A prince from a certain American comic book

"Ike, do you know the properties of this demon?" Ms. Carter's voice came through the phone.

Ike then told Ms. Carter everything about Freddy.

After a while.

Just as Ike thought Ms. Carter had hung up, he suddenly heard a sigh from the other end of the line.

Ike suddenly had a rather unpleasant feeling.

The next second.

Ms. Carter's voice rang out: "Ike, why don't you apologize to Elsa and admit your mistake? The ordinary world can't withstand this kind of trouble from you."

Ike's brow twitched as he replied, "Aunt Carter, I don't accept any blame. If you hadn't made the arrangements on Elm Street, would this have happened?"

"Then why are you coming to Washington?"

"No." Ike refused without even thinking. What a joke! What could he do in Washington? His plans for the future, which were based in Baltimore, were only half completed. If he went to Washington now, wouldn't he have to start all over again?

However, Ms. Carter had a different opinion. Thinking of the intelligence sent from Baltimore, she smiled and said, "That's fine. After all, your girlfriend is here and there. It's good that she's not coming. It'll help strengthen your relationship."

Ike lay in bed staring at the ceiling.

This matter is now completely inexplicable.

What girlfriend?

Even his right hand isn't qualified or has the opportunity to become his girlfriend yet.

quite a while.

Ms. Carter replied, "Do you have a way to deal with this Freddy?"

Ike snapped out of his reverie and asked curiously, "Didn't your S.H.I.E.L.D. send people over? And someone even notified the Vatican's exorcism corps. With your sorcerers and the Vatican's exorcism corps to deal with the demons, there's absolutely no chance of anything going wrong."

“The Vatican Exorcism Team also cooperates with S.H.I.E.L.D. Otherwise, why do you think we would pay attention to your side? I still have my assurances to you.” Carter said somewhat irritably, “As for the sorcerers? Dalton and Stark are drinking at home so much that they’ve forgotten all their spells.”

"Dalton? Howard Dalton? The genius magician in the extraordinary world, hailed as a brilliant talent whose abilities were hampered by alcohol?"

"right."

Ike's expression suddenly became somewhat strange.

Howard Dalton, the wizard who shares the same name as Howard Stark in the ordinary world, is also a legendary figure in the extraordinary world.

Nothing more.

Howard the wizard was born into a magical family and was exceptionally talented. By the age of thirty, he had created fifty innovative spells and was hailed as a genius wizard. At the same age, he also became engaged to an elven elder from the Elf Forest.

But unfortunately.

The wizard Howard encountered Howard from the ordinary world.

Then.

The wizard Howard has become the drunken wizard Howard, not only spending all his time in the ordinary world, but also being taken to various brothels by the ordinary Howard.

The most exaggerated and widely circulated story is that the wizard Howard missed his elven elder's 800th birthday party because of a hangover, and was chased and beaten up by the female elf elder. From then on, the title of genius wizard became half genius wizard.

The reason is that when he wasn't drinking, his image as a genius magician was fully revealed.

But what happens after drinking alcohol?

They won't stop until they're completely drunk.

Ike smiled and said to Aunt Carter across from him, "If magicians don't work, there's the exorcism team coming tonight, and if all else fails, there's the wizarding team."

"They went to work in the mines."

"……What?"

"A dark wizard has appeared in Africa, preparing to sacrifice an evil god who escaped from the supernatural world. They have gone there to carry out their mission."

"Then what should we do?"

"...By the way, what were you about to do? Don't tell me you were taking out the trash, I had that snowflake-shaped device in my left hand that I could talk to Elsa."

"..." I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Prince of a Certain American Comic Book"~

Chapter 056: The Ghost Rider's Coolness Lasts Only Three Seconds (Seeking Recommendations)

"Who led the exorcism team that came?"

"Lucas. Ice%Fire*Chinese www.Bhzw.cC"

"..."

As Ike listened to Ms. Carter's voice, he habitually touched his chin.

The Vatican Exorcism Team has a history of more than a decade. More than a decade ago, the Vatican took the initiative to announce that it would re-instruct and train priests to conduct exorcism ceremonies, and even arrange for a bishop exorcist of the same rank in every diocese of the world.

Bishop Lucas was the bishop in charge of exorcisms here.

only……

Ike snapped out of his daze and said, "Freddy isn't an evil spirit, but a red-eyed demon. It'll be difficult to exorcise him using Vatican exorcism methods."

Ms. Carter said, "Little Ike, could you lend a hand?"

Ike chuckled and said, "Aunt Carter, you've forgotten, I haven't learned any extraordinary skills."

Ms. Carter didn't answer the question, but instead said to herself, "Your girlfriend seems to be on this demon's hunting list as well."

Ike's brow twitched as he said in a deep voice, "She's not my girlfriend."

Ms. Carter replied dismissively, "Okay, okay, it's not true, don't get so worked up. These days, who wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with us old folks? They've only been out for a few days and they've already learned to say one thing and mean another."

Ike's lips twitched.

How can such a trivial matter be so hard to explain?

And seeing that the more he explained, the more confused things became, Ike wisely chose to change the subject, asking, "Is Quentin already unconscious?"

Ms. Carter said, "Yes, the exorcism team has also sensed the arrival of the demons."

Ike sighed and said, "Take the person to that abandoned factory not far away, and then retreat. You know the rules of the supernatural world."

Carter teased, "Now you still say she's not your girlfriend?"

Aikeron, gripping the phone against the ceiling, said expressionlessly, "Believe it or not, I'm doing this for love and peace, based on the benevolence and compassion inherent in my profession as king."

Ms. Carter: "..."

I went downstairs.

Ike glanced at Chris, who was asleep on his sofa once again, and was utterly speechless.

Doesn't this woman have any sense of caution at all?

But it's good that she fell asleep.

Ike thought to himself and winked at Talking Tom. Then, leaving Jerry to watch the house, Ike took Talking Tom and went out with his little yellow umbrella.

The factory where Freddy was burned to death still stands, but it was closed indefinitely after that night and gradually fell into disuse.

Boom!

Wearing a trench coat and carrying a black umbrella, Nick Fury stared silently at the abandoned factory site.

Coulson wiped the rain off his face and ran up to Nick Fury, saying, "Boss, who's coming over later?"

Nick didn't answer but asked, "Is everything in place?"

Coulson nodded and said, "Bishop Lucas has already set up a perimeter around the factory. Even if the exorcism fails later, this demon will be trapped inside the factory."

Nick nodded.

The communicator rang.

After hanging up the phone, Nick said to Coulson expressionlessly, "We should go."

Done.

Nick wasn't curious at all about who the exorcist was coming next; he simply tossed the tail of his trench coat and walked out of the factory.

Coulson was somewhat curious, but after looking at the factory where strange winds were blowing from time to time, he shuddered, called out to Nick, and then hurriedly chased after them.

there.

Just as Nick and Coulson stepped out of the factory gate, a blue phantom whistled down from the sky and landed steadily within the factory grounds.

Boom!

Ike glanced up at the crimson lightning streaking wildly in the air, then patted Tom, whose body had swelled up to the size of a tiger, and walked straight toward the factory.

As soon as he entered, Ike saw Quentin, who was unconscious and floating in mid-air, defying Newton's laws.

"Tom, go."

"Meow."

Talking Tom glanced at Ike and meowed. The moment he turned around, he bristled and leaped into the air, pouncing fiercely on Quentin, who was suspended in mid-air, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Boom!

Quentin's body slammed heavily to the ground, then rolled three and a half times before finally stopping after hitting the wall.

"Awoo!"

"Meow!"

"Oh!"

Talking Tom's waving claws seemed to touch something in mid-air, sparking a burst of sparks. After landing, Talking Tom grabbed Quentin by the back and, with a lightning-fast "poof," instantly spun back to Ike.

Ike pulled the Ghost Rider sign out of his pocket.

Bang!

Upon sensing the presence of a demon here, the wooden sign shattered instantly, and a phantom Ghost Rider, his body wreathed in eerie blue flames, appeared out of thin air.

"Gah gah gah." The Ghost Rider's skull jaws collided, producing a series of chilling sounds.

Ike glanced at Quentin, who was lying on the ground with a large bump on the back of his head, and then Talking Tom said, "Send this guy out."

Talking Tom looked up and said, "Meow."

Ike said, "Hurry up and go. So what if this guy has four helpers? Tell him... hurry up and go, stop talking nonsense."