Fortunately, although Constantine is a scumbag, he has not yet reached the point of forcing others.
His bottom line is worthy of belief in some situations.
At least he won't use force on innocent people?
There is also a difference between scum and scum.
Constantine is probably the slightly better kind.
"What's so special about me?"
Strange asked looking at Constantine in front of him.
His instinct told him that the man in front of him, who looked too thin, wanted to help him.
But now Strange has not experienced the terrible life of being looked at with strange eyes.
Naturally, he won't hold on to it as if he has grasped a life-saving straw.
He was worried, but it wasn't that serious.
"You seem to be protected by the power of the Supreme Mage?
Otherwise, the previous flames should be enough to completely burn you to ashes.
Didn't you tear open the patient's skin with your bare hands?
So do you still remember what the scalpel you used looked like?"
Constantine took out the cigarette and handed it to Strange.
Passing cigarettes may be a good way to socialize.
When Constantine makes friends, he's either in a bar or a nightclub...
He can't even tell the number of friends he has with friends who smoke and drink.
"I do not know what you're talking about.
I’m still a little impressed by the condition of the scalpel.”
Strange did not take the cigarette from Constantine's hand, he just sat there and looked at the man in front of him.
Perhaps it was an intuition, but Strange always felt that keeping a distance from this guy was the best choice.
"As long as you understand.
There are actually not many people who can treat your hands nowadays.
But you don't look like someone who would be welcomed by barbarians.
You are too thin.
So are you interested in coming to Canduras?
I think you should already know about this newly built country from the news and other channels.
Canduras has the power to heal your hands."
Constantine wasn't angry because Strange didn't take his cigarette.
He is not mentally normal, but he is not a violent 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!”
Doctor Strange is still very conscious.
Perhaps this is an ability that must be mastered to survive in this magical land called America?
Consider everything from the perspective of profit.
"Well, let the king of Canduras come and talk to you about this.
Although he is a king, he is not very busy now.
After all, the territory of Canduras is not that big.
Also, electronic products are really great inventions.”
Constantine showed a slightly weird smile.
Leoric has learned how to use a computer.
Perhaps out of freshness, Leoric basically uses the computer when working now.
This is probably due to the novelty after just being exposed to new things.
Of course, it could also be that SHIELD was trying to teach Leorick some "modern" stuff on purpose.
Leoric is very powerful, but he can't be a hacker, right?
Where do hackers come from in a world that doesn't even have the Internet?
This also means that most of the situations in Canduras cannot be hidden from SHIELD's eyes.
This is not surprising at all.
SHIELD just likes this tone, and their trust is actually just a corresponding weakening of suspicion.
Although I don’t know who started this, there is absolutely no problem in blaming Nick Fury.
"How can I trust you?"
It's amazing that Dr. Strange can still maintain his sanity at this time.
He accepted the news about the mysterious side almost immediately.
And the adaptability of the performance is very strong.
Strange, who can become a top doctor, is not a fool who has the ability to learn.
He has a good emotional quotient and a very good IQ. He is at least worthy of a doctorate.
"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 an untrustworthy person.
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 strange 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, at least they are much better than prison."
Constantine said casually.
His desire to play hard to get was a bit 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.
Traveling 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.
To be continued...