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Chapter 203 Red Guard

Chapter 203 Red Guard

Pure gold? And such a big piece? Natasha is a little hard to understand.

"That's the gold ingot I use to balance my luck. It comes from the Irish Leprechaun. Whoever gets it will be plagued with bad luck. If you are unlucky, the Leprechaun will come to your door directly."

After hearing this, Natasha felt a little sympathy for the big man's future life. But she had new thoughts about Constantine.

"Then what do you do? You don't need it anymore?"

After hearing this, Constantine finished a cigarette in one breath, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said indifferently: "No, since I have you and Wanda, I don't need this kind of thing to create mold."

Good luck."

Natasha stopped in surprise and tilted her head to look at Constantine in confusion.

Constantine clasped his fingers and said to Natasha: "Who discovered my location? Who forced me to appear in the public? Who made me lose the joy of winning the lottery? Who made me follow me inexplicably?

Does Stark have a grudge? Is there a possibility of conflict with other gods?

For the first time, I feel that the King of Wandering Souls can no longer protect him. Do I need to find another supporter?"

The words full of complaints made Natasha feel for the first time that the person in front of her was in the human world, and he no longer had the previous aloofness that saw through everything.

And this kind of words were clearly meant for her, just to vent her words. After all, she and Wanda had no background or background. If Constantine found it troublesome, he could just abandon them.

Just when Natasha stopped, Constantine had already opened the portal to Siberia.

"Let's go."

"Don't you need to prepare any clothes? It's very cold in Siberia!"

"Always remember, you are a mage!"

In Siberia, on the mountain next to the black jail, Natasha looked at the prison not far away, carefully recording the exposed firepower configuration and personnel structure of the prison.

Constantine, on the other hand, looked like a normal person, staring at the sun above his head and smoking a cigarette.

"We can temporarily hack the prison's network, sneak in from the northeast or airborne at night, or we can send something to Alexei and let him cause riots inside."

Drawing a topographic map of the prison on the snow, Natasha used her agent knowledge to analyze the situation. However, it was Constantine's feet that kicked the snow everywhere.

"You are a mage. Although you haven't learned a few...spells, remember, you are a mage. Don't just analyze these things like ordinary people. We have a simpler method..."

Taking out his staff, Constantine gave him and Natasha an invisible buff. The two of them instantly disappeared under the sun. If it weren't for the footprints on the snow, no one would have noticed that there was anyone here.

After Constantine complained just now, Natasha became bolder and said to Constantine: "You said you were the first to learn this spell? Is it used to spy on girls taking a shower?

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"Don't think I'm so dirty. I learned this spell because I was too weak at the beginning because I had to avoid enemies and prevent myself from falling into traps or getting into group battles."

"You never said this? Do you still have that kind of past?"

"Otherwise, how do you think Ring Seal City came about? I only took this dimension into my possession after cutting down all the moving things."

As he spoke, Constantine's tone inevitably became arrogant, but as soon as the topic changed, his tone became unkind and frivolous. Even in the invisible state, Natasha could feel Constantine's eyes on her.

Review.

"As for you? You have an average figure. When someone wants to drink your bath water, maybe I will be interested in taking a look..."

With such taunting, Natasha couldn't help but want to punch Constantine a few times. But she gave up because she couldn't see the specific position of Constantine.

However, Natasha's hand was caught by Constantine.

"Don't move, just follow me."

"Can you see invisible people? Why don't you bless me with this spell?"

I saw a line of smoke suddenly appearing in the air, which was obviously the cigarette smoked by Constantine. The cigarette butt was flicked away by Constantine.

"Actually, I can't see you invisible, I can only see your soul. A powerful mage can do this..."

Along the way, Natasha had heard countless phrases about 'powerful mage', but this kind of idealistic definition without any quantitative standards made Natasha completely confused.

Natasha had a feeling that only Wanda could reach this standard in the distant future.

Led by Constantine, Natasha crossed the portal and came to the inside of the prison. It's not accurate to say it was inside, but she just entered the outside of the prison's surface building.

Even on the periphery, there were constant patrols, and every traffic artery had fixed guard posts. Looking at the metal explosion-proof doors, Constantine did not choose to use the portal or force a breakthrough.

Natasha only saw a little pink light appear in the sky, shining on the guard guarding the door.

[Charm: The special spell of Clara, one of the witches of Izaris. It can charm the enemy into becoming a temporary companion. Flame can attract life, and this skill also presents the other side of the spell. It can be used by anyone regardless of gender.



In Natasha's eyes, she only saw the guard naturally opening the blast door and walking in.

"Andre, what are you doing? Why don't you stay outside!"

Guard Andre rubbed his hands quickly, then quickly shaved off the ice residue on his beard, and then put his hand on the heating pipe.

After his hands were completely warm, guard Andre put his hands on his face again, warming his already frozen face.

Guard Andre seemed to have calmed down at this time and said: "Spare me, let me warm up and take a breath. Besides, these few steps are completely two worlds..."

Natasha and Constantine had already taken advantage of this opportunity and sneaked into the building.

In the empty simple elevator, Natasha asked curiously: "You can actually control others? Did you use this same trick last time when you asked Coulson and the others to leave?"

"You will also learn it in the future. It is basically useless. It will not work at all against enemies with strong will or the gods..."

Protoss? Natasha heard a new name again. Maybe there are gods in this world, or maybe mages and the others have also fought against gods?

But Natasha knew that this was not something that could be asked now. The current goal was to find Alexei.

The elevator door opened, and a group of armed guards stood guard carefully, with their guns pointed at the elevator door. They were completely unaware that two people were walking past them in a swaggering manner.

"False alarm, this elevator needs repair."

Along the spiral tunnel, Constantine used charm along the way to control the guards and open the iron doors for them, and then restored them to their original state.

All the way to the lowest point of the prison, Constantine was not hindered by this method. There was not even a shock sensor installed in this prison.

At the bottom of the prison pit, the prisoners had just started to get up and have breakfast.

Prisoners lined up next to the kitchen, holding stainless steel trays and plastic spoons, waiting for spoonfuls of mushy food.

And here, there is a guy who is unique. Every prisoner who has finished his meal will scoop him a spoonful from his tray when he walks next to him.

Although a person does not have much food, a little adds up, and his tray quickly accumulates a lot.

Stuffing food into his mouth one spoon after another, he kept talking: "If it hadn't been for him, I would have gotten the nuclear suitcase long ago, and the world would have had a red guard..."

This person is Natasha's target - Alexei, her former adoptive father. Although he only got along with her for a few short years, the warmth of the family still remains in Natasha's heart.

Walking to Alexei's side, Natasha whispered softly in Alexei's ear: "Alexei, you need to go to a private place so that I can take you out!"

Hearing the words in his ears, Alexey began to sob. The tall man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, covered his face and began to utter sad words.

"I heard my daughter's voice again. She must have become a great killer with blood on her hands! Or a poisonous woman? Or an agent who has sneaked into the capital world..."

"Oh, my god, I must have fainted from hunger to hear Natasha's words...wait? If I were hungry for a while longer, would I have been able to hear Yelena or Melina's words?"

Having said this, Alexey's right hand holding the spoon stopped at his mouth, and he began to waver between food and auditory hallucinations.

Seeing Alexey's appearance, Natasha could imagine the state of Konstantin who was watching this scene behind him, smoking a cigarette, smiling like a scrutinizing clown, and then flicked the cigarette butt in his hand.

"MD, who is throwing cigarette butts around so early in the morning! It bounced into my vest! Is it you Vladimir! It must be you, I have been unhappy with you for a long time!"

Natasha covered her head and listened to the commotion on the other side of the restaurant. She didn't expect that Constantine could flick the cigarette butt so far.

Helpless, Natasha could only lean next to Alexey and continue: "It's me, Natasha. I'm here to save you now. You need to find a blind spot without any surveillance or personnel before I can take you."

go out!"

After saying that, Natasha slapped Alexey hard on the shoulder.

The crisp sound of the slap hitting the flesh, as well as Alexei's unconscious movements, attracted the diners around him.

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Alexei pretended that nothing happened, scratched his shoulder and said: "There are mosquitoes in Siberia! Is global warming so serious!"

After saying that, Alexey turned his head carefully and whispered to the empty side: "Is it really you? Natasha!"

With a snap, a crisp sound came from Alexei's face.

Touching his face and feeling the pain, Alexei confirmed that this was not a dream.

"MD! I won't eat! There are so many mosquitoes in Siberia, and the Arctic is about to melt! I'm actually still in the mood to eat!"

After saying that, Alexey dropped the spoon in his hand, turned around and left the restaurant.

Along the way, Alexei looked for a deserted place, constantly tilting his head, trying to talk to Natasha 'next to him'.

"Oh, I never thought you would come to save me! My daughter!"

"We successfully completed the mission in Ohio! Oh~ your sister Yelena has also become the greatest child killer. Your ledgers must be bleeding! I am so proud of you!"

Natasha, who was following Alexei, couldn't help herself from looking at his stupid look. Konstantin must be laughing like crazy now.

"MD, who threw the cigarette butt? He threw it into my vagina!"

(End of chapter)


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