Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 409 Slave Contract (Part )

"Sit down, don't be shy!"

George waved his hand, and five chairs appeared out of thin air in front of the desk, which made the five people raise their eyebrows.

They have never seen this ability to create things out of thin air in the universe.

"What do you like to drink? Tea, drinks or..."

"Coke, I haven't had it in a long time. I mean, carbonated drinks make you fat, so I rarely drink them later."

Star-Lord had just answered halfway when he immediately realized the loophole in his words and quickly added another sentence.

"Cola!"

"Cola!"

"Cola!"

"I'm Groot!"

Except for Star-Lord, a native Earther, the other four didn't know much about Earth's drinks, so they just chose the same.

The intelligence they collected in the past few days was basically confidential and important information, such as how many countries there are here, how many forces there are, how many languages ​​there are, and what kind of identity is more appropriate to forge.

Where is the time to learn how many kinds of food and drink there are on this planet, what are their names and what they taste like?

George smiled and didn't expose them. He waved his hand and conjured up five drinks again, which floated in front of the five people.

"I've read your information and it meets the admission standards of our Superpower Academy. The professor should have explained the salary and benefits to you clearly. Do you have any questions?"

"No, I am very satisfied with the treatment given by the professor."

Gamora spoke first.

Her goal was to stay on this floating island, even for one night, because she knew the location of the Cosmic Cube without any search equipment.

So she doesn't care about any treatment.

You know, she also tried to sneak into the floating island during this period, but no matter what means she used, even with the guidance of an instrument specifically designed to lock the Cosmic Cube, she still couldn't get close.

"So are we."

Yongdu had a smile on his face that didn't look very kind.

Rocket Raccoon glanced at the Cosmic Cube on the table, suppressed his usual foul language and swearing, and nodded along with Groot.

Seeing this, George waved his hand again, and five contracts appeared on the table.

"If there is no problem, then please give me your fingerprints."

In view of the special circumstances of Rocket Raccoon and Groot, he was also considerate enough to change the signature to a fingerprint.

But just as the five were about to press their fingerprints, George spoke again.

“A special reminder: you can look at the last clause of the contract before making a decision.

Once you join the Super Power Academy and become an employee, if you do anything detrimental to the Super Power Academy, the academy has the right to sentence you to death without the permission of any government.

If the case is not serious, such as theft, the death penalty can be avoided, but the offender will be a worker at the school for life without any salary or benefits.

"Then what makes them slaves?"

Star-Lord couldn't help but complain.

George smiled "kindly":

“Yes, they are slaves, so I’ll let you take a good look at the contract. If you can’t accept it, you can choose to give up.

Now the attitudes of governments towards people with special abilities have changed a lot. The treatment is good and you can work for them."

Looking at George's smile, several people subconsciously had a bad feeling, but after swallowing their saliva, they still pressed the handprint. They were not really here to apply for a job as a teacher. As long as they stole the Cosmic Cube tonight, they would escape from this planet tonight. Could George still chase them to the universe?
"Very good, then from today on, you will officially join the company.

I'll have Professor Logan show you around the school, arrange a dormitory for you, and tell you how to leave and enter the floating island.

Wait until you are comfortable before you start working.”

George put away the five contracts, then raised his mouth and asked the five people to leave the office.

"Very good, five freshly-made little slaves."

"Newcomers, follow me. I will take you to the dormitory first, and then introduce you to the school."

Wolverine, who was called by George telepathically, waved to the five people who left the office while smoking a cigar.

Gamora twisted her waist and touched Wolverine's chest and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Professor Logan!"

As the number one spy in the universe, she is very good at using her beauty to attract the opposite sex and obtain intelligence.

Besides, this Professor Logan really fits her aesthetic and is very manly.

"Oh, the weather today is really a bit hot."

Seeing this, Star-Lord next to him took off his coat and revealed his vest, which looked pretty good.

"Beautiful Miss Gamora, after we've finished looking at the dormitories, would you mind if I join you for lunch in the cafeteria?"

"Sorry, you're not my type."

Gamora ruthlessly rejected Star-Lord's invitation, and then walked side by side with Logan.

The teachers who applied for the job together are not worth extracting information from. There is no need to waste time on them. You can only get more information by spending more time with the old employees of the school.

"Hahahahahahahaha, this is so embarrassing, he's a prince charming, and you're only a bowl of rice away from being obese!"

Rocket Raccoon looked at Star-Lord, whose hair was disheveled in the wind, and laughed at him mercilessly.

Star-Lord immediately opened his vest in a rage, pointed at his abdominal muscles and roared:
"Abs, see? Eight pack abs, you poor-eyed little panda!"

"He's not a red panda, he's a raccoon."

Logan turned around and corrected Star-Lord's mistake, then said to Gamora next to him:

"If you have heard of me, you should know that I am older than your grandfather."

"Kid, don't forget your business. The new guy is of no help to us. If you want to pick up girls, you can use your expertise to get information from an old employee. I think that one is good!"

Yondu hugged Star-Lord, who was arguing with Rocket, and pointed at a female teacher wearing a black uniform and big wavy red hair.

When Xing Jue saw the female teacher, his eyes lit up and he immediately stepped forward to talk to her:
"Hey, pretty, my name is Peter, and I'm the new teacher. It would be convenient for you to show me around the school and then have lunch together."

"Natasha, Logan will show you around. I have classes, and we will all eat together in the cafeteria at noon."

Black Widow smiled politely at Star-Lord who was trying to chat her up, and left.

In the afternoon, George received a reminder from Black Widow:

"There seems to be something wrong with the new Peter and Yondu"

During lunch, Star-Lord came over seemingly to chat her up, but in fact he was trying to extract information from her. As a top spy, how could she not notice something was wrong?

But George replied:

"It's okay. I know they have problems. All five of them who came this time have problems. You don't have to do anything. I have everything under control."

The entire floating island was built by him, and all the magic circles were arranged by him personally. As long as his mind is connected to the magic circles of the floating island, everything in the entire floating island cannot escape his spiritual perception.

(End of this chapter)