Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Time soon approached the evening, and as Zhakang expected, the originally gloomy Stars Fort became eerily lively at this moment.

Guys from all walks of life came on stage, no matter what they thought in their hearts, but at the opening ceremony of the trade fair held by the three mentors, everyone was smiling.

A few guys who are good at acting will also very hypocritically praise the wisdom, courage and tactics of the three mentors, and at the same time viciously belittle the dead warlock as a scoundrel who should have been eradicated long ago.

Although not long ago, they were still using the same words to praise the dark wisdom of Lord Warlock, which is worthy of awe.

Oh, it's not shameful to play around with one's own food.

"Hey sweetheart, look what I found?"

Harry and Quinn walked into the banquet hall on the third floor of Fort Stars hand in hand, and immediately locked onto Mason who was talking to Agent Natasha, the captain of the Holy Shield team, in the crowd as if instinctively.

The two walked quickly and showed Mason the special collar in their hands.

The captain took a look in his hand, then smiled and said:

"Cerberus' hell collar, it's not bad, it's just right for Luther and Luke, you can take it first, and I'll make another one for you when we go back.

Always treat the two puppies equally. "

"Tch, I feel that there is something in your words."

Harry rolled his eyes, but in the next second, he leaned sweetly on Mason's shoulder and expressed his fiery love for the little sweetheart with a passionate kiss.

She never cared about the eyes of people around her.

But Quinn was more reserved and just took Mason's hand.

However, the next moment, the two cuties suddenly looked at each other, their nostrils moved almost at the same time, and Harry squinted his eyes and leaned on Mason's ear and said:

"Who did you go to see just now? Sweetheart, why do you have this weird gooseberry smell?"

"Uh, talked to the hunter a bit, and helped her change the robes she's wearing tonight."

Mason reported his itinerary honestly, and kissed her before Harry continued to ask questions. Such an active caress immediately made Harry forget the unhappy things, and excitedly took Mason to find his companions up.

But Quinn is not so easy to deal with.

She kept staring at Mason, which made the chief captain a little scared, for fear that the clown girl would give him a knife in the next moment.

"Didn't you say you're going to Garden World for a trip?"

Mason held the two cute slender waists and said:

"After the trade fair is over, let's take half a day to go shopping?"

"Hey, it's getting more and more suspicious."

Harry lay in Mason's arms, rolled his eyes and said:

"You must have done something bad, this is the most typical compensation mentality, trying to make up for your guilt towards your girlfriend, but I don't hate it.

Then I go to the destination?

V said that he and Panan have traveled to many garden worlds, and I'm going to consult him. "

After speaking, Harley happily led the dog to find friends like a jumping bunny, but Quinn, who was wearing a black and red dress, stayed beside Mason.

After Harry left, she whispered in Mason's ear:

"Which step have you and Ciri achieved? Didn't you betray us?"

"Uh, don't talk nonsense."

Mason wanted to explain.

But he gave up when he saw Quinn's sly blinking eyes. He sighed and said:

"It's just an ambiguous stage, there is no next step in the actual action, and I don't plan to have one in the near future. You know, we are all very rational people."

"I believe you are a sensible person, but I don't have much confidence in Lord Hunter. She has obviously been played and applauded by you. You really have the potential to become a big villain, little sweetheart."

Quinn grinned and said:

"However, you are an eighteen-year-old young man, and teenagers of this age will be excited when they see a peacock unfolding. You are already considered a good category.

You see, sweetheart, I'm not like Halle, I'm very open about these things, and I'm an unmarriageist, I don't care who else is around you.

But Harry will never let you go so easily.

If you make her sad, I promise to make you sad too.

besides!

Since I already know your secret, I'd be really sorry for myself if I didn't use it. "

She stood up, licking her lips under Mason's frightened gaze.

Pulling him up and walking towards the bathroom in the banquet hall, the captain already knew what would happen to him, but when he wanted to resist, he heard Quinn say to him:

"You don't want me to tell Harley, do you? Mr. Mae Sen."

The elongated tone caused all of Mason's resistance to collapse in an instant.

At this moment, he suddenly understood without a teacher why the entanglement between the master, Catwoman and Thalia has lasted so long. Let's be honest, the love triangle has reached this level not only because the master himself is amazing.

Having a girlfriend who loves to watch and can't help feeling like she's not good enough for Bruce Wayne and flees marriage for fear of losing herself is definitely one of the reasons.

Alas, it seems that this is the fate of the Bat family.

Ten minutes later, when Harry happily ran back with a Garden World travel brochure, Mason and Quinn had already returned to their seats as if nothing had happened.

"Ding"

With a soft sound, the opening ceremony of tonight's trade fair officially began.

In the past, there was no such link, but considering that the Stars Club has just changed a great mentor, the scene where the leader meets with everyone is naturally a necessary process.

The entire banquet hall was full of seats. Except for the twenty-four seats in the front row reserved for A-level members, where a few team representatives sat sparsely, the captains and core members of other B-level teams that had escaped the catastrophe were already here. Some potential C-rank captains were also invited to sit in the back row to participate in this ceremony.

And when the three mentors stepped onto the stage in front of them, the whole venue suddenly burst into warm applause.

Mason, who was sitting in the front row, crossed his legs very relaxedly, chatting and laughing happily with the old Captain Morgan beside him, and at the same time enjoying the unique style of Ciri's appearance tonight.

The black gown, which had been modified to a very slim fit, outlined her body like an evening dress.

Although he was still wearing a mask, the loose silver hair and this obvious figure declared that the always mysterious hunter finally revealed his gender.

Although this is not a secret among the middle and high-level members, it is also a bit of a revelation for the lower-level members who are usually difficult to get in touch with the great mentor level.

Well, our leader is a lady in super shape!

This truth is clearly effective in boosting organizational morale.

"Hey, the clothes of these two bosses have obviously been tidied up today."

Aunt Rogge, who was present as the vice-captain next to old Morgan, looked in surprise at the hunter and swordsman's clothes, which were obviously different from the formal robes of stars. She turned her head to look at Mason next to her, and asked in a low voice. :

"You did it?"

"Well, my craft is not bad, right?"

Mason asked with the pride and pride of a craftsman, and the old aunt nodded.

She is quite appreciative of Mason's taste, but as an old aunt, she is of course concerned with some gossip at a deeper level.

"That's fine, Mr. Hunter. It's not a day or two that you have a close relationship with her, but Your Excellency Swordsman."

Rogge nodded his head to express some unseemly meanings, and asked in a low voice:

"You still like this?"

"Where did you go? She and I are compatriots and fellow villagers."

Mason said helplessly:

"And just change the clothes, don't think about it."

"We don't want to think about it."

Miss Anna, the captain of the A-level team on the other side of Mason, whispered:

"But the gossip about you and Mr. Hunter has gone crazy. The news came from Your Excellency Swordsman. When she was chatting with me a few days ago, she said convincingly that you put Mr. Hunter in her ward. Give.

Really? "

"I refuse to answer that question."

Mason said no more with a straight face, deeply feeling that all his friends are so gossipy, hey, the fourth shock is coming, can you spend more time on the business?

Everyone's life is almost gone, so why are you still in the mood to care about other people's private lives?

This organization is really hopeless.jpg

Mason thought so.

He didn't care that the wizard master on the stage was expressing his feelings and speeches to the members for being able to assume the highest position, anyway, they were all old-fashioned things.

The real management strategy can't be put in this kind of meeting and said openly. He is more concerned about the structural adjustment of A-level members.

The hunters have communicated in advance that they will continue the strategy of the warlocks and expand the number of members from twelve to twenty-four, so as to cope with the increasingly severe situation and make a better distribution of power.

A-level personnel who did not hold substantive management positions in the past will also be given different functions and directly participate in the system management of the Stars Club.

In other words, the three major mentors have delegated the power in their hands.

The other B and the members in the venue also more or less heard the wind, and they listened intently to the description of the wizard master, hoping to catch some clues from it.

Mason, however, scoffed.

In his eyes, the Constellation Society is a rotten tree that is about to be overthrown. It is too ridiculous to discuss the distribution of rights at this moment of afterglow.

"The seats of A-level members who survived this battle will continue to be reserved, and several outstanding teams will be selected from the B-level teams to participate in the twenty-four-member council.

Just what I know now includes Holy Shield, Punisher, and Defenders. These three teams are all closely related to you and can be regarded as non-staff members of the K team. "

Old Captain Morgan whispered to Mason:

"In addition, all the A-level members who survived are related to you, and you have hunters and swordsmen as absolute allies, it seems that you have a very good personal relationship with the wizard.

Calculated in this way, even after the expansion of the A-level members, this council is still yours, Mason, I think you are already the true 'lord of the star club'. "

"Don't dare to talk nonsense, Mr. Morgan."

Mason waved his hands and said very modestly:

"Everyone is a loyal hunting dog serving the great cause of Lord Destiny. How can there be a class between dogs? We are not neon people or people who steal the country, right?

It's very stuffy here, so I'll go out for a walk.

If you're going to be on stage later, remember to cover it up for me. "

After finishing speaking, Mason quietly left a water body with an expressionless face, and his body left the banquet hall amidst the flickering water body.

This scene was seen by the three mentors on stage, but no one pursued Mason's overstepping behavior.

Old Morgan's emotion was right. In terms of the current situation, in the absence of Lao Mo, Mason really has the final say on the big star meeting.

As for the vice-captain.

In fact, the K team has never had a candidate for the vice-captain in the true sense, but it is natural for the catwoman with outstanding image and outstanding momentum to speak in public.

She is the image ambassador and diplomat appointed by Mason for the whole process of the trade fair, responsible for all external liaison and contact matters. In the current scene, Harry can't go up and talk nonsense, right?

Although Harley's image is also very cute.

"call"

In the same bustling hawker street outside the Fort of Stars, Mason lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke ring looking at the bright starry sky above his head.

Like a social animal who came out to smoke after work, he stood beside the trash can and complained in a low voice:

"At the beginning, I agreed with the master to join the Stars Club as an undercover agent, but now it's good, I haven't had time to close the net yet, I'm a fucking undercover agent behind the scenes.

The thing is, I don't want to take on this mess."

"Dude, is there a fire?"

A pleasant voice sounded behind Mason, and there was a fragrance, but Mason didn't care.

It is quite normal for smokers to borrow a fire from each other.

He casually took out his new retro lighter in new colors and handed it over to light a cigarette for the sister, but the latter jumped out in a jerk.

With her black hair flying around, the sister wearing a white sports vest and black bib shorts, her lower body wrapped in black silk, her arms wearing long gloves and combat gloves shouted:

"Hey! Don't take out such a dangerous thing and use it casually! Bastard, is that the ultimate eraser in your hand? Are you afraid of destroying the entire city at once?"

"This is just a replica. It's not as powerful as you think. Even if you activate the power, it can only blow up the castle, right?"

Just as Mason was about to explain, he saw the appearance of the big sister borrowing the fire and her iconic attire in the rising smoke. He blinked and said to the nervous pretty sister in front of him:

"Jerusalem, er, I mean, Miss Tifa, don't be nervous, I'm your loyal fan, I've heard every song of yours."

"Huh~"

When Miss Tifa heard the word "fan", she immediately showed a disgusted expression. She turned around the lady's cigarette she was holding, waved to Mason and said:

"Don't say that, I feel sick when I hear that word now, don't think I don't know what you self-proclaimed 'fans' are thinking.

I don't care what kind of image I am in your hearts, and you are fantasizing about doing weird things. I can't control people's hearts, but please!

Please, don't do weird things in front of me, okay?

My panties are not for sale!

I'm not interested in going out to dinner with you, let alone give you my communication method. "

"My girlfriend is as beautiful as you, and they can satisfy all my fantasies and needs, so don't worry."

Mason kindly handed over the lighter made in imitation of the Ultimate Eraser.

In the rising blue flames, Miss Tifa looked at him with a look of "scum", probably because of the "girlfriends" Mason just mentioned.

"Hey! Wait, I seem to have seen you before."

When this pure-looking but socially-behaved Jerusalem lady exhaled a mouthful of mint-flavored smoke, she suddenly came to her senses and leaned over to carefully examine Mason's eyes.

After a moment, she exclaimed:

"You are Mason Cooper! Captain of the Doom Squad, the man who slew the warlocks, the savior of the world and the leader of the rebels, my God! I see you in real life.

Claude and I heard about you when we assisted the Rebels in the B-level world. Few people know the great achievements you have made in other worlds.

But for the rebels, your victories in previous wars have been a great inspiration to many.

I am your big fan! "

She happily threw away the lady's cigarette she had just lit, and excitedly held Mason's hand. Mason couldn't get over the excited expression as her black hair fluttered.

Just thinking about how to respond to the fans' enthusiastic reaction, I heard Miss Tifa take the initiative to say:

"Can I invite you to dinner? Master Mason, if it's not convenient for you, can you give me your phone number? I heard that you are the best craftsman in the Stars Club. My boyfriend is worried about the damaged weapon recently. It can't be repaired, can you go to our team's station to help take a look?

I'll eat it for you personally? "

"Um?"

Mason captured a very important message. He looked at the excited Miss Jerusalem and asked:

"Where is your team stationed? Have you joined the Stars Club? Aren't you ronin?"

"Oh, I accidentally slipped my mouth."

Miss Jerusalem sighed, and said helplessly to Mason:

"It was secretly requested by the wizard. Not only us, but also many ronin who travel all over the world have gathered, and under his arrangement, they changed their appearance and joined the Stars Club.

He tells us that the time of change is coming, and that we are secretly preparing for it.

He also said."

Miss Tifa glanced at Mason, leaned over and whispered to him:

"The wizard also said that you will be our most noteworthy potential ally, and what you do next will directly determine the future of countless lives on countless planes.

We are ready to help you! Of course, you must never tell anyone. "