This world is the fat sheep we booked, but he is still just a little lamb, so before it grows, we must try our best to care for it.

In this process, we can temporarily see his sheepdog working together to drive away the hungry wolves who want to eat it in advance. Just when the time is right, we can eat a roasted whole lamb, and oh, and also enjoy a dog meat hotpot.

"Anyway." After using this reason, after successfully fooling Rada Gemini, Evanson pointed to the direction of the New York Temple. "Two large-scale scans a day, regularity, and it should be easy to avoid them with your ability."

"The next is S.H.E.L.D.." Evanson turned around and swept his hands around. "Although they claim to be omnipresent, they cannot monitor everyone, so you can avoid their sight by pretending to be ordinary people, acting low-key, and not easily lighting others into torches."

Saloras said confidently, "Don't worry, if we were going to disguise ourselves as an ordinary person before."

Aureces "Unless a demon hunter comes, he may not be able to see any clues even if he is a real master of thieves."

"I hope so..." Although they said it with confidence, Evanson was still a little worried. In terms of individual strength, the thief master is indeed much better than the agents of S.H.E.L.D., whether it is concealment, assassination, tracking or reconnaissance, this is true in any aspect.

However, SHIELD is much more troublesome than those thieves. At least those thieves have no satellites and cannot see your every move from a height of tens of thousands of meters. Well, wait, high altitude...

"Ah, I almost forgot them..." Evanson seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Who?" Erida asked at the same time.

"Asgard..." Evanson said slowly with a serious expression.

"What is that?" Although Ereda Gemini had never heard of the term Asgard, looking at Evanson's appearance, he also knew that this was an existence that should not be underestimated.

"They had walked in this world a long time ago, and at that time people called them..." Evanson showed a strange smile, "God..."

"God?" Erida Gemini also smiled, but they were sneering and some contempt.

They said that the guys called God have seen so much that I have nothing to do with it.

Salolas "in an endless expedition."

Aureces "There were many guys called Gods who stood before the Legion."

Salolas "But they all fell like straw without exception."

In general, this is not an exaggeration. Just say that during the Battle of Azeroth, many guys called gods fell under the iron hooves of the legion.

Maloen was twisted by Archmond, Agamagan was flooded by endless army, Avina was burned to death in the sky, and Uroc died in a battle. Although strictly speaking, they can only be considered demigods, aren’t Asgard’s guys just stronger aliens? Although they can live on average for 5,000 years, so what? The night elves live longer than them.

"Indeed, they cannot be considered gods. If they have to compare, they can be treated as..." Evanson remembered a place that left him countless painful memories "as the Hall of Hell, no, it is the Hall of Valhalla. After all, their leaders are all in Odin, although the one here is a little smaller."

"Guardian?" After hearing Evanson's introduction, Ereda Gemini immediately thought of this word.

The Valhalla of Azeroth, among the guardians left by the Titans, the residence of Odin, the highest authority, one of the key attack targets of the Legion, the storage place of the Agrama Shield, the eternal yearning place of the Vicuts, the temple of the assembly of warriors of Azeroth, and the land of the overturned car of millions of lords... Ten layers of brutal overflow and genidal surplus, are you afraid?

"Absolutely, they are not the guardians left by the Titans, but they are indeed guarding the world." If you think about it carefully, Evanson felt that these two places were really similar. The similarity between the personnel configuration and what they did was not ordinary, and I don't know who learned who they were. "In Asgard, Heimdal, who is known as the patron saint, does not summon the dragon cavalry, but his eyes can see everything in this world."

"Fortunately, my spells are relatively unfamiliar to them." At this point, Evanson looked proud. "And I am more cautious. Before each summoning, I will prepare the spells in advance, otherwise he would have discovered them."

Heimdal's eyes were indeed very powerful. If he really wanted to see, there was not much in this world that could escape his gaze, especially those smugglers from outside the earth.

Evanson was so cautious in casting spells, not only to prevent those half-baked mages, but he didn't expect that one day, a group of Asgardians, wearing golden armored sacred clothes and seven-colored clouds, came to check his water meter.

"This is a big trouble." Aurece said with a gloomy face. "The movement of the summoning legion is not very big. If his eyes are as powerful as you said, it must be impossible to hide it from him. If they come to stop it, the three of us will not be able to stop it."

"You should have a solution, right?" Saloras suddenly looked at Evanson.

"Me?" Evanson looked surprised. "Why do you think I will?"

"Hmph..." Saloras sneered, "You have been in this world for so many years, but they have never discovered it. And they are still under their noses, planning to dedicate this world to the Legion. Don't tell me that you haven't thought of a solution?"

I was not discovered about your sister because I have always been cautious, and I never thought of dedicating this world to the Legion.

"My countermeasure is..." Although I never thought about it, it is not difficult to make it up now. Anyway, it is just a routine, just use the one from SHIELD to put it down. "We put on a sheepskin first, build a relationship with them, let them trust us, and let them think that our act of summoning the legion is just to use a spell with more movement, not to betray the world. As for the legion after it arrives, Humph... everything will be solved."

"Is it solved?" Saloras savored the word "a very vivid metaphor."

Aureces "That's all? There are no more troublesome enemies, right?"

Evanson thought for a while and said, "It's gone." Except for those, I can't tell you for the time being, there is really nothing left.

"Then you can leave." Saloras said suddenly.

"What?" Evanson was stunned. The order to expel guests was too direct, right?

"Maybe..." Aureese stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "Do you want some fun?"

"No, let's go now." Evanson turned around and left without hesitation. He is truly worthy of being Agatha's master, and he is all of his virtues.

"Do you believe him? Asked Aureese after Evanson left.

"Agatha said he was credible." Saloras was now looking out the window.

"What about his loyalty to the Legion?" Aures walked to her. Outside the window was a building full of motorcycles in front of the door, and the neon sign reads the Blue Fire Bar.

"Hmph, with his words, I can be sure..." Saloras smiled mysteriously. "His loyalty to the Legion... is the same as us."
Chapter completed!