[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

The clean marble floor reflects the incandescent lights above the head, and the breeze blows the floor-to-ceiling curtains. The warmth inside the house is completely different from the outside.

Tony Stark raised one hand, gently touched Angie's little head, with a kind expression on his face, and love in his eyes, "Silly boy, don't dream, just wake up and face reality, OK?"

An Qi: "..." Sorrow flowed like a river.

She returned to the New York Temple with her broken heart, and Doctor Strange was reading materials in the library.

"You came just in time."

The magic floating cloak rubbed against the back of Angie's hand mischievously, Strange's expression remained unchanged, he looked businesslike.

"I found something very interesting about Karl Modu."

An Qi had a strange expression, "You guys had a long conversation again?"

Shock!Why are there frequent roars of unhappiness inside the temple?Why are the brothers who used to be like a family become strangers like they are now?The prison play is getting more and more intense. Behind all this, is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

"It's not very long, maybe 5 or 6 hours." Strange handed the opened book to Angie's eyes, "The records in this book are all evil magic, because of the age, some parts have been blurred .”

Angie: "Banned books?"

Strange nodded, "You can say that."

An Qi frowned subconsciously as she looked at the weird symbols on the inside page.

These incantations gave her a very uncomfortable feeling, and the evil breath lingered on every line and symbol that could be seen clearly, making her goose bumps all over her body.

"There is a saying - Dormammu accidentally discovered the channel to the dark space from this book. Of course, some people say that he recorded all the evil spells he created in this book. Dormammu is in the Before becoming the Dark Lord, he was also a very talented wizard, especially in the practice of dark magic."

Angie: "The discovery you just mentioned...?"

"Karl Modu inherited part of Dormammu's energy, or should not be said to be inherited - Dormammu wants to control him, just like a puppeteer can manipulate the puppet in his hand according to his own ideas, but this part of power is not enough Powerful, it may also be that he hasn't had time to use more energy."

Angie understood in seconds.

Karl Modu's physical body couldn't bear the full power of the Dark Lord, and Dormammu just wanted to cultivate a puppet for himself, but the plan had just started, and was disturbed by Doctor Strange.

Strange: "Tony should have told you about that Linda."

Angie nodded.

Linda Miritz, the mutant that Angie met in Metropolis, has the ability to make the other party feel great pain by looking at each other. She was handed over to S.H.I.E.L.D. by Iron Man. After this civil strife, people disappeared.

"I have used magic to detect her location, and the situation is the same as that of T'Challa." Strange smiled, "So I have a guess—the mutant organization behind Miretz and the nine-headed organization in Tony's mouth The snake is connected, and there is a group of evil mages hidden behind Karl Modu, maybe we can look at them as a whole."

Mutant organizations, Hydra, and evil mages, in a way, their purpose may be the same, and it is not uncommon for them to cooperate.

Strange: "S.H.I.E.L.D. is in charge of Hydra, and the Avengers will work with Professor X to track down the mutant organization. As for me—it can also be said to be us."

Angie: "Evil Mage."

Strange patted her on the shoulder, as if conveying some kind of strength, "It's time to get busy, too."

……

Social animals are not qualified to decide their own lives.

This is especially true of the Mage Supreme.

Even if there is an extra arduous task of tracking down the evil mage, Strange still has to guard the temple unshakably, conduct universe inspections, study new magic, and keep losing his hair for daily expenses...

Of course, the last item has been perfectly solved with the selfless help of An Xiaofu Po Qi.

People's lives are back on track, and everything is back to order.

The shadow is still hidden deep under the glacier, only a small corner is tentatively exposed, making it difficult to see the deepest part clearly.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has survived several rounds of cleansing, and finally survived. Nick Fury is still the unsmiling bald director, but the entire organization has to hide in a deeper position.

The investigation has not stopped, and daily life must continue. An Qi now basically runs at both ends of the Temple College, and occasionally visits the newly established Avengers Base. Su Rui always wants to invite her to Wakanda to see the scenery, but An Qi has no choice but now With multiple jobs, I really don't have a lot of free time.

Due to the previous shock of S.H.I.E.L.D., the core intelligence department also suffered catastrophe. Many top-secret information was leaked and important resources were plundered. come out.

Those who engage in intelligence always have a few more tricks in their hearts than ordinary people, and Nick Fury is one of the best. From T'Challa's description and the tragic experience of the Jabari tribe, Nick grasped the main points at once.

He summoned all his most trusted subordinates and the members of the Avengers, and everyone held a meeting overnight, and there was only one meeting center - the alien hive.

"what is that?"

"Do you know Inhumans?"

"do not know."

"They have all kinds of superpowers, just like mutants." Tony Stark went around the bar and poured himself a glass of wine, and handed Angie a cup of coffee, "similar, but completely different two A group of people. They rarely communicate with the outside world, but it's not like they never appeared."

"Then this hive..."

"An alternative in the Inhuman race? Let's put it this way, a lot of information about him was dug up by SHIELD from a high-level Hydra official, such as the ability of the hive—" Iron Man's expression was a little disgusted, " parasitic."

"Judging from his ability and name, this dude should look quite unique, although those people in Hydra are very supportive of him."

"If it's parasitic..." An Qi bit her lower lip, "Wouldn't it be hard to find him?"

"Theoretically, but there's always something left behind - he's always going to be hungry."

"hungry?"

"Otherwise, why do you think those people in the Jabari tribe are gone?"

"..." An Qi showed a nauseous expression.

"Take control." Tony gave her a sideways glance, "I'm airlifting high-quality coffee beans from Panama."

An Qi put down the coffee cup in her hand, and said with a gloomy face, "I don't want to drink coffee anymore in my life!"

Is this intelligence? !It's just a horror story, right? ! !

Tony: "Small problems, small problems, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, tomorrow is another day."

Angie: "??????"

Tony: "Why do you look at me like that, isn't that what you taught Peter?"

"Although..." An Qi swallowed hard, "I didn't expect your language talent to be so amazing."

"Oh, it's okay." Iron Man raised his chin proudly, "These two sentences rhyme quite well."

Angie: "... yes."

After leaving the Avengers base, An Qi went to the New York Temple again, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when she returned to Xavier College.There was light snow in the sky, and the street lamps reflected a little bit of golden light.

Kuaiyin was sitting on the steps of the main building with a game console in hand. The light poured down through the gaps, creating a gentle halo along the boy's silhouette.

"Come back." He quickly ended the game, "The professor said he 'saw' you, so let me come out to pick you up."

An Qi looked puzzled, "Is the professor looking for something?"

Kuaiyin shook his head and pointed to his temple, "It's too noisy, I heard too many voices." Instead of showing a hippie smile like before, he said seriously: "The professor is very worried about you, and I am too. Angie, you should take a good rest."

An Qi sighed and didn't speak. Kuaiyin looked at her for a while and then sighed too.

"I knew it..." He scratched his hair a little irritably, "You are always like this, taking everything on yourself, no matter how dangerous it is."

An Qi smiled, and deliberately put on a serious look, "There is an old saying in China that if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell will go to hell. The Buddha even cut his flesh to feed the eagle."

Kuaiyin's eyes widened, and "Oh my God, what did I hear just now" was written all over his face.

"It's best not to." The boy pulled off his goggles and said righteously, "You eat so much junk food every day, the fat content has already exceeded the standard, and it is not suitable for food."

Angie: "..."

Angie: "..."

It was because she was being sentimental, thinking that her little friend could say something nice.

Kuaiyin's ability to perceive words and emotions is called excellent. Seeing that An Qi's face changed, he turned around and ran away.

"It's time to go to bed so late, remember to go back to your room early to rest!"

Angie: "..."

Just let me break my heart alone in this frozen world. _(:з"∠)_

……

On Monday morning, something big happened in America.

Two white police officers in Mississippi violently enforced the law, resulting in the death of an African-American black man.After the incident happened, it was fermented across the United States at an extremely fast speed, and various large-scale protests and demonstrations emerged one after another.

Peter also participated in a protest in Brooklyn with his classmates.Unlike violent acts such as setting fire to the police station, robbing supermarkets, smashing police cars, etc., they just sat on the square holding a sign with "Black Lives Matter" and silently expressed their attitude.

The protests intensified. On the fifth day after the death of the black man, thousands of people gathered in Atlanta, USA to protest and demonstrate. The demonstrators burned an American flag outside the CNN headquarters in Atlanta, sprayed graffiti on the sign and smashed the building entrance. near the glass.

The situation at the scene was tense. During this period, the police dispatched armored vehicles, and some demonstrators also fled in all directions because they were worried that the police would fire tear gas.

The local government in Mississippi has been under a lot of pressure, and the president also urged them to solve the problem as soon as possible. People all over the United States are paying close attention to the situation of these two white policemen, hoping that they will be punished as soon as possible.

Then, they died inexplicably.

When the news first came out, public opinion from all walks of life was frightening. The police wanted to conduct an autopsy on them. After careful consideration, the family members agreed with tears in their eyes.

This news was naturally publicized by the all-pervasive media, but on the day when the autopsy results came out, the government and relevant departments were suspiciously silent, and even the TV station deliberately avoided this topic.

All kinds of gossip began to spread on the Internet, and many people clamored for conspiracy theories. Of course, no matter what these people said, the existing facts would not change.

The two white policemen did die, the cause of death: drowning and suffocation.

——A very ridiculous result.

How can a person drown in an ordinary guard cell?

But the picture shown in the surveillance video is indeed like this, and the forensic doctor even found aquatic plants in their trachea.

This is beyond the scope of normal cases.

The black man was suffocated to death after being pressed to his neck by a white policeman's knee for several minutes. Now, a similar scene is repeated on the assailant.

The male forensic doctor in charge of the death identification was on the verge of collapse, so the leader simply gave him a long vacation.

"There are traces of witchcraft left on the body."

People who died by drowning had horrible death appearances. An Qi couldn't stand the excitement, so she didn't go to the morgue with Doctor Strange.

Angie: "An evil mage again?"

Strange: "It's possible."

Angie shut up.

Strange glanced at her, and suddenly asked: "If they really did it, what do you think of this behavior, do you think it's just?"

Angie was silent for a long time.

Strange had been waiting for her answer, and finally, the girl spoke.

"'Public weapons are not good, lynching is good' This is a saying I read in the book. The meaning of this sentence itself refers to when the existing laws and regulations cannot meet the needs of the victims themselves and provide them with justice. They will choose to rely on their own strength to punish criminals."

"I can't say that this kind of behavior is wrong - I'm not qualified to judge such behavior, because it's not me who is suffering, and it's not me who is struggling in the dark mud."

The black man died, his family was heartbroken, and the hearts of countless people who were discriminated against were sympathetic. The death of these two white police officers was also a serious blow to their family and friends.

An Qi feels that she has no way to evaluate the ideas of any party as an outsider. As for what she thinks...

Does her idea make sense to the person involved?

No.

"A very frank answer." Strange smiled. He looked at Angie with a gentle expression, the way an elder looks at a younger generation. "There is something about you that I really admire."

Angie: "Honest?"

"It's not perfunctory." Doctor Strange folded his hands in front of his chest, "Of course, not perfunctory itself also contains honesty." He reached out and patted An Qi on the shoulder, "Young man, it's good to be more serious in what you say and do. .”

With such an old-fashioned tone, An Qi couldn't help imagining how the other party was drinking wolfberry tea to keep in good health.

"OK, time for small talk is over - let's get down to business."

A minute later, the two arrived on Peachtree Street in Atlanta.

Atlanta is located in the northeast of the United States. It is one of the three highland cities in the United States and is also the gathering place for the top ten richest people in the United States. In addition, Atlanta also has a nickname called "The Black Capital". More than half of the population, Martin Luther King, the most famous black leader in the United States, was born in Atlanta.

Before, Angie wondered whether the death of the two white policemen was related to the evil mage, but Doctor Strange answered "possibly", because in his opinion, the method of the spellcaster this time was not superb—— Too much information was exposed.

For the Supreme Mage, the imprint of the spell left on the corpse was too crude, and the other party had passed the clues to him on his own initiative, and after that, Strange did not encounter any any obstruction.

This shows one point-they probably overcomplicated the situation.

that's the truth.

It was a black girl living in Atlanta who killed the two white policemen with spells, to be precise, a black witch.

In the late Middle Ages, Europe set off a vigorous witch trial, which lasted for more than 300 years. Most of the victims were women, and most of them were innocent women from good families.

The real community of witches was also decimated by this trial.

Since then, the only remaining witches have chosen to hide their names, live cautiously and low-key, and the blood of witches has been continuously diluted. Until the modern day of the 21st century, there have been almost no real witches.

In terms of quantity, Kelly is definitely a rare species.

She was born in a traditional black family, and she has shown intelligence different from others since she was a child. It is because of this intelligence that she can perfectly hide her identity as a witch and live like an ordinary black girl.

Of course, she didn't waste her talent, she has been practicing all kinds of witchcraft seriously.

Kelly had a brother who was five years older than her. Like the black man in this incident, he was violently executed by the white police and died. The difference is that her brother's death did not attract much attention, and the police involved were not affected. Any punishment, you still get paid for going to work, and the attitude towards African-Americans is as bad as ever.

A year later, the policeman was killed in a car accident.

Racial discrimination in the United States is very common, and Kelly is often bullied at school. Two white students once dragged her to the men's toilet after school.Not long after, the two male classmates were robbed with knives on the way home, and died after rescue failed.

Spells always kill people invisible, and normal people would not think about these events in other ways.

It's just a car accident, it's just a robbery. This kind of thing has long been commonplace in the United States, and it can only be called bad luck.

Yes, bad luck.

All attribute this to accident, not man-made.

But in fact, this is a man-made disaster, which is Kelly's responsibility and the victim's own responsibility.

Angie's mood became uncontrollable.

It's been a tough winter, and there's almost nothing to cheer about.

Danger is more like a big bug that can never be killed, sometimes disappearing, sometimes just around the corner.

At dusk, the sky presents a dreamy landscape of blue and orange, with gray clouds clustered above the setting sun, tinged with a faint golden light by the last sunlight.

An Qi glanced at the twilight scene in the distance, and beside it was a golden circle of light sparkling with sparks.

"Hope is the darkness before the dawn..."

Low murmurs, mixed with faint sighs, all disappeared under the setting sun.

……

Another damn Monday.

The Midtown High School where Peter was at was attacked by terrorists. To be precise, it was a unilateral protest initiated by a mutant boy with a strange appearance and a serious hatred of students.

In the video, a black-haired boy with a pair of big wings hovers in the air. His facial features are somewhat deformed, just like the birdman drawn in a children's comic book, with a pointed and long nose, which can be called ugly.While destroying the facilities in the school with his wings, the boy said loudly: "Study a fart! Learn a fart! Get out of here and play outside!"

An Qi who saw this scene: "..."

To be honest, those students in the video who are running around with their heads in their arms and screaming from time to time may be very happy in their hearts.

Facing such a difficult situation, the school leaders of Midtown High School were also very helpless, covering their hearts and giving the students a week off.

Peter Parker was forced to stay at home from school, and the homework assigned by the teacher was completed early. After Iron Man knew about it, he arranged a mission for Peter very "intimately". When the little spider returned from Paris, France, the troublemaker Man was also handed over to the Avengers by the government.

There is no other reason. Avengers has a close relationship with Professor X. When it comes to matters related to mutants, of course, we should ask them more.

When An Qi heard the news and rushed over to join in the fun, Peter Parker had just arrived. The young superhero took off his headgear and went to the water dispenser to pour himself a glass of water.

"I heard from the doctor that you brought the birdman back?!"

The girl ran out of the elevator excitedly, Peter Parker froze, and just swallowed half of the water, he began to cough violently.

"It's okay, it's okay, why are you choking again!" An Qi patted Peter on the back to help him breathe, the boy's whole face was flushed with heat, he put down the cup in his hand, and took a step back.

"Well, don't get too close, I just came back from outside and I still smell..."

An Qi blinked in confusion, "Smell? What kind of smell?"

"Of course it's the smell of sweat." Natasha walked over from a corner of the living room with a teasing smile on her lips, "Our Peter is a very image-conscious boy, especially in front of certain people."

These words sounded like something to An Qi's ears, but before she could think about it, Iron Man and Captain America came out of the room.

"Mr. Stark!" Angie leaned over with bright eyes, "That birdman...?"

Tony gestured to her, "Cupid."

Angie: "What?"

Tony: "He said he was Cupid."

"..." An Qi's expression was blank for a few seconds, and not long after, her loud and moderate laughter resounded throughout the hall.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Angie laughed so hard that she couldn't speak, "I, I'm a person who has been strictly trained. No matter how funny it is, I won't laugh—unless I can't help it."

Tony raised his eyebrows, "Strict training? Where did you train?"

An Qi covered her mouth and said seriously, "Dream."