witcher in marvel
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
The effect of Vivienne's "training" was superb, and Bai Jinglan felt that she was drained.
When he got up from the bed in the morning, Vivienne had already left for a long time.
Washed up, finished breakfast.
Holding a large tome in her left hand and a pot of hot tea in her right, Bai Jinglan walked into her small garden.
"Good morning, Hilde."
He greeted Brunhilde.
Of course there is a garage in his villa, but Brunhilde is an intelligent life, so naturally he cannot be locked in a dark garage.
Therefore, this relatively spacious small garden became her usual stop.
Brunhilde: "It seems that you are in a good mood."
Bai Jinglan chuckled and said, "I've been lucky these few days, and I got a lot of good things, so I'm sure I'll be in a good mood."
Brunhild: "When are we going to Europe?"
"Uh, wait until I figure this out."
Bai Jinglan raised the book in his hand.
This is not a magic book, but a collection of Norse mythology. The author is Elliott Randolph, a recognized top expert on Norse mythology.
He is a professor at the University of Seville, Spain.
At the same time, he is also a genuine Asgardian.
In the Middle Ages, Elliott Randolph, a member of the Berserker Legion, followed Odin to participate in the war against the Frost Giants, but when the Asgard army returned, he was tired of living a life of the same kind. They did not return to their hometown together, but quietly stayed on the earth.
Like most Asgardians, this guy likes to drink and brag. He once met a girl he loved, and the girl liked to listen to stories. I told my brother who was a pastor.
Therefore, the story of this Asgardian warrior who lived in seclusion on the earth has been passed down in the mythology.
Before sneaking into human society, he divided his berserker staff into three parts and hid them in three places in Europe.
Bai Jinglan only remembered that one piece was in the forest, and the other two pieces were hidden in two churches, but he didn't know the exact location.
However, Elliott Randolph, who lived long enough to become the most famous expert on Norse mythology, also compiled many mythological stories into books, including his own legend, and hidden three parts. The place for the Berserker's cane.
If possible, Bai Jinglan didn't want to disturb Elliott Randolph, so he just quietly took back the artifact that was divided into three parts.
With his current flying speed, even if it is not as good as a passenger plane, it will not be too slow, and he will go around Europe in minutes
but……
"South of the water, north of the mountains, ring of rocks, among ancient trees."
"East of the river, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the bones of the dead are buried in the soil."
"A place close to the gods."
What the hell is this?
It seemed a bit too difficult for him to find accurate information from these few riddles.
In other words, S.H.I.E.L.D. can rely on huge resources to search, but how did they find the two stupid couples in the plot?Because you are a fan of Norse mythology?
He didn't know much about Norse mythology.
Bai Jinglan scratched her hair, a little depressed: "It seems that I still have to go to Seville first..."
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Hilde, who is here?"
Brunhilde, as a magical mechanical creature, does not have all kinds of black technology like Transformers, but he still has basic technological capabilities. It is easy to scan the camera of the villa with radio waves, and it is also easy to crack the police and military systems occasionally. It's not difficult.
"It's two police officers." Brunhild replied quickly, "Third-level police officer Talia Bishop, trainee John Nolan, belongs to the 66th Precinct of New York."
"Oh, it's them, there should be good news."
Bai Jinglan got up from the reclining chair, walked briskly to the door and opened it, and greeted warmly: "Officer Nolan, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. White." Nolan nodded with a smile, pointed to his companion, and introduced, "This is my trainee instructor—Talia Bishop."
"Hello, Officer Bishop."
"Hello, Mr. White."
Bishop is a young black policewoman, about 27 or [-] years old, not as friendly as Nolan in appearance, with a bit of repulsive taste, lightly shook hands with Bai Jinglan, and then said in a business-like tone , "We are here to inform you that the police's night protection for you is over."
"Oh?"
Bai Jinglan pretended to be ignorant, and looked at Nolan beside him.
Nolan looked excited: "Mr. White, didn't you watch the morning news? The 'Southern Front' is over. The FBI raided the headquarters of the Southern Front and found a lot of criminal evidence, washing powder smuggling, weapons smuggling, human trafficking... now , their leader, Midas, and Midas' son Cole, have all been taken into custody by the FBI. Oh, and Congressman Kars, who supported the 'Southern Front' behind the scenes, was also arrested. The 'green light' they turned on 'Had to be extinguished, whether it can be lit again in the future is a question."
He didn't mention the business of transforming children into monsters for sale, which was obviously suppressed by the relevant departments.
Bishop tilted his head, and continued: "Because the green light of the Southern Front has been lifted, and they are leaderless and in chaos, they will no longer pose a threat to you, so the police will lift your protection."
Bai Jinglan didn't need protection in the first place, and it was entirely forced by Chief Mercedes, and he couldn't refuse the kindness of others, so he naturally hurriedly replied: "Okay, Officer Nolan, help me to report to the night watchman." The officers say thank you."
"No problem." Nolan readily agreed.
"Then, we still have work, so let's take our leave."
Bishop was even happier. After finishing the work, he pulled Nolan's sleeve, turned around and walked out.
"Mr. White, I'll treat you to tea when I'm free."
Nolan smiled wryly, waved at Bai Jinglan, and followed the instructor.
Bai Jinglan didn't care, he could see that this female police officer was not targeting him, but just such a character, somewhat similar to another black female police officer, Sidney, who had a vigorous and resolute style.
In fact, in such a country where racial discrimination is ubiquitous, if black people want to gain a higher social status, they must work ten times harder than white people. In such a profession, they are more desperate and diligent than others.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
Bai Jinglan had just closed the door when the doorbell rang again.
This time it was two policemen again—Nancy and Sydney.
Bai Jinglan opened the door and jokingly said, "You two beauties, do you want to tell your fortune again? Or, did you encounter a man-eating monster again?"
The two women looked at each other with weird expressions. Nancy shook her finger and said, "Mr. White, we did encounter a mysterious event, but it was not a monster, but a... Well, it seems to be a wizard like you, and also a wizard." He is an oriental wizard, he seems to know some unbelievable curse techniques, we would like to ask you to take a look."
"An oriental wizard who can curse?" Bai Jinglan raised his eyebrows, "What did he use to cast the curse? Also, how do you know he can curse?"
Sydney smacked his lips: "Actually, that guy is a suspect. He was suspected of killing his daughter's tutor. We didn't find the murder weapon, but the guy himself said that he was killed by a witchcraft curse." That governess...well, you know, that's not a court-admissible thing."
Nancy continued: "The thing he used to cast the curse is very strange—paper figurine, does it really have this kind of magic?"
Bai Jinglan became interested: "The paper figurine spell does exist, and it was once passed down in the ancient celestial dynasty, but now there are very few people who understand it... Let's go, I'll take a look with you."
…………
(End of this chapter)
The effect of Vivienne's "training" was superb, and Bai Jinglan felt that she was drained.
When he got up from the bed in the morning, Vivienne had already left for a long time.
Washed up, finished breakfast.
Holding a large tome in her left hand and a pot of hot tea in her right, Bai Jinglan walked into her small garden.
"Good morning, Hilde."
He greeted Brunhilde.
Of course there is a garage in his villa, but Brunhilde is an intelligent life, so naturally he cannot be locked in a dark garage.
Therefore, this relatively spacious small garden became her usual stop.
Brunhilde: "It seems that you are in a good mood."
Bai Jinglan chuckled and said, "I've been lucky these few days, and I got a lot of good things, so I'm sure I'll be in a good mood."
Brunhild: "When are we going to Europe?"
"Uh, wait until I figure this out."
Bai Jinglan raised the book in his hand.
This is not a magic book, but a collection of Norse mythology. The author is Elliott Randolph, a recognized top expert on Norse mythology.
He is a professor at the University of Seville, Spain.
At the same time, he is also a genuine Asgardian.
In the Middle Ages, Elliott Randolph, a member of the Berserker Legion, followed Odin to participate in the war against the Frost Giants, but when the Asgard army returned, he was tired of living a life of the same kind. They did not return to their hometown together, but quietly stayed on the earth.
Like most Asgardians, this guy likes to drink and brag. He once met a girl he loved, and the girl liked to listen to stories. I told my brother who was a pastor.
Therefore, the story of this Asgardian warrior who lived in seclusion on the earth has been passed down in the mythology.
Before sneaking into human society, he divided his berserker staff into three parts and hid them in three places in Europe.
Bai Jinglan only remembered that one piece was in the forest, and the other two pieces were hidden in two churches, but he didn't know the exact location.
However, Elliott Randolph, who lived long enough to become the most famous expert on Norse mythology, also compiled many mythological stories into books, including his own legend, and hidden three parts. The place for the Berserker's cane.
If possible, Bai Jinglan didn't want to disturb Elliott Randolph, so he just quietly took back the artifact that was divided into three parts.
With his current flying speed, even if it is not as good as a passenger plane, it will not be too slow, and he will go around Europe in minutes
but……
"South of the water, north of the mountains, ring of rocks, among ancient trees."
"East of the river, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the bones of the dead are buried in the soil."
"A place close to the gods."
What the hell is this?
It seemed a bit too difficult for him to find accurate information from these few riddles.
In other words, S.H.I.E.L.D. can rely on huge resources to search, but how did they find the two stupid couples in the plot?Because you are a fan of Norse mythology?
He didn't know much about Norse mythology.
Bai Jinglan scratched her hair, a little depressed: "It seems that I still have to go to Seville first..."
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Hilde, who is here?"
Brunhilde, as a magical mechanical creature, does not have all kinds of black technology like Transformers, but he still has basic technological capabilities. It is easy to scan the camera of the villa with radio waves, and it is also easy to crack the police and military systems occasionally. It's not difficult.
"It's two police officers." Brunhild replied quickly, "Third-level police officer Talia Bishop, trainee John Nolan, belongs to the 66th Precinct of New York."
"Oh, it's them, there should be good news."
Bai Jinglan got up from the reclining chair, walked briskly to the door and opened it, and greeted warmly: "Officer Nolan, we meet again."
"Hello, Mr. White." Nolan nodded with a smile, pointed to his companion, and introduced, "This is my trainee instructor—Talia Bishop."
"Hello, Officer Bishop."
"Hello, Mr. White."
Bishop is a young black policewoman, about 27 or [-] years old, not as friendly as Nolan in appearance, with a bit of repulsive taste, lightly shook hands with Bai Jinglan, and then said in a business-like tone , "We are here to inform you that the police's night protection for you is over."
"Oh?"
Bai Jinglan pretended to be ignorant, and looked at Nolan beside him.
Nolan looked excited: "Mr. White, didn't you watch the morning news? The 'Southern Front' is over. The FBI raided the headquarters of the Southern Front and found a lot of criminal evidence, washing powder smuggling, weapons smuggling, human trafficking... now , their leader, Midas, and Midas' son Cole, have all been taken into custody by the FBI. Oh, and Congressman Kars, who supported the 'Southern Front' behind the scenes, was also arrested. The 'green light' they turned on 'Had to be extinguished, whether it can be lit again in the future is a question."
He didn't mention the business of transforming children into monsters for sale, which was obviously suppressed by the relevant departments.
Bishop tilted his head, and continued: "Because the green light of the Southern Front has been lifted, and they are leaderless and in chaos, they will no longer pose a threat to you, so the police will lift your protection."
Bai Jinglan didn't need protection in the first place, and it was entirely forced by Chief Mercedes, and he couldn't refuse the kindness of others, so he naturally hurriedly replied: "Okay, Officer Nolan, help me to report to the night watchman." The officers say thank you."
"No problem." Nolan readily agreed.
"Then, we still have work, so let's take our leave."
Bishop was even happier. After finishing the work, he pulled Nolan's sleeve, turned around and walked out.
"Mr. White, I'll treat you to tea when I'm free."
Nolan smiled wryly, waved at Bai Jinglan, and followed the instructor.
Bai Jinglan didn't care, he could see that this female police officer was not targeting him, but just such a character, somewhat similar to another black female police officer, Sidney, who had a vigorous and resolute style.
In fact, in such a country where racial discrimination is ubiquitous, if black people want to gain a higher social status, they must work ten times harder than white people. In such a profession, they are more desperate and diligent than others.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
Bai Jinglan had just closed the door when the doorbell rang again.
This time it was two policemen again—Nancy and Sydney.
Bai Jinglan opened the door and jokingly said, "You two beauties, do you want to tell your fortune again? Or, did you encounter a man-eating monster again?"
The two women looked at each other with weird expressions. Nancy shook her finger and said, "Mr. White, we did encounter a mysterious event, but it was not a monster, but a... Well, it seems to be a wizard like you, and also a wizard." He is an oriental wizard, he seems to know some unbelievable curse techniques, we would like to ask you to take a look."
"An oriental wizard who can curse?" Bai Jinglan raised his eyebrows, "What did he use to cast the curse? Also, how do you know he can curse?"
Sydney smacked his lips: "Actually, that guy is a suspect. He was suspected of killing his daughter's tutor. We didn't find the murder weapon, but the guy himself said that he was killed by a witchcraft curse." That governess...well, you know, that's not a court-admissible thing."
Nancy continued: "The thing he used to cast the curse is very strange—paper figurine, does it really have this kind of magic?"
Bai Jinglan became interested: "The paper figurine spell does exist, and it was once passed down in the ancient celestial dynasty, but now there are very few people who understand it... Let's go, I'll take a look with you."
…………
(End of this chapter)
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