Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 336 Chaos Knight

"A cavalryman will not die with his bare hands..." Melinda said the name coldly, and then said with a fierce look, "Very good, I am very satisfied with this name."

Iron Cavalry, this title awes many people in S.H.I.E.L.D. Even Natasha, the Black Widow, once said that she did not dare to provoke Melinda, the Iron Cavalry.

But for Melinda herself, this title is not an honor, but a shame and irony that makes her painful.What achieves this seemingly strong title is her powerlessness and weakness.

So she was extremely tired of being called that.It's easy to say that they have a good relationship, but at most they will be cold-faced.As for those with bad relationships...she would use a phone book and a hammer to teach them how to behave.

Now, Evanson added this name to her newly acquired power, but this did not make her angry, but just what she wanted.

Iron cavalry!This title commemorates my biggest regret in the past, when all the pain in my life began.And now... Melinda's eyes are determined. This mark of shame will bear witness to my strength. This pain will inspire my rise, and I will become a veritable cavalryman!

Just when Melinda's mind was full of inspirational lines, Claire sneaked into Evanson's ear and said, "You just give people the power, but you don't plan to give them a set of equipment?"

"What do you mean?" Evanson asked softly, raising his eyebrows.I'm still alive and well, don't think of me as that kind of old man who has been buried under a cliff for who knows how many years, giving me not only martial arts secrets, but also magical weapons.

"I mean..." Claire's eyebrows trembled cutely, "Actually, I also have a set of dark purple full-body plate armor for you, although it's a men's..." At this point, she secretly glanced at Melinda. There’s nothing wrong with wearing it with her figure.”

"Shh... keep it down." Evanson quickly put a finger to his lips. "The agent's ears are very pointed. If she hears these words, it will cause death. But..." Evanson He rolled his eyes and asked with an inexplicable smile, "Are you still wearing a face-covering helmet in your armor?"

"Take it with you." Claire nodded and said, "I also specially used red fluorescent strips to stick around the eyes. I also installed a sound system on it, Arthur... Hehe..." Claire Ya smiled proudly, "It's great, isn't it?"

"It's indeed good." Evanson affirmed, holding his chin in his hand, "Does she have to be given a Yangtze River sword?"

"I usually sell the swords separately." Claire replied, "But if she is really willing to buy it, I can also give it to her as a big reward."

"What are you two talking about?" Melinda finally finished her encouragement, but she found that the young couple were mumbling together and didn't know what they were talking about, but judging from the way they glanced at her from time to time, It should have something to do with herself, and... Melinda thought as she looked at Evanson and the others with cunning gleams in their eyes, it must not be a good thing.

Evenson was jumped by this sudden question, but he still said without changing his expression, "Chaos Knight."

"What?" Melinda asked, tilting her head slightly.

"Your position." Evanson prepared some lines in his mind and said, "Some seniors in our organization are not willing to deal with demons, but in order to make up for their shortcomings in close combat, they will make deals with some powerful warriors. , use magic to strengthen the bodies of warriors, allowing them to cooperate with you in fighting."

"This kind of

Warriors enhanced by magic are collectively called Chaos Knights. Evenson explained, "Although I have added something special to your power, you are still essentially a Chaos Knight." "

"So?" Melinda didn't believe that just talking about her professional name would take so long.

"A knight should look like a knight." Evanson said with a smile, "For example, armors and weapons..."

"Do you need it? Weapons don't matter. I don't object to two-handed swords and machetes. But armor..." Melinda frowned and said, "You know it's not the Middle Ages anymore. What I face is not swords, guns and arrows, but armor..." Bullets and bulky armor may not be more effective than bulletproof vests made of B-fiber."

"Of course ordinary armor can't protect against bullets." Evanson chuckled, "But do you think I will give you ordinary armor? No, of course I will use magic to strengthen it."

"Then you might as well strengthen a body armor for me." Melinda said directly.

Evenson was stunned and thought to himself, aren't you trying to make excuses?Are you deliberately trying to kick me out of my business?Seeing Claire's encouraging look.He asked, "Then why should I draw the magic circle by myself? Can't I make a photocopy of it?"

"How do I know?" Melinda said knowing it is knowing it, and not knowing is not knowing.Don't make any assumptions about what you don't know.

"Well..." Evanson felt himself being choked and breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "There are certain conditions required to complete the magic." Evanson walked slowly and used his body to block the pressure cooker on the table. "Sometimes the material requirements for casting spells are very high, so... in short, this magic can only strengthen the armor, and it is useless for other things, do you understand?" Evanson felt that he could no longer continue editing.

"Moreover, with your current strength, it is easier to increase the power of cold weapons and armor." Evanson added at the end.

"In that case...then I'll listen to you." Melinda turned around and said.Although I always felt something was fishy, ​​I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I had no choice but to agree, because Evanson was the authority in this regard.

Snap, as soon as Melinda turned her body around, Evanson and Claire reached out their hands at the same time and gave a tacit high-five.

"Wait..." Unexpectedly, Melinda suddenly turned back, which startled Evanson, but she said, "You said...at this stage?"

It turned out that this was the question, and Evanson breathed a sigh of relief. "You have to know that your own talent is not very good, and it is a little stronger than ordinary people. So I can't give you power all at once. This has to be done in stages." "

Why was it that the evil person was also strengthened by evil energy and almost turned into an inhuman monster, but Melinda remained unchanged?

Apart from the fact that the ring Melinda gained strength from was not the powerful blood of the Abyss Lord, the most important reason was that the evil energy Evanson gave her at once was very thin.

Only by giving it bit by bit in batches, coupled with Evanson's own control, can we ensure that Melinda's body will not undergo malignant distortion.

"How many stages will it be divided into?" Melinda remembered the pain of the transformation just now, and the muscles on her face twitched slightly.

"Nine-nine and eighty-one disasters, seven-seven and forty-nine calamities!"

Melinda looked around, picked up the half-axe that was thrown aside and said, "Speak to me!"