marvel angel

Angela was about to answer, but hesitated.She knew that this moment of hesitation had given Romanov the answer she wanted, but she still hesitated.

She felt that the doubts surrounding her were no longer her own business alone. She needed to consult Lorna and Darkholm first to see if they were willing to reveal this secret to the outside world.

Angela looked at Darkholm across the dining table. Mystique's eyes were still confused and mysterious, as if saying: "I reserve my opinion, you can decide for yourself."

Angela turned her head to Lorna beside her again. Fortunately, her beloved Polaris did not show any intention of sitting on the sidelines.There seemed to be a kind of expectation and longing in Lorna's eyes, and Angela knew that her closest friend had something on her mind to tell her at this moment.

She immediately activated telepathy and established a connection with Lorna.Another question suddenly came to my mind.

"Angela, I noticed that when you first looked at Natasha, the emotion in your eyes was a little unusual. It didn't look like the admiration of a student for a teacher when you looked at Dr. Palmer; It’s not the kind of fanaticism for idols that people had when they were special agents; it’s the kind of lofty admiration for heroes that they had when watching Tony Stark and the Ancient One. Angela, is Natasha the one you mentioned? One of the heroes who will sacrifice his life to save the world in the future."

"Lorna, please give me some. I feel like my thoughts have been stripped naked by you and run naked in front of you."

"Tch, why are you so shy? You don't have any secrets about your body from me. You still care about your thoughts. But when I first met Natasha, I just thought she was the brightest and cutest one in S.H.I.E.L.D., and she loved acting the most. A female agent, I never thought that she would become such a great person in the future. I am really looking forward to what will happen in the future. Will vampires or zombies appear?"

Hearing that Lorna's fantasies were getting more and more outrageous, Angela simply broke off the connection. She already knew Lorna's attitude anyway.She ended looking at Lorna for a second or two, turned around, nodded to Romanov and said:

"Natasha, congratulations, you are still ranked No. 1 on SHIELD's detection ability rankings. Can you tell me how you discovered the true identity of my superpowers?"

"Discover" Romanov's originally cunning and charming eyes suddenly blinked with two innocent lights, "I didn't discover anything, I was just guessing."

"What?" Angela was stunned amidst Duckholm's wanton ridicule.

"The clues I found cannot even be called evidence or clues." Romanov said as he ate as if nothing had happened. "Hill's report mentioned that Raven was killed by Phoenix Girl and then resurrected by her. , and you resurrected the almost dead Clarice Fang under Schilling's eyes. Then I went to find Schilling, I should call her Agent Schilling now, and had a side story. She told me that you were Countless colorful rays of light emerged from the body, which is very similar to the description of the Phoenix Force in the data. Don't worry, in order to keep my No. 1 position, I have already told Agent Schilling that she will not Would tell anyone else what she saw.”

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Darkholm couldn't stop laughing when he saw Angela still sitting there.She grabbed the water glass and took a big sip before swallowing her emotions back.

"Oh, my little Angela," Darkholm shook his head, "You are still too young and young. Come on, mom will use Agent Romanoff's performance to teach you a lesson today: pretend to know everything. It is the most basic basic skill for lurking personnel, and it is more basic than pretending to know nothing. You must never do it like this time in the future."

"Come on, little Natasha." Darkholm forked another strawberry and fed it to Romanov's mouth, "You are so awesome, my sister is liking you more and more."

"Okay, thank you for your teaching." Angela lowered her head and continued her repair work, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, even if Natasha doesn't ask, I might take the initiative to tell her in the future."

Romanov chewed slower and slower, but he wasn't savoring the sweetness of the fruit.She choked for a moment, put down her knife and fork, and asked:

"Angela, you are indeed as good-tempered as the rumors say. Today I messed up your gift shop first, then pretended to be a love rival to threaten you, and finally tried to trick you. It can be said that I did it again and again. Offended to you, but you still trust me unconditionally, why?"

Angela felt through telepathy that Romanov's question this time was based on pure sincerity.She put down what she was holding, raised her head, and carefully watched the black widow's rare and confused expression under the bright light:

"Natasha, when you were executed to extract a confession, how did you hold back the pain and never let go?"

"Of course you use determination and willpower to force yourself." Talking about his area of ​​expertise, Romanov began to ramble, "The torture during interrogation is actually two-way. When the person being tortured becomes more cruel to him, first It’s the torturer who breaks down. It’s like a sadomasochistic game.”

"No, stop talking." Angela quickly stopped Romanov's train of thought, "You are going off topic. I only need the first sentence you just said."

"You mean forcing," Romanov asked, "Are you forcing yourself to forgive others? I can't understand it."

"It's not that kind of compulsion, it's just a choice to go against the trend." Angela explained, "When something goes wrong, the electrical signals generated by stimulation follow the potential difference and travel to the central nervous system, activating The area of ​​the brain that is responsible for anger or fear emotions. This series of chain reactions follows the trend, and can also be completed by inanimate objects in nature: mountain snow melts when exposed to the sun, and forms a river due to the height of the terrain; the river flows into the sea, stirring up thousands of waves. In my opinion, if a person responds to external stimulation and does the corresponding thing, it is not really living; choosing to endure pain because of adhering to justice, choosing to laugh for friends regardless of gains and losses, is considered true living. Life is truly alive.”

"" After hearing this answer, Romanov was silent for a while.After closing her eyes and thinking, she did not respond directly to Angela, but looked at Lorna next to Angela:

"Miss Polaris, to tell you the truth, when I first met you, I felt from your sharp aura that there was countless hostility in your heart. But when I meet you again today, I But I feel that there is only gentleness in your heart. Now, I finally understand the reason for this."

"My guardian angel has taught me many things," Lorna leaned proudly on Angela's shoulder. "This may be the simplest one: you have an apple, I have an apple, exchange it with each other, and we each There is an apple; you have one thought, I have one thought, exchange each other, and we have two thoughts; you have no happiness, I have no happiness, I make you happy, I am happy because of you, and we have countless happiness.”