Chapter 520 Frei's High Bet
finally.
Lord sighed softly, chose to give in, and let Ichimaru Gin take Tony Stark away in front of him.
Boom!
The heavy wooden door closed.
At the moment when the portal slowly closed, Tony felt a chill in his heart.
I thought I saw the hope of being rescued, but I didn't expect that what finally greeted him was a deeper despair!
He was like a puppet along the way, following behind Ichimaru Gin unknowingly, without even observing the surrounding environment.
"arrive."
Ichimaru Gin's unique soft voice instantly pulled him from the chaos back to reality.
The moment Tony stepped out of the gate, he felt as if he was immersed in a warm ocean, and he could feel the air when he took a breath. A large number of rich spirits poured into the body, and the cells in the whole body were greedily swallowed. on.
After getting used to the harsh sunlight, Tony slowly opened his eyes.
The scene that caught his eye made him fall into shock, his facial muscles trembled uncontrollably, and his pupils gradually enlarged and spread.
On the sky blue like a sapphire, there are thin white clouds dotted.
The soft and warm wind conveys refreshing fresh air mixed with the unique fragrance of plants.
If it is said that nature brings the charm of harmony and harmony, then the continuous white buildings in front of him, the rigorous ancient architectural style, and the continuous rows of cornices and roof tiles deeply shocked Tony.
The all-white buildings formed and spread far away from their feet, and it was impossible to see where the edges of these buildings were with the naked eye.
The white square stone bricks covered the ground, and the eyes followed the broad main road in front of it, which was enough to accommodate a hundred people side by side. It extended to the end, and you could see a majestic white palace built on the mountain.
On the main road leading to the White Palace, there are white buildings on both sides along the way. Twelve huge black flags are erected on the more prominent attic buildings at intervals.
On each black flag, there are gold characters on a white background, twelve different types of flowers, and numbers from two to thirteen written in a diamond pattern in the same style as Captain Yuori's back.
There is no doubt that under those black flags, the Gotei Thirteenth Division is stationed.
This...is the Soul Realm? !
Tony had never imagined that the 'hell' where a soul lived was so clean and tidy!
It even gives people the illusion that this is not the so-called 'hell', it should be heaven.
From time to time, people came in and out in front of the Chuanjie Gate, and there were all kinds of people who came and went, all wearing the same style of black death tyrant costumes, with the Zanpakutō that had not yet been liberated on their waists.
"Hello, Captain Ichimaru Gin!"
When several gods of death saw Ichimaru Gin, they immediately stopped and said sternly: "Welcome back safely, do you want to go to the fourth division for healing?"
"Being not."
Ichimaru Gin waved his hand with a smile, and said, "This is the criminal designated by the forty-sixth room of the Central Office. I will send him to the Sin Tower first."
The criminal designated by the central forty-six room?
When many gods of death heard this, their faces showed horrified expressions, staring at him as if they were looking at rare things.
Tony panicked for no apparent reason, swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "That central forty-sixth room...is that powerful?"
Ichimaru Gin put a hand on his lips,
After pondering for a while, he said: "The order of the forty-sixth room of the central government is a law that must be obeyed by any Death God. Can you understand what I say?"
Got it... isn't that the president?
Tony felt sad for a while, but he also understood why Lorde chose to give up after hearing this.
Now, it's really dead!
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S.H.I.E.L.D., an air carrier.
Learning from the previous lessons, this time their suspended position was above the Pacific Ocean.
It was already late at night and early in the morning. Fury, who had just finished processing a pile of documents, rubbed his sore temples, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and planned to relax for a while.
But before he could rest for two minutes, the door was suddenly pushed open.
boom--
The sound of pushing the door dissipated Fury's drowsiness. Although he was already exhausted, the habit of being a perennial agent made him wake up immediately.
"Director, it's not good!"
Natasha's expression was extremely solemn, with a trace of panic lingering on her brows. The moment she spoke, she was shocked: "Just now, Tony Stark was in Tennessee and was taken away by a captain of the Soul Society."
"What did you say?!"
The last trace of sleepiness in Fury's mind was also dispelled by Natasha's words. "Teng" jumped up from the seat, brought the face directly over, and stared at the boss with one eye: "Romano Agent Fu, it's not April Fool's Day, are you sure you're not kidding me?"
"Director, I'm not kidding."
Natasha was expressionless, looked at the black face that was only a few centimeters away from her, took a half step back without a trace, cleared her throat and said, "The information comes from Lord Carl, who told us, Tony Stark was forcibly taken away by a captain of Soul Society."
Intelligence from Lord Carr...
It can basically be concluded that the source and reliability of this piece of information, after all, there is no need for the man to lie to them.
Fury sat down on the chair, crossed his hands on his chin, fell into deep thought, and murmured, "But...why did he tell us this news?"
"I have an idea, which may not be accurate." Natasha hesitated and said, "I think...the reason he told us may be that he wanted us to save Tony."
"Go on," Fury said.
"Actually, the reason is very simple."
Natasha said: "If he doesn't want to intervene, he can be as before, just don't ask. There is no need to specially inform us that Tony was taken away by the Soul Society."
"Makes sense..."
Fury agreed with her speculation, tapping on the table with one hand, rubbing his chin with the other, and said, "But even if it's like what you said, with our current strength, what qualifications do we have to save Tony?"
"Then it's up to Lord."
Natasha raised her hand and rolled up a strand of her hair, smiled and said, "Since he doesn't want to have a head-on conflict with the Soul Society and wants to use our hands to save Tony, he has to pay some price, right?"
"what do you mean......"
Fury saw what she was thinking, and suddenly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
On the surface, this is just a rescue operation, but if you dig deeper, you can find that the benefits go beyond that.
On the one hand, they can take this opportunity to send people to explore the world of corpses, deepen their understanding of the God of Death, and the intelligence of that ancient organization.
On the other hand, they can also use this as an excuse to ask for some compensation from Lord and deepen the cooperative relationship between the two!
The only price to bear is that after the plan fails, there may be revenge from the Soul Society, but compared to what they get, this so-called risk is not worth mentioning at all!
The greater the risk, the greater the reward!
No matter how cautious, the Anglo-Saxon blood and bones always have the desire for adventure and greed, especially in the country of Millician, which has been immersed in its own instinct, a mark that can never be wiped away .
"Contact Frank and Rogers."
Fury slowly sat up straight, crossed his hands on his chest, and said solemnly: "Since it is the Avengers, it is necessary to discuss whether we should take such a risk and go to the Soul World to rescue Tony. Stark."