Marvel: This Magneto is a good guy

"Emma, ​​you are still as beautiful as ever."

After rescuing a wave of Inhumans and hanging out with his daughter for a whole day, Eric finally remembered that he still had a girlfriend in name only.

"Perfume from Alfheim, the land of elves, specially prepared for you!" Eric held a delicate crystal bottle in his palm with a smile on his face. He would never admit that he had just run away with this perfume. I went to Alfheim and bought it on the street...

Emma has used almost all the famous cosmetics on earth, but this is the first time she has seen products from aliens, and they come from the land of elves. Elves are the perfect spokesperson in earth's legends. It must be something that Eric can bring back on a "special trip".

The crystal bottle is only the size of two fingers and is engraved with elegant and beautiful patterns. It is crystal clear under the sunlight. The perfume inside shows an attractive amber color. Before opening the lid, you can already smell the refreshing floral fragrance. Emma's nostrils twitched slightly, and she felt as if she had turned into an elegant butterfly, dancing with the wind among the dense flowers.

"So beautiful..." Emma closed her eyes and murmured to herself.

"What? Beautiful?" Eric frowned and looked at the bottle in his hand carefully, "Well, it is indeed quite beautiful."

Emma opened her eyes, rolled her eyes, grabbed the perfume, and couldn't put it down, stroking it up and down. The joy on her face was like a dog seeing a bone, ahem, uh, almost...

"Just like it." Eric shrugged, thinking in his mind, should he buy more of this thing and give a bottle to every woman he knew?

"Thank you, Eric, I like it very much. This must be expensive, right?" Emma turned around and locked the perfume in the safe as if she were hiding a treasure.

"Fortunately, he only charged me two jars of wine... Well, Asgard's thousand-year-old wine. The last time Thor took a small bottle, he exchanged it for a sea-view house of more than 2,000 square meters in Vanaheim. "Eric was thinking wildly and almost told the truth. Fortunately, not every person on earth is as familiar with the Nine Realms as he is.

"So expensive? That's a pity. This is good stuff. If we can supply it in large quantities, we will definitely drive Chanel and Yves Saint Laurent to the countryside!" Emma stepped forward, straddled Eric's lap, and hugged her Holding his neck, he exhaled like a blue breath, "I have several cosmetics companies under my name. Let them see if they can imitate it tomorrow. Even if it is only one-tenth of the effect, we can make a lot of money!"

Eric chuckled and hugged her slim waist, "How much money do you make? I can just support you!"

Emma's eyes were as charming as silk, she giggled, and raised Eric's chin with her index finger, "Dear Mr. Eric, can you tell me that you still have a dime of assets on earth?"

Eric raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "What's my daughter's is mine! Don't talk about those messy things, let's do business first!"

"Ah! Don't tear off my clothes, that's... ugh..."

…

After a night of spring breeze, Eric took Emma and stepped into the gate of the Covenant on time under the morning sun.

He had just received a call from Skye, and Black Bolt and his wife Medusa were here.

"He came quite quickly. I guess Black Bolt is also afraid of his wife, or else he is jealous of his sister-in-law." Eric spread the rumor while eating breakfast, causing Skye and Emma to roll their eyes.

"How are those Kree people?" Emma asked Skye in a low voice. The first time Eric brought the Kree soldiers back, she had already turned everything out of their heads. According to her concept, Those aliens have no use value anymore, so it is best to shoot them and burn them directly.

Skye was greatly influenced by Eric. She had been listening to Eric talk about how bad the Kree people were since she was a child, and she had no good impression of the Kree people at all. “I sold them all to Fury, and he paid a high price! "

Emma gave a thumbs up and looked full of admiration, this can be sold!

"Eric sells more..." Skye glanced at Eric and stuck out her tongue.

Eric looked back at the two of them, heheheyile, "None of the Kree are good people. Only dead Kree are good Kree. They have a high degree of evolution. From their corpses, you can Extract a substance that can bring humans back to life!”

"Back from the dead!" Emma covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief.

Eric waved his hand, "It's normal. The corpses of many advanced races in the universe have this function. In the black market of the universe, corpses have always been a very sought-after resource. Some people even built a system in the head of a god's corpse. A city dedicated to mining the spinal cord, brain, and other materials from the gods.”

"That's disgusting." Skye shuddered, looking disgusted.

Emma's eyes were full of surprise, "God? A skull that can build a city? Oh my God, how big is that?"

"It's very big, very big..." After saying this, Eric once again got up and wanted to explore the universe. "I have the opportunity to take you to see it."

"Okay." Emma smiled slightly, hugged Eric's arm affectionately, and Eric was about to kiss him as soon as he turned his head.

"Hey! You two! There are kids here!" Skye yelled exaggeratedly.

"Child?" Eric looked around. There seemed to be only three of them in the office. "Are you talking about you? Come on, you are almost twenty years old!"

"I don't care! You said I will always be a child in front of you!" Skye smiled slyly, "You two showed affection in front of me and seriously hurt my single heart. You must compensate for my mental losses. I don’t want anything else, just Emma’s perfume! I smelled it as soon as you walked in!”

Eric didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Isn't it just a bottle of street food? Is it that popular? Go back and ask Odin to get more!

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, where is Black Bolt?"

"For a bottle of perfume, don't even think about paying for it!" Skye reminded her again, reaching out and turning on the TV on the wall.

The screen quickly switched and turned into an interrogation room. Black Bolt and Medusa were sitting in it, and Andrew, the senior psychiatrist of SHIELD, also known as Inhuman Whiplash, was chatting with the two of them.

Since the Norwegian Thousand Miles Ice Incident, Andrew has become the liaison between SHIELD and Skye, and he also holds a part-time job in the Covenant. He has always hoped to find someone from Skye who can transform him back into an ordinary person or evolve into a human being. A higher level method is to ask for whipping and transformation, but unfortunately it has never been successful.

Andrew is an excellent psychologist and has received professional training from SHIELD. He has very good conversation skills. He talked and laughed with Black Bolt and his wife, but he has already extracted a lot of useful information.

"Black Bolt has brought information about all the aliens in Attilan, but there is no information about those who did not accept Terrigen's Mist and those who did not gain superpowers." Skye opened the tablet in his hand and handed it over. To Eric.

Eric glanced at it casually and returned it, "This is all a trivial matter. There are only a few aliens in Attilan who can be on the stage. Let's go and meet Black Bolt."