This sound caused everyone around to press the pause button, and the SHIELD staff waited in panic. They arrived here after receiving an emergency communication from the pilot, only to find that their director had been forced to sleep.
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But the murderer was another person he couldn't afford to offend. Seeing the murderer's actions as if nothing had happened, he even ordered them to bring in the tableware, causing the SHIELD staff to vent their anger on the kebabs in their hands.
'It smells so good...'
The dinner party hadn't lasted long when crisp applause became the focus of the audience.
The confrontation between a man and a woman will determine the situation and direction of the scene. The food in their mouths and the mood of eating melon make everyone's eyes involuntarily look towards the barbecue table.
After receiving the slap, Geralt acted as if nothing was wrong and handed another piece of food to Hill.
You have to admit when you are wrong, and stand firm when you are beaten. No matter what your mentality is, if you offend someone, the most important thing is to bear the anger and consequences of the mistake.
Hill looked at the people and food in front of him, didn't know what he was thinking, turned around and left.
Not long after, the Quinjet heard the sound of its engine warming up, and within a few seconds, the plane left here.
Seeing their boss leave, the SHIELD staff who stayed behind also hurriedly packed their things and hurriedly got into various vehicles.
Soon, only three people were left in this lively place.
Carter Shirey looked at the farce in front of him with a smile, just pouring beer into his mouth one bottle after another, as if he was enjoying the last time.
Geralt just finished the barbecue in his hands and slowly turned the skewers over the fire.
Only Johnny looked back and forth at a loss, looking at the plane and Geralt in the distance.
"Johnny, tonight is the decisive battle. The Black Heart Demon will definitely use various means to force you to hand over the St. Fangansa contract..."
Geralt's voice woke up Johnny who was still confused about the situation.
Johnny was a little indifferent. He was alone and doing stunt tours everywhere. How could the Black Heart Demon find his weakness?
"Shet! Roxanne!"
Johnny thought of his first girlfriend whom he had just met. Although he had let go of his girlfriend twice in just two days after their reunion, the relationship between the two was still maintained.
After launching the motorcycle, Johnny quickly rode on it and headed towards the city. He had to make sure his girlfriend was safe first.
In fact, both Geralt and Hill knew about Roxanne, and even Carter Shirey could see that Roxanne would be the key to deceiving the Black Heart Devil's plan.
Bystanders knew that only Johnny, a fan of the authorities, had no one to remind him, and until now he still doesn't understand where the bait came from.
Carter Shrey looked at Geralt who was about to leave, and after giving a Patton-style military salute, he sat on the edge of the cemetery and enjoyed his last moments.
As soon as Hill returned to SHIELD's temporary headquarters, he couldn't wait to check out all the things that had happened in the past few hours.
As the director, she has to be aware of everything that happens and be prepared for everything.
‘Hawkwood didn’t move and was still sitting in the original position. It’s so decadent. Geralt actually bought the ingredients with SHIELD’s public funds? And he chose the most expensive ones!’
Looking at the surveillance camera and bill in his hand, a vein suddenly appeared on Hill's head. He casually grabbed the coffee cup next to him, but found it empty.
Only then did Hill discover that she had not been at this temporary base for several hours and that no necessities had been prepared for her.
"Give me a strong cup of coffee with sugar, hurry up!"
Hill looked through the records and her tone was a bit harsh. The hypoglycemia caused by not eating for a long time made her irritable.
At this time, a glass of sparkling lemonade was placed next to Hill, and a tin foil box was placed next to it.
"I want coffee, not...what are you doing here?"
Hill, who was holding back his anger, looked at Geralt who appeared in front of him, frowning as if he had seen something disgusting.
"Try my cooking. I learned it from a gourmet. Ordinary people can't even eat it..."
Geralt seemed not to notice Ciel's angry face and said words that made Ciel even angrier.
"Get out, you are not needed here, SHIELD will consider re-establishing a cooperative relationship with you..."
Hill's voice was a bit loud, and everyone in the control room stopped what they were doing, just like they did at the barbecue party just now.
Geralt looked at the other people around him, shook his head with a smile, and motioned to the people around him to let them out.
When the director was quarreling with someone, it was better for his subordinates to avoid the confrontation. Anyway, the director did not stop them from leaving, and other people in the command room left one after another.
When the others left, Hill heard what he least wanted to hear.
I only heard Geralt say: "Ciel, you are too withdrawn..."
"This is what you want to say to me? Lonely? I am the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I am responsible for the World Security Council, I have to protect this planet, no matter what aliens, monsters, or demons, I
They will try their best to kill them.
I will not leave the future of the earth to your mysterious friends. You even want to start a war! What do you think of the safety of the earth!"
Hill's voice was a little fierce, and she spoke her inner thoughts without any care. For her, completely unpredictable enemies, and aliens that threaten the earth at all times, are all a heavy burden on her.
After hearing Hill's venting words, Geralt thoughtfully pushed the water glass towards her to moisten her dry throat.
Then, Geralt sat opposite Hill, looked at the lights above the command room, and said as if reminiscing and recounting: "I have a friend who was just like you. He always wanted to bear the burden on his own.
everything.
Although we have a common goal, he never teams up with others. He only issues warnings in the face of danger or provides help to others.
He completed all tasks alone, and did not pity himself for his mission."
Having said this, Geralt looked at Hill as if he were looking at his friend.
"He is just like you now. He puts everything on himself, regardless of whether he can bear it or not. He just bears the burden of the mission and moves forward..."
Hill looked into Geralt's eyes, and there was pain and loss in his eyes.
Looking at Geralt, Hill asked: "What is your friend's name?"
"Goethhild, I didn't even say a word to him, but I accepted a series of help from him."
Goedhilt, the hidden pillar from Lothric, is known as the hunter of the Black Hand of the King. On Ash's path of spreading fire, he drew talismans in front of the Abyss Watcher's door and in front of King Salivan's door to help Ash.
He even moved faster than Ashes. Moving alone, in order to open the Great Library and help future generations, he risked his life to steal the key to the Great Library, and eventually died in front of the Great Library.
Ashes hurriedly and slowly arrived at the big library, but in the end he only saw Gotheshild's body and didn't even have time to talk to him.
Holding Goedshilt's body and holding the key hidden in his arms, Ashes became truly angry for the first time.
The once unruly sages of the Great Library are now so cooperative with Ashes in all operations, all stemming from the scene in the past when the Great Library was reduced to a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood by Ashes.
In order not to cause such a thing again, in order to save their own lives, these remaining sages from the Great Library were so cooperative, and even handed over the sages' educational history to let them take root in Dragon Academy.
There were slight tears in Geralt's eyes. This was his painful past, but he quickly hid it.
"So I don't want you to be like Goldschild and take everything on your own..."
Geralt slowly took out two weapons, which had gold round heads and mahogany handguards. Even the jaws of the swords were exquisitely carved with gold, and the cold steel blades were engraved with stripes.
[Goethhild's sword: The hunter's sword known as the King's Black Hand. The King's Black Hand leaving the castle──Goethhild's weapon. One of the paired weapons. Goldhilt was born as a lower-level knight, so he
His swordsmanship allows him to see the shadow of the knight. Combat skills: Whirlwind slash while slashing at the enemy with a large rotation, and he can use the momentum to perform a heavy attack. After the Whirlwind slash, he stabs with the opposite sword.]
Handing the pair of weapons to Hill, Geralt said: "These are Gothichild's old weapons. You can't use them yet, but you can keep them for now..."
Hill took over the pair of swords and compared the careless Geralt with the weapons he was used to. Such gorgeous weapons were not something the man in front of him would use.
Geralt's melancholy and sadness in his eyes just now didn't seem to be fake. It seemed that this man really cared about him.
A warm feeling spread from Hill's cold heart. Holding back the excitement in his heart, Hill turned around and no longer looked at Geralt.
Now that Hill accepted the duel, Geralt left the command room without saying anything more.
Hill stroked Gothichilt's pair of swords, placed them in their own special place, and looked at the food Geralt brought to him. Hill forgot that the bill for the food had just made her curse.
"It smells so good..."
Hill tasted the food made by Geralt, feeling the wonderful taste coming from his tongue, and couldn't help but start faster.
"Director! There is a situation..."
The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents hurried in, and what they saw was their own director holding a lemonade in one hand. Compared with the cold and serious Hill before, this scene made the agents a little dull.
As if nothing had happened, Hill put down the food in his hand and asked, "What's wrong? You're in a panic!"
"Oh! There is an energy reaction, coming from the cemetery, but the tracking target Johnny Blaze is in his own home..."
"Where's Geralt?"
"Geralt has already set off, but it will take time to get there..."
In the cemetery, Carter Shirey looked at the two demons in front of him. The leader was the Black Heart Demon. At this moment, he was standing in front of him, smiling and showing his original demon appearance.
Carter Shrey was a little regretful. He originally would go back to his church every time it got dark to avoid the devil's pursuit. But today, after taking two more sips, he woke up and found the devil standing in front of him.
Pretending not to understand anything, Carter Shiley held the wine bottle in his hand and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Ghost Rider stays here every day, it seems you must be very important to him!"
The Black Heart Demon smiled and stretched out his hand towards Carter Shirey...