Chapter 100 Servant

Helicopters took off from different places, and then all rushed to Hell's Kitchen!

Nick Fury is a very thief, and he understands that he, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., may not be able to function well in front of those magicians who think highly of themselves and are arrogant.

If he were to give instructions directly, it would be good if he would not be ridiculed, regardless of whether they would listen to him or not.

So Nick Fury directly informed Mr. President Fred. Of course, his words must be polished.

When Mr. President heard what Nick Fury said, he understood instantly, and then pretended to be furious and said a lot!

Nick Fury quietly listened to the nonsense used by Mr. President to cover up and silently extracted the information.

After a few minutes, Nick Fury finally extracted what the president really wanted to say: "I want [-]%!"

Nick Fury's eyes flashed and he also said a lot of nonsense.

Mr. President silently refined the language, and after a few minutes he finally refined what Nick Fury wanted to say: "Up to [-]%, but you can choose first!"

Mr. President said cheerfully: "Deal"

Nick Fury responded happily: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Then they both burst into laughter.

The best business is when everyone can make money. It’s good for you and it’s good for me too!Everyone can do well!
Uh... maybe the magician is bad, but whatever!They have eaten so much meat for so many years, it’s time to kill the pigs!

Fred moistened his throat, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After getting through, he yelled angrily: "What do you guys do for food? Why is there a problem in Hell's Kitchen? Didn't you say there will never be a problem?!"

"Don't you know what's going on now? The entire world is preparing for war! It's calm, but only we, the United States, have problems? Do you want the world to see our jokes?"

"Hurry up and solve it for me now!! What!! This is Nick Fury's job!! Then what are you doing to feed you!!"

"Then go and destroy that damn barrier that can only be entered but not exited!!"

"Otherwise! All your resources will be stopped!!!!"

Fred hung up the phone and raised the corners of his mouth

This time I must kill them hard!
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Marian silently took out a illuminated magic weapon and threw it into the flames of revenge.

After the flame of revenge was extinguished, he took out the holy weapon.

Marian sighed as he looked at the dimmed sacred weapon.It has been several days since Hell's Kitchen was locked down. There is no shortage of food or anything, but this flame is a big problem!

After Atalanta's investigation, it was discovered that a witch was setting fires everywhere!

During the investigation, Atalanta was discovered, and she escaped after a brief fight with the witch.

"I don't know what this flame is for. It burns right in front of the orphanage even though there is nothing on the road." Marian thought helplessly.

"Fortunately, the dean knows what this is and can use a sacred weapon to extinguish it. Otherwise, how to transfer so many children would really be a problem." Thinking of this, Marian couldn't help but sigh.
"But Atalanta hasn't come back yet?" Marion thought doubtfully.

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Atalanta stood on a large truck and looked seriously at the man below holding two guns!
The man was the first to speak: "It seems that Miss, you are a servant who can communicate, unlike those crazy guys."

Atalanta's mouth revealed a sarcastic arc, and her eyes showed contempt as she said: "Do you think you can confuse me with a little bit of charm and attraction? Can a guy like you be a hero?"

Dual guns, something to add charm to, man.

Yes, everyone has seen it, it is none other than the chief warrior of the Fiona Knights of Ireland - "The Glorious Appearance" Diarmuid Odina.

The existence of what is known as the world-destroying double brush!
Diarmui smiled bitterly and said: "I'm sorry, miss, I can't do anything about my tear mole. This is the curse given to me by the goddess."

"Is it a curse?" Atalanta's expression softened a little but was still a little ugly: "Are you actually walking in such a dangerous place with your Master? And he is still a child? You are still a hero ?"

Diarmuid looked at the Master who was curled up behind him and sighed: "I didn't want to either. His parents were already gone when I was summoned. If I left him there, He is too dangerous as he is powerless."

"Well, you should be Archer. If you can come out alone, your Master should have the power to protect yourself. How about we cooperate? After all, this Holy Grail War cannot be won by oneself, right? "

"Yes, cooperation is a good choice, and I can tell you that we even have ways to deal with this flame. We may be about the same in terms of combat effectiveness, but in other aspects you are all lagging behind." Atta Lante quickly sorted out the disparity between the two parties.
"Yes, this is correct. Whatever you want, equal exchange is also a form of chivalry." Diarmuid smiled bitterly.
There was no way around it. With his Master and his own weaknesses exposed, he was naturally on the losing side and should pay some price.

"What's your real name?" Atalanta asked seriously, her whole body tense and ready to respond to an attack at any time.
As for why I didn’t decisively agree to Diarmuid’s request because of the kid behind him!
If you agree decisively, you will be irresponsible to more children in the orphanage!A servant's desperate outburst is really terrifying and must be guarded against!

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. You want to guess from my myth whether I am trustworthy or not." Diarmuid smiled bitterly.
"But looking at your appearance, even in the worst case scenario, you won't ignore my Master. At most, you will ban me from going to your base camp."

Atalanta looked in surprise at Diarmuid, who showed extraordinary analytical skills and observation.

"However, if I don't go, I won't be able to worry about my Master."

"Listen carefully, my name is Diarmuid. You will understand it when you hear this name."

Diarmuid didn't say anything like asking for Atalanta's real name. After all, he was asking for someone else, not Atalanta, who was asking for him!
"The glorious appearance of Celtic mythology?" Atalanta nodded slightly.
"Okay, I believe your name for now, but you have to be with me all the time. I'm sorry, I am also responsible for my Master!"

"This is natural!" Diarmuid nodded.
(End of this chapter)

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