Hela's commotion made everyone lively for a while, but everyone present had seen big scenes, and two heroic spirits were not that unusual in Hell's Kitchen, so everyone quickly returned to their original state.

Alvin was really annoyed by the old judge. This old guy looked like he would resign if he didn't find some help for him, which made people extremely sympathetic.

An old man who is ready to devote the rest of his life to the Mutant Tribunal is really irresistible.

Looking at the old judge who was staring at him, Alvin smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, I can recommend a few suitable candidates to you, but you have to negotiate whether they are willing to work for you.

.

I don’t guarantee anything, after all I’m just giving a suggestion!”

The old judge nodded and said: "No problem, as long as you name them, I will go find them and talk to them myself. I believe in your vision..."

Alvin shook his head helplessly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Have you heard of the mercenaries from the 'Suicide Squad'?

They are Ivan's buddies, and among them there is a vampire hunter named "Blade"...

He has been hunting vampires his whole life, so he probably won't have any problem hunting down mutant criminals."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Pepper, who was worrying about national affairs with Fox, and said with a smile: "Miss Potts' head bodyguard, Brian Mills, is also a good candidate.

That guy was wearing a shirt advertising a marijuana dispensary at work, and our face-conscious Miss Potts had some objections to him.

You can also talk to him...

All that's left is Barbara Moore. As long as you can convince her, Fox will definitely be willing to let her go.

She is currently struggling with whether to pay Barbara Moore a salary. If you can take the person away, it will obviously solve a problem for Fox."

The old judge nodded while listening, and took a note to write down a few names. When Alvin stopped, the old guy looked at Alvin with a bit of contentment and said: "That's it? There are only four people, that Flint...

Marco really can’t do it?”

Alvin laughed angrily at this greedy old guy. He glanced at Alfred who was not far away and said to him "Do you want to arrange lunch?" He nodded, then looked at the old judge and said: "Old

Man, that's a lot, Blade, Barbara Moore, Misty Knight, Brian Mills...

If you can put these four together, your judicial police team will already exceed the swat of most states in the United States.

Combat power, overall analysis, case investigation, and operational capabilities, as long as you can gather them together, there will be no mutant that cannot be convicted.

And each of these people has a group of reliable friends. As long as you can make good use of them, you can survive in Hell's Kitchen!"

The old judge smiled with satisfaction after hearing this. Although he had never heard of three of them, there must be someone who can make Alvin take them seriously.

Alvin reluctantly hugged the old judge who had gained a lot, then he stretched out his hand and patted it hard. After attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly: "There is a good buffet in the 'prison', and here we provide some food from hell."

specialties.

It's marked which ones are suitable for gentlemen and which ones are suitable for ladies. Let's try them first.

No matter what you want from me, you have to fill your stomach first."

As soon as Alvin finished speaking, Nick ran in from the outside with little Ginny and little Harry, and shouted excitedly: "Is it a feast of beasts from hell? Now the devil has a recipe from Hell's Kitchen?"

Alvin looked at a few excited children. He thought about those sheep-like but hairy and meaty things called 'Fordi', and those skinny birds. He nodded and said: "Although

It's just an ordinary thing from hell, but it must be a beast-level thing on earth.

Everyone goes and tastes it, and no one except Richard is allowed to touch the bird soup..."

Nick spread his hands a little unconvinced and shouted: "Why?"

Alvin glanced at the 15-year-old Richard next to him, who was already fatter and stronger than an adult, and said: "You can grow as tall and strong as Richard, and you can also have a taste."

As he spoke, Alvin looked up and down at Nick, who was like a stick, and said: "Your whole body is not as heavy as one of Richard's legs, so you still want to drink bird soup?

If you dare to take your brothers and sisters to eat randomly, I will beat you up..."

Nick nodded a little disappointedly. He had experience in this area and was still willing to listen to Alvin's explanation.

Naughty children are generally smart, and they rarely fall into the same pit twice...

Last time they couldn't hold back their curiosity about dragon bone wine. A few of them secretly got some and tasted it separately.

As a result, except for little Ginny who had no reaction after being punched several times, all the hair on the other children's bodies fell out, and they didn't sleep for several days.

Little Ginny stared at Alvin and said, "Dad, are those demons ferocious enough? We should eat the most ferocious devils...

Those clawed monsters and big fat guys from last time were definitely not tasty..."

After hearing this, Alvin made a "ferocious" expression, bumped his fists with little Ginny, and said: "You are right, we don't eat those weak chickens that have their feet on the ground, we only eat those with muscles that are on all fours."

A developed beast..."

As he spoke, Alvin patted the frightened little Harry on the head, stared and said, "Wow, it looks like our genius kid needs to get used to our recipe...

Trust me, that will make you stronger!"

Little Harry smiled dryly and nodded, saying, "I will try hard..."

After driving a group of young people to the restaurant like ducks, Alvin looked at Hela who came in from the outside. He smiled and said: "I should call Thor and let him see if his sister is working.

Try harder.

This bastard has been in school for a year and doesn’t even know Principal Nelson’s full name..."

Hela glanced at Alvin strangely. She looked back at the two new heroes standing outside the hall like guards. Then she looked at Alvin and said, "I have nothing to do with that fool. I just want to find something."

Things to do.

Managing the Mutant Guild is actually very interesting, but I feel a little tired of going shopping every day.

Those designers can't create works as fast as I can swipe my card..."

Alvin gave a thumbs up in admiration. This princess's willingness to misappropriate American taxpayers' money under the instigation of that bastard Harvey is so enviable...

Maybe only when you know that what you are spending is not your own money, you can be so generous...

Hela looked at the strange expression on Alvin's face. She glared at him angrily, then took out the "white" staff and said to Alvin: "This staff is very magical. The magic is somewhat similar to those undead legions I used to have. Remember "→m.biqug" on your mobile phone in one second to provide you with wonderful reading.

It's just that the skeletons it summons basically have similar abilities...

But recently I discovered that this is not the limit of its ability, it should be able to become more powerful..."

Alvin frowned a little and took the staff and played with it.

Staff: white

The probability of scaring away monsters after hitting is 25%, +10 vitality, +3 level poison and bone spell levels, +3 level bone armor, +2 level bone spear, +4 level skeleton control, offset magic damage 4, +20% Cast spells quickly, +13 mana

Alvin fiddled with the staff and found no changes. He handed the staff back to Hela and said, "Maybe it's your misunderstanding. There shouldn't be any change with this staff.

Or maybe there are changes, but I don’t feel them...

To be honest, I only know how to use it, and I don’t understand the principles at all!”

After hearing this, Hela took the staff and rolled her eyes. A strong man's thirst for knowledge was as low as Alvin's, which was almost non-existent in her memory.

Seeing Alvin's "ignorant" expression, Hela said amusedly: "Have you never considered where the magic on this comes from?

Have you never explored the principles of these magics?

Don’t you think about it, since they are magic, why do they have to rely on ‘props’ to release them...”

After hearing this, Alvin spread his hands indifferently and said: "I really haven't thought about it, because I am actually a materialist, and I can accept Stark's way more...

I generally regard these weapons as tools whose principles I don’t understand...

Anyway, I think it’s okay if you know how to use it. After all, if you like beef, you don’t have to raise cattle yourself, right?”

Hela waved her hands speechlessly after hearing this, and said: "These 'tools' you don't understand contain systematic magic. They can be changed and strengthened."

As she spoke, Hela raised her right hand, and a pale bone spear took shape in her hand. But what surprised Alvin was that the shape of the bone spear actually changed... Recommended reading tv

It was supposed to be a nearly 2-meter-long bone spear suspended in the air. In Hela's hand, it turned into a pale bone flying sword about 1 meter long. Following Hela's guidance, the bone flying sword shot across the sky. It hit the ground of the golf course, leaving a hole of unknown depth...

Alvin looked at Hela in disbelief, and said in great surprise: "Didn't you lose your divine power?

Or are you actually lying to that old guy Odin?

In fact, I don’t think it’s necessary at all, you are definitely not as important to Asgard as you think!”

Hella, who was extremely irritated by Alvin's "ignorance", raised her staff and blasted a ball of light that exploded on Alvin's body, pushing Alvin back a few steps and almost sitting on the ground... …

The retired goddess looked at Alvin like she was a fool and said, "Before Frigga lit the divine fire, he was also the best mage in the nine realms.

How many people do you think have lit the divine fire in Asgard and Vanaheim?

Lighting the divine fire will bring life to another level, but this does not mean that without divinity, it is useless..."

Alvin touched his out-of-shape hairstyle in annoyance and said unhappily: "This is all Frigga's fault. She described you as a little girl who needs careful care...
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