The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 665
After Xiao En had a thorough understanding of Erica's story, his interest in the Hand and the Holiness could not help but flourish. Just the magic of snakeroot was enough to make him look sideways. It is definitely enough to be called a miracle.

And Erica's story is not only about the mysterious snakeroot magic, but also about dragon bones.

Erica obviously did not go to school, so of course the dragon bones she was talking about were not dinosaur fossils, which meant that the dragon bones did indeed come from that legendary creature—a dragon!

Although there are no descendants of dragons in this world, even Xiao En is not even considered an individual now, but he still has a strong curiosity about creatures like 'dragons'.

What kind of creature is the "dragon" in Erica's mouth?What kind of dragon is it?
He was full of curiosity about this.

Erica's story finally allowed him to solve the initial doubts in his heart.

"So the Hand is back?" he asked.

Erica said, "Yes."

Sean said: "The state of Hell's Kitchen is caused by the Hand, right?"

Although this sentence is asking a question, the answer is obviously no longer questionable.

Erica nodded again and said, "Yes, the Hand disappeared after that battle, and when it reappeared, it was in Hell's Kitchen."

Sean thought for a while and asked, "What conspiracy do they have?"

Erica simply shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Sean curled his lips and said helplessly, "Okay."

Erica glanced at him, her expression was cold, but her voice was firm: "But no matter what conspiracy the Hand has, we must stop it!"

he light 'oh! ' With a sound, I will not continue this topic. Since I am ready to intervene in this matter, then everything after that will naturally be revealed gradually.

He looked at Erica and said, "So what you want me to do is bring back your Matt Murdoch, right?"

Erica nodded and admitted: "It wasn't like that...but it seems that you have the ability to bring back the Matt I know."

Between the words, Erica bit hard on 'that Matt I knew'.

At the same time, Erica's eyes met Sean's. Although the indifference was strong, the deeper things could not escape his keen senses. Under the indifference, he saw anger, sadness, and deeper feelings. A touch of hesitation.

Sadness and anger are naturally not aimed at him, but that hesitation is obviously.

Sean chuckled and said, "But you still doubt it?"

"Yes."

Erica did not hide her doubts, and said: "Foji said that you are a superhero with special abilities, and I have seen it with my own eyes, but although you can find the problem with the old man, but..."

That's the end of the conversation, but everyone knows what happens after that.

Sean smiled, and was not at all dissatisfied with Erica's question, and then she said: "But it may not be able to solve this problem, this is your question."

Erica didn't speak again, but non-rebuttal is often acquiescence.

Sean pursed his lips, sighed, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not a superhero or anything, but you can only see my special abilities."

Erica heard the words and glanced at Franklin Nelson, who was quietly listening to the story, but was shocked by what was in the story.

Sean also glanced at Fergie, and said with a chuckle: "But Fergie, really useful information will never be put directly on the Internet, even if it is my fan site."

Foggy froze for a moment, scratched his cheek and said, "But I have read the information from S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"Ok?"

Xiao En looked Fuji up and down with a smile, and said, "So, it's really hard to tell, Ferji, you still have this kind of ability."

Fergie said embarrassedly: "It's just a small trick, but..."

Sean shook his head, looked slightly serious, looked at Erica and said, "Don't worry, information is never completely accurate, not to mention that the information leaked by S.H.I.E.L.D. is even more representative to me. No."

Having said that, he stood up from the sofa, and Erica's eyes were still on him, and he said, "But since you have doubts about my ability, then come and witness it with your own eyes."

Witnessing with your own eyes, what you witness is naturally the fact that happened in front of you, and the fact that Erica wants to see is obviously in the stick.

Erica wants to save Matt Murdoch, and Matt Murdoch's situation is similar to that of Stickman, so Sean can only eliminate Erica's doubts on Stickman.

The door of Stick's bedroom was opened again by Foggy with a key, and the lights in the room were turned on again.

The dim light had no effect on Sean, let alone the old man. The blindness made the old man make the most of his other senses. Even though it was not as good as Matt Murdoch, when the three of them came in, they were also taken advantage of. He noticed it easily.

It's just that Gunsou didn't have a chance to roar, let alone struggle.

The effect of Xiao En's swipe has already surpassed those ropes.

Erica's eyes turned from Gunman back to Sean, the expression in her eyes had once again turned into indifference, but there was a hint of expectation in them.

Erica said, "What are you going to do?"

A faint blue psychedelic mist had already floated on Sean's palm, and he said casually, "Just look at it, huh?"

He suddenly turned his head to look outside, glanced at Erica, and said, "I take back what I just said, you have other things to do."

Erica's face turned cold, and she held a pair of iron rulers in her hands, and her body was instantly chilled.

Fergie didn't understand the development of the matter, looked at the two people puzzled, and asked, "What happened?"

Erica drew two icy arcs with a pair of iron rulers in her hand, stepped out silently, and said casually, "Don't move around here."

After the words fell, she had already quickly flashed out of the bedroom.

The moment the door of the bedroom was closed, amidst the crisp sounds of 'click—' and 'crash—', Erica's scream sounded immediately, followed by bursts of blows and the sound of the air being torn apart.

Fergie looked at the closed bedroom door, his face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat poured out from his forehead, and the outstretched hand could not help but retract.

Obviously, he could already imagine what was happening outside.

However, he thought of Sean who was also in the bedroom, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's true that the Hand would scare him outside, but Sean is an Avenger, a superhero!
Just as the frightened expression on his face gradually eased, Sean's voice came over.

"Fergie, I have a suggestion for you..."

(End of this chapter)