$541 A Risky Move

Crack.

Constantine's shoulder made such a sound, and it sounded like his bones had been hurt a lot.

Stoneman Ben pinched Constantine's shoulder!

Although he would not go against Reed's wishes most of the time, the current situation was not against Reed's wishes, but to protect Reed.

Although the means were a little too rough, when facing Constantine, a tough guy, rough means would sometimes be more effective.

"Master, tell me, what is your plan!?"

Ben's voice was a little angry. There was no way, the Fantastic Four were one, and this was not only the consensus of the people they helped, but also what they themselves thought.

"My plan was just to get help from scientists, what? Is this request difficult?"

Constantine's forehead was already sweaty, and it was obvious that the huge power of the Stoneman made him feel intense pain. But even in this situation, he was not even willing to throw away the cigarette in his hand.

But his answer would obviously not be recognized by the Stoneman.

Scientists are very broad. Even though the Fantastic Four think Reed is the best, they are not so arrogant as to think that scientists other than Reed are useless.

Just like Tony over there, his achievements are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"This request sounds simple, but if it were so simple, you wouldn't use such means."

Nick Fury's one eye showed his distrust.

This approach allows him to stand on the side of the Fantastic Four at this time. Although he will not immediately gain the trust of the other party, it is a good start after all.

This little trick has long been integrated into his every move, and even subconsciously he has analyzed the impact.

Will Constantine be angry about this?

Don't joke, Constantine, this scumbag, is still self-aware. There are only a few people in the world who like him, but people who hate him can be found everywhere.

Constantine himself doesn't care about these things anymore.

If one day someone really stands in front of him and expresses his love to him, then Constantine will respond to this love, and then push this person out when sacrifice is needed.

He doesn't care about being hated.

"Means? It's just a contract. Don't you like signing contracts the most? The spirit of the contract has always been something you talk about."

Constantine mercilessly mocked Nick Fury.

Most of the time, things that are talked about are not kept in mind. The spirit of the contract has long been a curtain used by these guys to cover up when they want to achieve certain goals.

"Although I don't know what you want me to do, you at least tell me what the consequences will be if I don't fulfill this contract."

Reed said calmly.

At this point, it is more in line with his character to consider how to solve it.

This is not to say that Reed is a guy who likes to accept his fate. He just won't immerse himself in "regret" for a long time for what he failed to do.

"Well, how should I put it? There must be someone to supervise the contract, but unfortunately, the guys who supervise these contracts have disappeared one by one. I just want to confirm one thing with you. Will you retreat when facing danger?"

Constantine avoided the question and had no intention of answering Reed's question in detail.

Reed looked at Constantine's expression, as if he had thought of something.

"Are we the supervisors of this contract? Now, put out the cigarette in your hand!"

Reed said this, and he had begun to test the effect of this contract on Constantine.

Constantine said, "Today" he belongs to Reed.

Constantine smiled and put out the "Silka" cigarette in his hand and said, "If you don't like the taste of tobacco, then I won't smoke it."

Such a performance made it difficult for Reed to tell whether this was the effect of the "contract".

But Nick Fury on the side had already confirmed it.

The binding ability of the contract is not bad at all!

You know, even if Constantine broke into the gathering of the "nobles", he would only do what he likes on his own. This guy has never been a guy who can sympathize with others.

"Reed, please do one thing for you, let Constantine tell his calculations, Constantine is now a servant to you!"

Nick Fury said coldly, his hand was already on the handle of the gun.

This guy was ready to shoot Constantine at any time. He didn't establish any contract with this scum. It was natural to be on guard.

Reed glanced at Nick Fury, his lips moved but he still didn't refuse.

"So, Constantine, tell me what you want to do. I ask you to do this!"

Reed's voice was a little stern. He had learned from Nick Fury's actions that Constantine was a guy who could only be trusted to a limited extent.

But he didn't know that this approach made him fall completely into the constraints of the "contract"!

Most of the time, when a contract is signed, a start time and an end time must be specified, and even a lot of additional explanations must be made.

This is the lesson learned by those beings who have achieved their wishes through demons with countless lives.

Constantine would not ignore these experiences, and the beginning of the contract was Reed's words "I ask you to do this"!

Reed has begun to use his rights!

The reason why Constantine put out his beloved cigarette before was just to make smart people like Reed and Nick Fury misjudge the current situation!

The contract came into effect!

"Of course, I am yours today. I haven't been entangled with the rubber man yet. I hope you can bring me a different feeling tonight, instead of disappointing me like those rubber products."

Constantine relit the cigarette and took two steps forward, then took out a marker from the pocket of his windbreaker.

"Excuse me, do you have a whiteboard in S.H.I.E.L.D.? I mean the real one, not some electronic product."

Constantine said politely to Agent Hill at this time, looking a little handsome.

"Of course I'm not making things difficult for you. Electronic products are very useful, but some things cannot be recorded electronically."

Constantine's additional explanation made Melinda look a little better.

Hill nodded, and then said a few words to the communication device in his hand.

Soon, a whiteboard was placed in front of everyone.

Rumlow was still there, rocking his body with a chair, squinting his eyes as if he didn't care much.

But he didn't mean to take back the mace in his hand, and his aura had locked Constantine.

A guy who still had the finishing touches of redemption to complete has now slowly adapted to this relaxed posture.

He no longer needs to calculate for personal interests. Now he only needs to show his strength when his strength is needed.

Especially, there is an ancestor in his body!

Mokot the Merciless!

An ancestor spirit who did not return to the Holy Mountain to be on guard!

He knew what happened on the Holy Mountain, but he didn't rush back!

Because he is the guarantee for the continued existence of the three ancestors!

The barbarians are ready to sacrifice, but they are also ready to continue the civilization!

Kalju, who guards the gate of the Holy Mountain, is the last line of defense on the Holy Mountain to prevent the enemy from leaving! It is also the existence with the greatest chance of leaving when things are impossible!

Even Kalju knows very well what kind of choice he needs to make at that time, but that moment has not come yet.

Holding the legendary sword of the Messenger of Doom until now, it itself shows that this warrior has not yet resigned from the responsibility of the Doomsday Declaration.

Perhaps this is also the reason why "destiny" has not yet come to this world, but Kalju has long been prepared for this.

As the one at the forefront of the three ancestors' sequence, he is one of the guarantees for the continuation of the barbarian civilization!

And Kalju has proved that he can take on this responsibility when he was alive!

And Mokot is the second guarantee!

Rumlo is the third guarantee!

Rumlo is special even among those young warriors, just like Jessica's choice to take over the responsibility of victory.

The Merciless in his hand gives Mokot the power to take over the responsibilities of the three ancestors!

And Rumlo's body is affected by the Certificate of Shame, making him one of the choices of the Guardian Talek! And the best one!

Rumlow himself had a premonition of this matter, at least he almost understood it when Mokot told him most of the truth.

He was not ready yet, even though Mokot said that if Rumlow could not deviate from the right path, then the certificate of shame would not become his guillotine.

But the moment when Talek disappeared, that was the moment when Rumlow inherited Talek's responsibility and power!

This did not hide from Rumlow, who was once an elite agent, but he was not ready yet.

"Constantine, I suddenly have a question to ask you."

Rumlow took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and crushed the bottle mouth directly.

"Do you think that a person is innocent after his mistakes are made up or redeemed?"

Rumlow took the bottle and poured it into his mouth. The answer to this question may not need to be given by others at all.

Rumlow knew that perhaps some people would let it go, and even choose to forgive this bad guy with great love.

But just like the nails nailed to the board are pulled out, the scars on the board will not disappear. Atonement is a road without an end.

Constantine looked at Rumlow in front of him, and suddenly felt that he might have a lot of common topics with Rumlow.

They all knew that sinners are sinners.

"Ha, what are you talking about? Did you do something to let me down? I don't remember being alone with you, but if you really did something to me, I hope I'll be sober next time.

To be honest, you're a pretty good type."

Constantine still didn't give a definite answer as before.

It's actually very difficult to deceive others and deceive yourself.

A person is always deceived by the same person, and that's definitely not because that person is hopelessly stupid, but most of the time it's just because they are willing to be deceived.

The same is true for deceiving oneself.

Constantine, like a scumbag, knows that he is a sinner, a scumbag, but he has no idea of ​​changing.

He knew that the crimes he had committed were too numerous to describe!

And so does Rumlow!

The two of them never felt that they were heroes. If one day they chose to stand among people and enjoy flowers and praises, it would only be because the things they wanted to do required them to accept these things.

"As long as you know the number."

Rumlow threw the remaining half of the bottle at Constantine and left this sentence.

It doesn't matter if Nick Fury and Reed can find the problem in this sentence.

If he can't find it, it would be a good idea to warn Constantine.

Constantine caught the wine with a snap, although it didn't matter that a lot of wine spilled when the bottle was spinning, even on him.

"Although I also like wine, this wine seems a bit too strong."

Constantine walked to the front of the whiteboard with a smile and raised his hand!

He received threats and persuasion from Rumlow, but guys like them almost only have the only way to go their own way.

"First of all, I have to tell you that the magic in our world is lending, and most of the creditors are not easy to talk to, and they are even more cruel when collecting debts than the loan sharks you know."

Constantine drew a strange pattern on the whiteboard!

"Of course, if you have a way to ask others to pay off your debts, that is also a way, but please remember! The price you need to pay for a spell is one that you will never be able to repay!"

When Constantine said this, he glanced at Tony and Reed deliberately.

He knew very well that in the face of this brand-new knowledge, two scientists with excessive curiosity could easily fall into it.

This is not without precedent, and Sir Isaac Newton is the most famous one.

Tony and Reed nodded, saying that they remembered what Constantine said.

"Then there's one key point. You must at least know who you are borrowing from!"

When Constantine said this, the drawing movement on his hand had stopped, and the pattern did not show anything extraordinary.

"I got a spell book a long time ago. The existence represented by this pattern may be beyond your imagination. At that time, it was also beyond my imagination!

But one thing is certain, that is, this being is extremely powerful, so powerful that even the origin of the Supreme Mage lineage, the trinity Weishan Emperor would not be willing to fight him. "

Constantine's eyes were fixed on Bucky at this time, and this look made Steve a little nervous.

Those who have spent a lot of time on the Holy Mountain all know about Emperor Weishan.

Although Emperor Weishan did not show his power, according to the estimation of the ancestor spirits, such a being is no longer weaker than the devil king of hell like Bile. ①

"You mean, this pattern represents the existence that gave me strength?"

Bucky said as if he suddenly realized something, acting a little deliberately.

"Didn't you say that the existence of the supervision contract has disappeared?"

The gun in Nick Fury's hand was pointed at Constantine's head.

He knew very well how destructive Constantine was, and if Constantine did anything dangerous, he would kill this guy directly.

Constantine is useful, but just as dangerous.

Fortunately, Constantine's life is as fragile as a normal person!

"Of course he disappeared, but this existence doesn't care about contracts or anything like that at all, he! He doesn't care!"

Constantine's expression was a little fanatical, but he still didn't say anything useful.

“When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you. This sentence makes sense.

But if you release water into an abyss, the abyss may not urinate back to you. "

Constantine said this.

Then he cut his wrist open and blood dripped on the ground.

Rumlow stood up straight now.

"Your goal is to gain a share of power? You wouldn't make such a shallow calculation."

Rumlow took two steps forward. He now wanted to smash the pattern directly.

Although when he had this idea, he felt waves of danger.

"The Lord of the Crimson Universe, Cytorak! I need him to join the fight! The power gained is not for use, but for research! This is what I want Mr. Fantastic to do!

Of course, just like finding someone to pay the price of casting a spell for me, Mr. Fantastic will bear the gaze of that existence for me! "

Constantine laughed, and the stone man was already standing in front of him.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn!

until

"I agree!"

The words of Mr. Fantastic Reed interrupted the hostility and silence of the Fantastic Four!