Marvel's Fantasia

"You just learned such a simple out-of-body experience. What are you doing every day, busy checking Twitter?"

In the library of the church, Stephen propped his head on the table with one hand, and looked at the girl sitting opposite him: "And why don't you accompany your boyfriend today, after all, his team has just disbanded."

"I just sent him and Natasha to Wakanda," Cynthia rested her chin on the table, looking at the thick ancient book in front of Stephen, "he is not as fragile as you think, and Steve is preparing to enter Congress .”

"Oh?" Stephen raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to participate in the general election in three years' time?"

"He's turning 30 next month."

"It's not that hard to get Congress to re-legislate."

"Let's talk about it later, he doesn't have this idea yet," Cynthia straightened up, "He and Tony plan to introduce a law about superheroes."

"What kind of law?" Stephen became interested, "Let's hear it."

"I'm not very clear, why don't you just use the 'Cauldron of Everything' to watch his chat with Tony?"

"It's not something to satisfy personal hobbies. Speaking of which," Stephen leaned back in the chair, "I've seen your experience last night. That Sonia is indeed not an ordinary person, but she controls you."

"Really?!" Cynthia was surprised, then frowned, "But why did she control me?"

"I don't know, but I have come to a conclusion here."

"What conclusion?"

"You are too weak, otherwise you wouldn't be controlled."

Cynthia looked at him incredulously: "Is there any relationship between the two?" Could it be that she would not be controlled if she was stronger? ?

"I don't know about others." A golden bird appeared on the tip of Stephen's finger, "but you have fragments of the Phoenix Force on your body, so it shouldn't be."

"...like what (say)??"

"The phoenix can manipulate time, space, matter, and energy, as well as psychic abilities and life abilities, but you can still be affected by the 'dream smoke'."

The bird in Stephen's hand flew around happily: "But seeing you doing nothing and not doing your job properly every day, I suddenly feel that it's normal to be controlled."

"Can't you explain it well? And my main job is a singer, and my side job is a mage." She turned the golden bird in Stephen's hand into red, "Also, shouldn't the phoenix be red?"

"The phoenix has many forms, and the ancient books did not clearly indicate what color it is." He turned the bird in his hand into green again, and disappeared from Cynthia's direct sight in just two seconds, "Look, you The ability to transform matter works well."

"But," Cynthia wondered, "what kind of spiritual ability?"

While speaking, the wooden table under her hand grew fresh grass, and small colorful flowers bloomed in Stephen's white eyes: "Is this supposed to be life energy?"

"You need to explore this by yourself. It doesn't belong to the category of magic." Stephen got up and walked to the bookshelf. "Wanda Maximoff of Avengers has psychic abilities. You can also learn from her."

"Speaking of which, what should people with special abilities like me and Wanda be called?"

Cynthia restored the table top and made some patterns on the four table legs by the way, "It seems that there are other people in this world who have superpowers."

"Restore my table legs, I don't agree with your gothic aesthetic."

Stephen took out a book from the bookshelf and walked back: "Whether they are born with a mutation or acquired a mutation, we call this kind of person a mutant. And you are a born mutant."

"What about you? Are you a mutant?"

"I'm a mage." Stephen knocked the girl on the head with a book, in exchange for the girl's stare, "don't use the banner of a mage when you encounter enemies in the future, lest people misunderstand that mages are as ignorant as you!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Cynthia argued, "I haven't learned these things, and the king didn't teach me when I was in the church!"

Wang, who sat quietly watching the battle but was dragged into the water, pointed to himself: "??"

"It's okay to be stupid, but you can't be lazy. It just so happens that you have learned to go out of your body," Stephen threw the book in her arms into her arms, "After reading it, I will check it on Friday. And remember to return my chair .”

"What..." Before Cynthia finished speaking, she had already fallen into the teleportation array with her chair and her body.

Wang: "Actually, you don't have to be so strict, she's still young."

"The actual age is as many as three of me, but the social experience is too simple." Stephen sat back in the chair and continued to read his book. "Her abilities are growing, and people can't control them at will, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with."

"Bang!"

A wooden chair fell out of the teleportation array that suddenly appeared, with various ugly artistic patterns carved on it.

Wang immediately lowered his head to read the book, pretending he didn't see it.

Stephen snorted: "It seems that the books I gave are still missing."

The Supreme Mage here is regretting his tenderness just now, while Cynthia on the other side is crying loudly with her head in her arms!

The book is 5 inches thick!No wonder it hurt so much just now to knock her on the head!God, why is she still thinking about these questions!It is impossible for her to finish reading this book in two days!

What about the exam in two days?Of course, it's important...it's not important, Cynthia decided to go out and relax.

Steve, who was chatting with Bucky, looked at the circle of sparks that suddenly appeared beside him, and the girl who was smiling at him across the way.

"Why did you come here?" Steve hugged his girl, "Didn't you say you were going to discuss things with Stephen?"

"It's over," Cynthia sighed, "I also got a thick homework book."

Steve kissed her forehead: "Then you should work hard."

"Hey, you can't laugh at me like that!" the girl complained, "You should comfort my hurt heart!"

"I don't know if you're hurt, but I'm pretty hurt anyway." Bucky, who stood aside and watched the sweetness and neglect of the two, said.

"That's none of my business?" Cynthia left Steve's arms and saw Bucky's bald left shoulder, "Has Su Rui not studied your arm yet? It's not convenient at all, is it?"

"It's okay, anyway, I don't need to do anything now," Bucky spread his right hand, "She is perfecting the small reactor, and plans to replace me with a new arm. The old one is too obvious."

Cynthia: "Will she add some small functions? For example, she can become a hammer, scissors and so on."

Bucky sighed: "Have you watched any strange movies recently?" Why does his arm have the function of transforming, and he doesn't want to be a blacksmith.

"She has always had these weird thoughts," a female voice with a smile added, "I don't know if it is caused by her ability."

Cynthia turned her head: "Natasha, your new work clothes are so beautiful."

T'Challa: "Of course, our uniforms are specially designed."

Cynthia: "So will Natasha stay in Wakanda from now on?"

"I'll go back after getting acquainted with the affairs here for a few days," Natasha shook her head. "Wakanda has a building in Manhattan, and I will work there in the future."

Cynthia: "After that, I will ask you out to go shopping."

"Well," Natasha nodded with a smile, "I can also teach you Spanish by the way."

Glancing at Steve's suppressed smile, Cynthia replied dryly, "Thank you, Instructor Romanov, for your guidance."