The salary king in the comics

Chapter 270 The Secret of San Van Gonza

It was evening now, and the sun would sink below the horizon in a little while. Johnny, who was eager to try, took a deep breath, and suddenly a ball of flame appeared in his hand.

"Small, even smaller, it's best to have only smoke..."

Following Geralt's instructions, Johnny reduced the flame in his hand to the limit, and billows of black smoke emerged from his hand.

Geralt put the entire forged contract on the black smoke, and the mere smoke shattered and dissipated the dying soul sealed in it.

Fortunately, there are more souls, and such a loss is still within the acceptable range.

Geralt simply handed over the contract to Johnny and asked him to scribble on it. Anyway, the Black Heart Demon would not be able to see it. As long as there is the breath of hell, he can fool this fool.

After completing the forgery of the contract, Geralt dragged Hill outside. Hill is an ordinary person, staying here will only make her be chased and killed by the ghost knight.

Anyway, it has been discussed before, just need to follow the plan.

In the distance, Hill watched a big fire ignited in the cemetery, and instantly remembered the roar of the motorcycle, and then a line of fire burned from the cemetery and rushed into the distance.

Hill still wanted to observe in detail, but he didn't expect a big hand to cover her eyes, covering her sight.

After the Ghost Rider went away, Geralt put his hand down and said, "You are lax, why did you give up your vigilance? As I said before, don't look at the Ghost Rider with your eyes..."

Hill opened his mouth, but still didn't explain.Geralt was right, she relaxed her vigilance, and when acting with Geralt, it seemed that everything was in Geralt's expectation, and she just had to follow his plan.

If it wasn't for the presence of strangers and people with different identities and positions from various organizations in these missions, Hill would even have thought that Geralt had arranged them.

But in the follow-up investigation, Geralt's various behaviors proved himself for him, which made Hill gradually let go of part of his vigilance.

Seeing Geralt holding the turnip and preparing to leave, Hill asked, "Where are we going next?"

Geralt put on his hat, shook his head at Hill and said, "It's not us, but only me. I'll go to San Van Gonzale."

During the conversation with Cartersley, Geralt also got the town that was seduced and degenerated by Mephisto 150 years ago. He always felt that there was something wrong here, and too many saints were born in one town.

Geralt didn't bring his own meaning, and Hill didn't force it. The Ghost Rider still needs to be tracked, and he can't let go of any danger left behind.

Knowing where Geralt was going, Hill nodded and walked towards the standby agent in the distance.

Geralt's voice came from behind her, and only Geralt said: "Remember to take Hawkwood with you in case of danger, he can last until I arrive. Uh, it seems that he can't move, then you go to him Then run..."

Hearing this, and seeing Geralt leaving in a hurry, Hill smiled and shook his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Galloping all the way, the strengthened physical strength and speed of the carrot are now enough to take Geralt to any place on the earth, and because there are very few such long-distance raid missions, the carrot is also excitedly running wildly.

It was not until late at night that Radish took Geralt to San Van Gonzale, a dilapidated town.

Like any abandoned town, it is full of desolation and loneliness.But miraculously, the town still maintains its basic shape and roads. Even though no one has taken care of it for 150 years, it has not been overwhelmed by weeds.

Just like in I Am Legend, New York just has no people for decades, and wild animals and various plants have appeared in the town.But here, several times the time, it retains its former appearance.

Geralt walked around the town, searching for all possible possibilities, but after searching the entire town, Geralt didn't find anything wrong in it.

The turnip's voice came from the middle of the town, it was calling Geralt, it was a signal for water.

Before entering this town, Geralt had warned Radish not to touch anything at will, and now Radish understood Geralt's meaning, and waited until he was so thirsty that he couldn't stand it before calling Geralt.

There is a fountain in the middle of the town, and even today, water flows slowly from the fountain.

Looking at the running water just beside his mouth, Luobo frantically licked his big mouth with his tongue, and held it back forcefully.

Geralt came to the turnip, patted it reassuringly, and scooped up a handful of water from the fountain. Geralt stuck out his tongue and tasted it first.

As soon as he tasted the water, Geralt saw the problem. In this corrupt place, everything should be rotten.

But this water is sweet and clear, and there is even a trace of purification power in it.

If this water vein covers the entire bottom of the town, it is still possible for the town to retain its original appearance after more than a hundred years of purification.

Seeing Geralt's contemplation, Carrot pushed his head against Geralt, as if throwing a temper tantrum.

"Drink it, this water is drinkable, and it even has benefits..."

With permission, Carrot sticks out his big tongue, sucking the water in the fountain.

Looking at this town, Geralt didn't go any further. After all, this place is still a battlefield. Now that he has found out the problem here, what should he do if the Black Heart Demon and Mephisto run away if they are discovered.

Thinking of this, Geralt waited for the radish to drink the water, and then led it away. Anyway, it won't run away, so I'll save it for later.

It was the same way back again, this time the radish didn't have the freshness and excitement it had before, but just ran in small steps, which made Geralt not return to the starting point until dawn.

Standing on the edge of the cemetery, looking at the black smoke in the distance, Geralt felt that he had missed a good show.

Riding on the turnip, Geralt waited quietly, as long as he appeared, I believed SHIELD would be able to locate him immediately.

Sure enough, not long after, a Quinjet fighter plane landed beside Geralt. Hill stood at the rear hatch, holding the door handle with one hand, and looked at Geralt below.

Geralt drove the Carrot forward, but after a dangerous flight, the Carrot refused to get close to the Quinjet.

Helpless, Geralt had no choice but to go by himself. When he saw Hill, Geralt found that her eye circles were heavy again, as if she hadn't slept all night.

Seeing Geralt, Hill began to complain and said: "That Johnny burned two roads last night, and was racing on several buildings, chasing the enemy. After he couldn't catch up with a flying guy, He directly robbed a police helicopter and almost turned the whole city into a sea of ​​flames.

Finally, after finally killing the enemy, he actually drove a flaming helicopter to the prison, burning almost all the prisoners inside to ashes. "

Hill's eyes are full of helplessness and exhaustion. Johnny, the newly promoted Ghost Rider, has one of the strongest elemental lords, Zatansino, in his body. If he kills it, his talent will explode.

At this time, Johnny's motorcycle engine sounded from far to near, and finally stopped in front of Hill.

Seeing Hill's cannibalistic expression, Johnny said embarrassingly, "I'm going to find Cartersley."

After speaking, Johnny twisted the accelerator, made a big turn in front of the two of them, and parked on the other side of the cemetery.

Seeing Hill's uncontrollable anger, Geralt asked, "Is the helicopter he drove last night in your hands?"

Rubbing his temples to relieve his depressed mood, taking a deep breath to calm down, Hill said slowly: "The helicopter crashed in the valley on the other side of the city, and I haven't had time to clean it up."

"That's a good thing. The metal calcined by hellfire can be used to make special weapons. Even if they are melted into warheads, they can easily kill a group of enemies..."

Geralt's words really diverted Hill's attention. He had something good in his hand, so Hill naturally wouldn't let it go. He turned around and came to the cab. Hill used the equipment here to send orders to other agents, so that They went to contain the wreckage of the helicopter.

However, as soon as Hill finished speaking, before he turned around, he felt someone hug her behind him and put his hand on her neck.

Looking back in surprise, it really was Geralt. With a slight force in his hand, Geralt pinched Hill's carotid artery.

Restricting the blood flow in the carotid artery can easily make people fall into a coma. Geralt controlled Hill, and seeing Hill's surprised eyes, still made her fall into a deep sleep.

The pilot looked at everything in front of him, excitedly drew out his weapon and pointed it at Geralt.

However, Geralt ignored the warning, carried Hill into the cabin, and let her fall asleep on the seat.

When Hill woke up again, most of the day had passed, and the sun had already begun to slant, and it would be night again in a few hours.

Sitting up, Hill picked up the clothes covering his body, which obviously belonged to Geralt, but at the moment the inside of the Quinjet fighter was empty, with only sporadic sounds from outside.

Checking the weapon on his body, Hill loaded the pistol and put it back in the holster before pressing the switch of the rear hatch.

In Hill's eyes, the side of the Quinjet has turned into a barbecue party at this moment, and Carter Sley is holding a beer, bragging in front of Johnny how he will fight Mephisto.

Seeing the hatch open, Hill was looking outside with an angry face. Johnny raised the beer bottle in embarrassment to signal Hill, only to be ignored by Hill.

Geralt was in front of the barbecue stand, brushing various sauces on the barbecue, not noticing that the surrounding environment was getting quieter and fewer people.

"Refill the cumin bottle, you need to put more cumin in the barbecue, this is enough for anyone."

Geralt talked without turning his head, talking to the people who were helping him just now, but no one answered or reached out to take the empty cumin bottle.

Holding the skewer in his hand, Geralt raised his head, only to realize that there was an angry Hill in front of him.

"Do you want some? It's already baked..."

Geralt handed the skewer to Hill, only to get a loud slap from Hill.

"Snapped"

(End of this chapter)