Marvel's Strongest Magician

And now, it all belongs to Darius III.

Sufficient magic power is enough to double the number of his treasures and undead cavalry.

But...he will not directly exchange the Saint Quartz for troops, these precious things will be handed over to Her Lady Queen of Assyria.

The relationship between that... and Darius is somewhat complicated, but compare it with Rome, for example, the ancestor of Roman and Caesar and Nero, so as to understand his relationship with Semiramis , it becomes very clear.

Moreover, Darius' undead cavalry is no less than that of Macedonia's army, and the quality is not much worse.

The reason why he has such a huge base is that Darius studs all the Saint Quartz in his city-state, which is not enough, and he also has the support provided by the Assyrian hostess.

The most important thing is that this undead cavalry... can expand by killing people...

The so-called immortality, often only after death can be immortal.

......" Darius III nodded, his eyes quickly swept around.

The common people here have lifted their state of war and have all come out, standing tremblingly in front of him.

The faces of these common people are full of stains, and they also have yellow and thin faces that are manifested by poor nutrition.

Wearing gray linen on their bodies, they looked extremely poor, and they were in a state of eating without a meal.

Among the crowd, a young man dressed in leather armor stepped out.

The young man solemnly bowed to Darius III, and then said: "Welcome, Lord Angel. I am the Governor of the Sand Capital, and my name is Kefley, and I will serve you."

His language is capable and decent, neither humble nor overbearing, obviously a guy who has seen big scenes.

Darius III raised his head slightly, his brows raised.

Angel? What does this mean?

Darius III looked at the young man, and his hoarse throat trembled: "Angel? Why do you say that? Heh, with this king's appearance, can he be called an Angel?"

His tone was flat, more like a test than doubt.

Kefley didn't think much about it, he became more humble, recalling the mysterious legends he had heard in his mind, his body couldn't help shivering even more.

Reminiscent of the horrific battle before this black-clad stranger who was wearing gold and silver, he held back, not letting himself lose his composure, and said in a slightly trembling tone: "God said, Lord Angel who punishes the devil Naturally, people will feel his majesty, if not, how can we deter the devil?"

"Heh." Darius III couldn't help showing a smile.

With my so-called scary appearance, I was called a devil, devil, monster and so on. I never imagined that one day someone would call me Angel.

"Who is the god you are talking about?" Darius III couldn't help asking, although he had some guesses in his heart.

Speaking of this, that Kefley glanced at him in surprise, but before he had time to think about it, he clasped his fists devoutly on his chest, and chanted the name of the god: "Of course...it's the great Solomon .

This made the black face of Darius III reveal an intriguing smile.

I just drank face-to-face with your god-sama...

Thinking about the scene just now and connecting it with the present, Darius III couldn't help laughing.

So he shook his head and issued an order: "Okay, let's go to the city."

The resources of Iskandar and Napoleon must be eaten up as soon as possible, so that they can have peace of mind.

Darius III participated in this war with only one purpose, that is to fight another fierce battle with the King of Conquerors. Although this battle was rather invincible (Romani complained: Did you win?), but my wish has been fulfilled. "He doesn't care who the final winner of this war is.

But this does not mean that the queen of Assyria doesn't care about this, that queen is still more persistent about victory.

blue star alliance

federal city

Nick Fury, aside from other things, has a high command value. Although this guy likes to make troubles, his success rate is quite high, which shows that he is not a bad guy.

He still has the ability.

After his overall planning, the entire Blue Star Alliance will be running at high speed with tens of thousands of people up and down.

...asking for flowers...

"Sir! The satellite transmitters are all on standby!" In front of him, an American soldier saluted and reported to him.

Black Braised Egg nodded and said, "Wait for the order, go."

"Yes!" Dabing Jiejie ordered and left immediately.

Black Braised Egg licked his lips, his eyes were a little hard.

The next battle, even though he didn't want to fight, is coming, so let's do it with all our strength.

"Hey, Mr. Nick, what are you doing?" little Spider-Man was at the side, he saw Nick Fury's appearance in the second grade, he was a little curious, and jumped up.

He was still holding a bag of French fries in his hand, and he was eating. If it weren't for the tights he was wearing, others would have thought that it was after school time, and two high school students were talking about the mountains.

Seeing little Spider-Man like this, Nick Fury has some headaches, he has children, and he really likes children, but if he is 16 or 17 years old, then he is not called a child, but a kid!

It's just that this guy is obviously being protected by Shi Stark like a calf, so it's hard for him to keep his face down, lest he be picked on by that File size ghost Shi Stark, and the kid in front of him doesn't seem to be something he can provoke.

He thought for a long time in his mind, and confirmed a fact, he had better speak well so as not to be hung up and beaten.

Therefore, he had no choice but to lower his posture, calm down and talk to him: "Oh, I'm at work, little Spider-Man.

"Hey! Mr. Nick, you have to call me Spider-man!" Parker was immediately upset, and wrinkled his face childishly.

Oh, spare me, Nick Fury prayed in his head.

"Ah, good, good, good, Spider-man." Nick Fury nodded quickly.

Parker is obviously familiar with adults, he can clearly feel Nick Fury's perfunctory. However, he was still big-hearted, and immediately exposed the matter.

He shrugged and said: "Well, although I feel that you are not so serious, but so be it."

"But, Mr. Nick, what are you doing? Why do you look so idle." Parker scratched his head and replied.