Hadn't seen each other for more than a year, Brother Tucker's efficiency is still as fast as before.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, what Merlin needed was delivered to him. It was a heavy sniper rifle in a box, accompanied by 100 armor-breaking bullets, and a box of grenades. At the same time, at the request of Merlin, he temporarily lent his modified pickup truck to him.

Fury held a cup of hot coffee and watched Merlin finish the deal with the black boy in a weird way, and then put the things in the trunk of his new car. The former agent supervisor couldn't help saying:

"I should probably arrest you now! You actually made a deal with an arms dealer in front of me."

Merlin glanced at him and said:

"That's Yuri's subordinate, and the big arms dealer Yuri is your friend, so maybe you should arrest yourself first, Mr. Fury."

"Okay, I'm just talking."

Fury shrugged, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, he rolled down the window and said to Merlin:

"I'll be waiting for you in a safe house."

"Um."

Merlin nodded, reached out to take out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was filled with various materials, and he said to Fury:

"I'll go and send my cousin and brother-in-law to a safe place, Fury, help collect these materials, I need them to make some potions."

"Pharm?"

Fury took the note, glanced at Merlin again:

"When did you learn these things again? So, are you a real wizard now?"

"That's right."

Merlin reached out and pushed his glasses. He looked around and said to Fury:

"Don't let other agents participate in this matter. They can't deal with half-demons, they can only die in vain. When I come back, Fury, I will finish this matter with my own hands."

"good."

Fury looked at Merlin deeply, but he didn't say much. He put on his sunglasses and closed the window. With the roar of the engine, the black Ford disappeared on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.

Merlin drove Tucker's car to Queens, persuaded her cousin and brother-in-law to leave, and after a lunch, she sent them to St. Matthew's Church.

Merlin told Eric Jr. to drag Mei and Ben into the church no matter what, and at least let them spend tonight safely in the church.

Merlin didn't know what secrets were in St. Matthew's Church.

But Merlin is sure that some forces have some powers that protect St. Matthew's Church from the invasion of dark forces.

When he decided to get rid of the hidden rabies Morris, he had to ensure the safety of his only remaining relatives.

The moment he left the church, Merlin was sitting in the pickup truck, he lit a cigarette, and on the finger in front of him, a string of numbers had been typed, and he just needed to press the dial key to dial out, but Merlin was a little hesitant.

It was not until after smoking a cigarette that Merlin made up his mind and pressed the dial button.

“Dou,Dou,Dou”

The phone waiting for the call to be connected came out, Meilin pursed her lips and stared at the phone in front of her. After a few seconds, a voice rang out in the phone:

"Hey? This is Colson's house, who are you?"

That was Phil's voice. Almost 4 years have passed. Phil should be about to graduate from high school. I don't know if he is doing well now.

Merlin moved his mouth but made no sound.

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hey? Is anyone? Hello?"

"Is James okay?"

Merlin asked in a hoarse voice:

"Anna"

"My mother is very good. Although my father is in a wheelchair, he insists on going to the farm every day."

Phil said on the other side of the phone:

"But sir, who are you? This number is very strange."

After hearing the news of James' awakening, Merlin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his cell phone and said softly:

"I am your father's friend. I feel relieved when I hear the good news about him. I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first."

After saying that, Merlin hung up the phone.

He leaned against the driver's seat, raised his head, and looked at the roof. After he left, the Colsons looked very peaceful and peaceful. This made him relieve his last worries.

A few minutes later, the pickup truck started and galloped towards Brooklyn. Soon Merlin arrived at the safe house Frey had housed in a warehouse.

"What you want is almost the same here."

Fury pointed to the wide warehouse behind him. In the middle of the warehouse, there was a table. On the table, there were many strange things, a few bags of medicinal materials, a few bones, a small box of industrial silver ingots, and a small crucible placed beside the table.

"very good."

Merlin took off her coat and, as Fury was watching, he pulled out a red magic wand from the small wooden box at his waist and gently swung it towards the crucible on the table. The coal blocks under the crucible were ignited, and the flames pounded, and Fry's slightly surprised face red.

He stared at the wand in Merlin's hand and the crucible that was lit out of thin air, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Mazefak! I thought you were just talking about it and you actually became a wizard!"

"You should have known that there are wizards in this world."

Merlin looked at Fury in surprise, rolled up his sleeves and said to Fury:

"Have you ever worked with Constantine? He is just a wizard, although he is just a third-rate liar. Come on, sir, help me, and help me."

At Merlin's call, Fury walked to the crucible, clamped the industrial silver ingot with black tongs, and threw the thing into the rapidly heated crucible.

Merlin took out the worn magic pocket from her pocket, and then took out the textbook "Where is the Magical Creature". He threw a handful of auxiliary solvent into the crucible according to the Holy Silver Bullet described in the vampire chapter. As the golden sparks danced, the silver ingots began to melt rapidly.

"Is this a magic book?"

Fury stood behind Meilin with interest, watching Meilin sorting out her medicinal materials and grinding the bones, while glancing at the magic book that was opened in front of Meilin.

But he could not understand the words in that book at all. He could only vaguely tell that those words should still belong to the category of English, but they were arranged in a way he did not understand and combined with completely different meanings.

"Well, this is the magic books. They are written in ancient English mixed with some Latin and Germanic ancient characters, and they need special learning to understand."

While cutting the medicinal materials with a fighting knife, Merlin handed a small hammer to Fury. He pointed to the bones beside him and said to Fury:

"Sir, help smash them, it's best to smash them into powder."

"What is this doing?"

Fury took the hammer and looked at the melting silver ingots in the crucible next to him, and he asked:

"Aren't you going to make some kind of potion?"

"It's a potion. To be more precise, it's a sacred silver."

Merlin put the chopped herbs into a bowl and grind them to his superiors:

"What I want to deal with is a half-demon, and it is likely that it is a half-demon that has been completely transformed. Ordinary bullets are useless to it. Fortunately, there are many things in the magic world that can cause considerable damage to dark creatures, and Holy Silver is the best one. It is also my first time trying to make this thing."

"Oh? Is that true?"

Fury squinted his eyes while smashing his bones with a small hammer. He looked at Merlin and then at the strange things in front of him.

After a moment, he said:

"Can you share with me the detailed production process of this thing? Since you have discovered that dark creatures are hidden in the city, I think our organization needs some weapons that can suppress them."

"sure."

Merlin nodded and said to Fury:

"The production process of the Holy Silver can be completed without magic. This thing is very suitable for ordinary agents to defend themselves. If you need it, I will hand you the recipe after the event is over."

"good!"

Fury stopped talking, but focused on smashing his bones, took out his notebook, and recorded the process of Merlin's selection and grinding herbs in detail.

After more than ten minutes, Merlin collected the powder of the bones and put them into a grinded herb bowl. After stirring well, he walked to the crucible and poured the black potion into the completely melted silver ingot.

Fury observed carefully while pouring the black medicine into the silver juice, and a low burst of sounds stirred the liquid, making the high-temperature liquid boil like hot water.

Merlin kept stirring it with a glass rod until nearly 5 minutes later, the boiling silver juice stabilized. And its color changed from a simple silver color to a more viscous high-temperature liquid similar to silver white.

“Mold!”

Merlin took a step back, picked up Lora, and in the wave of his wand, the high-temperature crucible was suspended from the flames. Fury placed the prepared bullet mold on the ground, and then, like pouring some kind of steel creation, Merlin poured the high-temperature liquid into the mold and closed the mold completely.

A few minutes later, as ten warheads formed at one time were thrown into cold water, a whispering sound rang out in the surging steam.

"Finish!"

Merlin put down his wand, picked up his tongs, picked up a silver-white metal bullet from the water, and placed it on the table.

Fury touched the warm bullet with his fingers. He held the sharp thing in his hand, looked over and over again, and asked:

"Is this OK? Is that simple?"

"Theoretically, the holy silver bullets that are truly used to eliminate demons need to be engraved with evil-breaking runes on the surface, which can make the holy silver bullets more penetrating and destructive to dark creatures, and make them suffer more terrible secondary killing."

Merlin stood beside Fury and said to the chief:

"But it's too troublesome to write the Evil Breaking Rune. We don't have that much time, and my current level is not aware of alchemy, so this step can only be put on hold for the time being."

Merlin looked at the watch, then at the sky outside the warehouse, and he said:

"Before midnight, we have to do at least 100 sacred silver bullets with tight time and heavy tasks."

As he spoke, he handed Fury a handful of pipe pliers and pointed to the boxes of sniper rifle bullets and pistol bullets on the table:

"There is another last tedious step, change the warhead."

"Sir, as a former elite veteran, I don't need to teach this anymore, right?"

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Fury's Ford was parked outside the Midnight Daddy's nightclub. Merlin untied her seat belt, opened the car door, and looked around.

He handed Fury a magazine filled with sacred silver bullets and told him:

"Don't come with you, there are all aliens. There may be some around you, Fury. When you go back later, if you encounter strange people trying to hurt you, shoot, don't hesitate!"

Fury took the magazine, picked up his gun, and replaced it with a click. He placed the gun on the bridge and nodded to Merlin:

"Go, I'm waiting for you here."

"Fry"

Meilin pursed her lips and said to the officer and friend in front of her:

"You don't need to take risks like this. You have helped me a lot. Go home now. I don't want to put my friends in danger again because of my reasons. This is my adventure."

"This is my war."

"This is my city, where I live, Merlin."

Fury took off his sunglasses and smiled at Merlin. The man in his 40s said to Merlin:

"Not only do you have relatives, but I have people who care about you, and they live in this city. Now a lunatic is doing sabotage and kidnapped one of my consultants and agents. You said, can I pretend that nothing has happened before?"

"Ms. Carter and Pierce handed over the Strategic Science Legion to me and asked me to lead the organization forward. I am your leader! My subordinates were threatened, and if I don't fight for them, who will do it?"

"Go, Merlin."

Fury put on his sunglasses again, and he looked at the magnificent nightclub in front of him, and he said:

"It's not just your war, Merlin."

"This is our war. I'm also involved in the war!"
Chapter completed!