Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 6
"You mean, you're not coming back at night, and you're going to spend the night in a broken hotel that only has a signal three meters away?"

"Mommy Falke! I'm so busy here, and you're telling me, just a few blocks from the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, that you're going to take half a day off?"

"Listen, it doesn't matter what you're doing or what case you're investigating! By the time you report back to the office, I need an intelligence that's worth your vacation!"

After spitting on the phone, a one-eyed black man with a shiny head put down his phone, and spread his hands at the beautiful red-haired female agent "Black Widow" Natasha Romanov, "You Guess what Phil told me? He actually accepted an invitation from an innkeeper and planned to eat chicken with him!"

This is Nick Fury, the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., with a black blindfold covering one blind eye, and a black leather windbreaker that has not been changed since birth.

"If it's a Vladivostok-style roast chicken, I don't think it's unacceptable!" Natasha, who is petite and exquisite, smiled understandingly, and reached out to pick up the information on the table, "If there is no other I'll go out first!"

"Go, go!" Nick Fury waved helplessly, "Speed ​​up, Natasha, we are short on manpower now!"

Seeing the black widow twisting her slender waist and leaving the office coquettishly, Fury sat down weakly, thought for a while, and picked up the phone again, "Pick me up for General Ross!"

Compared with the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who is dizzy by heavy work, Coulson and rookie Simmons are falling into the biggest crisis of collapse in their lives.

"As you can see, I am not a voodoo priest with gaudy face paint, or a religious priest like the Inuit, but a profession that guides souls, communicates elements, and perceives the universe."

The barbecue on the stove was delicious, but Coulson and Simmons sitting in front of the stove had no appetite at all.

"We can use the power of fire, wind or lightning!"

On Kau Si's fingertips, a bit of bright electric light continued to swim like a spirit snake.

"You can also use the essence energy of water to treat some difficult-to-heal wounds..."

A blue light flashed, and an old scar on the back of Coulson's hand immediately disappeared without a trace.

"And use the power of faith to bring some insignificant restrictions to the enemies!"

A small wooden stake only a few inches high fell to the ground, and Coulson and Simmons felt their whole bodies sank, as if they were carrying a heavy weight, and every movement became extremely strenuous.

"Okay!" Cows released the [Earth Bind Totem], and pointed to the grilled meat that was about to drip into the fire, "You can taste it first, this is a delicacy that you can never eat in any restaurant. "

Grilled... chicken, one of the classic products of Azerothian cooking.

After a long silence, Coulson mechanically stretched out his hand and took the bird meat that Cows had cut off with a knife.

Simmons took a few bites, and suddenly asked sullenly, "Mutant?"

"Don't compare me with those gifted races, they are born with different abilities from others." Cows said seriously, "And my ability is through hard study, continuous exploration and experimentation. Although I I don’t remember how much time it took, but since I have the memory of this world, I haven’t stopped my learning progress for a single day!”

"Study?" Coulson's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You mean, these abilities are not innate, but through continuous learning, and then you can have such power?"

"Yes!"

Simmons also reacted at this time, staring at Cows's fingers that were still shining with lightning in shock, "Then can we also learn this knowledge?"

"Of course!" Cows laughed unscrupulously. "Of course, when we choose a priest, at least he must meet some corresponding conditions. For example, he must have lofty qualities, a broad mind, and an extraordinary He is the leader of the crowd, the soul of the entire clan or tribe..."

Simmons glanced at Cows suspiciously, but was quickly overwhelmed by Coulson's accusing eyes.

"Then!" Coulson asked tentatively, "How did your teacher choose the inheritance of priests? I think you were still very young at that time..."

"The purity of the soul has nothing to do with age!" Cows replied seriously without any sign of blushing, "A devil is born with original sin, but a great sage can still possess noble qualities at the age of 80."

"Of course, I haven't met my teacher! He left this world before I got his inheritance!"

Coulson and Simmons glanced at each other, and soon thought of the former owner of the Mulgore Inn at the same time.

"No, he's not dead!"

Looking at the expressions of the two, Kous knew that they must have misunderstood, and explained with a smile, "Although it is not ruled out that he is dead, from my point of view, he may have just left this planet... Or, another plane!"

The more he said the more outrageous, even the most calm Coulson couldn't help frowning.

"Come on!" Cows, who knew they didn't believe him, didn't argue, but stood up, "I have a little test here, as long as any of you show that you are worthy of this inheritance, I don't hesitate to let you Get a similar power!"

The two immediately cheered up, and Simmons, who was extremely nervous, even touched the handle of the gun again.

It's not that they haven't heard of various religious traditions, such as the first embrace of vampires, the burning of the bodies of members of the Temple of the Sun, and even members of the "evisceration group", who need to read the Bible while eating 16-year-old girls fresh flesh and blood.

They watched as the leader of some kind of cult organization entered the compartment, and then took out a simple and heavy book.

"This book records how to establish contact with elemental spirits!" The innkeeper, who is suspected of being the leader of the cult, sat down again and handed the book to Coulson, "Whether it is earth, fire, water, or air, it can condense a little Even if you pass the test!"

"Sorry, I don't understand..." There was a sudden flush on Coulson's cheeks.

As a senior agent who is proficient in multiple languages ​​and is good at all kinds of firearms and fighting skills, he is really embarrassed that he doesn't know anything about this kind of artistically beautiful text.

"It's okay, I'll translate!"

Kous didn't care, took the book and began to interpret sentence by sentence.

He wasn't lying.The candidates for the high priests of the past dynasties all have great qualities and noble personalities. Thrall, the oracle Morgol, Munn Earthfury, and even Ner'zhul who became the first Lich King, had great qualities and noble personalities. Time is also a courageous and respected leader.

And the book that Cows took out was indeed a genuine elemental book "Introduction to the Elements", one of the introductory books for shamans.

but--

The native orc tribes without Draenor, the fallen Draenei Exodar (The Broken), the Wildhammer dwarves of Azeroth, the tauren of Kalimdor, the pandaren of Pandaria, and the scattered The corresponding lineage of the troll tribe; without worship and belief in elements, ancestors, nature and animal gods, who can truly understand the essence of shamanism?

Including Kau Si, if he hadn't brought his own profession when he traveled, even with his mercenary, selfish, pleasure-seeking, lazy fishing... he would not be able to meet the conditions to become a priest even if he was killed.

So when Phil Coulson's fingertips suddenly burst into hot red air, Cows was so surprised that he almost dropped the ancient book in his hand to the ground.

(End of this chapter)