What followed seemed to enter into an eerie period of calm.

Tony hides in the laboratory and doesn't care about world affairs; Daniel is obsessed with BAU's investigation; shake……

All in all, the relationship between everyone seems to have an invisible balance. The weights on both sides hang steadily on the brass scale beam. The weight swings left and right and never sees the overwhelming one. But in a state of being on the verge of firing.

——Until...the coming of a certain middle school.

……

On that day, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

The stars that should have been twinkling were concealed by the bright lights, the bow of the violin rubbed against the gut strings, and the melodious tune echoed in Lincoln Center for a long time, as if every note was mixed with champagne.

Lighting, murals, laughter, the so-called American upper classes shuttled up and down the carved white steps with wine glasses, occasionally shaking a few drops of transparent wine, gently and skillfully blending aroma and music together, adding a bit of warmth.

"Hey, take it easy." Daniel beat his fingers in the air, moistened his lips with champagne, stretched his long legs and stepped on the small table, tilting his head to comfort the helpless Rhett.

The little doctor in the encyclopedia is obviously not suitable for such a scene, or rather, very uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hands to tug, and then tightened the tie a little more. His eyes followed the cover of the hair and glanced at the two sides. Before the person being watched looked over, he quickly lowered his head, as if the little curly hair was curled up shyly.

"Are we really going to stay here forever?"

"Obviously, yes", Daniel handed him a glass of champagne with a smile, "Try it, after all, it's a rare opportunity, isn't it?"

"...But...I mean, I'm just giving a speech." Reid hurriedly put the wine glass on the table, and couldn't help looking at the rich and powerful who were chatting and laughing, "And it's about crime..."

Criminals, banquets, speeches?God, this occasion is obviously not suitable to say these things!

"Relax," Daniel withdrew his hand and narrowed his eyes, "Since they invited us over, they should show due sincerity."

Whenever you set foot in the high-level, which buttocks are clean enough-even if it's only superficially clean? BAU's recent actions are not small, and it even involves such a big killer as Hydra. It's no wonder they are not in a hurry. Naturally, they have to come here in a hurry to make connections and pay for friendship, and do everything possible to pick themselves out of the vortex.

Now it's just an appetizer, I'm afraid the so-called sincerity is still behind.

Of course, it's just something insignificant, so there's no need to tell the cute little angel Rhett... Daniel rubbed his nose and thought.

However, the little doctor has sharp eyes.

"According to the theory of behavioral psychology, blood flow speeds up when people are nervous, and the most obvious action is touching the nose, and this behavior is usually accompanied by..."

boom--

"...lie", a loud noise hit, and the sharp-eyed Reid reached out to wipe the dust scattered on his head, looked away, and finished his words in a daze.

Ahead, the smoke and dust dispersed slightly, and a strangely dressed man appeared at the stairway of the hall.He seems to be wearing armor, with two long antlers protruding from the front of the helmet, which looks very much like a Christmas reindeer.The dark green cloak covered his not-so-burly body, but made the gold of the armor stand out even more.

His hand was a little pale under the light, and he was holding a golden stick that looked like a wizard's staff in a fairy tale. There was a tiny glowing square floating on the tip of the stick. Rhett could swear with his 100-degree myopic eyes that this square There is no slightest connection with the scepter, as if it really floats there, and it is the mysterious metaphysics of the disillusionment of the scientific view.

"Well, it seems that there is work again," Daniel shrugged, his voice sounded a bit inconspicuous along with the screams from all directions.

But the behavior is much more conspicuous.

The invisible wind blows slowly, the black wings spread open, the whole person seems to be still immersed in the music, the tip of the feathers swings slowly in rhythm with the rhythm, seemingly unintentionally brushing the cheeks and broken hair, showing a kind of A different kind of monster.

"Take care of yourself." Daniel raised his hand to add a thick layer of wind shield to his little friend, and flew to the opposite side with his wings spread, leaving only a very compelling sentence: "I'll be right back."

Well, it's so stylish, Datengu silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

"Kneel down..." The scepter in the visitor's hand hit the ground heavily, and the buzzing sound made everyone's scalps tense.

"I said—kneel down!" The ant-like crowd made the visitor even more disdainful. He raised his volume and emphasized his tone. The thick threat instantly suppressed all the commotion, as if this was the only voice left in the world.

Except Daniel.

The young man's broad wings occupied the strange man's entire line of sight, and the tip of the feather was slightly raised, pointing at the strange man in front of him intentionally or unintentionally, and the mischievous wind circled his fingertips in a small circle, and the thinner and thinner air finally Let the weirdo raise his eyelids.

"Maybe you would like to introduce yourself? An uninvited guest." Daniel looked at the other party with a smile and said word by word.

"Guest? Me?" The man in strange clothes, who was placed in the school and was ready to be dragged to criticize, smiled contemptuously. As the halo circulated, he quietly drew back the lost air.

"I am Loki, your master, your king", he raised his head, his eyelids drooping lazily finally lifted a little condescendingly, he raised his volume and repeated in a prolonged tone: "Now, Get on your knees!"

To tell the truth, there is so much air in the middle school that it almost overflows.

The "proud little rooster" in front of him raised his head high, as if the rooster's comb was about to tremble, and Daniel, who had to face the middle two, could only shake his little black wings, looking at the vigor in front of him, as if he would occupy the world and rule the universe in the next moment The handsome Asgardian dude... silently turned his head.

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"Oh, it's much simpler. You're supposed to be born like this, aren't you?" Loki, who feels extraordinarily good about himself, directly took Daniel's tilted head as a guilty conscience. It looks like a king in a fairy tale.

Well, especially the one in the Emperor's New Clothes.

"The temptation of freedom deprives you of the joy in life, and you yearn to be enslaved." He suddenly paused, raised his head, and looked straight at a corner of the crowd who dared to look directly at him. "You look Pursue power, but in fact, your bones are full of slavishness, and sooner or later you will submit to your rulers."

"Like now!"

Before he finished speaking, he gripped the scepter tightly, and raised the tip of the scepter horizontally, the faint blue light was instantly compressed, and he rushed to the corner just now with lightning speed.

Crackling, like thunder and lightning rubbing sparks, the sound of the collision made people's scalp numb.

"Be careful—" Seeing that the light condensed into a straight line and rushed towards the crowd, Daniel shouted subconsciously, and the wind that was still wrapped around his hand just now quickly blocked it, and finally hovered over the heads of the crowd before the attack came. .

Seeing that the thick wind circled into a shield that almost formed a substance, the embarrassed people breathed a sigh of relief, and then their feet went limp, thankfully thankful, but before they could slow down, they saw that the light was overwhelming. Piercing through the wind escape, not even a ripple could be stirred up.

It wasn't until this moment that Daniel reacted belatedly amidst the terrifying screams... Damn it!The propagation of light does not need a medium, hello!

#Inertialism Mistakes Me#

#On the importance of studying well and making progress every day#

But now, everything is too late.As the attack got closer, Daniel even squinted his eyes. At the critical moment of life and death, finally, a shield was firmly on the attack track of the energy beam.

"Boom-"

The energy beam shook violently unwillingly, but still couldn't penetrate the metal shield, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

While the metal trembled, a pleasant male voice came from behind the shield: "The last time I went to Germany, I also met a person who put himself above everyone else."

"You know what? Then he was killed."

Captain America, come and report!

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