Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 347 Why go to hell

The plane was flying at full speed to Eastern Europe, but after all, the plane was too big to fly at supersonic speeds.So we still have at least three hours to reach the border of Eastern Europe.

But fortunately, this plane has complete facilities, such as sofas, bedrooms, and bars. It is really like Nick Fury said, this is a flying villa.So you won’t be too bored during the trip.

Although the plane was equipped with computers, game controllers and other entertainment facilities, Claire did not immediately indulge in the Two-dimensional world this time.

Because in her normal life, she has long been accustomed to magic that ordinary people think is weird, but she herself has not had much exposure to high-tech products.Everything on this plane felt novel to her and aroused her curiosity.

At this time, she was standing in front of a two-meter-long table, looking at it carefully.Then he looked after Evanson and said, "Evanson, come and see what this is?"

Evenson put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked over unsteadily. At this time, he wanted to fully show his calmness, even though he didn't quite understand the high technology on these planes.

"Well, uh..." Evanson came to the table and looked at the huge screen embedded on it. After thinking nervously for a long time, he curled his lips and said with pretended disdain, "Well, this is a virtual projection interface. I Saw a similar facility at Tony Stark’s.”

"Stark, Iron Man?" Claire's eyes shone. She was very fascinated by superheroes, and Iron Man was the first superhero she heard about.

"Yes, that's the guy dressed like a lobster." Evanson nodded.

"Can you introduce me to her if you have a chance? I want to ask him for an autograph." Claire immediately took Evanson's arm and said.

"I didn't ask... no!" Evanson was about to agree, but his mind turned and he immediately refused.

"Why?" Claire was a little disappointed.

"I don't have a good relationship with him." Evanson prevaricated, and then said to Claire strangely, "I am also a superhero, can't I give you an autograph?"

"You?" Claire glanced at Evanson. "You have completely broken my understanding of superheroes. And..." She smiled evilly and poked Evanson's waist with her finger. I have already signed my name on you."

"Yes..." Evanson put his arm around Claire's shoulders, "You signed it with your fingernails and a knife."

"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that." Claire snorted, but she wasn't too angry.After all, the two did not have a confirmed relationship at the time, and she left first. Now she has almost forgiven Evanson.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Claire shook her head and refocused her attention on the virtual projection facility in front of her. "You actually know him, please activate him quickly and come over and let me take a look."

"Okay." Seeing Claire clearing up the trouble, Evanson breathed a sigh of relief.But when he looked at the virtual projection interface in front of him, he was troubled again. How could this thing be started?

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand forward guiltily and said, "Start the virtual interface."

Sure enough, after Evanson's actions, nothing happened at this facility.

"Haha..." Evanson laughed dryly, which was a bit embarrassing.This time he waved his hands and said, "Virtual interface starts." Still no movement.

Now Evenson Evenson's forehead has begun to feel cold and dry.Damn it, didn’t Tony say before that this thing was all a fool’s operation?Why is it so difficult to get it into my hands?Oh, Claire, what’s that look in your eyes?

mean?Is it contempt, or contempt?

"Virtual interface starts." Finally, he put both hands on the table, and then lifted it up hard.

"Oops!" Seeing that it still didn't work, Evanson thought about pouring some evil energy into it to see if it could activate.

"Evenson, do you think this interface is considered artificial intelligence?" Claire asked at this time.

"Hmm... I guess it should count." Evanson said with some uncertainty.

"Hmm..." Claire nodded, "Maybe we should try an emotional activation password."

After Claire finished speaking, she clasped her hands together and said affectionately, "Virtual interface system, start!" Those who didn't know thought she was driving a Gundam.

But...the affectionate call was not answered.

"Let me choke, I really want to use evil energy to catalyze it." Evanson scratched his head vigorously.

Click, there was a sudden sound of a switch, and the two of them turned their heads to look. Melinda, who had no idea when she arrived, looked at them with caring eyes, and she still stretched one hand under the table. "What are you two doing here without turning on the power?"

Claire's face was so red that she was smoking, and she turned her back directly, while Evanson was thick-skinned, "I said we were practicing spells, do you... believe it?"

Melinda looked directly up at the ceiling.

"By the way, who is flying the plane here?" Evanson quickly changed the subject.

"Some of the people in the action team can do it." Melinda said, and then solemnly said to Evanson, "Is there something I want to ask you?"

"What's going on?" Evanson asked.

"Why did Colson's soul go to hell?" This matter had troubled Melinda from the beginning, but it was only now that she had the chance to ask.

"Nick Fury didn't ask. You should have some concerns in your mind." Evanson's eyes drooped and he did not answer formally.

"I want to hear it from your own mouth." Melinda said reluctantly.

"Is this strange? You have also felt the gaze of Ghost Rider. Don't you understand this?" Evanson said in a low voice.

"I deserve it." Melinda took a step forward. She remembered that the last time she went to New Mexico, the judging gaze of the Ghost Rider took her life. "I have killed innocent people, especially in Bahrain. , I wouldn’t be surprised at all, or even at ease, if I was going to hell when I die... But Coulson, he’s a good guy.”

"Huh, hasn't he killed innocent people?" Evanson sighed and said, "He hasn't subjectively, and he has never thought about it that way, and he has never done it directly, but indirectly? No one has really been killed by him. Have you ever been involved?"

Melinda lowered her head in confusion. There were too many disgraceful things in the career of an agent. Stealing intelligence or even directly stealing confidential objects was common.But if the tiger comes out of the coffin and the turtle jade is destroyed in the coffin, the guardian of the code cannot shirk his responsibility.After they destroyed and stole the things, they walked away, but what would happen to the guards who guarded these things?Imprisonment, or outright execution.

"The logic of hell is different from that of the human world. After a person dies, all his debts will be settled there clearly."

"Actually, it's not bad to go to hell..." At this time, Evanson suddenly became sentimental. "The really scary thing is that after some people die, they don't even have the chance to go to hell..."

At this time, Claire held Evanson's hand tightly, and she knew what Evanson meant.