$648 Constantine's Occupation as a Nephalem

"Let me put it this way. I want a lot of things, one of which is this witch.

Of course, I have no interest in the woman possessed by the witch, so Mr. Flagg doesn't need to bother me."

Constantine looked like he had taken the initiative, and his face became serious.

In fact, his own thoughts were complicated enough.

It's just that he looked a little too strange, at least making Nick Fury a little uncomfortable.

"Go on, I haven't heard what I want to hear yet."

Amanda Waller said this, her eyes always calm.

Well, it would be a bit too much to say that Amanda Waller has no conscience and conscience at all.

But the statement related to these two things, perhaps "once had" is more appropriate?

It doesn't seem to be a troublesome thing to put interests first. But at this time, perhaps it is correct to put human interests at the highest level.

"Of course, of course.

I learned about some things that happened on this planet a long time ago, although I don't know who recorded these stories.

But one thing I can be sure of is that the witch, or this 'god', is not alone.

At least they should be a tribe.

I think for the witch..."

Constantine said this and glanced at the witch's angry eyes.

Then Ci'o continued.

"Sorry, ma'am. Before you tell me your name, I can only call you this.

Although you should be an ancient god or something, I believe you have not existed longer than humans.

Otherwise, I would not find any traces of you in human records.

So, you can't get the treatment that ordinary people treat gods here.

But it doesn't matter, no one has ever been treated like a god here.

Even the most powerful one among those barbarians is the same."

Constantine threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and lit one for himself again.

After blowing out a series of smoke rings, she said, "So, do you want one?"

The witch looked at Constantine with a strange look, at least her anger was fading now.

"To be honest, I think the person who discovered tobacco must be a genius.

But just like the first guy who discovered that milk can be drunk, I can't imagine what they did to these little cuties.

It sounds a bit outrageous, but in the eyes of people of that era, perhaps these pioneers were perverts or lunatics."

Constantine handed the cigarette in his hand to the witch, and the palm that seemed to be covered with stains grasped the cigarette box.

Then, this ancient god put a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and then took a deep breath!

"Perhaps, I should re-examine human beings.

But I will not give up revenge!

This guy's treatment of me can be described as cruel, but I may give up spreading hatred for a few people to all human beings."

For the first time, the language of human communication appeared in the witch's strange tone.

Such words fell into the ears of Amanda Waller and Nick Fury, revealing enough information.

For example, this witch intends to take revenge on humans.

"Of course, I always think that every wrong has its perpetrator, and when there is no way to expect a 'fair judgment', revenge is justice.

Of course, I'm just saying it.

So Director Nick Fury, please don't let the agents investigate my past after today.

I absolutely, absolutely have never taken such revenge on anyone."

Constantine said calmly.

At the beginning, Nick Fury had no way to manage Constantine, not to mention that Constantine is now a Nephalem.

SHIELD has almost lost all restraints on this guy.

Steve and Natasha can still play a role.

Because they are a little stronger than Constantine now.

"You want her? It's not impossible.

But the witch is the most powerful force in my team, you can take her away at no cost.

Constantine, do you mind taking another job?

Although there is no salary, but food and accommodation are provided, and there is even a fixed dormitory and a TV that can watch all paid programs."

Amanda Waller made her own conditions.

"Stop, stop, stop! Do you mean to put me in the Dream Prison?

Although I don't mind staying in the prison, but your prison full of super villains will really not kill me?"

Constantine smiled and seemed to be a little surprised.

He didn't remember what crime he had committed that required him to be imprisoned in the Dream Prison, and he didn't have any lives on his hands.

This is just the lives he personally took.

If we talk about the people who died because of him, the number is still quite large.

"Not only SHIELD is watching you, we are too.

After you came to New York from Liverpool, your name became the most important one in my surveillance.

Or do you want to hear a different story from me?"

Amanda Waller said coldly.

"Okay, okay,

Since you have followed me for a long time, you should know how I would treat my fellow inmates in prison, right?

I might be happy when they want to crawl on me.

But it’s more likely that I’ve turned my back on guests.

Although I don't mind anyone, even non-human beings, I do mind if those guys are trying to force me.

Honestly, I think you can do a lot more than Nick Fury. "

Following Constantine's words, he waved his arms.

There was a rare seriousness and coldness on his face.

It seems that what Constantine said is not so consistent with his thoughts.

"Natasha, can you contact Rumlow now?

I know he went to deal with the demon that was on the streets earlier and he should be done fighting by now.

I now want to show him if there is anything wrong with Constantine. "

Although Nick Fury seemed to be giving orders, everyone present knew that he had already calmed down in front of the barbarians.

Superior?

What a joke!

Natasha and Hawkeye's willingness to stay in S.H.I.E.L.D. to help Nick Fury is not due to any superior-subordinate issues.

It was just nostalgia for the past friendship.

How can a person be emotionless?

Nick Fury also likes cats.

"Constantine, if you do not intend to expose your profession as a Nephalem, you may leave now.

Obviously our SHIELD director does not intend to let you and Amanda Waller complete the cooperation discussion in SHIELD.

Rumlow's arrival might make you a little, uh, uncomfortable? "

Natasha said casually.

A trace of ridicule flashed in those beautiful eyes.

"Come on.

In fact, you have already guessed it.

I didn't want to be exposed before because I was afraid that I would be carried by the neck into some secret place.

who I am?

I'm Constantine!

Who has seen me fighting the enemy alone?

When I don't have teammates, I'm very weak.

If I have any talent, it might be the ability to find my teammates or my enemy's enemies. "

Constantine said casually, obviously he had no intention of avoiding it now.

"Then I'm going to open the portal."

Seeing how casual Constantin was, Natasha had no intention of persuading him.

A portal was torn open by both hands, and a huge demon's head came face to face.

The head of an elite Agren troll.

It seems that Rumlow has become a lot stronger during this time.

"So, open the portal when I just finished the battle.

Do you think this is in the Great Secret Realm, Natasha?

Last time I experienced the feeling of being led into the Great Secret Realm by my ancestors. I can never forget that feeling. "

Rumlow's voice sounded lazily, and then he appeared in the office.

Being led down to the Great Secret Realm by the ancestors is actually nothing to be proud of.

You must know that in that level of secret realm, all these guys can do is find a safe place to wait.

When the final secret realm guard is shattered, open a portal and go to the ancestors.

This approach is undoubtedly a trick to encourage growth, but sometimes people just like this kind of tone. Is there any solution?

But that experience had no side effects for Rumlow. Who allowed Mocott's ancestral spirit to be in his body?

"So why open the portal here?

You know, I'm a little sensitive about these political things right now.

Although I don't think they can kill me now, it's still hard to erase the shadow in my heart. "

After Rumlow looked around at the people present, his eyes stopped on Constantine.

“Man, long time no see.

You've been avoiding me, that's why this happened.

Want a drink? "

Rumlow took out a bottle of liquor and threw it directly in the direction of Constantine.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the two is pretty good. After all, they are comrades who have experienced some things together.

"So the ancestral spirit in you told you my profession?"

Constantine took off the cap of the bottle and poured a sip into his mouth before speaking.

"I always thought you would be a mage before this.

You were so serious about mysticism before. I never thought you would become such a guy.

The Witcher Constantine? This might be a good title. "

After Rumlow finished speaking, he stopped paying attention.

Although Rumlow was a little surprised that Constantine's profession was a demon hunter, it was not to the extent that it shocked him.

The only guys who care very much about Constantine's career are Nick Fury and Amanda Waller over there.

There was no witcher information on their desks.

This is normal, barbarians don't like to talk about relative strangers.

Whether it's a compliment or a putdown, Savage likes to get in your face.

The Nephalem present somewhat understood the power of the demon hunters in Vera, but when it expanded to the group of demon hunters, they were a little helpless.

“By the way, Ancestor Mocott told me.

If you want to use the nephalem's portal, the way to do it as a witcher is not to use brute force.

Of course, it's not like using agility to get through that small gap.

You need to use a weapon, preferably a dagger. "

Rumlow's expression was very strange when he said this.

If Mocott hadn't told him, he would never have imagined that the way the witcher opened the portal was to use a dagger to cut the connection between spaces.

According to Constantine, this approach is not mystical at all.

It's not even very scientific.

"Are all witchers masters of weapons?"

Constantine asked curiously.

"No, barbarians are weapons masters.

The types of weapons that witchers are good at are very fixed.

Daggers, bows and crossbows. "

Rumlow had to repeat what his ancestor Mocott said.

“So, you asked me to come here just to educate this bastard Constantine?

If that were the case, then I would be at the Holy Mountain of Harrogas right now.

To be honest, when it comes to gossiping here, it would be more interesting for me to sleep a little longer or go to the secret place. "

Rumlow glanced sideways at Nick Fury.

As for Amanda Waller, of course he knew her.

When he was still a member of Hydra, he heard that someone was planning to let Amanda Waller join Hydra.

It's just that the guy who said this obviously failed, otherwise there would be no news.

Amanda Waller is no easier bitch to deal with than Nick Fury.

"No, I asked you to come here just because I hope you can make Constantine talk about something serious."

Natasha said a little embarrassed.

What do you think of Rumlow's current situation? It seems that there is no desire or desire?

"If this is the case, I suggest Natasha that you directly hit his face with a combination of punches.

Don't say you can't beat this guy, let alone catch him.

If we wanted to catch him, we would have done this long ago, right?

It's just that the ancestors didn't care about him at all. "

Rumlow pointed at Constantine's face and said, his fingers almost stuck into Constantine's nostrils.

In addition to becoming a little desireless, Rumlow also became a lot more rude.

Well, let’s change the word, it’s much more “direct”.

“Actually, they were planning on telling me to get out.

Although I don’t know if this is what Nick Fury meant or what everyone meant.

But I have one advantage, that is, I follow the good deeds.

Unfortunately, I didn't think this was a kind reminder, so I chose to stay where I was. "

Constantine slapped Rumlow's fingers away before speaking.

Rumlow still had demon's blood on his hands, and Constantine didn't want to taste the demon's blood when he opened his mouth.

This is not hygienic at all.

Although Constantine's life is very sloppy and sloppy, he is still very cautious when it comes to infectious diseases.

At least he always had that little rubber balloon when he was happy.

"Didi didi didi~"

A fierce sound suddenly came from Amanda Waller's watch.

This thing is the rhythm that only occurs when there is a riot in Meimen Prison.

That place is full of super criminals.

"Looks like you need to deal with your problems first."

Nick Fury casually opened a monitor projection.

That's a satellite image of Dream Prison.

"That big guy is the Earth-thumping Demon, right?"

Natasha took a look and said with some surprise.

“Actually, before this, I always thought it was strange that the devil didn’t attack the prison.

There are obviously so many guys suitable to be corrupted there. "

Barton finally found a chance to speak.

"That's not the Earth-thumping Demon, it should be the Crushing Hammer."

Rumlow repeated the words of ancestor Mocott with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

Guys like Nian Hammer are not something that today's young people can deal with.

Although Mocott was also curious about how the hammer was resurrected.

But now is not the time to pursue this.

The most important thing right now is to get rid of the grinding hammer first. This thing's rank in the Burning Hell is second only to the Seven Demon Kings. Well, now it should be said to be the Eight Demon Kings.

Second only to the first-level demons below the Eight Demon Kings.

Although there is a more detailed ranking among these first-level demons, Hammer is definitely not the weakest one.

This topic has been discussed many times among the ancestors, although each ancestor insists that the demon he killed and the demon that killed him are the strongest...

But the strongest level one demon should be the big rat in the shadows.

That was the first-level demon who killed Orak...