Illusionist in American comics

Trading is an instinct engraved deep in human memory.

Before the concept of money even existed, human ancestors began to barter.

When the concept of money was born, everything had a price.

But there are always some things money can't buy.

Such as time.

A person's life span is only a hundred years, but there are always some people who are not satisfied with this.

"I want my life! I want to live! The longer I live, the better!"

As soon as Hawkeye and Natasha arrived in the hall, they saw the transaction going on.

That was an old man who had entered his twilight years.

The other party's clothes are very elegant, and they are not ordinary clothes at first glance.

The decoration on the body is not simple. The watch alone is enough for ordinary people to live a stable life.

But now the other party looked crazy and fell to his knees on the ground with pleading.

And above him is a statue wearing a mask.

The statue is entirely silver and exudes dazzling light.

On both sides of the hall, there were several people wearing silver swordsmanship uniforms. They all wore the same masks and looked indifferently at the old man kneeling on the ground.

Natasha looked carefully at the lady on the left. Her tall figure felt very familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.

"What price are you willing to pay, Baron Brown?"

"No matter how long you live, you still need a number. The scope of the quantifier long is too broad."

The statue began to change, turning from dead to vivid in just a moment. When Natasha looked at the other party, a figure was already standing there.

This is their mission goal this time.

Sir Silver.

A devil beyond words.

"Two hundred years! No, a thousand years!"

"I'm willing to trade the lives of two hundred people!"

Two hundred people were exchanged for one person. This was a very good deal. Sir Silver nodded seriously, and then walked step by step to Baron Brown.

"Then the deal is established"

"Now, I'll give you the life you deserve."

Sir Silver took off his gloves, and his red palms covered Brown's face.

As a scream came, Brown, who was still in human form, began to change, and finally turned into a monster wearing a huge turtle shell.

"The bastard should live for a thousand years, maybe a lot longer."

"It doesn't matter, just treat it as a gift to you."

"Big Head, send our Lord Brown to where he belongs."

“Remember, choose a zoo with good treatment”

After hearing this, Samuel, who was in the first place on the right, chuckled and then pulled out the knight's sword in his hand. The gravity of nothingness was stirred up, and Brown, who had gained a lifespan, was taken away by him.

"Don't get me wrong, this old guy failed to fulfill his responsibilities in the last transaction with me."

"He actually dared to come this time"

"I can only teach him a small lesson."

Looking at Hawkeye and Natasha who looked surprised, Sir Silver smiled slightly and explained to them.

The irrelevant people left and Sir Silver returned to his seat.

Only then did Hawkeye take a serious look at the people around him.

Everyone wears the same clothes, but different body types have different effects.

The lady on the left has a cold temperament and has the demeanor of a female general. The opponent's weapon is a rose-colored knight's sword.

Next to the opponent, there should be a knight with a military background. Hawkeye noticed the movement of the opponent's left hand, which was the best position to be ready to draw a gun.

The opponent's weapon was a broad-edged broadsword, and the black broadsword was carried behind his back, like an executioner preparing for execution.

At the same time, there was a man beside the other party.

The opponent's body shape is very coordinated. This kind of body shape has only been seen on some models.

Unlike the other two, the opponent's weapons were two daggers, each inserted at the back of his waist.

Perhaps sensing the eagle's gaze, the other party bowed slightly to show respect.

And in the first place on the right is Samuel who has just returned.

Hawkeye looked at the other person's broad head and understood the origin of the name Big Head.

The opponent's weapon is very special, because it is a long sword rich in technology, and the mechanized sword body changes all the time.

Recalling the opponent's ability to use the long sword to float into the air, Hawkeye remembered another characteristic of the opponent.

And pay special attention to the opponent's weapons.

As for the last one, he was a relatively short figure. With the help of the mask that did not completely cover his face, the eagle eye could see the other person's young stubble.

I think this must be a young man.

And now the other party was holding a straight knight's sword in his arms, with several familiar words engraved on the scabbard.

The sword of victory.

Like Natasha, Hawkeye felt that the other person looked very familiar to him, as if he had seen him before somewhere.

"You two like their outfits so much, I can give you a set."

"Don't worry, not all transactions in the Yinjue Chamber of Commerce require a price."

“It’s just clothes, no money”

Sir Silver put his hands in front of him, leaned back, and leaned comfortably on his seat.

Looking at the two people who had not answered yet, he could only ask helplessly.

"So, what do you two need to trade?"

"I can't do credit here."

The characteristics and appearance of the people around her were already memorized in her mind, and Natasha's left hand gently wrote in Hawkeye's hand.

"There are many people on the other side and their strength cannot be determined."

"Let's get away first"

Hawkeye then nodded slightly.

"Your Excellency Yinjue, I'm so sorry."

"We, husband and wife, arrived in such a hurry, but also with the glory of meeting you for the first time."

"The preparation is very hasty, please save this transaction for next time."

With that said, the two of them wanted to turn around and leave.

But then Sir Silver said.

"Clint Barton, SHIELD level 7 agent, lover Laura Barton"

"You have a daughter and soon a son."

"Oh, let me see your son's name. How about Cooper?"

Sir Silver suddenly appeared next to Hawkeye, a pair of dark eyes looking directly into Hawkeye's eyes.

This also brought a huge sense of oppression to Hawkeye.

Cooper, that was the name he was planning to name his second child, but he had only just decided on this name!

"As for you, Ms. Natasha"

"I've wanted to see you for a long time. I heard that you have many ex-boyfriends?"

"Look how I am"

"I want to have good looks and good money, and I need to have good body and good money."

"think about it?"

Looking at the one hundred dollars handed to her, Natasha's answer was the widow's sting in her hand.

Lightning flashed, but Sir Silver just backed away slowly, and then handed over the battlefield to others.

"Come on, this guy is here to cause trouble."

"Put them in for me"

Handing the US dollars to Emil Blonsky with a grin on his face, Sir Silver stood aside lazily.

He wanted to see how powerful the group of Guardian Knights he created was.

There are currently only five Knights of the Guard.

They are Peggy Carter holding the Rose Thorn Sword.

Emil Blonsky with the vortex sword.

Arnim Zola holding a double bee dagger.

and Samuel Stern, who made his own maglev sword.

Finally, there is Illumi holding the victory.

In addition to the long swords in their hands, these people's swordsmanship uniforms are also unusual equipment. They are combat uniforms mixed with vibranium.

At the same time, as two top scientific researchers, Samuel and Zola, began to work hard, a new super soldier serum was also developed.

This super-soldier serum mixed with part of the Hulk's blood can bring even greater strength.

But there will also be some price to pay.

Bang, a big crater was made on the ground by Emil, and then he waved his giant sword and continued to chop at Hawkeye's head.

At the same time, green blood was flowing rapidly on the arm with exposed veins.

This also caused Emil's eyes to turn dark green.

After ducking sideways to avoid the long sword that was coming at him, two short blades popped out of the long bow in Hawkeye's hand. Later, during the entanglement with Zola, he was instantly hit by Carter's stab from afar.

Breathing paused, Hawkeye felt his head getting dizzy.

"Clint!"

Seeing Hawkeye fall, Natasha panicked and was controlled by Samuel.

Then everyone looked at Sir Silver.

"Why bother"

"I didn't even look for you, you just came to your door yourself."

“Isn’t it a waste if you don’t eat the fat meat delivered to your door?”

Step by step, he came to the two of them. Sir Silver took off his other glove, and his blue palm also covered Hawkeye's head.

Modifying the other party's memory, Sir Silver does not have the original mental mysophobia.

He currently has too few people under his command, and these two are simply the help that comes to his doorstep.

With the modification of the two people's memories completed, Sir Silver finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Welcome to the family"

"My Knights"

At this time, Clint and Natasha slowly lowered their heads and responded.

"Follow your will"

"Silver Lord"