I Am an Editor at Marvel

　　 "True~True~Why hasn't Jackie Chan come back?"

　　 Daddy looked at the screen in front of him, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and shouted.

　　 "Master, Jackie Chan said that he will be back in a few days. He is currently conducting archaeological research in the Middle East. I heard that a huge ancient tomb has been discovered over there."

　　Trout trot to the old man in a little nervousness and said, it was the first time he heard Jackie Chan excited like that, and it seemed that the archaeological action over there must have made a big discovery.

　　 "In a few days?" The old man frowned, "What do you want him to do when the matter is over~True, give me the call."

　　 "Yes, sir." Truu handed the phone to Dad, and he dialed Jackie Chan's cell phone, but no one was connected.

　　 "Ding Dong~ Welcome~"

　　 Just when the old man was a little angry, Lin Zhengying walked in from the door with a tall and thin man.

　　 "Father, I have something to do with you, let's go in and talk about it." Lin Zhengying said straightforwardly.

　　 "Well, Tru, please go ahead and don't forget to call Jackie Chan~" Dad ordered.

　　 "Father!" Lin Zhengying blinked at her father, winking.

　　 Daddy paused, "True~Don't call, get the materials ready, and prepare a cup of strong tea for me~"

　　 "Yes, Master."

　　 In the library of the old antique shop, the three people took their seats one by one.

　　 "Daddy, let me introduce to you first, this is Master Zeng of Kama Taj Hong Kong Temple." Lin Zhengying pointed to the person behind and said.

　　 "Hello..." Zeng? is a little confused, the little old man in front of me can't always be named Daddy, forget it, it's all this time, "Daddy."

　　 "You can call me whatever you want, the name is just a code name, what happened?" Dad waved his hand and asked.

"Is such that…"

　　 "Let me talk about it." Lin Zhengying interjected, Zeng's language organization ability is really not good enough, and it took half an hour to find him to make things clear. How can there be so much time now.

　　 In the next five minutes, Lin Zhengying said something that was simplified and refined, mainly about the distribution of people in the Hong Kong Temple and various internal conflicts.

　　 "How is the hexagram?" The old man asked after listening.

　　 "The big murderer."

　　 "What is the murderer? Who is the target?"

　　 "The target is Hong Kong citizens."

Snapped!

　　 Dad slapped the table with a slap. This is the first time Lin Zhengying has seen Dad get angry in so long.

　　 "Are they worthy to be managers?!" The old man stood up, the aura that bloomed in his thin body was so huge, "Where are they?"

　　 Zi, Zeng? Directly condensed a map in the air with his magic power.

　　 "There are only a few places in the surveillance and defense network in Hong Kong. We have not obtained the authority. If they want to make trouble, they are likely to start from these places."

"The most likely one is here!" Zeng? pointed to a point on the map, "Here was invaded by Mephisto. Although he was driven back, the gap in **** left by him has not been completely closed yet. The maintenance authority is in their hands."

　　 "Recently, it has come to the time of Mephisto's routine invasion. If they open the gap, it is likely to attract countless evil spirits and demons."

　　 The old man closed his eyes and thought for two seconds, "Zhengying, go find that Zheng Xian and Guan Ji, let them evacuate the nearby citizens."

　　 "As for you, if you can go back and report, you can go back. You can't just follow me. It's not I said that your mage team hasn't been cleaned for five hundred years, leaving too many residues. By the way, I want to see what these people want to do!"

　　 "No problem." Lin Zhengying just agreed and thought of something, "Father! Have we not waited for the order from above?"

"No longer." The old man pushed his glasses. "New York has already started. The first one is our Ouroboros Anhe Parker. King Arthur in London is ready to go, the Russian alchemist. It's also mixed in. We will wait until the day lily becomes cold."

"Yes!"

　　 At this time, the many mages who left the Hong Kong Temple are rushing to the sealing point, just like Zeng?’s guess. There are two main reasons why they have not arrived yet.

　　 One is to avoid Mowang monitoring, they don't want others to find out in advance, and the other is that there are different opinions in the team.

　　 "Mage! I do not approve of opening the seal, no matter how conflict arises, it is an internal conflict! We must not forget our responsibilities."

　　 The last few wizards in the team muttered to each other and stood up.

　　Gui Lao turned around and looked at them with a smile, "Why would I do that? This is just a test."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, a few lashes were thrown out of the team.

　　 Swipe, a few sharp weapons appeared in the hands of opponents, and they were ready when they came out to speak.

　　 "Do you want to resist me too?" Gui Lao said with a sullen face.

　　 "Do you remember your identity?! You are a Kama Taj's stability maintenance mage!" the rebels shouted.

　　 "Stability Maintenance Mage? That's your group of rootless duckweed, I'm an aristocratic mage!" The ghost guy waved his hand and the team directly pressed on it.

　　 "You go! Let's stop!"

　　 The rebels said to the last person, and at the same time the second-level mirror space expanded, temporarily isolating everyone in front of them.

　　 In the end, the man was not hypocritical, opened a portal that had been prepared a long time ago and rushed out directly, he wanted to return to the temple!

　　Other rebels directly attacked ~www.wuxiahere.com~ They wanted to hold back the people in front of them, so that the number of people who followed the messenger was reduced to a minimum.

　　 These people who resisted are all a bit capable, but the other party had too many people, and it only delayed more than ten minutes after exhausting all kinds of methods.

　　 After all the rebels were tied up, a small portal appeared beside Gui Lao.

　　 "What? Didn't you catch up?!" Guilao said in surprise. A dozen people chased but didn't catch up. What are you doing here?

　　 "As far as you want to catch up with him? In terms of the use of portals and mirror space, the entire Hong Kong Temple is no better than him." The rebels on the ground laughed.

　　 "So what? He is too late!"

　　Gui Lao said coldly, since it has been exposed, they don't need to hide it, just open the portal and go there.

　　 At the same time, above the sky of Hong Kong, Gu Yi and Yang Qiu looked at the situation side by side.

　　 "How many times did this happen when you spied on the timeline?" Yang Qiu watched the guy below spit out cold questions, and now he wants to go straight down and kill those people.

　　 Guichi's face is also very bad, "It appears 17 times in an average of 10,000 timelines, and the probability is 17 in 10,000."

　　 "Well, I think it is 100%. Others may just be inadequate preconditions." Yang Qiu took a deep breath, "What is the probability that their plan will succeed?"

"One in a billion." Gu Yi replied. She is standing here today. It is impossible for the people below to succeed. The only one is Domamga Mephistoga Odin and they come to look for things at the same time. .

　　 "Not enough! Some things are zero!" Yang Qiu said softly, following his words, a few more seals were placed on the seal, and the magic net above was also directly replaced by the illusory heaven network.