Chapter 627 I'm not targeting anyone(1/2)
Alvin finally called Fatty Wang Yuan. If Damon finally needed a place to go, what better place than Kama Taj?
Alvin still remembers the old mage Karen from the New York Temple who once told him that a large part of the magicians of Kama Taj are frustrated people who are completely desperate for life. The Ancient One made them face their souls.
, I found my goal!
Damon may need this, because no matter how Alvin looks at it, Kama Taj is a good place to cure "sick brains"!
After the call was connected, the tired voice of fat Wang Yuan came from the other end, "Alvin, you bastard, have you forgotten about Africa?
The demons here are almost filling the maze!"
Alvin laughed dryly, glanced at Damon who had a strange expression on his face, and said, "Don't say that, I just saved the world not long ago, you have to let me take a breather!
Hasn’t your Ancient One gone back?
To be honest, compared to Gu Yi’s pair of magic fans, your hammer is really low-end and powerful!”
As he spoke, Alvin heard the sound of fat Wang Yuan gasping for breath, and then he smiled and comforted him and said: "I found a helper for you, and his ability is very useful in dealing with demons!
Seriously, why are you doing so poorly? Our gangs here have killed a lot of demons, why are you still having such a hard time?"
On the other end of the phone, the fat man Wang Yuan was dressed in rough clothes and cursed angrily: "We are guarding the weakest place in the space. Is there a team of intermediary demons in New York?"
How many of us are there in total? How many demons do we need to face? You bastard don’t know anything!”
Alvin heard the slightly "proud" complaints of fat Wang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Okay, man!
I heard a hint of showing off from your tone. It seems that the influence of the earth on you in ancient times was really not small.
Dude, you are an adult and you have to rely on yourself!"
As he spoke, Alvin glanced at the melancholy Damon, smiled into the phone and said: "Hurry up and come to my school, I'll invite you a real demon slayer!
He is very depressed now and needs some channels to vent!"
Fatty Wang Yuan probably had a lot of things to do, so he didn’t ask any more questions. Alvin would definitely not harm them anyway, so he smiled and said, “You can contact Strange. This bastard actually stayed in New York to act like a hero.
I almost lost my life!
You know, the little door I opened is of no use, and no one else has been to your school. If you want to hurry up, finding Strange is the fastest way!"
Alvin despised these mages in his heart. They couldn't even open any door. No wonder he had been waiting for Ancient One to come back to save his life!
After hanging up the phone call of Fatty Wang Yuan, Alvin called Strange. This man was very busy at the hospital where his girlfriend worked and really didn't have time to come to school. He just gave Alvin an address and asked him to
Damon went to find him himself.
Judging from his tone, the situation there is not very good. He has a handicap and has started to operate, which means the hospital is already full!
Alvin stuffed the address he wrote down into Damon's pocket and pulled him towards his office. As he walked, he smiled and said: "Don't make it too sentimental. Don't let your children bear the pain of your own problems."
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There are many ways to say goodbye, and saying goodbye without saying goodbye is the stupidest way!"
As he spoke, Alvin put his hand on the door of the office, turned around and said softly: "You are uncomfortable and in pain, it is best to put it away here!
How about you just going on a business trip to save the world?
Don't let your children share your pain, and don't think that your departure is too great. You are not trying to protect her, but you can't control yourself.
To be honest, you are really not a man enough to escape like this!"
After hearing this, Damon nodded seriously, rubbed his face vigorously a few times, and a friendly "stickman" smile appeared on his slender face. He looked at Alvin and said, "I'm ready."
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Little Ginny was held in Professor Wilson's arms, holding a stack of "wish lists" in her hands, looking for words she knew among those "symbols" with a frown on her face. This was a bit too difficult for the little girl.
She hasn't learned many words yet. If she were in a supermarket or shopping mall, she would be able to recognize a few with real objects. However, there are long Christmas wishes written on a piece of white paper, which makes the little girl scratch her head!
Wilson, the literature professor, patiently pointed to the words on the "wish list" and told little Ginny what they meant.
The little sapling looked helplessly on the table in front of them, shaking its head in an attempt to attract little Ginny's attention. However, the impatient Fat Bear fiddled with it and turned it around, so it could only play tricks on the wall.
After "teaching" the little sapling, the fat bear put his big head into little Ginny's arms, and followed the "book" with his eyes. Then the studious fat bear patted Professor Wilson's leg, meaning
, you continue, literacy is quite interesting!
Nick scratched his head with a "wish list" and struggled to identify the "scrawled" words on it. He said to Frank, who was holding a form next to him: "You should add an article to the school rules, you guy with irregular handwriting."
Needs confinement!”
As he spoke, Nick looked at the "wish list" in his hand and said with some uncertainty: "I want a new pair of socks, preferably new socks that my mother can wear.
It’s better to have little white flowers on it, I like little white flowers very much!”
Nick put down his "wish list" in distress and said, "Does this girl want a pair of socks for herself, or does she want a pair of socks for her mother?"
How did Santa Claus live for so many years? It’s a bit too difficult!”
Frank smiled wryly as he wrote on the form and said, "Want to hear my opinion?"
Frank didn't wait for Nick to answer, and filled in "4" in the column for the number of socks on the form, and then said: "I think a qualified Santa Claus is kind. When he is not sure, he will give the number of gifts."
Expanding might be a good option!”
Nick turned over the "wish list" in his hand and the form in Frank's hand after listening to it, and said: "If I write on a "wish list", I want a game console, preferably for my dad."
A game console that can also be played!
It’s best if you can also give me a suitable game disc!”
As he spoke, Nick looked at Frank's old face and said expectantly: "Will I gain more than I expected?"
Frank looked at his fucked son in annoyance and said with a strange expression: "I have no objection, but if you can't prove that your grades are qualified and you can correctly control the time of using them, they will eventually become "hostages" and be hung up.
On the wall of the restaurant.
Or you can try to convince Alvin~"
Nick looked at Frank's old face in annoyance and said sadly: "That is an impossible task. Alvin is like a stone. This guy is so inhumane!
That "hostage" is about to be hung up!"
Frank glanced at his pretentious son, pursed his lips, and said seriously: "From my experience, the value of a 'hostage' is that it must be 'alive', otherwise there will be no need for rescue.
In fact, Alvin's approach is very gentle. If it were me, I would take off a little bit of it and give it to you every day, which might make you more motivated!"
Nick looked at his father in surprise and said in disbelief: "Oh my god, I always thought you were a superhero. When you were a soldier, didn't you fight bad guys instead of being bad guys? Why are you acting like this now?
The big villain.
Take your words back quickly, it will be terrible if Alvin hears me!"
"Wow~ Frank inspired me a lot. Boss Custer really needs a little motivation!"
Alvin walked into the office, smiled and kissed little Ginny on the face who seemed to have "dyslexia", then pointed at the naughty Nick and said: "You're done, kid!
Since the end of the holiday, I have asked "Dom" to give him a paw every day, let's see if you can save him "alive" this year!"
Nick rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear Alvin's threat. He picked up a "wish list" again, read it carefully, then made a "what's wrong?" expression to Frank and said: "
Dude, we're at work, can we be more serious?
You look very unprofessional like this. Look at the work efficiency of other agents. Is this the difference between agents and soldiers?"
Frank resisted the urge to strangle his own son, pulled over a young S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, gave him a death-threatening look, then pressed him into his seat, and slapped the list form in his hand into
In the arms of the young agent, he said in a deep voice: "Do your job well, professional!"
Alvin watched with a smile as Damon pulled Mindy aside, who was in a good mood, and squatted on the ground not knowing what to say.
But looking at their expressions, the content of their exchange wasn't too bad. Damon seemed to have listened to what he said. At least he was still smiling.
Looking at Mindy looking at her dad with adoration, it seems like their separation won't be too painful!
In fact, there is always a way to solve things. Even if there is no way, as long as you are really intentional, you can still prevent everyone from being harmed together.
Men, it is the most basic "courtesy" to bear the pain that cannot be shared on your own shoulders!
Alvin smiled and bumped his fists with Frank, who came over, and said with a smile: "Be patient, man, you can definitely do it!"
Nick's character is caused by me, and I am responsible for it!
But I personally think that his character has more good aspects than bad!
At least he will definitely be a tough guy in the future!"
As he spoke, Alvin walked to the wine rack, picked up a plate, put a few whiskey glasses on it, filled it up, handed one to Frank, and then gave another to Professor Wilson.
Then Olivia came over and took another few glasses of whiskey with some annoyance, and said: "It's not a good idea to let old guys drink strong drinks, except for old Cage!"
As she said that, she walked into the small room in the office with a drink, where old Cage was chatting with Dr. Banner, looking very happy!
Alvin smiled and raised his glass, clinked it with Frank, and then said to Professor Wilson: "I have to toast you, you made me understand that the "miracle" of community schools is not for nothing!
To be honest, your approach makes me a little ashamed. It seems that I am always lazy.
Old man, this is not good~"
Professor Wilson smiled and hugged little Ginny, adjusted his sitting posture, clinked the wine glass with Alvin, and said with a smile: "Alvin, you have done the hardest part, we are just realizing our few lives."
To be continued...