"You have to leave with me."

Steve emphasized: "Lindell, don't make me say the same thing too many times."

Lindell stood firmly in place, and the waves slapped on the embankment of the port, pushing the white foam and disappearing.

He didn't move or speak. The backgrown branch is tough enough to connect with magic power. As a weapon, it will never cause fatal injuries to humans. It is the most secure weapon he has found so far that can fight against Steve.

"Or, are you going to be my enemy at this time?"

Steve narrowed his eyes dangerously. What he was wearing was no longer the suit of Captain America, but a foot combat exoskeleton that wrapped half of his body.Although he doesn't know much about these special combat outfits, Lindell has also seen this kind of external equipment that is said to be able to greatly enhance the performance of the human body.

There are holsters on his left and right legs, and he wears a weapon that looks like an electromagnetic pulse gun, but there is no plan to activate the safety yet.

"I don't want to fight if I can."

Lindell filled the polished branch with magic power, and the magic power quickly covered the tip, turning it into a half-arm-long dagger: "But I can't stand on the same front with you for the time being."

"After all, there is no way to change you back to the original, it's just a meaningless consumption of magic power."

"Huh? I didn't expect you to be the one who would say such a thing."

Steve arched his waist slightly, making preparations before attacking, his right hand reached for the electromagnetic pulse gun on the side of his leg, and his thumb pushed up the safety: "I thought you wouldn't go against my will."

"If it's Steve right, it probably is."

Lindell laid the tree branch in front of him as if he was facing an enemy, and fixed his eyes on the position of the muzzle of the gun. He couldn't predict the destructive power of that thing for the time being, after all, it was a weapon he had never seen before: "Where's your shield? "

"You care about that?"

Steve laughed: "If you prefer the previous combat attire, it's not that you can't wear it..."

"That's your weapon, it was given to you by Howard, so of course you can do whatever you want..."

Lindell said in a low voice: "But at least, I have taken care of it very seriously. Do you think it is useless?"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed fiercely. The laughter was so exaggerated.

"Although the knowledge and memories of the past have not been discarded, this is really the first time in history. You will care about such things."

Steve said: "If you feel unhappy because of such a thing, why don't you come along? If you can always meet, you won't have such worries."

Lindell's pupils shrank suddenly and pulled into a straight line. He turned over and avoided the place where he was standing just now, and there was already a shattered crater on the concrete floor.The muzzle of the gun in Steve's hand exuded the residual heat brought by the high heat, and the air around it was so hot that it swam slightly within the range of vision.

At the critical moment, Lindell suddenly remembered some trivial matters.

—During the long, non-existent 70 years, Steve Rogers has learned the languages ​​of many countries.Among them, there is a country that calls the special optical phenomenon of this kind of air under high heat called Yangyan.

"Anyway, there are almost no vital points in the body made of true ether. If you want, the pain can be easily blocked. After that, it's up to you how much mana you want to fill—"

Steve raised his weapon and pointed at Lindell in front of him: "And now even if one or two arms are broken, I will take you away."

The real intention of attack came, which made Lindell feel familiar and strange.He had personally experienced much stronger emotions than these on the battlefield, and even had killing intent, but such an attack prediction would come from the person in front of him, which still brought a slight sense of shock.

The right hand holding the branch of the Tree of Life tightened slightly, Lindell lowered his head, and when he looked up at the other party again, his long and narrow ears protruded from the long golden hair.

He laughed, too, even a little relieved.

"Never in the past 70 years have I ever dreamed of having an opportunity like this one day."

Lindell said: "The opportunity to seriously engage with you-don't underestimate my 70 years of work experience."

"—As, on the human side, an elf agent (elfagent)."

On the other side, even though Loki put several heavy lightning resistance shields on himself, he still had some obvious scratches.

"—so, you finally want to come and listen to me now, Saul."

Loki aimed Gungnir's gun at Sol, and the muzzle shot out a strong beam of magic power, shooting his brother more than ten meters away: "I remember someone told me in 630 two years ago, than Use your tongue to solve problems, but your fists should be more thorough."

"I remember I apologized for this incident... Are you still angry about it?"

This magical cluster gun did not cause any serious damage to Thor. After all, the almost strongest body among Asa gods can make him resist all kinds of damage, even in the complex electromagnetic environment of space. Li Du was able to survive: "And I remember that you took revenge on the spot and turned me into a frog—you won't do this kind of trick again, will you?"

"That's what I said, but at the age of thirteen hundred, I learned to surround myself with magical lightning to reject the transfiguration."

Rocky also curled his mouth: "If you don't find a clever time, it seems that there is no way to succeed."

They are the people who know each other best in this world-to be honest, this understanding has lasted for a thousand years and has not been able to go deep. After all, from Loki's own standpoint, his cheap brother is a fool with muscles in his head. He is good at cheating and has a straightforward personality. One day in the future, he will be the new king of Asgard holding the eternal gun that symbolizes the kingship of Asa.

As for him, the silver tongue of Asgard, he suspected that Thor had never been willing to spend any useful thought on him.

Sol held a dagger in his hand that he didn't know where he got it from. It was probably a magic dress collected by Hydra. Loki cursed secretly in his heart, and pointed the tip of the gun at the other party vigilantly all the time. .

Just as he knew Thor's fighting style, the other party also knew his.

Asa God's strongest God's core can resist most small evil spells, while complex spells require lengthy chants. Fighting mages can't make them finish their spells. This is basically deeply engraved in every spell. In the heart of the Asgardian warrior, because of this, the battle with Sol made him feel extraordinarily strenuous.

It's the same even if you have learned techniques such as high-speed divine words.

"I don't understand, Loki, I'm doing almost everything you ever expected."

Thor slashed up with a sword, pierced a double made of magic power, and watched the body turn into a green light and disappear in place: "You said that the Wednesday of the Atrium people is Woden's Day, the day of Odin , Thursday is thor'sday, Friday belongs to mother, it's frigga'sday, you're the only one out of a family of four, and now we can force them to change their calendar after we fully notify the atrium, Maybe you'd prefer eight days a week?"

He quickly chopped into pieces the second, and the third phantom.

"loki'sday, or loptrday? Which do you prefer?"

"Neither, that's stupid, does being worshiped by a group of Atrium people make you bloated, Thor."

Loki waved the gun of eternity, and a huge block of ice extended from Thor's feet, freezing him in place, but unfortunately only restricted the lower half of the opponent: "And I remember you explained to me, it's because I was too young at the time to be fully remembered by the calendar recorders in the Atrium."

"But you're still angry."

Sol was unmoved: "The problem that can be solved by killing a few people, there is no need to be angry for such a trivial matter for so many years, is there?"

"You actually think I'm angry because of this!"

The god of trickery in Asgard sprang up annoyed, as if he was going to stab his brother right through with the spear of eternity. He struggled for a while as if he was about to say something he was ashamed to say, and finally decided to wait anyway. After Thor returns to normal, he can erase his memory: "Although the praise of the people in the courtyard is not important, I have always hated you showing off this kind of thing proudly in front of me!"

"...Huh? Have I ever had one?"

You can't even remember it!Loki became even angrier: "Otherwise, what stupid stories the people in the atrium make up has nothing to do with me—"

"But last time they said you gave birth to an eight-legged horse yourself..."

Sol wanted to say that last time you were so angry that you wanted to kill all the people in the atrium who knew this allusion.

"Shut up!"

The young god, who was a head shorter than him, was furious.

Mutants are trying to besiege Hulk in various ways. According to Charles, the souls of Hulk and Banner are two sides of one body. He is trying to exchange the suppressed Banner's soul, although it has not been effective yet. , but he plans to go back to school and cooperate with the students to try using the brain wave enhancement device.

Tony Stark was responding to their attack, wearing a thick battle suit all over his body, he first hit the Hulk's head hard, and then landed on Loki's head in a big circle. Ask him if he needs help here.

"I think Professor Xavier and Magneto are already starting to repair Hulk's brain, and you haven't heard anything here yet."

Stark was annoyed: "It's not like there's nothing happening, it looks like you haven't been beaten to tears by your brother yet?"

A cluster gun of thunder and magic power hit the position where he was just now, and the steel suit made a big turn in the air and slid fast: "If you can handle it, I'll go back!"

On Lindell's side, both sides suffered injuries.

One of his arms hangs down abnormally twisted, dragging the electric light, the effect of the wound is completely different from that of a human being, revealing the hollow and glowing inside under the skin.Lindell also caused a little damage, drawing a sharp wound on the side of the abdomen, carefully not hurting the vitals, but bleeding heavily.

Originally, his plan was just to procrastinate and make the other party feel tired first. After all, he who uses magic power as a goblin should theoretically be the one with stronger battery life, but the exoskeleton on Steve's body effectively made up for this shortcoming. Flaws and even the precision of attacks have been corrected due to personality reversals.

——Or in the past, he often avoided other people's vital points intentionally or unintentionally.

The more you fight, the more you can understand the essential difference brought about by this soul reversal.

"It's almost time to give up, right?"

Steve looked at him and took a breath: "One arm was seriously injured and one leg was slightly injured. I won't give you time to stop and repair your body. Your injuries will only get worse and worse, even though it's conceivable. Ways to fix it, but anyway... I don't quite look like that either."

In fact, in terms of strength alone, the victory and defeat between them will not be determined too early, but when one side has no hesitation and confusion, and the other side is restrained, the battle situation is easy to tell.

"—You are the one."

Lindell stood up, and the magic power surrounded him like a river: "Unlike me, human beings can be straightforward and bleed."

The blond-haired goblin frowned deeply. Of course, Lindell could understand that all this was due to the reversal of his soul, but even so, he still hesitated in the face of such a strange attitude.

It was the same person after all... he thought.

Bucky had just cooperated with the evacuation of all the last batch of staff hiding in the Statue of Liberty, and rushed here from among the soldiers of Hydra, and saw that his two little friends had wounds on their bodies. Judging from the broken walls and ruins on the port, the traces of battle are strikingly obvious.

"What about Loki? How's it going?"

Lindell asked him distractedly.

"I don't quite understand, but the spell ceremony is going on anyway, and I just helped fix Sol."

Bucky took a breath, and his magic power was only half left.

Fighting against one's own companions, childhood best friends, is definitely not a pleasant thing.

Just as all of them tensed their expressions to be wary of each other, a child on the shoreline suddenly screamed, breaking the precarious silence.

"captain!"

He yelled, "Oh my God, it's Captain America!"

Has the evacuation of personnel been fully completed?Lindell frowned, and all three looked in the direction of the voice.The other party was about four or five years old, with short legs trying to climb over the fence and run in their direction. Steve pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled with disdain on his face, while Lindell and Bucky had more thoughts Some, the former suddenly blocked Steve's line of sight with an overgrown branch, while the latter rushed over to drag the kid who didn't know where it came from to a safe area.

But the other party still refused to let him go. Four or five years old was just the age that couldn't be reasonable. He wanted to move restlessly even when he was held in James's arm, which made him seem a bit stuck.Fortunately, Tony's suit fell from the sky, and the child's attention was immediately shifted from "Captain America" ​​to "Iron Man", and he immediately opened his arms for a new hug.

The goblin's field of vision is extremely wide, and Lindell's vision can clearly see the child's small round face. After he was carried by the steel suit and flew up, he reluctantly glanced at the ground again, his pupils were clear. Transparent, with a faint joy that floats like bubbles.

The joy of being able to "meet Captain America".

——That person is loved by a large number of human beings in this world.

Most of all, he has known about this all along, and there are many fanatical fans of the US team in S.H.I.E.L.D., but this little accident still reminds Lindell of more things he has experienced in the past 70 years.

The books that were written, the memorial halls that are always crowded with tourists, the remakes of movies, cartoons, short teaching videos recorded by Steve himself, and all kinds of things...

"—he used to be my spiritual pillar."

Coulson said so.

The blond goblin's throat moved up and down.

"Maybe I will trouble you to support here for a while."

Lindell said to Barnes: "I have a new way, I have to contact Strange."

"Can you change him back?"

Bucky's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked sharply, "It's not a dangerous method, is it?"

"Well... I should have thought of doing that earlier."

Lindell turned around resolutely, and before leaving, he took a deep look at Steve: "I'll bring you back right away."

"This is a vow, I swear to you."

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