Chapter 534: A Bug

The old cowboy, a mounted policeman during the Civil War, did not have access to computers, and he had never left the cemetery after living in seclusion for a hundred years, but rewriting the word and combining his own experience, he barely understood it.

His transformation ability seems to have been changed into a strange vitality, and it was re-injected into this extremely aging body. Now his arms are covered with age spots. You must know that they were similar to corpse spots before.

Sacrificing transformation ability in exchange for ten years of life, although not precise, but he can estimate the approximate time.

"Thank you, little girl, I owe you a favor." The old cowboy took off his hat, stroked his chest and bowed to express his gratitude.

Daisy was a little complacent, and waved her hand to express that she was welcome.

The old cowboy didn't seem to know how to speak, he turned his head to look at a figure running quickly outside the cemetery and asked, "But what about my old buddy?"

ah? Daisy turned her head hastily, not only did she turn her head, but the Howling Commando and Braised Egg also looked out of the cemetery.

A two-meter-tall horse galloped forward with flames all over its body, its four hooves were flying, and the flames left scorched spots on the ground with its hooves.

The horse's head is completely skeletal, and sparks spew out from its eyes and nose from time to time. It ran over and looked at its master sadly, without taking a step closer.

Someone severed the connection between the former Ghost Rider and his mount.

This Ghost Rider can be said to have gone ashore to become a good man, and died ten years later, the ashes returned to the ashes, and the soul can enter the normal cycle of life and death, but this horse was forgotten by someone!

The old cowboy just wanted to ask her how to deal with it.

Daisy was stunned. She squatted on the ground and counted for a long time. The last time she smashed the soup with a chair did not count. Today, she was so inspired. She never thought that the first time she used the 'planning' ability, it would be a bug!

This horse is definitely not a ghost rider, and it is not a horse in nature. The old cowboy has no connection with it. It has nothing to do with whether the old cowboy will die ten years later, but there is still the power of ghosts in his body that makes this horse forever Can't die either...

An undead bug similar in nature to the vampire Dracula was created by her.

"I will give it to you, my old buddy. I have a hunch that you should be able to use it. Treat it well."

The old cowboy didn't know whether he saw her embarrassment or sincerely thanked her. He made a gesture, pointed to the horse, then pointed to Daisy, and a simple handover was completed.

"Thank you." Daisy immediately expressed her gratitude. This bug must be dealt with by her, otherwise she would have to hunt around if it escaped. Unless Wanda is asked to rewrite reality, she really doesn't know who can kill the horse completely.

Ordinary people are no match for this horse at all, and ordinary people can't bear the high temperature on the horse alone.

The old cowboy turned around and went to tell Johnny Blazer about the contract of San Van Gonzale. Brat walked up to her, saw her strange face, and couldn't help asking: "What did you do to that old man? Why did he take this strange horse?" I gave you my horse?"

"...I want to say that I don't know the specific connection. This is an ability that is difficult to describe in words, do you believe it?"

"I probably believe..."

Daisy gave him a blank look, what does it mean to probably believe it! This is not sincere.

The process of 'planning' is very mysterious, and forced explanation is a bit like rewriting a person's established trajectory.

The old cowboy is dying, and has been away from human society for hundreds of years. For the whole earth and the world, he belongs to a role that is not much more, but not much less.

Even so, there was still a mistake in the 'planning'. One can imagine how wrong it would be to 'plan' an enemy in battle.

She also guessed that the son of the stars could only teleport her around the world instead of making other plans, because the son of the stars had a very superficial understanding of this function and did not go deep into it at all.

This skill is too error-prone, maybe something goes wrong if you don't think about it.

The development of the world and everyone's destiny has its own inertia.

Everyone has their own destiny,

Steve Rogers would have become an anti-war cartoonist even without World War II and super soldier serum, which is determined by his character.

In the same way, Stark has a high chance of becoming Iron Man, and Hill will become an agent of other intelligence organizations even if he does not enter SHIELD.

Correcting a bad old man who has nothing to do with the world will cause a series of backlashes, what about higher levels? Do the changes you make really make sense? The inertia of the world made her feel horrified, and Daisy couldn't help asking Braised Egg: "Do you believe the world will change?"

"Of course, otherwise, what do you think I've been doing all these years?" Braised Dan didn't know her doubts, and looked at her strangely with one eye.

"Although I was not optimistic at first, I do have to admit that your gradual reform of S.H.I.E.L.D. has been successful, Daisy Johnson. What you have done makes sense."

"Then quickly merge those hidden bases into S.H.I.E.L.D., those agents don't even know they're not S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, how pitiful..."

"Don't even think about it!"

The two chatted for a while, and Daisy also threw away those doubts. This 'planning' ability is too grand, and she is not the kind of character that is firm-willed and does not turn back if she doesn't hit the south wall, so she should use it less in the future.

She walked to the side of the evil spirit horse, and put on the Fensarillian armor automatically, she was afraid that the flames would burn her clothes.

It is impossible for a horse and a man to not harm his teammates. The temperature around the horse is at least a hundred. The horse did not resist her riding, but it is not close.

Daisy grabbed the saddle and rode up.

"Drive!——" Although there was an accident, she felt that the evil spirit horse was still very cool, and planned to go out for a couple of laps in the dead of night.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Riding on horseback, she kept accelerating the horse.

The war horse left the Ghost Rider, and its own intelligence exploded completely. After all, it was a horse that had lived for more than a hundred years. It understood Daisy's words and ran wildly like a merry-go-round.

No need to worry about the knight's physical condition, no need to worry about the consumption of the power of the evil spirit, it quickly broke through the speed of sound in its wanton running.

"Haha——! Not bad! Did you see the mountain ahead? Let's go to that mountain!" The sonic boom cloud was left behind, and Daisy enjoyed the process of running at high speed, which was completely different from flying by herself. Many people like racing, it is really exciting.

After circling around Texas, when she returned to the cemetery, Dum Dan also understood the basic mission situation and made a simple strategic deployment.

When Chief Dai went out to play, they got the news that the second-generation witch heart demon had captured Johnny Blazer's girlfriend who was exposed every day, and they had to fight.

With so many helpers, the old cowboy didn't have to run 500 kilometers with him. He gave Dum the bullet his own demon-busting shotgun.