Marvel's Last Angel

Chapter 174 Peggy Carter's Letter
Familiar words, fair and graceful.This is Peggy Carter's font. After unfolding it, it's like seeing the real person.

The ink was dry and slightly yellowed. It should have been a long time. This letter was written early.

Sentences are intermittent, scribbled and changed, and there are no less than ten places where there are only revisions.

Yan Yaoyao cleared his head to wake himself up, stretched out his hand to straighten the hair on his forehead, and caressed the words on the paper in the warm light.Look carefully one by one.

"Unfortunately, I'm really glad to meet you. Thank you Erskine for bringing you to me. Unfortunately, I can't accompany you to continue to grow, and I can't comb your hair. I think, when you read this letter I'm not here anymore! After all, I arranged it this way."

Well written, just like before.Maybe it was written when I was young.

"I don't know if you are sad for me, it is best not to, because I want you to be happy every day, it is best not to drink. If you are sad for me, I am very touched, but I don't want you to be like this. This letter is written to keep you from being sad."

"When I first met you, I was shocked by you. How beautiful it is. As a woman, I feel ashamed. All the beauty and goodness in the world are indescribable. Sorry, I have run out of words. Since then, I I decided to protect you well and love you well."

"Unfortunately, maybe it's destined, I can read your heart, you are a person with a story, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I find it inconceivable. How can a little girl have so much sadness. There is something in your heart. Unresolved pain and sorrow and longing swallowed me like an abyss. I hate that I can't help you, but I'm glad you forgot everything, and I hope it will always be. But I also know it can't. You still Remember everything, from that moment on, I can no longer understand you, I found that you closed the door of your heart, and you are indifferent to everything in the world."

"Waiting, waiting for a long time, I don't know how long I have been waiting, maybe a day, a month, a year. Then 10 years, 20 years, and then 30 years. The time is terrible, especially this kind of long-term Waiting, waiting for an affirmative promise. Fortunately, your breath has never left me, in order to be able to meet again, I am willing to wait until you appear in front of me."

"How long has it been? Well, I'm getting old and I don't remember very well. It would be nice if this was a diary, but it's not, it's just a letter. I don't think you want to read my diary either. What a good-looking thing. Just write casually and tell you that I have lived a good life these years, but I miss you very much and wait very lonely. Oh! The words have also become ugly, just like myself, don’t mind, pity."

"It's been a long time since I wrote every time, and I forgot when I wrote it last time! Forget it, forget it, don't talk about these useless things. Here I want to apologize to you. I should have said this last time, but I dare not Write, think about it carefully today, I think I should tell you! lest I can't wait for you. I have done a very regretful thing, it has been out of my control. I have studied your weapon, the mighty Spear of God The power of it makes people obsessed, and for the first time in their lives, they become confused. Uncontrollable power creates uncontrollable monsters. I will trouble you, my little girl."

"Why haven't you appeared yet? Where are you now? Which country are you in, or are you not on Earth? If you don't appear again, I won't be able to wait for you. Sigh, you girl, you have given me such a problem."

Nightmare choked up when he saw this.Peggy's letters came intermittently, and sometimes there was a big difference between the first paragraph and the next paragraph, but this letter was just an introduction, and the main thing was her own.Every bit of the past is in it.

The last paragraph should not be very far away, the ink is crystal clear, or just a few days ago.

"Thank God, I got it, my little girl, and Steve. But I'm old, I can't get out of bed, I'm old and ugly. Seeing your unchanging face, I I am very glad that you have not changed at all. I suddenly understand that you may be just passers-by 70 years ago. Now is your era. Alas, let me stop, I am tired, and I can’t hold my pen anymore. I am tired of waiting, and I am very satisfied. Recently, I have been dreaming about every bit of the past every day. I am very happy. Let’s go, don’t be sad, little girl. You should be happy for me. Because I finally don’t have to wait any longer.”

A tear fell involuntarily, dripping on the yellowed paper, the new ink smeared, and the text became blurred.Nightmare hurriedly reached out to wipe the water stains, but it got worse and worse.She was a little annoyed, she shouldn't have shed this tear.

The tears just fell on my own name, and the last sentence was: Good night, sorry!
Yan stared blankly at the last word, without any color in his eyes.

"Good night, Peggy!"

After a long time, Yan picked up a pen and wrote this sentence on paper, which meant the end of her fate with Peggy Carter.Simple, just two words.

Life is so simple, vigorous life, ordinary life, simple death.

Pale flames kissed the yellowed letter paper, engulfing it little by little, from the last good night to the very first blank.What a reincarnation!

Yan raised his head, with a dazed face and sleepy eyes, staggered upstairs, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep peacefully.

Although this letter could not completely heal Yan's pain, at least he fell asleep.

. . . . . .

In the early morning of the next day, Yan got up to clean the bookstore, with no expression on his calm face.

"Hic..."

Nick Fury pushed open the wooden door and stepped into the bookstore again.Seeing Yan who was cleaning, surprise and relief flashed in his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Nightmare asked before Nick could speak.

"Looking for your help!"

"Apart from the invasion of strong men, what else can hinder you?" Yan said lightly, obviously not wanting to help.

"Yes, I can't solve anything about the Avengers." Nick shrugged helplessly.

"What happened to them? What did you say yesterday, they had a fight, internal strife?"

"That's true, internal strife, something happened. I almost sacrificed one and died at the hands of my own people." Nick nodded, carefully observing the changes in Yan.

"What are you looking at?" Yan obviously noticed Nick's gaze.

"Look at you! You've changed a lot. Looks like Agent Carter's letter worked."

"What can I help you with?" Yan cast a glance at Nick Fury, and said dryly.

"Several of them are locked in the prison. It's not a big deal. I want you to help get them out." Nick Fury has also figured out Nightmare's character after so long, and wisely stopped mentioning the letter.

"Where's Tony? Can't he figure it out too?"

"He was tied up and couldn't move."

Nightmare was silent, and Nick waited patiently.It took a long time to hear Yan's voice, "Where is it?"

"deep sea.....!"

. . . . . . .

The world of ordinary people is peaceful, but a worrying news is slowly spreading among the upper class.

The prison where the Avengers were held was attacked, and the Avengers disappeared without a trace.And the one who caused all this is the strongest person on Earth, Angel.

"It's so straightforward...!" Tony rubbed his eyebrows and chuckled.

"But this is the best and most straightforward way. At least no one will bother them anymore. These people can't afford the anger of angels."

(End of this chapter)