$792 The Opportunity Before Us Needs some Consideration
Well, that's not necessarily a bad thing for Dr. Strange.
After all, after he had a pair of stable hands, he had nothing to do with the spell caster.
Who knows why Doctor Strange in some worlds has such strange settings.
For example, as the Supreme Mage, he can't heal his own hands...
After healing his hands, Dr. Strange, the Supreme Mage, was unable to use the simplest portal to come out...
Hmm... maybe this is some kind of destiny?
A pair of trembling hands can make Strange find the feeling of a spell caster?
There doesn't seem to be any problem if you say this. After all, things like magic are somewhat spiritualistic.
"What you mean is that waiting for death is the best option for me now like a useless person, right!?"
Strange's eyes were already bloodshot.
If he had made the decision to treat Hela who was injured by the hell fire at the beginning, maybe he would not be so angry now.
But his arrival is entirely the result of SHIELD using some less visible means...
Strange has the right to complain about these people who forcibly brought him to this place and encountered such misfortunes.
"That's not the case. Maybe you can pursue the power of the mysterious test?"
Melinda's words sounded like SHIELD had no intention of taking any responsibility, and just hearing it made people feel angry.
This may be the attitude expressed by this field agent known as the Iron Cavalry towards SHIELD's refusal to allow her to resign...
Hmm... rotten is probably an appropriate adjective.
"Mysterious? Mage?
Stop making trouble, I'm a doctor! "
Strange is not denying that mystery is as idealistic as it sounds.
His hands were injured by the flames on the mysterious side and became what they are now.
He wouldn't deny the source of his injuries, would he?
As for the seriousness of the titles "Mage" and "Doctor", it is a serious reference to Strange's past career of studying hard.
You must know that the word mage still means master in English...
Calling him a mage is undoubtedly a denial of his past academic career.
After hard work and hard work, I got a doctorate. Do I have to turn my degree into a master's degree just because I learned magic?
He is a medical student, and it is inexplicable to outsiders to understand how much hardship he has endured as a result of his promotion to a higher degree.
Melinda could only spread her hands when she heard this.
Not all stalls can destroy the world, at least not Melinda. ①
Here Melinda is simply expressing her powerlessness.
"Are you busy? Do you mind adding me?"
It’s the elusive Constantine again.
After this guy learned the teleportation magic used by Nephalem, his annoyingness was further strengthened.
The magic system this guy masters is a bit complicated.
The Necromancer's, the Supreme Mage's, and even some Nephalem methods.
This kind of chaotic power is well blended together in his body.
Although Constantine is annoying, this guy is indeed a genius.
It's just that he always doesn't speak human words. Of course, it may be intentional.
"Constantine, don't tell me you have any new ideas when you come to SHIELD now.
I think you should be near the black mist where the situation is still unclear! "
Melinda was a little more serious at this time.
Although it is somewhat inappropriate for someone who has not been on the front line to speak like this to someone who may have just returned from the front line.
But Melinda obviously didn't feel this way.
Among the agents, there are those like Coulson who are good at communication, and there are those like Natasha who are good at infiltration.
There is also a guy like Rumlow who is just like a soldier.
Of course, there are also guys like Melinda who are good at everything, but are better at fighting.
Agents also have a detailed division of tasks, and when Melinda was a field agent, her main task was to catch people alive.
"Obviously you were busy with other things during this time.
If you pay a little attention, you will know that the black mist has disappeared.
Craig was the only one present. "
Constantine also spread his hands.
These guys are very physical.
Agents occasionally use body movements to express the emotions they want to express when talking.
More often, they will use body movements to distract the target.
And Constantine...this guy's body movements are designed to make the other party tolerate his nonsense as much as possible.
Things like distraction can make both parties appear more relaxed.
If everyone relaxes, then the chance of Constantine getting beaten up will be much smaller.
Although now he is no longer afraid of being beaten with a sack over his head.
No ordinary person could beat him who became the Nephalem.
"What about the residents?"
Melinda asked getting to the point.
"Disappeared, uh, although I think they became demons because of that.
But I think the person in the white house definitely doesn't want such an answer.
Otherwise he might have to move out of the white house.
By the way, actually I think there is nothing wrong with calling a white house a black house.
The wall was quite dark with smoke for a while. "
Constantine's chattering only came out after he told the important news.
So Melinda didn't plan to dwell on it.
"You came for Strange?
I don't see anything special about him."
Melinda frowned and said.
It's not that difficult for an excellent agent to see Constantine's purpose.
Especially Constantine himself didn't have much to hide.
"In fact, it's amazing that his hands didn't disappear after being burned by the hellfire.
At least now if you are touched by the fire, the only thing I can do is to find a way to summon your soul and ask you if you have any unfulfilled wishes.
Uh... maybe summoning your soul may not be able to find you.
The flames burning in hell are much more terrible than the flames you know."
Constantine walked to Strange and sat down while talking.
Although Strange's face is a little long, he is still a very charming guy.
It's not difficult to understand that such a person gets some favor from Constantine.
Fortunately, although Constantine is a scumbag, he has not yet reached the point of forcing others.
His bottom line is still trustworthy in some cases.
At least he will not use force on innocent people?
There are also differences between scumbags.
Constantine is probably a slightly better kind.
"What's special about me?"
Strange looked at Constantine in front of him and asked.
His intuition told him that the man in front of him, who looked too thin, was going to help him.
But now Strange has not experienced the terrible life of being looked at with strange eyes.
Naturally, he will not hold on to it like a life-saving straw.
He is worried, but it is not that serious.
"You seem to be protected by the power of the Supreme Sorcerer?
Otherwise, the previous flames should be enough to burn you to ashes.
You didn't tear the patient's skin with your bare hands at that time, did you?
Then do you remember what the scalpel you used at that time looked like?"
Constantine took out a cigarette and handed it to Strange.
Passing cigarettes may be a good social method.
Constantine made friends either in bars or nightclubs...
He couldn't even count the number of his friends who smoked and drank.
"I don't know what you're talking about.
I still have some impression of the situation of the scalpel."
Strange didn't take the cigarette from Constantine's hand, but just sat there and looked at the man in front of him.
Perhaps it was an intuition, Strange always felt that it was best to keep a distance from this guy.
"It's good that you can understand.
There are actually quite a few people who can treat your hands now.
But you don't look like someone who can be welcomed by the barbarians.
You are too thin.
So are you interested in coming to Canduras?
I think you should have known about this new country from the news and other channels.
Canduras has the ability to treat your hands."
Constantine was not angry because Strange didn't take his cigarette.
He was not mentally normal, but he was not a maniac...
Constantine slowly lit a cigarette for himself with a serious expression.
"What are the conditions for treating me!?
I don't believe in any unwarranted kindness.
Especially since I don't look like someone who would be pitied!"
Dr. Strange was still very sober.
Perhaps this is a skill that must be mastered to survive in the magical land of America?
Everything should be considered from the perspective of interests.
"Well, this needs to be discussed with you by the King of Canduras.
Although he is the king, he is not very busy now.
After all, the territory of Canduras is not very large.
Also, electronic products are really a great invention."
Constantine showed a slightly weird smile.
Leoric has learned how to use a computer.
Perhaps out of novelty, Leoric now basically uses a computer when he is working.
This is probably the novelty after just getting in touch with new things.
Of course, it may also be that SHIELD deliberately guided Leoric when they were teaching him some "modern" things.
Leoric is very powerful, but he is not a hacker, right?
Where can hackers come from in a world without even the Internet?
This also means that most of the situations in Canduras cannot be hidden from the eyes of SHIELD.
This is not surprising at all.
SHIELD just likes this kind of tone. Their trust is actually just a corresponding weakening of the intensity of suspicion.
Although I don’t know who started this, it is absolutely no problem to blame Nick Fury.
“How can I trust you?”
It is a bit amazing that Dr. Strange can still maintain his sanity at this time.
He almost immediately accepted the news about the mysterious side.
And he showed strong adaptability.
Strange, who can become a top doctor, is not a fool with only learning ability.
He has good emotional intelligence and IQ, at least he deserves the degree of doctor.
“You don’t have to believe me.
I am not a person worthy of being trusted. If you can trust me...
Then you probably can only believe that I am a person who is not worthy of trust.
Fortunately, I am a human being~"
Constantine took a puff on his cigarette.
Just by looking at his deep breath, which was like stepping into death, Dr. Strange could feel the heat of the cigarette butt that could burn someone.
"Then let me put it another way, what do I need to pay at this time!?"
Strange's eyebrows knitted together tightly.
He got the best news since he was injured, but now he seemed to have to consider how to carry out this weird exchange of interests.
"How do I know Leoric will ask for something from you.
But he was pretty good when it came to treating his people.
Although the laws in Canduras are a bit strict, they are at least much better than prison. "
Constantine said casually.
His hard-to-get attitude was a little too obvious, but Strange had no choice at all!
If you want to get your hands back to normal, you either have to go to the barbarian who "may not be recognized".
Or go to Canduras as Constantine said.
Strange is not the kind of child who will deliberately change his mind when his thoughts are guessed.
He is stubborn, but he also knows what is the right thing to do.
Heading to Canduras is undoubtedly a good choice.
At least S.H.I.E.L.D. showed a level of caution when dealing with Khanduras that it had not seen before.
Strange still knew what this meant.
That means that SHIELD, which was able to tie him here from its own hospital, is absolutely weak when facing Canduras!
Since you want to take refuge in others, why not take refuge in someone more powerful?
"If you are ready, you can go through a portal with me.
This portal doesn't feel like it's like your navel is being hooked tightly, like it's flying like a kite.
Just take one step and be where you want to be.
This ability is really scary. If it spreads widely, it can at least put most drivers of transportation out of work.
The person in the white house definitely doesn't want this power to be controlled by ordinary people. "
Constantine said casually.
These words sounded like nonsense meant for ridicule.
But Strange didn't intend to understand it this way.
But now, facing a stranger, Dr. Strange's psychological defenses have been torn apart by Constantine.
This in itself is a bad sign.
Constantine, who is good at talking, can always find teammates.
Even if all his teammates knew he was a scumbag who would sell out his teammates they would still work with him.
Perhaps this is Constantine’s unique charm?
"How much time do I have to think about it?"
Dr. Strange gets straight to the point!
"Huh? Let me think about it, maybe it will take until I finish smoking this pack of newly bought cigarettes?"
Constantine picked up the cigarette box with only one cigarette missing and gestured.
Using a cigarette as a timer is outrageous.
What's even more outrageous is that Constantine actually used a whole pack of cigarettes to time the time...
Who knows how bored Constantine is before he counts the time it takes him to finish a pack of cigarettes.
But this kind of performance is actually cool in the eyes of children who are not familiar with the world...
Well, this is completely redundant!
"If you want to put it in another way that you can understand, it would be about an hour?"
Constantine said with an eye roll.
"What if you can't finish a pack of cigarettes in an hour and you plan to continue smoking tomorrow?"
Dr. Strange questioned.
Smoking a pack of cigarettes in a row without a break?
This is not very realistic...
Most people who do this are in two places.
One is underground and the other is a hospital.
"In fact, this time is probably the time it takes for those who go out to do errands to return to SHIELD.
That's thousands of people missing at least.
Hmm...I guess tens of thousands of people are not impossible? "
Constantine worked hard to calculate the approximate number of people in the several blocks shrouded by the arrival of the Plains of Despair.
Then we came up with a number that sounded a bit chilling.
Unfortunately, these blocks are large blocks, and the density of people in them is a bit chilling.