Perhaps it was because there was no supernatural lover here for too long, so many souvenirs in the church could not be sold. After listening to the local pastor's whisper, Wanda and Pitro barely bought two crosses and several books about the haunted house of Polylaydori, and were able to say goodbye to the overly enthusiastic clergyman. Wanda originally thought that the author of those books was a famous supernatural expert, but before throwing it into the trash can, she looked through it and found that the author of the book was actually the priest.

She threw the book into the trash without hesitation and planned to tell Salomon the matter as a joke.

Wanda intends to walk along the banks of the Stor River and perform some psychic rituals at the same time - according to the archives of Kama Taj's mission she has seen, doing so at supernatural attractions will not attract unnecessary attention, and at some moments it can even cover up its identity. Seeing that her sister is so persistent, Pitro can only hold an umbrella and follow Wanda step by step, trying not to let the lit black incense candle in her hand go out.

The fragrance that emerged after the black candle was lit was extremely pungent. Wanda was indifferent to it as if his sense of smell had failed, so that Pitro had to stretch his arms as much as possible. In addition, Wanda's slow pace was a torture for Pitro.

Compared to his sister who had been fully trained in the castle, Pitro began to use his abilities after leaving the castle. After a lot of training in the Avengers, he had begun to get used to his extraordinary speed. His normal movements seemed to him as slow motion. His voice was dragged and his body movements became slow, as if others lived in solidified air, and only he was free. This feeling often emerged, so that Pitro would fall into a trance from time to time. This was a torture for him, and sometimes he would become overwhelmed after falling into this state.

Fortunately, he did not attack while performing this task, otherwise he would have looked like a constantly moving fool.

Wanda carefully protected the candle with her palms, muttering words that others could not understand. She walked repeatedly on a river bank several times before finally pointing to a riverbed. "It's there!" she said, "I don't think there is any worse reason for this, or it's a bad enough for ordinary people to write a few books and make a few movies."

"There is no need to be so mean. We used to like watching horror movies."

"What are you still standing here?" Wanda asked with his head tilted, "I have completed the work on behalf of the Immortal City. Shouldn't it be your business?"

"The Avengers have no base in London." Pitro pulled out the distributed cell phone and looked at the map and intelligence displayed on it. "And your plane flies too fast, and the Kun-type fighter can't keep up. I'm sure the Special Forces are still on the Atlantic Ocean, complaining and asking the pilot to fly at full speed."

"I thought you came alone!" Wanda looked very surprised, and even had some candle oil in his hand. "Are those fools in the Avengers still thinking of using bullets to solve the magic problem?" Wanda felt the place on the back of his hand that was scalded by candle oil began to hurt. She frowned and was very dissatisfied, "Agent Hill, right? What exactly did she want to do? Do you want the Immortal City to kill some agents who saw things that they shouldn't have seen?"

Maybe this is what Agent Hill thought! Wanda thought of a possibility.

"We can make an assumption that Wanda Maximov does not understand the nature of Salomon. Because in the last East Coast earthquake, the agents were all executed by Kamataj Secret Mage. Then we can make an inference that Wanda Maximov did not know about this, and she had never really understood the core of the organization created by Salomon." Agent Hill said confidently. Her audience was not members of the Avengers, but Nick Fury, who had been searching for for a long time and has disappeared now.

"There is such a possibility, but it cannot be 100% certain, isn't it?"

"I don't think there will be any losses in this attempt, sir." Agent Hill shook his head. "The Avengers base is filled with agents from various intelligence organizations. I don't think they can use the communication system in the base to transmit intelligence under the surveillance of Vision. It turns out that the agents who have been excavated are independent. In order to ensure the safety of other agents, they don't know who comes from the same organization. Since we cannot clear these spies openly, we can organize them into this mission. Even if Wanda Maximov does the same thing as Salomon, the power of the Avengers will not suffer much loss."

"Does Rogers or Stark know about this?"

"Are you sure you want them to know about this, sir?" Agent Hill shook his head. "They were completely unaware of how bad they were in and that their behavior was being monitored. Every time I went to Washington to attend a hearing, I heard a lot of proposals about limiting the Avengers. The reason these proposals have not been passed is simply because they have not caused big trouble, or some people need to use the Avengers to fight political or business enemies, but I think if they continue to cross the border without any scruples, it will be no longer far from those proposals passed. They thought everyone in the world liked them. Especially General Ross, who entered politics, did not have a good face to Dr. Banner."

"There is no need to tell me something like this, Hill. The Avengers are just an emergency squad to deal with things that ordinary people cannot handle. If possible, you can treat them as special agents. Originally, this squad should have been disbanded after the Battle of New York, but now I'm not up to it." Nick Fury's holographic projection's big face was full of ease, as if he didn't care about the Avengers at all. "Let Stark pay the price for his dream, he can afford it anyway."

"Sir, this is a very serious matter! I hope you can solve this problem, and the world still needs the Avengers."

"Don't call me sir, Hill, I'm retired now. If you don't believe me, look around me. Homeless people, addicts, unemployed people, black drug dealers, I'm nominal. I'm nominal. No one can control me, and I don't need to be responsible for anyone! This is the garbage dump I built myself. I can use a hamster to generate electricity, hold my phone and watch the 4Chan forum all day!"

"Stop kidding, sir!" Agent Hill smashed the desktop heavily, shaking the tablet so hard that she jumped up. Although she didn't know the specific location of Nick Fury, she could guarantee that she would definitely not be with the homeless. This was just a reason Nick Fury made up casually to get rid of this trouble. "The organization established by Salomon is a threat to the world! I have already recognized his essence. He is cruel, cold-blooded..."
Chapter completed!