A Marvel Lich King

"Boss, news from Vikan has arrived."

Taking the mobile phone handed over by Erica, Vikan, who was wearing armor, sent a video of him and Tony in the same frame. Behind the video, there was the light of the exploding jeep, the wailing of the injured, and the chaotic dancing of ghouls summoned by evil runes. , although the pixels are not high, the light, shadow and sound effects still vividly express the evil of the Death Knight.

"It seems that Vikan has done a good job. I will give you a task next."

Roald put down his phone and looked at Erica, only to find that she had split into a mirror image.

"Send this video material to the right place, I understand." Erica touched the joints on her back and said nonchalantly, "I have to say, you are really evil."

"Not evil or the Lich King?"

Just like how you can't control the machines that goblins and gnomes create with strange effects.

This is the instinct and my ability to think deeply engraved in my genes.

Roald picked up the coffee, and then he saw Erica standing aside with a coffee pot waiting, and another mirror image showed a spider with its limbs stretched out, saluting him and then disappearing into the room.

"How did you release the mirror image?"

"Let her get acquainted with the surrounding environment, so you can get double the happiness once she officially takes up the job, right?"

Roald nodded.

Not to mention, the two Ericas standing together gave him a really good feeling.

"By the way, it's time for the company to acquire stocks. The old rule is, don't expose yourself."

Although this is small money, the great Lich King will not let go of every high-probability opportunity to make money.

"One more thing." Roald stopped Erica who was about to climb out the window. "Remember to bring the blood sample back from Osborne."

Erica sighed inwardly.

"Yes...I will take care of these."

She felt that her joys and sorrows could not be shared by others, and she also wondered whether the Lich King liked to talk so much.

Frostmourne aftereffects?

Because I have become more sad, I have also become sad and talk nonsense?

Because of Nick Fury's mission, Coulson has been nagging Peter Parker these days, and has to monitor Roald's antique store at night until his shift changes in the early morning. Coulson feels that his already uncontrollable hairline has returned. Climbed back a few points.

While sleeping, I was awakened by a hurried call.

He stood up and subconsciously held the gun in his hand. Then he remembered that he was at the SHIELD headquarters, and lay down slumped again. Peter Parker's voice lingered in his ears like surround sound.

Although the task of monitoring Roald is relatively high-risk, communicating with Peter Parker is a kind of torture.

But now it was his own rest time. Usually no one would come to him unless he had something important to do. Hearing the shouts outside the door, Colson hurriedly got up and opened the door.

"Melinda? What happened?"

When he opened the door, he saw that it was his partner, the woman nicknamed "Iron Cavalry". The visitor didn't care about his tired expression at all, and immediately turned back, "Agent Coulson, I think we need to go to the director's office." Go, now!"

Although Melinda has always been resolute, Coulson heard urgency in her voice today, and he had a bad feeling.

During the period when I was not under surveillance, could it be that Mr. "enthusiastic citizen" caused some big trouble again?

The two walked through at high speed, skipping the operators along the way and walked directly into Nick Fury's office. At this moment, the place was already full of people, all looking at the picture on the screen in front.

"Tony was being held by the arms of a strong man in armor who was nearly two meters tall. He took a group photo with the sky full of fire after the rocket explosion and ghouls shouting 'eggplant' in the sky."

"???"

Coulson saw Nick Fury and immediately walked forward, "Director, what is this?"

Nick Fury turned around, revealing his dark face, and his one eye exuded a fascinating cold light, "As you can see, we received a very good gift."

"Stark was kidnapped. During your rest, our people intercepted a video file online, and when you opened it, it was as shown now." Melinda explained the situation to Coulson.

"What? Have you traced the IP that sent the video?" Colson asked.

"Are you questioning my professionalism?" An agent who was operating the computer looked troubled. We only discovered this after we found the IP.

Due to the situation where Tony Stark is still kidnapped under US military escort, there is also a representative of the military, Colonel Ethan, in the office.

"According to the last news from Afghanistan, one of our jeep convoys escorting Tony was attacked in the afternoon Afghanistan time. This is the picture captured by the on-board camera."

While Ethan was speaking, he took out his military mobile phone, entered the password, and handed it to the agent operating the computer. Soon the video that was transmitted began to play, including the recording and footage of the missing team's last communication.

"A hundred meters to the left of the convoy, oh, damn, that horse can actually drift. The target is approaching at a very fast speed. The horse jumped to the right, and the whole team is on alert."

"Oh, what kind of ghost knight is this? Stop, I said stop, damn, fire, fire quickly."

"Oh, Shet, where did this undead come from? What kind of monster is this? Retreat, retreat quickly, ah~~~"

"RPG!!!"

Then the screen shook a few times, and amid the sounds of gunfire and explosions, everyone in the office also saw the source of fear.

The muffled thunderous sound of hooves in the smoke and dust resounded in everyone's hearts. A pure black war horse with a skull-like faceplate crashed out of the jeep and jumped out of the fire. Its mane trembled as it raised its head and hissed loudly. The veins on its muscles were exposed when running. , a faint blue frost breath spurted from its mouth and nose as it stood up, and the ferocious knight on horseback raised the heavy sword with red, green and blue runes shining on it.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahahahahaha!"

Vikan, who was sitting upright on horseback and charging, kept laughing nervously.

One after another, the screams echoed throughout the entire headquarters. The knight riding on the horse with four hooves burning with flames laughed wildly and split one jeep after another. Everyone who died under his sword would be killed next time. Climbing up to join his charge, the cruelty of death was vividly demonstrated. Suddenly everyone saw the knight turn his head, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips and he slashed the heavy sword in his hand.

The screen turned black at this point, and several people in the room realized that their backs were covered in cold sweat.

"Did he see us?" Ethan's tone was a little cold.

"No, he discovered the camera equipment in the car."

Nick Fury walked over and turned off the video, "Now, I think we have enough reason to suspect that Tony Stark was attacked by an unknown enemy. The other party may not even be human."

Although he knew that there would be hidden things in this world, and the appearance of Roald had already sounded the alarm to Nick Fury, he still underestimated this world. Even a medieval knight in armor, no matter how fierce the opponent was, could still It’s not like these battle-hardened special operations team members can’t be killed even after firing so many shots. What kind of horse can run faster than a military jeep?

Could it be that the opponent's armor is anti-tank armor, and what kind of alien creature is he riding?

"What do you think, Agent Coulson?" Nick Fury asked.

"But Director, if the other party is not a human or a human being, how can we analyze that he knows or understands the camera equipment? Also, the angles before and after the two videos are slightly different."

"Also, the blue frost on the other person's body reminds me of someone."

"Everyone in the office looked at him."

At the same time, Vikan, who was sitting on horseback, raised his black-edged heavy sword, and then placed it on the shoulders of Tony, who suddenly sat up from the ground.

"Hey my friend, have you ever heard of the Lich King and the Scourge?"

"You are now cordially invited to join us."