I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

Chapter 241 Accident
The electronic sound of the smart computer sounded: "Confirm to clear..."

On the computer screen, the file was completely shredded and wiped clean.

"call……"

Fury looked at the display after clearing the files, he took a long breath, he seemed to feel a little irritable in his heart, and he seemed to relax again.

Logically speaking, a person like him should have kept this document as a backup when necessary.

But out of fear of Luo Lin's powerful strength, coupled with the current situation within S.H.I.E.L.D., Fury decided to do this, at least to be safe.

In the Avengers Alliance, it can barely be regarded as one super, and Luo Lin is the "one super". It is no exaggeration to say that Luo Lin alone can crush the entire Avengers team, not to mention his powerful girl followers them.

There is absolutely no way this person can be pushed to the opposite.

Fury didn't intend to use this thing to threaten Luo Lin, but he knew Luo Lin's personality, and he would not accept the threat.

Fury also didn't want this thing to fall into the hands of the Hydra that might exist within.

God knows, what would Hydra do with this thing?
At that time, Luo Lin would be offended, and SHIELD might be implicated, so there would be good juice to eat.

After all, Hydra had been in contact with Luo Lin before, if they got this thing, it might have some impact on Luo Lin.

So Fury finally chose to do this. Although he was relieved after making the choice, he didn't know if he would regret it in the future, but at least for now, this choice is the most suitable and correct.

He thought that he should not have misjudged Luo Lin, but he still felt that he was gambling.

Forget it, since it has been decided, there is no need to worry about it.

Fury has a brain full of countless secrets, but he can't tell others and has to hold back, so he is also good at how to manage his emotions, and he doesn't think about it anymore.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized a problem, assuming that there are Hydra members in S.H.I.E.L.D., will the technical repair department...

So will this video file be copied?
Fury decided to investigate the technicians responsible for the restoration.

But before he could think about it, an urgent encrypted message came in, disrupting his thoughts:
A SHIELD ship named 'Lemuria Star' was hijacked by pirates, and the people of SHIELD were taken hostage, and the lion demanded a ransom of 15 billion U.S. dollars.

This ship is not simple, it is a mobile satellite launch platform.

But the style of an organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. just won't compromise.

S.H.I.E.L.D.: It's normal for me to be obsequious in front of the strong and big bosses, but you small fish and shrimps dare to provoke me?
Immediately, Fury immediately dialed the phone and asked Agent Hill to find Natasha and Steve...to wipe his ass...

……

When Natasha found Steve in a fancy car, he had just competed in an early morning run with an old Air Force veteran.

Steve beat the guy up by relying on his far superior physical strength.

Then, as resident personnel, he and Natasha were captured by the corned egg and used as tool people to rescue the Lemuria star.

In the night, Steve and the S.H.I.E.L.D. team took a Quinjet fighter jet and approached the ship quietly in the air.

……

the other side.

Daylight came in through the windows.

Luo Lin felt that he seemed to have an unknown sense of loss.

"call……"

Luo Lin only felt a throbbing in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily.

He woke up.

Luo Lin found that he seemed to be in a simple and strange house, lying on a hard wooden bed that was not soft.

Not at home.

Luo Lin still remembered that after he bullied and molested Black Joan, he fell asleep enjoying the knee pillow.

But, how could it appear here?
"Where is this?"

Luo Lin glanced around, surrounded by bare walls, dilapidated house structure, only some dilapidated wooden tables and chairs around, not even extra furniture, it looked like a poor family.

And there is a smell of rotten wood brought about by years of disrepair.

Luo Lin rolled over and got out of bed. He noticed that he was wearing a shabby linen suit, which was an exclusive suit for the poor.

He put on two old boots and walked to the window. Outside was an old street that was not prosperous, and the surrounding was a bit dirty, and he could hear the crowing of cocks from outside from time to time.

He observed the street style scenery around him, and the clothing style of people in twos and threes was the kind of outdated old linen.

And most importantly, there are no suspected technological products.

He suddenly felt in his heart that this place did not seem to be modern.

This is what it looked like in the Middle Ages.

Luo Lin clenched his fist, closed his eyes lightly, and sensed the magic power in his body, that power seemed to have quieted down for some reason.

Its magic power is like a frozen iceberg, which cannot be easily mobilized.

Here, his strength seems to be limited a lot.

But Luo Lin didn't show any panic, and remained calm and confident, because he felt that his body was still extremely firm and powerful.

This is enough for him to have the power to protect himself.

He walked to a table with a basin full of water on it.He looked at the washbasin, and the face reflected in the water was still Luo Lin's own, without any change.

"Fortunately, his appearance hasn't changed. Sure enough, being handsome can't be changed."

Luo Lin's handsome and handsome face was reflected on the surface of the water, even though he was wearing ragged linen clothes, it did not affect his extraordinary temperament at all, just like a born nobleman.

He put his hands in the water and washed his face.

In the middle ages, in the morning, and the weather looks neither bad nor bad, I feel that the climate should be the transition season of spring and summer...

Luo Lin pondered in his mind and sorted out the information.

Is it hallucination?Or was it kidnapped by someone?This should not be a studio!Time travel?Parallel universe?Virtual space? ...Or that high-dimensional existence couldn't help but attack him?
Various speculations emerged one by one, but Luo Lin felt that even that existence should not make him come here unresponsively and unnoticed.

"Could it be..."

Luo Lin broke the bone of his hand, and there was already a guessed answer in his heart.

But don't worry, since it's here, let's settle down.

He would like to see why he came here, there must be some special reason, right?

At this time, Luo Lin calmed down, just like a player in a running game, he began to explore and investigate.

He inspected the house carefully, but found nothing useful, only a few copper coins, and a not-so-sharp iron knife, which could barely be used as a protective dagger.

Although it was useless, Luo Lin felt that the knife could not even pierce his body, but he still took it with him.

Luo Lin went downstairs and walked to the dirty street. There seemed to be a stench around him. He couldn't bear it and immediately walked away.

He walked briskly and looked around. This is a small town, but compared to its contemporaries, it should be considered relatively well-developed.

Luo Lin asked an old lady on the side of the road, and learned that the name of the town was Rouen, and the time was May NO.30.

Luo Lin didn't know much about this place, and then asked, "Which country is this?"

The old lady had a strange look on her face, as if she was saying, "Young man is young and handsome, but why is he such a fool?" ', she still replied: "This is France!"

Luo Lin only felt that the time and place were so familiar?

He immediately asked again: "Grandma, is there any major event going to happen in the city recently?"

The old lady showed gossip-like excitement when she heard the words, but her face restrained, and she turned into a pious seriousness, and said, "Yes, of course, the church announced that it will judge an evil heretical witch today."

Luo Lin's heart was agitated. He quietly took out a few copper coins and handed them to her, and asked quickly: "Do you know the specific situation? Can you tell me about it? I am very interested in this matter."

The old woman took the copper coin and immediately said: "The witch has been parading the streets for more than ten days. I have seen her from a distance. She is a beautiful girl with blond hair, but I didn't expect it to be a witch. I heard that she relied on Beauty made a deal with the devil and learned evil magic."

"And I heard that the witch is really cunning, even an authoritative theologian can't easily argue against her, but even so, she can't escape the justice of the bishops in the end."

The old woman continued to chatter...

But Luo Lin knew that there were many subjective, stereotyped, rumors, ignorant and blind obedience, and unbelievable remarks in her words, so he naturally knew how to filter and distinguish them.

He interrupted directly and asked, "Is that witch's name Joan of Arc?"

The old woman said: "Yes."

Luo Lin knew it clearly, and it didn't seem to surprise him, and continued, "Tell me, where is the place of the trial?"

The old woman pointed to a direction on the other side of the river, and said, "Just cross the river and go to the square in that area, young man, do you want to see it? Actually, I also want to watch the Trial of the Witch, but the children at home still have to take care of……"

"Uh... yes, I'm suddenly very interested and want to see the witch's trial. Well, I'll go there first..."

Luo Lin said a few perfunctory words, and started to run. After a few moments, his figure disappeared into the distance.

"It's so fast, faster than the fastest horse I've ever seen."

Only the bewildered old woman was left sighing.

Luo Lin's footsteps were fast, and he had to slow down when there were people, so as not to attract attention, and turned into an afterimage when there were no one, passing by like a gust of wind.

But at this moment, he was quite shocked in his heart. This place turned out to be the day when Joan of Arc faced the trial of burning at the stake? !

This is no coincidence!

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Luo Lin didn't know how many old blocks he had passed through, and he could see many people gathering in a certain direction along the way.

He stopped a troublemaker at random, and after inquiring, he knew that these people wanted to go to the square to watch the trial of the witch.

And soon, Luo Lin turned left and right, and finally came to a main street full of people.

Among the crowd watching, he didn't need to squeeze, only with his outstanding height (1.8 meters), even standing behind the crowd, he could see a group of soldiers escorting a prison car from a distance.

In the prison car stood a blond girl with a firm and pious expression. She was wearing a white prison uniform, her body was dirty, and there were stains on her face, but this still couldn't conceal the girl's beauty and holy temperament.

Now it is parading in the streets, and at the same time, it is on the way to escort her to the execution ground.

Even though she knew that she might be sentenced to death soon, Joan's face remained calm, as if she had an extremely firm belief supporting her belief. She murmured softly, not knowing whether she was praying or reciting scriptures. arts.

"Dirty and despicable witch, go to hell!"

"Miko, you deceived people, but you can't escape the trial!"

"Crime does not go unpunished!"

"Damn witch, did you ever think that such a day would come?"

"See if you don't, this is the fate of heretics."

……

The onlookers kept yelling, cursing and discussing, and some people took out rotten vegetable leaves, mud and other things and threw them at her.

It's just that the girl named Joan of Arc let those things fall on her body without dodging, but she didn't know whether she didn't care or she was used to it.

The ignorant people shouted and cursed angrily, but there was a cruel pleasure on their numb faces, as if they had a blood feud with this girl, and destroying her would give them incomparable happiness.

This girl was once a heroine admired by thousands of people in France, a majestic female general, who repeatedly resisted the invasion of the British army and repeatedly defeated the British army's offensive momentum.

Naturally, this girl was regarded by the British army as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, and they wished they could get rid of it immediately, cut off any future problems, and settle everything once and for all.

And they not only want to kill, but also punish their hearts.

They slandered her, cursed her, insulted her, made up and spread all kinds of rumors, and spread all kinds of evil theories, trying to erase all the achievements and glory of this girl, and trying to make her the most evil and evil heretical witch in the world .

Slandering the heroes of the opponent's country as evil witches can severely damage the opponent's morale.

And soon, the trial will begin, and the onlookers will see her tragic end.

When Luo Lin saw this, for some reason, there was a burst of anger in his heart. It was a nameless karmic fire that seemed to ignite three thousand feet high, and he felt furious.

He even had the urge to kill on the spot, to let those stupid guys see what a real devil is.

But luckily not everyone is stupid and blind.

He could feel that many people were pitying, pitying and sympathizing with her, and affectionately called her the "Orleans girl", praying and angry for her.

'God, please bless this heroic girl of Orleans! '

'How can this be?She is a hero, why didn't the king send troops to save her? '

'She's not a witch...'

But what's the use?These ordinary people can only do so.

The flow of people slowly dissipated, and thousands of people gathered towards the square of the trial site.

Luo Lin also followed, and soon, he followed the crowd to a large square, surrounded by a large crowd of onlookers.

And Joan of Arc was untied from the prison car, escorted in shackles, and walked onto the burning platform.

Hundreds of English soldiers kept the crowd far away from the stake, as if they were afraid of something unexpected happening.

There was a lot of voices and discussions around.

On the high platform, there are a series of personnel from church forces sitting upright, they are the judges.

"quiet!"

Seeing that the time had come, a fat bishop in a gorgeous white robe spoke.Then he rang a hammer, and the crowd slowly fell silent.

A soldier captain opened his mouth and announced loudly: "The trial has officially begun!"

The archbishop raised his head proudly, looked contemptuously at the bound girl on the burning platform, and asked, "Joan of Arc, do you plead guilty?"

　Temporarily want to write something similar to a side story, not a real historical fact, please don't tell me about the historical details, crab.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)