The Daily Life of Wizards [British and American]

The full name is [World Ability Attack Defense Rights and Obligations United Guarantee Association] 'World Strange Meeting' has finally been officially held.

On this day, government officials from 117 countries came to Vienna one after another.

Representatives of various supernatural beings and alien races also gathered together, such as Nick Fury and a group of Avengers, as well as the British wizard representative Mycroft Holmes and the current Minister of Magic Sirius Blake, as well as the German wizard representative Gellert Grindel Waugh (who seemed a bit disappointed when he came to the scene, and only asked Sirius: 'Boy of the Black family, is Dumbledore not here?'), and some representatives of vampires, mutants and werewolves...

These people will discuss a series of issues such as the institutional system for the establishment of the 'Shi Yihui' and the rules and regulations that the supernatural beings should abide by in the estimated two weeks (if there is not enough time, it will be extended accordingly). question.

This time, it was no longer the words of ordinary people.

This time, all the representatives sent by the supernatural beings will have the opportunity to 'speak for themselves'.

Before the official meeting, many people gathered together, chatted with each other, and tested each other's thoughts and bottom line.

Captain America Steve Rogers, as the representative of the Super League, stood silently by the side and did not communicate with them too much.

Natasha walked to his side silently, stood on the other side with her arms folded, and suddenly sighed, "Cap, this is an unprecedented event."

"Yes, I hope I will live up to everyone's expectations." Steve turned his head and showed a somewhat cautious and serious look.

He is supportive of this matter, but he is not quite sure about the extent to which it can be achieved.

Then, he couldn't help laughing and joking: "Seriously, if this thing can really be as Nick Fury imagined, maybe I can look forward to a certain day in the future, and I can also achieve world peace through discussions?"

Natasha raised her eyebrows noncommittally.

Like an invisible man, the Winter Soldier, who had been standing silently not far behind Steve, suddenly said: "As long as there are people, the world cannot be absolutely peaceful. Relative peace is enough. You Still naive, Steve."

"I'm being too exacting," Steve Rogers echoed without arguing.

He couldn't help but smiled gently at the Winter Soldier. His blond and blue-eyed handsome appearance was like the Brooklyn boy who was beaten up by hooligans in the alley many years ago, but could still show a sunny smile afterwards.

The Winter Soldier's expression softened slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Seeing this, Natasha tactfully left here, leaving room for the two good brothers to communicate.

She walked through the hall, nodded politely to the people she knew around, tapped the wireless earphones in her ears, and asked in a low voice: "Clint, how is your place? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's boring, nothing happened yet." Hawkeye, who hadn't shown his face until now, was hiding in the commanding heights at this time, surveying the audience with his sharp eyesight, and earnestly doing the task of vigilance.

He complained in a low voice: "Although I know that Tie Can'er will not make us increase our vigilance for no reason, I have to say that at present, I can't see the crisis at all."

"Although Stark is arrogant, he won't joke about this kind of thing." Natasha replied in a low voice: "Since he specially sent us a message saying that there is danger, then, Clint, please add careful."

"Hey honey, when have I let you down?" Hawkeye said confidently.

The powerful red-haired female agent immediately showed a faint smile.

She casually replied: "Yes, I will give you a reward when I go back, baby."

The archer, who had been calm and composed just now, suddenly lost his breathing in the earphones.

Clint gritted his teeth and protested in a low voice of embarrassment: "Natasha, on this occasion, you...!"

However, Natasha didn't tease him anymore. Years of life-and-death experience as an agent let her know that Stark's information is absolutely impossible to be aimless. Perhaps, it can be called a woman's sixth sense... is constantly asking her Sound a high-pitched siren.

So, she seemed to simply stand in the corner, but in fact, she slowly looked around the audience with calm eyes, trying to find the place that made her feel dangerous.

Until the handsome black prince walked in front of her.

"I don't think either of us is used to public attention," the black prince said to her politely.

Natasha subconsciously returned a usual smile: "Occasionally, it's actually not bad."

"You did a good job," T'Challa said approvingly.

"Thank you, you did a better job." Natasha followed his words and said more approvingly: "These guys with different personalities are really not so easy to deal with. I heard that you are in charge of almost all the conference. Reception work?"

"Oh~!" T'Challa showed an expression that couldn't bear to look back.

But he is not a person who complains behind his back, so he just smiled wryly, but still made a subtle comment with grace: "Sometimes, some differences in eating habits really make it difficult for many people to deal with."

Natasha smiled softly as Clint yelled 'stay away from that black man' in the headset.

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At the same time, Spider-Man, Deadpool and Green Goblin also came to Vienna.

After getting off the plane, the rich and powerful Master Harry Osborn chartered a special car, carrying two 'Spider-Man' (Deadpool and Spider-Man's similar uniforms, which annoyed him very much, so he secretly broke all of Deadpool's Therefore, Deadpool asked Spider-Man to borrow a uniform to wear. Due to his relatively tall stature, Deadpool’s current dress is a nondescript version of ‘Spider-Man’s short-sleeved shorts, plus a Deadpool headgear’.) Towards the world Go to the place where the meeting' is held.

Ignore Harry's annoyance.

Deadpool has been fussing and bickering with Spider-Man along the way, adding a lot of 'fun' to this journey.

"... Several nearby streets have been blocked, and the security is very tight."

Harry told Spider-Man about some of the information he had obtained: "It seems that we can only stay on the periphery and wait for the result of this 'worldly meeting'."

"It's a pity that I can't get close to watch such a grand event! But it doesn't matter, I just want to watch the excitement... I heard that our representative is Captain America." Peter said excitedly: "I believe that the captain will help me fight for the greatest rights and interests. gone."

Harry nodded approvingly.

He didn't have much interest in watching such things nearby.In other words, since becoming the Green Goblin, after experiencing his father's ambition and the paranoia of General Ross, he has undergone a great change in his state of mind, and has become much indifferent to many things, except for this childhood friend Peter Parker .

"Can't you get close?" Deadpool held his face in his hands in horror: "That's too bad, I still have something to find the Avengers."

"Looking for the Avengers?" Spider-Man looked at Deadpool curiously: "What can you do with the Avengers?"

"Helmut said that there will be a terrorist attack at eleven o'clock this morning!" Deadpool said in a chatty tone.

"Terrorist attack!!!" Spider-Man's startled voice almost changed his voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier! God, what can we do? Harry, we have to find a way to get in and notify everyone."

"Wait, who is that Helmut you are talking about? How did he know there was a terrorist attack? Who planned the terrorist attack? How did it attack? Also, when did he tell you?"

Harry asked a bunch of questions very rationally, staring at Deadpool with cold and calm green eyes.

"Helmut is Helmut." Deadpool was as unreliable as ever.

He held his chin in a serious manner, and said with a serious look: "How do I know how he knows? I'm not him. As for who planned it, I don't know. When did you tell me...about three or four weeks ago ?”

"What happened three or four weeks ago, you're only talking about it now."

Peter jumped up from the back seat of the car angrily, grabbing Deadpool's neck and shaking desperately.

"Wait, little spider, I lost my memory..." Deadpool yelled.

Then, he lifted his mask abruptly, revealing the pitted face on the lunar surface: "Look, my head was injured..."

Peter looked at him suspiciously.

Deadpool sighed for a long time, raised his head, and the only intact eye on his face stared into the distance with deep eyes: "Not long ago, in order to save my best friend, I broke into a horrible experiment alone. The owner of that lab is very evil, very evil, very, very evil... He captures mutants, treats mutants as test subjects, skins them, cuts their bones, gouges their eyes... Although my brother rescued them bravely Everyone, however, when my brother broke the back for everyone, he was hit in the skull by a bullet made of Adamantium alloy..."

"This story sounds familiar." Spider-Man rubbed his chin and asked curiously, "Don't you have a self-healing factor?"

But Deadpool continued to say painfully: "That's right, but the self-healing factor only healed my damaged brain, but it caused me to lose part of my precious memories... So, little spider, if we ever had sex, do I have loved and loved each other for decades, but I forgot, it was not because I was betrayed, but because I forgot, forgot my beloved... What a tragic story... Oh, my love! "

He covered his face and pretended to cry.

Peter didn't know what to say anymore. He sighed and said, "You have done something good? But I have nothing to do with you...I have nothing to do with you..."

Harry on the other side, listening to Deadpool's nonsense, his skin almost turned green with anger.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and said violently: "Do you think you are the only one who knows the story of Wolverine?"

"Hahaha, yes, it was the old wolf who was hit by the Edman bullet and lost his memory! How could the wise and mighty Deadpool make such a mistake, hahaha..."