is still a drunk now, and he lost the shock just now when he became addicted to alcohol, and grabbed two glasses and drank one by one.

Steve is beeping in his heart, God bless you, why does it sound like he is dying.

Very unlucky.

"So, what's the job this time, boss?" Samir asked.

He instinctively wanted to leave here, but all the magicians appeared, and this time the job would cost him his life!But the appearance of "magic" opened a new door for him, excited and stimulated, wanting to explore the truth and the mysteries of magic.

"Uh... Up to two days, you need to prepare supplies and a pass to go to Belgium." Steve said.

"How much is the trip?" Charlie asked.

"Here's the thing...well, it's a short trip, and then you get a lot. SO, it's for a noble cause...uh, liberty, friendship...uh...and ending war."

"OK! So you have no money!" Samir said.

"NO!"

"Oh, please, Steve, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? This is a...a powerful magician, aren't we going to catch a werewolf...a vampire, or...a headless horseman?" Samir pointed at Duke and shrugged, "I'm... scared and excited at the same time!"

Steve scratched his head and rolled his eyes. This trip was to kill Ares, the god of war, which was much more powerful than werewolves, vampires, and headless horsemen.

"Oh—damn it, Steve, isn't this true?" Samir saw something strange.

"Of course not! How powerful do you think I am, dare to catch..."

At this moment, the fat secretary appeared: "You are here, sorry I am late!"

"Sir Patrick?" Diana turned to see an acquaintance.

"Sit down, gentlemen, Miss Prince! Well... I guess you're plotting something that might land you in the military, in court, or in your life."

Steve: "I guess you're here to stop us!"

"NO, on the contrary! I was once a young man, and if I was strong enough, I would do the same thing! What you are going to do is very honorable, so I am here to help. Of course, in private." , Sir Patrick took out a thicker envelope, "These should be enough for a few days."

"Thank you, Sir!"

"I'm so happy. Take care of yourself and wish you good luck." After speaking, Sir Patrick turned and left the bar, and the fat secretary left as well.

"He's a good officer!" laughed Diana.

Duke was tasting the delicious gin, and he burst out laughing when he heard the words: "Oh, good man? Diana, let me tell you a survival trick. In the human world, don't trust anyone easily, especially don't be the first An impression is deceiving."

"What do you mean?" Diana frowned, she felt that this guy was always talking to her.

"Just now, my sense of magic power flow was blocked!" Duke said, and slowly put down his wine glass, "Do you know what this means?"

Diana frowned tightly: "Magic flow? What does it represent?"

"It means that his strength is far above mine, and I... can't see through his truth!"

"This..." Diana was stunned, she knew that Duke would not target him indiscriminately, could there really be something wrong with Sir Patrick?
Steve was even more shocked: "You mean, Sir Patrick... is also a magician?"

"I didn't say that, I just said that his strength is above mine." Duke picked up the glass again and took a sip of the wine. At this moment, the door of the tavern opened, and two familiar figures walked side by side. came in.

Duke was stunned, carefully identified it, and then...

"puff--"

A sip of wine was sprayed out and sprayed on Charlie's face.

How could they appear here?

(End of this chapter)

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