"We leave by the portkey."

"Portkey?"

"A special spell."

In the bedroom, Merlin quickly took pictures of the useful files in the computer with his glasses, and looked up at Phoebe.

She turned back to the convenience store and bought the canned luncheon meat that Miss Nasha promised.The girl squatted in the corner of the bedroom, put the luncheon meat on the plate on the floor and asked, "Why hasn't Cypher come?"

"She won't leave with us."

"Hey?"

Phoebe's hands stopped, and she turned her face away, showing a surprised expression.

Merlin: "She's also a witch, and she doesn't have a collar yet. It's easier than us to get out of here."

The surprise on her face immediately turned to disgust.

Of course, it wasn't just Phoebe who refused to go because of the iron ring around Phoebe's neck.Because of the collars, Duhovic can always keep track of their position is one of the reasons.

More importantly, she couldn't walk with Merlin.

If two people are separated, there will be twice the possibility of transmitting the data. This is the plan agreed upon by Merlin and Phoebe before arriving in Eastern Europe.

Phoebe didn't say much about Cypher's choice. She just patted Miss Nasha's head and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving. Say hello to Ivan for me."

Miss Nasha: "Meow."

It rubbed Phoebe's pant leg reluctantly.

Phoebe: "Nice to meet you, too."

Miss Nasha: "Meow."

Phoebe: "Okay, I see. If there is a chance, I will definitely come to see you. After eating up the cans, leave as soon as possible. After Merlin and I leave, those soldiers will definitely come to search."

After instructing the raccoon cat, Phoebe stood up, covered her ears tightly with the hood, and walked towards Merlin.

"Have you finished tidying?" she asked.

"You can go now," Merlin said. "What's the difference between that...portkey you mentioned, and Apparition?"

"Better for long-distance travel."

Phoebe took Merlin's hand and guided the man's palm down to the edge of his own frame.The girl's fingers were soft and slender, and she held them tightly, and they also landed on the glasses.

"You prepare yourself mentally."

"What psychological preparation?" Merlin suddenly had a bad premonition.

The young witch gave a nasty grin.

"The first time you Apparated, it was pretty bad."

Then Merlin felt his world spinning for a while, the dull bedroom and the snow outside the window were suddenly replaced by the newer and cleaner apartment porch.

A strong nausea surged up from his abdomen, and Merlin staggered. The first thing after Phoebe was away was to turn around and rush into the toilet of the strange apartment.

"vomit--"

Phoebe obediently followed, and patted the back of Merlin who was throwing up while hugging the toilet, feeling very helpless.

"Your reaction to teleportation magic is really strong, Merlin," she said. "Some people do feel dizzy and nauseous, but very few people actually vomit."

Merlin took out a tissue: "You should have told me in advance."

Phoebe: "I told you."

Feeling bad is not exactly the same thing as just throwing up, is it? !Merlin sighed, suppressing the still lingering nausea: "I think I need a glass of water."

"it is good."

Fortunately, Phoebe didn't mean to laugh at him. The girl ran to pour water for him when she heard this.

After drinking a glass of water, Merlin felt much better.He looked around and immediately understood where he was.

This is Kings|man's safe house in Berlin.

"So," Merlin suddenly realized, "Eggsy is in Berlin just to wait for you and me."

"Well, it's just that he doesn't seem to be there."

Merlin opened the communication with Eggsy from the glasses: "Galahad?"

After a while of silence, Eggsy's long-lost London accent came out of the communication: "God, Merlin! You finally contacted me. It's as if the world has evaporated since your 'betrayal'."

The tone of Eggsy's second half of the sentence is eager and aggrieved, like an abandoned puppy.

Merlin couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, he could almost imagine Eggsy's frowning and pitiful expression when he said this.

"The situation forces me to do nothing," he said in a calm tone without showing his emotions. "Phoebe and I have arrived in Berlin to report your location."

"I'm here with our friends," said Eggsy briskly, "and they've sent for you."

"friend?"

Merlin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Eggsy: "You'll know when we get there."

His voice landed almost at the same time as the apartment doorbell rang.

Phoebe blinked blankly and looked at Merlin.The latter thought for a moment, then nodded to Phoebe.

The girl ran to the door and unscrewed the locked handle.

And the man standing in front of Merlin undoubtedly confirmed his premonition.

A tall, blond, blue-eyed man in a suit that outlines wide shoulders and narrow waist.When he saw Phoebe who opened the door, a puzzled expression appeared on his handsome face.

Phoebe asked warily, "Who are you looking for, sir?"

The man looked past Phoebe, looked at Merlin standing in front of the bathroom, and raised his eyebrows.

"Merlin," he said.

Phoebe turned to look at Merlin with a questioning look.

Merlin nodded at him, then maintained a polite expression: "James Bond."

Phoebe: "Who?"

Her gray eyes were full of blankness, which was exchanged for a charming smile from James Bond: "I think we can talk about it on the road, after all, the collar around your neck has a positioning function, miss."

"So, you are Agent 6 of MI007."

Phoebe followed behind Merlin and Bond, and took another look at James Bond who was walking ahead.

Bond stopped at her scrutiny: "What?"

"It's nothing," Phoebe said thoughtfully. "Sure enough, agents from different organizations have different styles."

This James Bond is completely different from Uncle Harry and Eggsy.I am used to the image of a gentle gentleman holding a black umbrella, but it feels so strange to have such a blonde agent suddenly appear.

James Bond raised a chic smile: "I take this as a compliment, Miss Lovegood, please wait here a moment."

He walked to the elevator in the office building and swiped at the up and down buttons.

Taking advantage of this time, Phoebe looked up at Merlin: "You don't like him."

Merlin: "Not really."

Actually, Phoebe was right.

Kings|man has cooperated with MI6 many times, and this Agent 007 can be regarded as a good hand to save the world from evil.It’s just that Merlin hopes that when he cooperates next time, he can listen to the command and not cause explosive damage that exceeds expectations at every turn—although the former Galahad Harry Hart would occasionally do this, it’s true. Yes, at least Harry won't be blowing up downtown Mexico on Day of the Dead.

He is no longer a young man, and his heart really can't take it. Only the quartermaster of MI6 can bear the extent of this agent's nonsense.

but……

Merlin said when Bond returned: "I don't think MI6 would choose to help a traitorous agent."

Knowing that he is still wanted, Merlin understands why Harry chose Berlin as his first destination.

There are people from Kings|man here, which is safer than London.It's just that MI6 is a government agency, no matter what, they won't come forward to help Merlin.

Bond just turned his head when he heard the words: "So this is a private exchange between friends, come with me."

He put a lot of emphasis on the words between friends.

But Merlin doesn't consider himself friends with James Bond unless...

They follow the agent into the elevator of the office building.

With Bond's authorization, the elevator descends rapidly.Just looking at the exterior, no one will find that an ordinary office building has such a deep underground structure.The elevator stopped at the fifth floor, and with a "ding", the elevator door opened.

What comes into view is a hall that is completely different from the streets of Berlin and urban office buildings.

The snow-white walls and bright lights were exactly the same as Kings|man's laboratory style, and there was no one in the entire hall until they stepped out of the elevator, and the door at the end of the hall opened.

A young man came out, thin and slender, with handsome features, wearing thick glasses under his curly black hair.

Holding a mug, he seemed to be thinking about something, until he saw Bond's figure out of the corner of his eye.The young man raised his head: "Ah, Agent 007, you are back."

Phoebe watched him curiously: ocher cardigan, white mug, and black-rimmed glasses.This outfit was almost exactly the same as Merlin's at the headquarters.

"Are you MI6's logistics?" she asked.

The young man glanced at Phoebe, then at Merlin, and finally his eyes still fell on the girl.He nodded: "I'm MI6's Quartermaster Q, meeting you for the first time, Miss Lovegood."

I knew that the so-called friend was him.

But Merlin didn't have time to talk about the past, he just pushed Phoebe lightly and led her forward: "I have to take off her collar."

Q nodded. "I know, Agent Lancelot said, Cypher did some research."

Merlin: "Computer?"

Q: "Of course."

Without any nonsense, Merlin strode his long legs and followed Quartermaster Q to the laboratory.

Bond was a little surprised.He didn't know Merlin very well, but in his impression the logistics officer at Kings|man next door was always a confident person in times of crisis, and he rarely showed such an expression of facing an enemy.

Still for a girl.

The handsome agent turned to Phoebe: "Are you his daughter?"

Phoebe: "..."

Now she knew why Merlin didn't like him!

The author has something to say: Yay, Bond and Q came out for a show, I really like Ben Meow's Q!

Merry Christmas girls!Although this day is almost over... After the exam, I played till late yesterday, and I have to get up early to go back to school this morning, I was so sleepy... I went to bed... _(:з」∠)_...

Thanks to Young Master Ah Qi for your mine, readers "Yun Yiya", "Mei Zi", "Young Master Ah Qi" and "I struggle with whether to watch or not to watch every day" irrigate nutrient solution, love you!

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