The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 59 Nick's Supreme Sorcerer

"Wake up, it's dawn!" Zhan Liu rolled his eyes at Hei Lu Dan, "What sweet dream are you having?"

"You want the Supreme Sorcerer to take action for such a small matter?"

"This is just like asking the president to offer condolences when your sheep dies in your family!"

Nick shouted excitedly: "This is no small matter! More than 100,000 people died this time!"

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me! You talk as if you care so much about human life?" Zhan Liu ate his steak and drank red wine leisurely.

"Those who were drowned in the flood should be poor people, right? The big shots all live in big flats."

Nick looked at him steadily for a while, and seeing that he looked calm and was eating and drinking as usual, he knew he couldn't scare him, so he stopped acting and changed his behavior.

He simply reached for the bottle of red wine and poured himself a glass.

"Romanee-Conti, really tasteful!" He looked at the label on the bottle.

"You're spending the money of a wealthy man, why don't you make yourself more comfortable?" Zhan Liu raised his glass to him.

Nick raised his glass and clinked it with his, took a sip of the wine, and said with a smile: "Not all big shots like to live in big flats. There are many who like to live in villas, and some have their own estates in the suburbs."

"Which unlucky guy died?"

"The death of a certain big shot in Washington was an accident, and all the people involved were completely unprepared. It can be said that those people are willing to pay any price as long as they can revive him." Nick said meaningfully.

"Really?" Zhan Liu said nonchalantly, "If Mephisto were here, wouldn't he be making a fortune?"

"Mephisto? Is that the name of the Sorcerer Supreme?" Nick asked tentatively.

Zhan Liu glanced at him. He hated these old bastards the most. They always went around in circles when doing things. It was obvious that he only needed to ask, "What is the name of the Supreme Mage?", but he refused to do so and had to beat around the bush.

"No, that's a big devil, the devil in hell as you say, and a demon king." Zhan Liu didn't mean to cooperate with him. Since you don't ask, then I won't pay attention to you.

"Devil? Is there really a hell in this world?" Nick looked like a curious baby.

"Aren't you the director of SHIELD? You're in charge of this area. Why are you asking these low-level questions? Don't say you haven't come into contact with these things before."

Nick raised his glass and drank again.

It’s true that it’s very convenient to talk about things over a drink. If you encounter an awkward situation, just drink some wine.

Putting down the wine glass, Nick changed his expression again. He said one thing to one person and another thing to another person. He is worthy of being the king of agents.

"Mr. Zhan, I see that you have a straightforward personality, so I might as well get straight to the point. Would it be convenient for you to talk to the Supreme Sorcerer and ask him to help resurrect a few people?"

"It's not convenient." Zhan Liulian refused without even thinking about it.

"I know that resurrecting a person would definitely cost a lot. Could you please ask the Supreme Sorcerer for his opinion? We can provide whatever he needs."

Nick still didn't give up and continued lobbying.

"Of course, no matter what the Sorcerer Supreme decides in the end, S.H.I.E.L.D. will remember this favor and express our gratitude to you, Mr. Zhan. We will definitely send you a generous gift."

"She doesn't need anything." Zhan Liu refused without even raising his head.

"Uh... Mr. Zhan just needs to pass the message through. Even if it's rejected, I have no objection. After all, I'm just a middleman who gets paid to pass the message."

"No need to pass on the message. She doesn't need anything and she won't agree to such a thing."

"May I ask why Mr. Zhan is unwilling to pass on the message? After all, it only takes one phone call, and Mr. Zhan has nothing to lose." Zhan Liu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and asked back:
"Nick, if a green onion died in your backyard, would you call your botanist friend and ask him to fly over from China to save it?"

"Big shots? Who do they think they are?"

"If I did that, I would be laughed to death by that bald guy, and I would be laughed at for the rest of my life. ...Oh, the bald guy I'm talking about is not you, I'm talking about another bald guy. The Supreme Sorcerer is also a bald guy, you two will have a lot in common."

Zhan Liu was clearly pointing at the monk and calling him a bald man, but Nick had no choice but to endure it and pretend that he didn't understand.

Moreover, he really didn’t understand the “bald man” in Zhan Liu’s words, because he didn’t know that the Supreme Sorcerer was a monk, and the Chinese pronunciation of “he” and “she” is not distinguished, and Nick didn’t know that the Supreme Sorcerer was actually a woman.

Nick shook his head regretfully, stood up and said goodbye and left.

After leaving the hotel and getting on the helicopter on the roof, Nick had a gloomy face and was in a very bad mood.

The information he had just extracted from Zhan Liu made him feel very heavy.

The death of a few so-called "big shots" was not worth his trip here at all. His purpose from the beginning was very clear, he came here to target Zhan Liu and the Supreme Mage.

Of course he knew that it was impossible for the Supreme Sorcerer to perform any resurrection spell for the so-called "big shots", otherwise there would be no reason why all the emperors in ancient times would have died.

Originally, I wanted to bring the two sides closer through some small requests. And friendship is something that evolves from helping each other from small to large.

It's not difficult to pass on a message, and you can also gain favors and generous rewards. Why not do it?

But the result was terrible. He was rejected without even having to think about it or hesitate at all.

This shows that this is almost Zhan Liu’s most instinctive thought, and it has nothing to do with the amount of benefit. It is a rejection from the heart.

From Zhan Liu's words, he easily pieced together the image of the Supreme Sorcerer.

He is high and mighty, and thinks himself to be a higher life form. He regards humans as lambs and human life as worthless. He lives in deep mountains and forests, far away from the mundane world, and is devoted to pursuing the secrets of magic.

It is very likely that he is still an old-fashioned, stubborn, and conservative. He rejects modern technology, does not watch TV, does not use a mobile phone, and does not even know what the Internet is.

Going a step further, he would most likely be bald, have a big beard, wear complicated ancient court costumes that were difficult to put on and take off, walk in a square step, sit strictly according to his class during meals, not be allowed to talk loudly, and have to pay respects to his ancestors every morning and evening.

He felt a headache at the thought of dealing with such an old guy.

However, for the safety of the earth, no matter how difficult the person is to deal with, we must try to contact him.

As long as they are human, they will have flaws. Just collect intelligence and then cater to their interests.

As the king of agents, Nick doesn't trust anyone.

He didn't completely believe Carol's words, but the alien warship hidden in outer space recorded the entire process of the battle between Zhan Liu and the other man, as well as the entire process of the earth's explosion and being reshaped by the reverse flow of time.

But no one knew what kind of magic Ancient One used. In the video, everyone else's face was clearly visible, except for Ancient One's position, which was a bunch of indescribable garbled characters.

With these "evidences", Nick truly believed that magic could really turn back time.

As long as the Sorcerer Supreme can be recruited into S.H.I.E.L.D., the strength of S.H.I.E.L.D. will be greatly increased, especially with more room for error.

After failure, just go back in time and try again.

After returning to S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick ordered the field agents to start collecting all books and items related to magic.

(End of this chapter)