Chapter 3404 Midnight Son (Three)
Schiller continues to look at the list.
"Voodoo Doctor?" Schiller saw another person with the title of doctor. He recalled it again, but he didn't have a deep impression of this person, only knowing that he was indeed a member of Midnight Son.
"A specialist who can control animals and plants was hired to the Andromeda Galaxy last month to prevent plant and animal mutations," Strange said with a shrugged.
"Okay, then... Iron Fist should be idle, right?"
"He is the busiest. Some time ago, China transferred most of the people in Kunlun to Pluto Star Port and attacked those who wanted to endanger the construction of the starship. Daniel was also among them. He could not leave until the maiden voyage was completed."
"Blade Warrior? He is never an important scientist, and there are no vampires who let him fight..."
"But his blood has high research value. He is almost the only vampire who can move during the day. Dr. Connors believes that he has a special antibody based on blood enzymes in his body that can produce drugs that are immune to ultraviolet radiation."
“What are you mainly used for?”
"Star work." Strange flipped his hands and said, "I don't know much about the specifics, but in short, it's related to exploring the sun, which is very important. He basically lives in the institute now."
"Wait a minute..." Schiller suddenly saw a familiar name, and he said, "Moonlight Knight?"
Strange nodded and said, "That's right, it's you."
"No, wait a moment, not me." Schiller said, "Not me at the beginning or later! At first Consu looked for Mark. Later, it was another personality trait of mine..."
"But it's you who showed up in Congress."
"That's just a need to speak!" Schiller emphasized, "and I've only been showing up that once, I should be considered an 18th-line hero, right?"
"It's a pity that Danny doesn't think so." Strange spread his hands and said, "He thinks you are a very rebellious, real superhero..."
"God, spare me." Schiller leaned back to the back of the chair and said, "I am just a psychiatrist without any power. You can't let me hit Mephisto, it's unreasonable!"
"But you're very idle."
"Who said I'm very idle? I'm so busy. Don't you know how tiring it is to decorate?"
"There are two options now." Strange sat back on his seat, crossed his fingers on the table, and said, "I can hold Danny for a while, but it can't be too long. He had expressed to me before that he would form this team regardless of whether I allow it or not. Obviously I can't stop him with coercive means, I don't have such power."
"If he is still stubborn after delaying for a while, he will eventually set up this team. Although I don't think he can tell these people on the list, as long as he tries to convince, he will offend many people and may even mess up the situation."
"Then, either let Nick stop him with coercive means, or use more tactful means to make him unable to do this."
Schiller sighed softly, considering the pros and cons.
"I think his starting point is good," Schiller said. "Mephisto is indeed the most dangerous and cunning of all the demons. Although I believe Johnny will definitely be on our side at critical moments, if he is deceived by Mephisto, it may also cause us some trouble. It is indeed necessary to stare at him."
"But he is too unrealistic. The people on the list are their own masters, and the power behind them is not something he can control. If he bumps into this rashly, there will be no result except to hit himself in the head and blood."
"I think we can take a compromise approach, let him organize a few superheroes and stare at Johnny and Mephisto, but there is no need to find these people. Just find a few young heroes who are almost the same."
"The problem now is how to convince him." Strange turned the chair and said, "I have mentioned all the suggestions you said, but he is very sure that only by gathering these people can we deal with Mephisto."
Schiller frowned slightly. It was a bit troublesome. There was no doubt that Danny was valuable, otherwise S.H.E.L.D. and the Holy See would not treat him in such a gentle way.
In addition to being cool, the Ghost Riders' ability to distinguish sin based on the underlying agreement of the universe is the key, and the Revenge Spirit has an indescribable relationship with God. Of course, they are unwilling to take tough measures.
Besides, what Danny said was not completely unreasonable. Mephisto must be wary of that cunning old devil has been waiting for the moment when humans relax.
In this case, it is not difficult to give some support to his actions. If he is not so stubborn and insists on finding the few on his list, this matter is actually easy to solve.
"He even wanted to convince me to join the Son of Midnight." Strange sighed deeply, "He had no idea about the work of the Supreme Mage, and he didn't understand how busy I was, and he didn't understand why I didn't choose to face Mephisto head-on."
"A very typical young superhero mentality." Schiller commented, "In their world, good is good, evil is evil. Good people should beat all bad people, and good people who don't beat bad people cannot be called good people."
"This matter is left to you," said Strange. "I suggest you persuade him as a Moonlight Knight, and it may be of some effect."
"I think I should talk to him as a psychologist, so that it will be more effective."
With the contact information given by Strange, Schiller returned to the small clinic located in Hell's Kitchen. Because his nursing home was still being renovated, he couldn't go back for the time being, and there was a little spider waiting for him to cook in the clinic.
The first generation Spider-Man has been living in the clinic recently. The good news is that he cleaned the place very clean, and the bad news is that he cleaned the Hell's Kitchen very clean. The gangsters dare not act here, and there are no stall vendors who provide food to the gangsters. Schiller walked back all the way and didn't even buy a Taco.
After pushing open the clinic door, a figure rushed over. Schiller was already very accustomed to it. He pushed away Peter Parker in front of him, walked to the kitchen, and began to rummage through the refrigerator.
"I didn't have time to buy groceries, so I just made a simple sandwich. Do you want beef or chicken?"
"Everything is OK. Doctor, but actually I still want to eat beef, preferably beef stuffing, and fried in butter. My aunt is very good at making beef sandwiches, but my uncle likes to bake beef stuffing into cakes..."
Schiller did not stop Spider-Man's mumbling. Although he was even more broken than Peter's mouth, he was already very used to having such background sounds when cooking.
As soon as he took the beef out of the refrigerator, the clinic door was pushed open again, and another familiar figure walked in.
"Good evening, Doctor. Didn't this guy cause you trouble, did you?" Peter walked in with Pikachu in his arms.
"It's okay." Schiller poked his head and shouted, "but it would be better if you could take him to play games for a while and let him stop arranging and combining the seasoning bottles here."
Peter walked over and hugged the little Spider's neck and took him to play games. Pikachu jumped onto the island, and said, "Did you line up a double copy? How do you feel?"
"It's actually pretty good." Schiller began to heat the pan and put a small piece of butter in it, and said, "Where are you and the Rockets? Is it going well?"
"Don't mention it. We were locked in a cage as soon as we were born, as if we were undergoing some kind of experimental transformation. This triggered bad memories of the Rockets, and he exploded all there."
Schiller laughed, he could imagine the scene. He put the pan with the fried beef filling onto the island, skillfully moved Pikachu to the other side, and then started frying bread with another pan.
"Stephen and I were a doctor in the game. He spent another half a month on the shift there. In addition, we also met acquaintances..."
Just as the sandwich was about to be prepared, a figure pushed open the clinic door. Schiller walked over and shook his hand and said, "Welcome, Danny. We are making sandwiches. Do you want to sit down and eat something?"
Danny was a little nervous, but Schiller really didn't see anything in him that was enough to be an illness. It was just a very ordinary nervousness facing the invitation of strangers.
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
As soon as he walked in, he saw so many people and a yellow-haired mouse, he was immediately surprised. Peter did not expect that there were outsiders, so he immediately sat upright and patted Spider-Man on the back.
During the meal, Schiller focused on Danny, trying to find out the possible mental problems or some emotional problems that might exist on him. But in fact, he really didn't. He was quite normal.
Recalling Danny's performance described by Strange, Schiller felt that there were two possibilities: either he was more stubborn, which was a problem of personality, not a disease, and there was no need for treatment; in addition, his stubborn performance came from external pressure, that is, someone wanted him to do that, and kept emphasizing him, constantly hypnotizing him.
Schiller recalled a plot in the comics, that is, after Johnny became the king of hell, Ms. Francis, who had long passed away, reminded Danny to beware of his brother, claiming that Johnny had long been corrupted and degenerated by the throne of hell.
Although this is true, Ms. Francis's appearance is strange in itself, because she had long died. And if she had not reached a contract with any demon before her death, she should return to the arms of death, rather than appearing again in the form of a ghost.
Considering that he could not alert the enemy, Schiller said that he was already persuading Nick and Strange, and expressed that he was willing to support Danny's plan. He also asked Danny indirectly what he thought of the Moonlight Knight.
Unexpectedly, Danny had a very good impression of the Moonlight Knight. Although Schiller didn't know where he got his impression, Schiller felt that if he had contacted him with this identity, he would be able to persuade him more.
After dinner, Schiller sent Danny away. It could be seen that Danny was obviously a little confused. He probably thought Schiller was also a lobbyist sent by Strange. As a result, Schiller didn't say anything, and he was a little confused.
"Who is this man?" Peter asked.
"Ghost Rider."
"No, I've seen the Ghost Rider, and it doesn't look like this." Peter scratched his head and said, "What's wrong with him?"
Schiller briefly introduced it. Peter thought about it and said, "I don't think it's necessary to find so many people. If he is worried that Johnny will cause trouble, I'll let Miles pay more attention. He has been running in New York recently..."
"I can go too!" Spider-Man raised his hands, and he said, "I am very familiar with New York. No matter where the motorcycle rider appears, I can catch him!"
Schiller had a headache because of his quarrel. He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he had nothing else but decoration during this period, and it was not impossible to disguise himself as a superhero.
I can only say that being a street hero is a part of the things that American comics travelers have to taste. Although he is a little late, as long as it can be effective. Schiller refers not to the effect of fighting crime, but to the effect of persuading stubborn people.
But the first question he had to figure out was who the Moonlight Knight that Danny liked was, was the original Mark or the later Moonlight.
And no matter who it is, he has to let Kong Su accept the fact that the two of them may need to work together for a while.
Others are gods who make the selected person accept the facts, but when they come, they will turn the other way around, which is simply against Tiangang.
More importantly, Schiller is really not sure that Kong Su can accept the facts. If it really doesn't work, he will only leave the terrifying Falcon head with no choice.
Chapter completed!