Marvel's princess becomes king

"Even if you are not a bait, you still have to face the curse. The level of danger is almost the same."

"Please believe me, in the face of that kind of supernatural power, you agents are no different from me. If I am injured, you can save me, but if you are injured, I cannot save you. I will be the bait."

Bella said decisively.

Victoria Hand was noncommittal and turned around to look at the agents.

Like a human spirit, she could instantly see clearly what her subordinates were thinking.

In fact, all the agents were a little scared at this time. Facing the erratic attack method of Death, a series of skills they mastered such as shooting, language, fighting, sneaking, reconnaissance, and counter-reconnaissance were of no use. By comparison, it was indeed No different than Bella.

The agents didn't say anything about Bella's brave behavior, but they actually admired her very much.

Storm also had a good impression of her. She was brave, upright, and responsible. These qualities were liked by everyone. Even the leader of the club who did all kinds of evil, he also hoped that his subordinates could take bullets for him at critical moments. A good person, not a selfish villain with sores on his head and pus on his feet who thinks about stabbing himself every day.

Baiting will of course provide some protective gear.

Agents do not have super combat suits that are bulletproof, punctureproof, and fireproof. We are still far away from the era of superheroes. There is enough accumulation of ultra-high-tech protective suits in terms of technology, but they have not been manufactured. It is necessary, and now even Victoria Hand wears a body armor.

What the agents provided Bella was a bulletproof vest with ceramic matrix composite material inside. It was very light and could withstand pistol bullets within twenty meters. The psychological comfort of this thing was far greater than its actual effect. Bella faced death. When wearing such a vest, the added defense is almost zero.

But it seemed that Victoria Hand had no intention of taking it back. Thinking that a big organization like that had plenty of money and didn't care about such a bulletproof vest, she calmly accepted it.

"We will protect you, don't worry." Storm said to Bella seriously.

It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. The God of Death was much harder to deal with than the vampire. Bella nodded, indicating that she understood.

One bait is definitely not enough. What if she dies? What if Death didn't confront the Indian Curse? These unexpected factors must be considered.

Victoria Hand arranged two more backup baits.

Claire Redfield was inspired by Bella's fearless spirit and volunteered to be the second bait.

Alex, a young man with early warning ability in the flight accident, also wanted to be a decoy, but after testing by the agents, his reaction speed was only average, far inferior to Bella and Claire. The result of his being a decoy was to deliver, and in the end the third The bait was served by the elite agent who had been on the Death Kill List.

The survivors looked at them as if they were going to the execution ground and didn't understand what they were doing, but they still stood aside and waited honestly. What are they waiting for? have no idea!

The night was a little quiet, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Agents opened the building's doors to allow for a certain connection between indoor and outdoor natural environments.

"I'm going to start, get ready." Storm said. Her task was also very simple, which was to forcefully induce the Indian curse here. Bella nodded slightly, indicating that she was ready.

Then Storm walked outside, and invisible energy burst out from her body. This was Bella's first time watching someone cast a spell. She stared closely at the changes in energy around her, not missing a single detail.

"Huh?" She couldn't help but wonder slightly.

Victoria Hand glanced at her, and she shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

The inner substance cannot be identified, but some general clues can still be seen at such a close distance.

Storm's spells are undoubtedly clever. She uses the magic in her blood as a guide and her own X gene as the energy source to combine magic and superpowers to form a 1+1>2 spellcasting effect.

Very clever! A layman sees the excitement, an expert sees the door. Even though she has just started, Bella is undoubtedly an expert.

The core of Storm's spellcasting is her own superpower, while Bella relies on psychic powers. Neither of them are pure spellcasters.

Bella kept all the details in her mind for later study.

The howling wind appeared out of thin air! Storm's silver hair fluttered in the wind, and her body floated about one meter in the air. Her eyes turned white, and her arms were raised high. Static electricity rubbed against the air, making a rustling noise.

The agents' radio equipment suffered huge interference, but fortunately they were informed in advance and remained calm at this time.

Bella doesn't remember much about Storm, except that she is a descendant of some African family.

This spell-casting action is more like some kind of sacrifice. What is the core of the sacrifice? What is the principle of this spell? She didn't even understand.

Through Storm's example, she actually got a glimpse of some of Death's attack methods and purposes.

Why does the God of Death kill people? Vent your anger? Revenge for the Indians? What had he been doing two hundred years ago? He was also making sacrifices, but he was making sacrifices to himself, trying to reawaken his power through killing.

Bella gained a lot from the on-site observation. Her invisibility technique, which was still in the cognitive stage, finally broke through the last hurdle and solidified into a magic state.

The essence of the spell is that it becomes invisible, rather than completely disappearing. Her scent and body are still in the material world and will be disabled by some hostile actions.

Is this spell useful in the current situation? Bella sighed helplessly, it was really of no use at the moment.

She continued to stare at Storm, trying to find some inspiration.

"Bang!" There seemed to be a sharp awl piercing the balloon in the air, and Storm's magic collided with the Indian curse in the canyon.

Curse felt offended, and roared out from the trees, from the holes, from the water, and from the gaps in the rocks.

Suddenly there were countless rustling sounds in the surrounding dense forest, and countless insects were awakened. They wanted to destroy these intruders who broke into their homes. The Indian tribes did not defend their homes back then, but today these insects can do it. .

"Now!" Storm was extremely exhausted. Her spell collided head-on with the Indian curse. At this time, she fell from the air and was supported by two agents and ran into the house. As she ran, she faced Bella in the room. shout.

Bella had been prepared for a long time. She definitely didn't know who the Mayan God of Death liked the most, but when it came to who the God of Death hated the most, she was definitely among the best.