Marvel's Strange Magician

"Did you save me? Thank you."

The masked man turned over and sat up with difficulty. He touched the stitched wounds on his body and asked the two of them curiously:

"Are you doctors?"

"That's right, and the doctor's current advice is that you should lie back down again and stop making any unnecessary movements."

Brooke walked up to the masked man, answered his questions, and handed him a glass of warm water mixed with glucose.

"Thank you."

The masked man took the warm water and drank it, then struggled to stand up again.

"I'm grateful for your help, but I'll get you into trouble if I stay here."

With that said, the masked man got up and left here.

"This is not Hell's Kitchen. The people you are worried about can't trace us, so don't worry and stay. It's safe here."

What the masked man did made Watson feel a little fond of him, so he also opened his mouth to explain, dispelling the worries and burdens in the masked man's heart.

After hearing Watson's words, the walking body of the masked man obviously paused, but at the same time, his figure also seemed much more relaxed at this moment.

Seeing that the masked man put down his worries and sat back on the sofa with Brooke's help again, Watson couldn't help but asked curiously:

"Mr. Masked Man, although your face is effectively concealed, how can you clearly see the situation around you?"

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, you can call me Mark."

After the masked man said his name, he then replied:

"The issue of my masking is because I had an accident when I was a child. After that, I gained some abilities that are different from others. Even if I cover my face, it will not affect my judgment of the surrounding environment."

Mark paused and asked Watson and Brooke curiously:

"Since you are not from Hell's Kitchen, why did you go to all the trouble to bring me here?"

"It actually doesn't take much effort."

Watson shrugged and smiled:

"You are not the only one with special abilities.

As for why I want to save you, it's because the three of us are good people. "

Mark suddenly smiled when he heard this, and he responded:

"Yeah, you won't always encounter bad people."

Watson now began to introduce himself:

"I'm Auston, just starting a private hospital, and this is Brooke, a surgeon with great potential."

"Nice to meet you."

Mark said in a sincere tone, then stretched out his hand and shook hands with Watson and Brooke respectively.

"You can stay here tonight. In the morning, your actions should be fine."

Brooke once again made suggestions from the perspective of a doctor.

Watson also followed:

"Although I am not ready to help others as directly as you are, I am willing to give you my help in various ways.

If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to us. "

After Watson finished speaking, Brooke put his business card in Mark's hand in time.

"Thank you. This is my contact information. If you have any legal disputes, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

Mark listened attentively for a moment, and after seeming to confirm something, he immediately took the paper and pen on the table and wrote down his phone number.

Through his unique ability, he judged that the words spoken by the two people in front of him were all sincere, which gave him too much joy and comfort when he was wandering in darkness and loneliness.

"In this case, I won't disturb your rest.

Good night, Brooke, Mark. "

"Good night."

After confirming that Mark is not a bad guy, Watson no longer has to worry about Brooke being in danger.

Therefore, he was not prepared to stay any longer, so he opened the door directly and returned to his room through the portal.

……

Starting from the next day, Watson returned to his ordinary identity, and life began to become dull again.

Until one day two months later, Watson's school suddenly organized a summer visit to the National Memorial Hall.

The National Memorial Hall that Watson and the others are going to visit is located in the DC HSD Special District. This very famous memorial hall in the United States displays the most memorable national items since the founding of the United States.

Naturally, it will also be the favorite target for various schools to choose to visit.

But whether they are students who are organized to visit or adults who come spontaneously to appreciate the history, the first place they flock to and the longest stay is always the Captain America special exhibition area in the World War II museum area.

The same is true for Watson's team of elementary school students.

After the teacher in charge told the story about the historical origins of the two items placed on the periphery, the children, who were thinking about other areas, urged and coquettishly asked the teacher to take them to where Captain America was.

The teacher leading the group soon couldn't stand the urging of the children to unite as one, and led everyone to the Captain America special exhibition area.

Watson, who was hanging at the back of the team, looked at the extremely excited faces of the children around him and couldn't help but chuckle and sigh in his heart:

[There are real superheroes in this world. It’s great that every child can have the best dream!

However, as a person who came from time-travel, I was actually influenced by what I heard and saw, and I truly believed in the heroic image of Captain America and his near-perfect dedication. 】

He smiled and shook his head, and then followed the large troops into the World War II museum area.

But when Watson walked into the special exhibition area of ​​Captain America, looked at the actual battlefield videos, looked at the various comments about the Howling Commandos, and looked at the statues of Captain America and his Howling Commandos, he always felt that there was something deep in his heart. A strange emotion was spreading rapidly.

It was a special feeling, like a battlefield shrouded in fog. He was in it but couldn't see anything clearly.

“Captain America is the brains of the Howling Commandos, and the Ghost is the knife of the Howling Commandos.

No matter what difficulties or tricky situations you encounter, as long as the ghost is there, he will solve everything perfectly. "

Watson was in a state of confusion when he suddenly heard an elegant female voice slowly spreading across the field.

He looked up towards the place where the sound came from, and immediately saw a screen with a heroic and elegant woman talking to the camera.

“Without the Ghost, we would not have been able to defeat the Red Skull so quickly, and the situation in World War II would not have fundamentally changed.

But although everyone calls him 'ghost', he doesn't like this title himself. He prefers others to call him 'magician'. "

The screen was frozen on the smiling face of the woman named Peggy Carter with a reminiscence. Also frozen was Watson's face full of shock and doubt.

"'magician'?"

He looked at the icon lying at the top of the system identity page and murmured softly.