"Father Anderson, you should know what kind of enemies we may face. Go"
A man dressed as a bishop spoke in a somewhat unreal tone to the respectful Father Alexander Anderson.
"I will only send them to death. I don't want to say anything else."
Father Anderson was surrounded by a ball of pages and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Recently, the church has received many reports of vampire sightings, and the priests in Section 13 are all very busy.
Outside the gate of Helsing Institution, Colson got into a temporary car and watched a dark van drive into Helsing's gate.
A tall man dressed in bright red and wearing a top hat got out of the car, tilted his head and glanced at Coulson, with a somewhat irritated look in his eyes.
Other people carried a coffin from the car and were walking inside.
The man was extremely handsome and had an icy aura about him.
As an elite agent, Coulson knew very well the principle of "don't delve into things you shouldn't care about", so he turned his head as if he hadn't seen anything.
His communication with the Heising organization is not considered a failure, at least the business card in his hand can explain it. If he insists on exploring the internal affairs of Heising, it will only add to the trouble.
"Director, I am returning now. Hexin will appear on the battlefield when they are needed."
Colson simply reported into the phone.
"I thought you could do better, so come back first. Your strength is still needed now."
Nick Fury didn't say much on the phone. After a simple conversation, he turned his eyes to the man in front of him.
Bucky Barnes!
Although he was not sure whether this resurrection operation would have any serious side effects, this man could now be used as a force for SHIELD.
"Bucky, I think you should have understood the current situation."
Nick Fury glanced at the metal arm that was barely repaired and felt a little dissatisfied.
Obviously this arm is not as powerful as it was at the beginning, but Bucky's own combat power is enough to make up for the lack of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"I thought I could die with peace of mind."
Bucky looked at the black bald head in front of him, feeling a little dissatisfied.
"You think your mistakes can be ended by death?"
Nick Fury handed over a report on the table.
Bucky came over and took the file, then looked at it briefly.
"Hydra has never been an organization that can be easily eliminated. They may be bigger than you think."
Bucky placed the document in his hand directly on the table. He was equally hostile to Hydra.
"Then do one thing and I will give you the relevant content."
After Nick Fury finished speaking, he quietly looked at the Winter Soldier in front of him and said nothing.
…
The only sound in the silent space was Jessica's heavy breathing.
The feeling of fear gradually spreading in the darkness drove her almost crazy.
She took the food from her waist and wiped off the stinky pus from the zombies on it. Jessica took a bite of it without caring about anything.
Food can bring energy and can dispel the uneasiness from the bottom of your heart to some extent.
As for the smell, Jessica couldn't notice it at all, and panic began to peel away her rationality bit by bit.
“Will death be salvation?”
Jessica curled up, and above her head there were constant sounds of zombies scratching the door panel with their skeletons.
This kind of movement was approaching her little by little.
There is no doubt that the devil has wisdom. This door cannot always protect her cowardice. Despair while waiting will not change anything.
The zombies will cut through the iron plate which is not very tough, and eventually the trial will return to the battle.
The only people who were watching the projection on the Holy Mountain were Steve, who had just arrived with Korik, and Hawkeye and Natasha, who had just arrived.
The rest of the ancestors were not interested in watching a boring wait.
Even the owner of the secret realm, Orak, has disappeared. Who cares about the despair of a girl who is on the verge of death?
Doing nothing is the biggest mistake.
"What's that doing?"
Steve looked at the projected image and tightened the shield in his hand.
"Trial to see if she is qualified to gain power."
Kolik didn't want to waste any time on this topic.
"Lock a young girl into darkness? Do you want her to break down?"
Natasha spoke directly. It had become her instinct to try to obtain information at any time.
"It's her own choice, and what are you going to do?"
Bulqueso walked up to him. He just wanted to say hello to Colic, but he heard some unpleasant remarks.
So he spoke coldly to the people in front of him.
Since he stayed on the Holy Mountain, he would see for himself what it would be like to be a person who climbed the Holy Mountain.
After all, the current situation is different from before, and no one can say whether Malthael will suddenly appear in this world.
Training of new recruits must continue after all.
The aura of Steve, a veteran, is quite pure, and kindness dominates the majority.
The chaotic good and evil in Natasha and Hawkeye are somewhat complicated.
Although these two people were generally kind, the vague sinfulness made Bulcasio curl his lips.
"Bulkeso."
The name came out of Natasha's mouth.
Although she only saw this name from Coulson's information, who else could be alive on the holy mountain besides his incredible strength?
Steve heard this title and took a careful look at Bulcasso in front of him.
Although this was not the first time they met, Bulcaisuo's entire body was covered by armor at that time.
Especially before, he was still full of pale beard and hair, but now it has turned into brilliant gold.
He needs to make a judgment.
"I remember you, the guy who always wanted to charge forward with a shield."
Bulcaisel said to Steve.
Among the three people, only Steve could make him look good.
"That was you?"
Steve subconsciously raised the shield in his hand and blocked Hawkeye and Natasha.
"Relax, you don't need to be alert."
Kolik said this.
Although he and Bulcaisel were not boring gourds, they were obviously not very good at communicating with ordinary people.
The living environment of barbarians means that they will not deliberately cater to other people's emotions, except for Vader, who is a businessman.
"Look at this rough shield! I feel it is necessary for you to choose one of my items, even though I have lost them."
Vader appeared nearby with a brisk voice, reaching out and tapping the shield in Steve's hand.
"Looks like it was destroyed by Bulcasso?"
Vader felt the remaining breath of Bulcaisel on the shield.
Although the punch did not use much force at that time, no one would ignore the traces left by Bulcaisel wearing the suit of the Immortal King.
To be continued...