[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Gem Merchant

Where are you busy, Tony Stark subconsciously wanted to refute.

Part of the monitoring work for the alchemist was handed over to Stark Industries' artificial intelligence, so he was able to see the daily rhythm of the alchemist's life, most of the time when there were no guests, not staying in his own alchemist workshop to grind gems , Just chatting with the clerk sent by S.H.I.E.L.D. to do miscellaneous work. Occasionally, when going out, the signal will be lost for a short time due to space jumps, and they are nowhere to be found.

And during those time when going out, part of the time is to help stand guard in the New York Temple-there must be a few characters who are "enough to hold the line" in the temple, and most of the magicians of the origin of Weissandi need to often Return to Karma Taj to continue practicing.

Compared to him who spends all year in the laboratory upgrading the steel suit and whose current goal is to complete the anti-Hulk armor, Alphonse's "unsung hero" seems to him to be quite leisurely.

But...he thought of the alchemist who was said to have returned from the dark dimension, soaked in sweat and tired.

Standing between Mo Du and Wang, one on the left and one on the right, he walked staggeringly, and his spirit was like a gossamer.

This image is indeed easy to bring invisible pressure to people, Tony Stark stood up and decided to add mirror space communication technology to his research and development queue: "I have to go back, if there is anything that needs assistance from the scientific side If so, feel free to contact me on Friday.”

The CEO of a company is always busy, Alphonse nodded clearly: "Can I take you back to Stark Tower?"

"Just now you forcibly used gems to open the portal in order to prevent your sister from seeing that your magic power is exhausted?"

The mustache businessman looked at the piece of lapis lazuli held in his palm meaningfully: "The flight speed of the steel suit is measured in Mach, even if I'm really busy, I won't miss the two minutes you saved. "

So the alchemist no longer concealed his fatigue. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the glow of the magic circuit on his fingertips gradually disappeared: "Then, Kevin, see off."

The clerk skillfully opened the store door, turning a blind eye to the sudden disappearance of the blond girl in the store—occasionally there would be such a customer who could disappear out of thin air, let alone the store manager's sister.

A few minutes later, a new text message arrived on Alphonse's cell phone.

"Then the question is, Al, can you wrestle?"

This may not be a compulsory course for magicians.

He closed the phone expressionlessly, and Friday quietly observed Alphonse's calculations, and replied to his boss with the answer "there is an 80.00% chance of not".

……

The space-time rift is a gap that is deeper than the mirror space.

Ahnenerbe coffee shop ushered in its regular customers.

There have never been many customers in this shop, which was built by Zellich and can only be reached by mastering the space art to a certain degree.Alphonse ordered a cup of coffee at the bar and quietly waited for his client to come to his door.

Not just for human beings, but for all intelligent creatures in the universe with the ability of space magic - that is to say, as long as the magic is well practiced, anyone has the opportunity to knock on the door of this coffee shop.Over time, it has also become a valuable trading place for magicians who are looking for mysteries, including but not limited to magic materials, rare books, and various treasures.

This is also a rare neutral area, no matter whether it is good or evil, personal enmity, no fighting is allowed the moment you step into the store, otherwise you will be completely expelled by a space spell that is not weaker than the ancient one—— The coffee shop itself is also a well-crafted magic workshop.

A bony hand put down a gold coin on the bar, followed by a sound like a cold spring.

"Anything."

Immediately afterwards, the other party added as if recalling some bad memories: "——Don't want that thing called Mapo Tofu."

A young man in a green cloak sat next to Alphonse, his back straightened, and his golden horned helmet cast a curved shadow on the ground.

"The amethyst you asked for last time."

He tapped the table with his fingertips, and reached into his dimensional pocket with the other hand to take out a package: "The highest standard of transparency, all polished and complete."

Alphonse nodded, gathered the bag of amethysts, and took out the goods he wanted to trade: "Diamonds with defensive spells applied, the version you want can resist strong impacts and reflect curses... Engraving spells It took a lot of energy to go in."

The name of Lord Gem that can engrave everything into gemstones is well-known in the mysterious world, and there are many people who ask for custom-made special goods. However, the custom-made request this time is a bit unusual.

"...You don't need anti-curse means, do you?"

The alchemist looked suspicious.

He won the title of the number one magician in the Nine Realms when he was just over a thousand years old. If Loki Odinson of Asgard still needed an external dress to protect himself from being cursed, it would be really hard Ren laughed his teeth out: "I thought you were usually the one who cursed others."

When I saw this guy for the first time, he himself was a magic apprentice doing odd jobs in the shop with Zellrich. At that time, Loki had just connected a space rift and strayed into the shop from Asgard. Sweat dripped from the forehead.

Most of the new customers come for similar reasons. After all, the coordinates of this store are at the hub of space turnover. As long as you can use space jump or imaginary submergence, you may enter by mistake.

He explained very deftly that this is a special food on earth.

"Midgard?"

The little prince of Asgard quickly converted another title of the earth: "Are you the magician of Midgard?"

Most of the people in the atrium are ants that are not worth mentioning, and there are only a few people who are worthy of special attention. In addition to Gu Yi who can chat with his father and sit at a tea table happily, he has also heard the name of Zellich.

So a few years passed, and the god of trickery became a regular visitor here.Most people would hide their identities when they came here, but there was no need to face Alphonse.

"For my brother."

The green-eyed little prince rolled his eyes: "That idiot is [-] years old and can master the basic curse technique, and I don't know what kind of disease his father has, so that this stupid guy will inherit the throne."

But now that the deal is done, in order to prevent the future of Asgard from overturning, he must use something to turn the tide, including but not limited to a coronation gift.

Alphonse always felt that he had heard this kind of topic from Aum a few years ago, and the sense of sight was so strong that he wanted to cover his face.

"—Probably because of the primogeniture system? If Asgard has not implemented an election system to elect leaders."

He took a sip of coffee: "Does your brother also like drinking and hand-to-hand combat and has little experience in managing the country?"

"Your description is as accurate as if you saw him in person."

Loki glanced at him in surprise: "Alchemists have the ability to read minds?"

"It's just that I happened to meet a guy who suffered similarly to you."

Alphonse waved his hand: "Then you'd better be prepared to be overworked after your brother ascends the throne, the paperwork will definitely be yours—as long as you don't want to let Asgard's various tasks go wrong. If necessary, I know a senior who lives in Atlantis and has quite a lot of experience, and I think he can give you some experience."

"Then why don't you just let me be the Lord of God's Domain?"

The little prince of Asgard sneered: "That idiot, I will give him some trouble during his enthronement ceremony."

Alphonse: "...Even if you bought a gift from me?"

"This and that are two different things."

The god of trickery smiled slyly: "Just because I want to give a gift doesn't mean that I won't give him a little extra for his ceremony."

There are gifts to be given and things to be done, and Loki clearly distinguishes between them.Alphonse shrugged, noncommittal about this, anyway, Asgard is far away from the earth on the superimposed level of space, and humans on the scientific side have not yet been able to solve the technical problem of long-distance space transfer.

So this matter has nothing to do with him in essence. To be honest, he has too much to bear under the surname of Barthemelo, a Pacific policeman.

The goods were cleared, and the store fell silent for a while.Asgard and Midgard really have nothing in common, and Alphonse and Loki's magic systems are also completely different. Although most people think they are magicians, the part that can actually communicate is not Not too much.

But it seems that because his elder brother is about to succeed to the throne, the silver tongue who has never been too lazy to talk to the people in the courtyard opened up the conversation.

"You look a lot better than before?"

The author has something to say: Tony: It’s good if you can’t wrestle (take a long breath)

Alphonse (alert): ? ?