Chapter 1152: Cook, Gunman, Agent

Alvin sits next to a campfire in the Human Alliance camp in Hell.

It is now five days after the Moloch clan surrendered.

In the distant joint command headquarters, a group of military experts from all over the world are gathering together to have intense discussions about the upcoming battle.

The total number of troops of the Behemos and Astral clans that have been detected exceeds 300,000, and as they advance, the scattered demons scattered on the bloody plain are still secretly joining the cannon fodder troops.

Prince Boer didn't care at all about the losses of his people. The number of demons on the Bloody Plains fluctuated with the intensity of the war.

As long as there is no large-scale army to fight here, the number of demons here will soon return to the previous level.

What Bol cares about are those mid-to-high-level demons, which are the last flesh and blood of the Moloch clan and the last combat power he has preserved. If they are lost, the position of "king" of the Moloch clan will no longer be necessary.

The focus of the debate in the temporary command room was whether to consume the last strength of Boer and the others, so that humans can gain a greater say in this land.

Those big guys who are used to dominating the earth brought their past thinking here...

The number of humans in hell is really limited. Without the help of allies, how much investment would you have to make to defend this place?

Although he doesn't care about the devil's life or death at all, Alvin definitely doesn't agree with those people's stabbing in the back, and it's a bit unethical for everyone to hold back as soon as they form an alliance.

However, Alvin believes that there are many understanding people in the headquarters, and they will finally come up with a good solution!

In recent days, Alvin was invited by Bol to visit his camp...

This gave Alvin a deeper understanding of the demon race.

Most of the middle and low-level demons are ignorant and ferocious. They spend their lives pursuing food, as if satisfying their appetite is their only pursuit!

While they are chasing food, they also become food themselves!

The rapid reproduction ability allows most low-level demons to maintain extremely large numbers.

Advanced demons are another story. In addition to those hellish beasts that need to remain wild, demon races with wisdom and reason have begun to have tribes, buildings and even civilizations.

Apart from their somewhat terrifying diet, they are actually not too different from the humans in ancient times on Earth.

The life of the royal family and other nobles here is actually no worse than that of humans, and there are not as many intrigues as humans. Strength is the only criterion for determining status.

Alvin held a knife in his hand and played with a goat-sized hellish creature that looked like a bamboo rat.

Hawkeye got this thing from the Bloody Plains. It looked interesting and he planned to keep it for fun.

As a result, Alvin, a half-baked chef who had visited the devil's camp, saw him and grabbed a knife and knocked it down to use it for barbecue.

Seeing Hawkeye looking at him helplessly, Alvin patted the knife into his arms and said, "Don't look at me like that, this thing is called 'Fordi', which probably means 'fertility machine'. They are food for the creatures of hell.

Even though he looks cute, this thing gives birth every 30 days, with 8 to 12 babies at a time.

Now the number of demons on the Bloody Plains is small. You can come and see again after some time...

This is something that absolutely cannot be brought back to Earth!

Quickly peel off the skin and let me bake it to try! "

Hawkeye reluctantly picked up a knife and started working as a red case chef, and his accidental burst of love was cut off by Alvin's knife.

Alvin saw that Hawkeye's peeling skills were quite proficient. He nodded with satisfaction, found a large steel plate from the eight-legged robot, cleaned it and prepared it for teppanyaki.

This is a chef's experience. If you have some "cooking utensils", don't grill directly. If the skill is not good enough, "cooked on the outside and tender on the inside" is not the norm, but "cooked on the outside and raw on the inside" is normal.

While Alvin was busy, two gunshots were heard.

Not far from them, Aaron and Bob Lee Swagger each fired a shot into the sky.

The large-caliber bullet opened a big hole in the two slender flesh-winged flying demons, causing these two unlucky hell birds to fall down.

A cook who looked like he was from China ran over enthusiastically carrying two bird carcasses and said politely: "Mr. Ye, do you still want this thing?"

If you don’t want it, we will take it back and stew it, and send you a good soup later..."

Alvin took off two red crystals from the necks of the two birds, and then said to the cook: "I heard they called you Blackhead, right?

Don't keep making soup. If you eat too much of this stuff, you'll get angry. You don't have a wife, so why do you keep eating it?

Can't you try baking it like me? "

The black head of the cook glanced at Alvin's simple kitchen utensils. He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded politely and said, "I'll try this some other time. The stew of this stuff is very tonic. I'll leave some nosebleeds after eating it and go for a couple of runs." A circle is enough to achieve the effect of our physical training for a week.

If you're tired of eating, give me half of your 'Fordi' and I'll cook you some delicious dishes and send them over. "

As he said that, the cook soldier Blackhead looked at Hawkeye and was about to throw the internal organs of 'Fordy' into the fire. He said a little anxiously: "Hey, hey, don't throw that thing away, maybe you can eat it..."

Hawkeye stopped after hearing this. He looked at the rotten stuff, frowned and threw the knife to the cook, Black Head, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you. Is this delicious?

Why don't you go hunt two yourself? "

Heitou took the knife and played with it skillfully a few times, then praised "a good knife", then glanced at Hawkeye and said: "The leader won't let you leave the camp, and you won't let anyone eat anything. Hey..."

Alvin watched in amusement as the black head skillfully split his "Fordy". This didn't look like the first time...

Looking at the blackheads, it only took three minutes to tear apart a goat-sized "Foldi". The skin, bones and meat were separated. He also didn't forget to put the lump of brains in a small bowl and add some water. Soak in...

Alvin glanced at the dumbfounded Hawkeye with disdain. He gave the black head a thumbs up and said: "It looks like he is an old man at first glance. Come and work with me after you retire. Let's open a devil's restaurant together and make money from Americans." !”

The black head smiled honestly and said nothing. He returned the knife to Hawkeye, then took "Fordy" into the water and scurried back to the Sharpshooter Club's camp with the two demon birds.

On the way, several soldiers from the Revenge Alliance gathered around and discussed with him for a long time, probably hoping to get some good food.

When they got a positive answer, the soldiers took out various cigarettes and devil's souvenirs and stuffed them into the black head's pockets, and then called themselves brothers and sisters, acting like good friends...

Alvin looked at the black head's leaving figure in amusement. Several cooks from the Sharpshooter Club had become famous in this joint camp in just a few days.

They destroyed the sense of smell of the soldiers in the camp with the scent of food at fixed times every day.

Soldiers from other countries have strict discipline, but the guys from the Avengers and the Suicide Squad are much more relaxed. The two bosses Alvin and Stark nodded, what's the point of just having a meal?

Everyone who goes back and forth like this is considered to be familiar...

Looking at Hawkeye who was a little dazed, Alvin said with a smile: "Don't be stunned, let Aaron and Bob shoot two birds quickly..."

As he spoke, Alvin fiddled with the two red crystals in his hands and said with a smile: "This is a good gift. I need to prepare more. Do you have a wife or something?"

If you have it, work harder. It is most meaningful to give this thing to women and children..."

Hawkeye glanced at the thumb-sized red crystal in Alvin's hand. He nodded with a smile and said, "This kind of shadow crystal is more suitable for making a pendant, but the current size is still a bit too big. You should take it back to someone." Processed to the right size..."

As he spoke, Hawkeye glanced at the sky, and he seemed to be mumbling to himself: "This is the other party's reconnaissance, and more image crystals will be delivered to the door soon...

This does make a great gift, Laura and the kids will love it…”

Alvin glanced at Hawkeye, who suddenly looked a little human. He smiled and shined the photo crystal on him for a few seconds. He used his magic power to wash away the useless images inside, leaving only the image of Hawkeye for just a few seconds. With an expression on his face, he threw the photo crystal into his hand and said with a smile: "You said this thing can be divided, right?

Hurry up and find someone to try and give me a reference..."

Hawkeye took the red crystal in his hand and looked at it. He looked up at the sky and muttered happily, which made him a little embarrassed...

Tossing the red crystal in his hand, Hawkeye said to Alvin: "Thank you, I will try my best to process it into the best jewelry..."

After speaking, Hawkeye hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, Natasha is the best counselor. Women are actually very talented in this area..."

Alvin watched Hawkeye accept the gift without forgetting to intercede for his old colleague. He said a little funny: "Aren't you a little too practical? Agent Nomanov is now the highest salary among the Avengers." Top ten characters.

She alone controls the SHIELD legacy that makes Coulson jealous!

Are you a little overconfident that you, a miserable field worker, still want to take care of her? "

After hearing this, Hawkeye smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "This is what worries me!

SHIELD's legacy is unimaginably huge, and she simply can't support it alone..."

As he spoke, Hawkeye looked at Alvin and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "And I found that Natasha was in contact with some strange people. I'm worried..."

Alvin put the chopped meat into a large basin and marinated it with seasonings, then looked at Hawkeye and said with a smile: "You know, man, I like your current state.

The fact that you have questions means that you didn't go to Natasha to find the answer. I guess you are just guessing..."

As he spoke, Alvin gestured with a big bone stick, then piled the things together, and said with a smile: "Remember to go to the cook of the Sharpshooter Club later to order some minced garlic. This kind of big bone can be split into pieces. Roasted with minced garlic, the bone marrow tastes amazing..."

Hawkeye looked at Alvin, who had an indifferent expression. He spread his hands and hesitated to speak, which made him look very troubled.

Alvin really likes this guy Hawkeye, and it's really a bit difficult for him to be caught in the middle and make random guesses.

Glancing at Aaron and Bob who were approaching with a sniper rifle in the distance, Alvin smiled and said to Hawkeye: "I know Nick Fury is still alive, and I also know what Natasha's mission is.

She shared information from the S.H.I.E.L.D. network with Raymond, and then coordinated S.H.I.E.L.D.'s legacy to support Nick Fury when needed.

I know all this..."

As Alvin looked at the surprised expression on Hawkeye's face, he smiled and said: "I don't know why you don't dare to ask Natasha. Is it because you are afraid of knowing the answer, or because you are afraid of the consequences of knowing the answer.

But in my opinion, guessing is what ruins your life!

SHIELD has collapsed, you have the right to choose the life you want!

Coulson is willing to continue working for S.H.I.E.L.D., and Natasha is willing to assist Nick Fury in whatever X agents do. This is their freedom!

The Avengers do not prohibit part-time jobs. If you feel you have to do something, we have no objection.

Our only request is that we don't harm the Avengers...

Everything depends on your own choice! "

After hearing this, Hawkeye smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said a little helplessly: "What you said makes me feel like an insignificant person. In fact, I feel that I am actually quite powerful.

At least better than Ethan Hunter..."

Alvin laughed and nodded, saying, "In my opinion, you are the most powerful one in the Avengers right now.

If I were you, I would work hard and then ask my boss for a raise.

Why does a half-hearted woman with short legs earn twice as much as you?

Just because she has big breasts?

It seems to me that Stark is blind...

Put down the bow and arrow quickly. How far can that thing shoot?

Find a sniper rifle and let us put together the souvenirs, and I will endorse your application for a salary increase..."

Alvin's words made Hawkeye let go of all his worries. He had been cautious since joining the Avengers.

Especially when he realizes what Natasha is doing and that Nick Fury may still be alive, he does have a bit of a rough time.

I didn’t dare to ask, because I was afraid that I wouldn’t know what to choose if I asked.

Now, Alvin has explained everything with his attitude. Hawkeye has 100% trust in Alvin's statement, because there is no need for him to lie to himself.

Hawkeye, relieved of his worries, suddenly smiled and said, "If Nick Fury asks me for help, will I look a bit philistine if I offer him a big price?"

Alvin felt Hawkeye making final confirmation, he smiled and shook his head and said: "I personally don't mind if you go to help Nick Fury.

But believe me, he can't offer a good price now...

The people he is looking for now are all speedsters, thugs, and even football players. I can't imagine what these people can do. "

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Aaron and Bob Lee Swager, who had already approached. He politely asked the two super snipers to sit down, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll do it for you." Order some delicious food, divide your shifts at night, and remember to shoot down all the reconnaissance birds for me...

The blackhead will send you 'bird soup' later, drink more and replenish your body..."

Bob Lee Swagger took off his camouflage clothes with some difficulty, revealing a bitter and resentful face, and said with red eyes: "Boss, you can't drink anymore!

When I look at Aaron recently, I think he’s a bit pretty, but there’s something wrong with that damn soup…”

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