Chapter 1886

"Is this the Paragon sorcerer's plot against? It is really admirable ability. I thought that taking humans to attack hell is already a great generosity move. didn't expect that at the end, she could still have such an arrangement. Just looking at it a little, I have to admit that it is not wrong for the devil of hell to lose to her."

As the lord of hell, Victor can fully perceive any change in hell at any time. And it is precisely because he can perceive all of this that he will not hesitate to express such emotion to the people around oneself.

Faced with such emotions, Mordo Baron, who had also learned of all this, looked like an old monk in calmness, and he was not surprised by such things. Because he really knows what Ancient One is like.

Ancient One can serve as the Paragon of the sorcerer, protecting human figures from the gods and demons for hundreds of years, and her plot against as it should be by rights is the same terrifying as her ability. But anyone who dared to look down upon her on this point already paid the price for own stupidity later.

Hell is like this, and so is the United States Government. Mordo is not at all surprised at this situation. Compared with this plot against Paragon sorcerer, he is even more surprised, why Victor, the lord of hell, can still show that outsiders are as indifferent when facing such a change.

Could it be that he has already planned to give up hell, or is there any trump card that he can turn over, which he did not take out in his hand?

With such doubts, Mordo asked this question directly. Facing him with such a straightforward question, Victor let out a low laugh in a low, muffled voice through the mask.

"Trump card, of course I have it. But I don’t think it’s something you should care about. Also, Sir Mordo. Now that your Teacher has made a move, then I think it’s time to let you Something has happened. I have arranged a new identity for you, a new mission. I hope you can reach the point where I am satisfied with this mission! This is within the scope of our transaction, if you want to get my support, you You should know what to do."

The deal between the two people is Mordo Baron's allegiance to Victor, and he will also be supported by Victor as the new Paragon sorcerer. This is something that has already been discussed, Mordo of course is impossible at this time to go back on one's word. So he was only frowned and responded to Victor.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I have a partner, and you should also know it. Randekiel, the former Archangel, Dark Angel Commander of Legion. I know he is planning a very interesting thing, and I hope to see such a thing happen. So I hope you can use your expertise to help him to some extent ."

"Help him? Forgive me to speak bluntly, I remember that Randekiel seems to serve Satan, and Satan, he should not be your friend?"

Mordo has heard more or less about the curves and intrigues in hell. And what he knows very well is that as the masters of two completely different hells, the relationship between them should not be harmonious. At this point, even if Victor can only be regarded as a successor, it shouldn't be an exception.

He doesn't believe that Victor can talk so well, he can just let go of the deep-rooted grievances between the two hells, and directly shake hands with Satan to make peace. I am afraid that even if he is willing to do this kind of thing, the high lords of the Evil Spirit hell will never agree.

Under Mephisto's hands, they have already argued with the Anxious Hell tens of thousands of years, and the hatred accumulated by tens of thousands of years cannot be erased in a word.

Victor impossible doesn't understand such a truth, so why is he doing this? Mordo had doubts in his heart, and in the face of his doubts, Victor smiled at Profound Mystery, already giving an ambiguous answer.

"Of course Satan and I are not friends, but there are no rules and regulations. I must have the identity of a friend to help him. You don’t have to think too much about this matter, just find the natural Dekiel, just help him as he asks. As for other things, you don’t need to intervene or care."

Victor obviously doesn’t want to talk about this matter, and Mordo Baron Nor did it break the determination of the casserole to ask the end. People who live to his age understand more or less what oneself should know, and what oneself should not know. So after suppressing oneself's inner doubts, he asked Victor directly.

"Where shall I find him? Sorrow hell? I have not been there, and besides, I don't think the big devils of hell anxiously treat me as a socerer. "

"Don’t bother, he’s in the world now. Go to this place, give me my name, and he will know what you’re here for!"

The coordinates were passed to Mordo Baron, and Victor had disappeared in front of him silently. He has already felt the survey of some special characters, and for him who does not want to expose oneself to others for the time being, he will of course avoid the sight of these people.

He disappeared very quickly, not at all attracting anyone's attention. When a Quinn fighter suddenly appeared on top of Mordo Baron and two agents one after the other jumped down, all they could see was Mordo Baron.

"The target is found, and I am in contact with the target..."

The woman who is clearly the leader among the agents reported what oneself had observed, and she was already straight Walked in front of Mordo Baron.

"Hello, Sir Mordo. We are a special agent sent by the Washington authorities. You can call me Melinda. I have been ordered by the President to invite you to participate in a secret mission. I hope you Come with us now."

"I have no time to participate in your government's affairs, you have found the wrong person!"

I'm still thinking about Victor's conspiracy right now. Of course, Mordo Baron is impossible to be distracted to engage in secret missions with the United States Government. Besides, Frank, who robbed him of his job, and the President of United States are a family, and he hasn't reconciled himself to the point where he was lingered by such a family come with my call. So in the moment, he naturally rejected it unceremoniously.

Mordo Baron's non-cooperation is beyond Melinda's imagination. In her opinion, after oneself moved out of the United States Government card, Mordo Baron should sell oneself a bit of face no matter what. But the development of the matter obviously did not meet her expectations, which made her hard to do at the same time, but also inevitably cruel her heart.

"Sir Mordo, it's a big deal. I have to take you back. Please cooperate with our actions, or don't blame us for being rude!"

"You're welcome? Just rely on you?"

A glance at the two of Melinda, Mordo's eyes were completely disdainful expression. You know, the point he has always insisted on is that the sorcerer is absolutely superior to the ordinary person. Under this view, Melinda's threatening behavior was as ridiculous as a domestic dog provoking a tiger.

For any time in the past, he doesn't mind giving a little bit of color to people who are not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth. But right now, he is not at all thinking like this. So he was just a gloomy face, speaking to Melinda and the others in an impatient tone.

"Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. Take advantage of the time when I can tolerate you, quickly disappear from my eyes. Otherwise, you will soon know who is to whom. You’re welcome!"

Mordo’s remarks obviously meant that there was no longer a probability for them to continue talking, and for Melinda, who took over the death order, it obviously meant She had only one choice at the moment.

Secretly winked at his partner own, Melinda was already a tiger without a word, and rushed towards Sir Mordo.

As a field agent of the original SHIELD, who was dubiously called the role of the iron knight by a group of people, Melinda's ability is above her melee combat. It can be said that SHIELD, who has counted the entire talents, can't find three or five people who can match her in fist and skill.

Waiting for the elite special forces, with bare hands, she can fight ten one at a time. And this is exactly where she is right now.

She has never been in contact with a sorcerer, so naturally she doesn't want to talk about any understanding of the special profession of sorcerer. However, through works such as literature and games, she can also have some awareness of the existence of sorcerer.

In her opinion, sorcerer should be the kind of role that relies on the brain. Just like the so-called Telekinesis in Mutant, they may not have an ordinary person who is more threatening without the Telekinesis released by the brain. And her sudden violent behavior was actually in order not to give Mordo Baron space to show off.

As long as he can be controlled before he casts the spell, I believe he has great abilities and he can do nothing about it. The key is this moment in a flash.

As a senior melee expert, Melinda is very confident, even a professional athlete, she can take him down before the opponent reacts. This is her field, and she doesn't believe that guys like Mordo Baron will be faster than professional athletes in terms of nerve reaction speed.

But what she didn't expect was that Mordo Baron was different from what she had imagined.

As an outstanding sorcerer who can develop a melee sorcerer in Kamar-Taj, and intends to develop it into a well-documented model path. Even if Mordo Baron had not been able to pass this path, he had more or less mastered the knowledge that this model path should possess.

Melee combat, which is no stranger to him. So when Melinda rushed over like a tiger, he immediately grinned, raised the scepter in his hand, and banged on Melinda.

Mordo Baron is a hundred and 77 cm tall and weighs 82 kg. With such a weight, there is no sign of obesity from the outside, so it only shows that he is a solid tendon.

This is a very good physical condition, and under such excellent physical support, his rod is absolutely powerful, even if a cow is placed in front of him, he is also full Grasp the top of the head that can smash it all at once.

Of course, the human body cannot be compared with the cow. This is no exception even for Melinda, who is known as an iron cavalry. Seeing that Mordo's rod was about to hit the owner's head, Melinda could only clenched the teeth, set up her arms, and grabbed the rod above her head.

She grabbed the scepter, and the huge kinetic energy carried by the scepter crushed her to the ground. She had to kneel there to barely contend with the strength of Sir Mordo. For her, who had the idea of ​​do it quickly, this undoubtedly made her idea completely bankrupt.

So, is it time to admit it? The answer is obviously not like this. At this time, Melinda lost, but she created a very good opportunity for her teammates. And seizing this opportunity, her teammate also took out a big weird gun without the slightest hesitation and directly pulled the trigger at Mordo Baron.

A bullet the size of a grenade burst out of the chamber in an instant, and the in midair bloomed into a large metal net with dazzling lightning. Seeing this dangerous big net is about to cover the owner, Mordo Baron is now frowned, raising one hand to the big net and holding it.

Along with his movements, a black shadow appeared between him and the big net, and when this big net flew over without any reduction, a shape could be called It is a hideous and weird creature, which has replaced Mordo Baron's position. It emerged from the shadows and was directly covered by a large metal net.

Electric light walked around this creature's body, imprinting one after another scar on its mucus-filled body, and it evaporated absolutely can't be called good smelling smoke. Under such a Shanghai, the weird creature's big distorted mouth like a soft tissue immediately opened, and it uttered an ear-piercing wailing sound.

This kind of sound seems to stimulate the human brain, causing Melinda and her companion to show an expression of suffering and pain. This obviously gave Mordo Baron a chance, and at the moment, he kicked Melinda aside. Then there was a flash, which already appeared at a considerable distance.

Nearly the way of these human beings, this naturally made him feel a little dull on his face. So he immediately squinted at Melinda, then said with a sneer.

"I gave you a chance, you oneself don’t know how to cherish it. If so, be prepared to face life and death. Don’t blame me for not reminding you, your little tricks can’t be trapped This kind of creation of Evil God. If you want to survive, run away as soon as possible!"