[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years
Chapter 70. Biological heirs
After the meeting, Steve found Patricia on the spire of the X College Castle teaching building.
The wind is cold, and the sun is also colder. The girl's long hair is rustling in the wind, like a long sail raised, and the fine strands of hair stir the cold air in the wind into finer and finer streams.
Patricia leans on the spire in a particularly cool pose.
One foot is supported, the elbow is supported on the knee, the palm is dragging the chin, and the calf wrapped in the other long combat boot is hanging on the edge, dangling casually.
Her pale fingertips pinched the small spout of a wine jug, and the faint fragrance of wine wafted in the wind.
Hearing Steve's footsteps, Patricia's ears moved sharply, but she didn't look back, she just took another big mouthful of wine - the smell of grapes in the wind suddenly became stronger.
There was a soft "boo--".
The wind hasn't changed, but Patricia's nose is so sensitive at certain times that she turns her head with raised eyebrows, and faces Steve's half-raised hands.
——He even took two large bottles of wine.
The sound just now came when he bit down one of the corks with his teeth.
It was a cool move made by him, so Patricia whistled to save face.
Unexpectedly, the Yaka Arrow at the waist pretended to hear the attack command, rushed out with a cheer, and greeted Steve, especially between his hands.
It dragged its red tail round and round, not fast, like playing, but it also made the man dodge for a while, no handsomeness left, a little embarrassed.
The girl was immediately happy, and slapped her legs hahahaha while pouring wine into her mouth, her movements were smooth and flowing, and she didn't even choke, and she was very proficient in gurgling.
Especially the style of throwing the wine bottle after drinking, it is even more Thor than Thor.
……
Steve, who was finally walking this way while dodging, finally came over.
The golden brown hair on the man's head was a bit messy, with a few hairs sticking up, and he was still protecting the two bottles of wine like a baby.
"Are you still drinking?"
He held up the unopened bottle and asked.
Patricia was also polite, grabbed it and bit off the cork with her teeth, her tone was very strange: "Captain America also drinks to get drunk?"
Steve also found a good angle to sit, and smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "I can't get drunk."
The quadruple serum makes his metabolism far surpass that of ordinary people. Alcohol is already metabolized before it accumulates much in the blood.
Patricia raised the bottle: "That's boring."
Just like herself, drinking the wine on earth is not interesting.
Then Steve asked bluntly, "What happened to the blood on that door before?"
Patricia snapped her fingers: "Isn't it obvious... Thanos wants to threaten me with Niflheim."
If half of it has been killed, it can't be called a "threat", so Thanos should not have done anything.
Patricia sometimes thinks that Thanos is a lunatic. On the one hand, he thinks that he is very great and has the spirit of sacrifice. On the other hand, he thinks that other people are weak and easy to handle... What gave Thanos she cares about those people Illusion of the people of Niflheim?
Xia Xia was very upset, and Xia Xia decided to use Gamora to make fun of purple sweet potato next time.
Steve: "When I went there five years ago, Niflheim was... empty." Not a single soul alive.
Except for Patricia herself, no one really knows that she used the eternal fire to resurrect the people of Niflheim.
However, this is not a topic that cannot be discussed. Patricia briefly talked about the process, and Patricia did not hide the fact that the eternal flame was obtained from Asgard.
Although Thor is a member of the Avengers, although she killed Thor's sister.
Steve's expression kept changing. After hearing Patricia throwing the eternal flame to the frozen Niflheim for thousands of years, he raised his hand and wanted to pat Patricia on the shoulder. , but realized that this action seemed to be more suitable for good brothers to do, so he took it back a little awkwardly.
Patricia paused sharply, and smacked her lips after a moment and asked, "What do you want to express?"
"No, I just think..." Steve thought for a while, "I just think you are actually very suitable to succeed Volva."
She will probably be a good leader, just like her mother.
"It's a pity I didn't get to see you spreading the eternal fire across the earth, Patricia, that must be magnificent."
Thousands of miles of frozen permafrost, endless recovery, the descendants of Volva holding the eternal fire in the palm of the high cliff...
It might shock him even more than when he first saw the universe.
……
The tower wind gradually stopped.
Patricia Udonta, who drank from the bottom of the bottle, suddenly choked.
She coughed and coughed for a long time before she stopped, and gave Steve a strange look in her eyes - deeply.
The man with a big beard felt a little hairy from her strange eyes, and unconsciously touched his face... the beard: "... Is there something on my face?"
"No." Patricia twitched the corners of her lips strangely, and wiped the reddish wine stains on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, "Although I know that you probably don't know the situation—but I saw you propose to me with this expression...uh... ...is really weird."
She was shaking goosebumps like a little girl being crawled over the back of her hand by a bug.
Steve's expression was blank for a moment, and the roots of his ears were hot for a moment, and he asked in a daze, "...what?"
Patricia bared her canine teeth, and the two brothers patted him on the shoulder—doing what Steve hadn’t done before—and explained: “In Niflheim, there is a prerequisite for becoming a Volva. The condition, first of all, you have to have an heir, and the heir must be born in wedlock... you mention this to me... tsk."
Heirs are to confirm the inheritance of Volva's bloodline - the next generation of Volva will be born after a generation of Volva passes away - although the successor of Volva may not necessarily be the child of the previous generation of Volva, but the biological heir The chance of awakening is always much greater than others.
As for legitimate births, it was because Niflheim prohibited illegitimate births.
It's not that Niflheim's folk customs are so conservative-young men and women who lack entertainment activities are happy to drill each other into small tents when they don't need to hunt.
It's because, in the harsh environment of the country of fog, children without the protection of their parents cannot live long.
Even when they grow up, most of them become violent and violent because of the lack of food and clothing in their childhood.
Instead of focusing on "quantity", it is better to focus on "quality".
In order to avoid a large number of situations where "emotional entanglements lead to neither biological parent being willing to raise an illegitimate child", Volva several generations ago simply settled down the rules of death.
……
After listening to this custom, Steve Rogers' expression was indescribable.
He could only change the subject as naturally as possible: "So what expression did I have just now?"
Patricia: "...the world is so beautiful and the world is full of love? Captain America's approving face, I heard Xiaojiju say that they let you shoot special educational videos in their school, maybe it's that kind? I didn't Seen."
"What kind of Captain America style..." Steve couldn't laugh or cry, "And I'm not always a model of education that thinks the world is full of love. Of course, the promotional video is different from the person."
"That's right." Patricia raised the bottle and touched him, "Just like Captain America doesn't drink or go to bars, the American government has really wrapped you up in a big layer of gold foil. What's the point of life without fine wine. "
Steve could only smile helplessly and indulgently: "Respect life."
After drinking the whole bottle of strong wine, the man's face did not change at all.
Patricia looked again and again unwillingly, then squinted her eyes in Steve's calm expression, and found the flaw hidden under the half-length golden brown hair: "Hey, why are your ears red."
Steve's expression became more calm: "No." It has been red for a long time.
Patricia: "Isn't Captain America not lying?"
Steve sighed: "You think too much."
Calculated according to the time of the earth, he is more than 100 years old.
It's quite embarrassing to be red-faced by a little girl's "marriage proposal".
But Patricia Udonta seemed to be a normal person, and Steve felt a little lost, and he couldn't say exactly how lost.
In the end, I can only say to myself that the great enemy is at present, and the universe is in danger at present.
……
I hypnotized myself a few times like this, and my worries also surfaced.
Thanos is strong, very strong, there's no question about that.
In the five years since entering the new century, Steve has experienced countless battles, large and small.
Some are with Hydra, some are with mutants, and some are even with organizations that are secretly corrupted by the government... All kinds of opponents, strong and weak, with special abilities, have all been encountered.
But Thanos is different. Thanos' goal is the universe.
The universe, speaking of it, is really too big and too far away, so big that even the imagination can't fly to its edge, so far away that they can listen to it... In fact, there is no real concept of crisis.
How terrible is it that the portal to half the universe disappears?Can't imagine.
But think about half of the people around me disappearing for no reason...
That's enough to make one's hands and feet go cold with fear.
Captain America has never been shy about admitting his fears. He is a mortal. He is really an ordinary person. He has friends and comrades in arms, food he likes and dislikes, things he is used to and things he doesn’t like.
Steve looked at the slightly withered and yellowed leaves in the courtyard of Xavier College, lost in thought.
If, he means, if, they hadn't blocked Thanos, what might have happened?
Who will disappear?Who is that half?
Will it be the old man who likes to walk downstairs with a popsicle licked after dinner?
Will it be a rampant kindergartener with curly hair like a furball?
Could it be the calf on the Wakanda ranch who was named by...
The string in his mind was tense, and Steve didn't realize that he even deliberately omitted Bucky's name in the attributive before Mavericks.
There is no way to imagine that there will be people he is familiar with among the people who disappeared, and he dare not think of everyone in the Avengers.
He didn't dare to think about the girl squatting in the square feeding pigeons, he didn't dare to think about the brat who was making a fuss and wanted to buy cotton candy, he didn't dare to think about the stray cat running around the streets and alleys looking for food.
Nothing can be lost, and every loss hurts his heart.
It's not that he can't accept death, but that he can't accept it in such...absurd way.
Every living being should be free.
The nails that were polished round and smooth embedded indentations that could not be recovered for a long time.
Beside him, Patricia, who had finished drinking the last bottle of wine, lowered her eyelashes, and was forced to feel the surging emotions of the other party, making her also follow her thoughts.
She stretched out her hand to cover the man's clenched fist, and with a slight effort, she dissipated his strength.
"What do you think about so much?"
"—Until I die in battle, no friend shall die before me;
——After I die in battle, someone will run for me with the sword of revenge. "
"War, that's it."
The wind is cold, and the sun is also colder. The girl's long hair is rustling in the wind, like a long sail raised, and the fine strands of hair stir the cold air in the wind into finer and finer streams.
Patricia leans on the spire in a particularly cool pose.
One foot is supported, the elbow is supported on the knee, the palm is dragging the chin, and the calf wrapped in the other long combat boot is hanging on the edge, dangling casually.
Her pale fingertips pinched the small spout of a wine jug, and the faint fragrance of wine wafted in the wind.
Hearing Steve's footsteps, Patricia's ears moved sharply, but she didn't look back, she just took another big mouthful of wine - the smell of grapes in the wind suddenly became stronger.
There was a soft "boo--".
The wind hasn't changed, but Patricia's nose is so sensitive at certain times that she turns her head with raised eyebrows, and faces Steve's half-raised hands.
——He even took two large bottles of wine.
The sound just now came when he bit down one of the corks with his teeth.
It was a cool move made by him, so Patricia whistled to save face.
Unexpectedly, the Yaka Arrow at the waist pretended to hear the attack command, rushed out with a cheer, and greeted Steve, especially between his hands.
It dragged its red tail round and round, not fast, like playing, but it also made the man dodge for a while, no handsomeness left, a little embarrassed.
The girl was immediately happy, and slapped her legs hahahaha while pouring wine into her mouth, her movements were smooth and flowing, and she didn't even choke, and she was very proficient in gurgling.
Especially the style of throwing the wine bottle after drinking, it is even more Thor than Thor.
……
Steve, who was finally walking this way while dodging, finally came over.
The golden brown hair on the man's head was a bit messy, with a few hairs sticking up, and he was still protecting the two bottles of wine like a baby.
"Are you still drinking?"
He held up the unopened bottle and asked.
Patricia was also polite, grabbed it and bit off the cork with her teeth, her tone was very strange: "Captain America also drinks to get drunk?"
Steve also found a good angle to sit, and smiled helplessly when he heard the words: "I can't get drunk."
The quadruple serum makes his metabolism far surpass that of ordinary people. Alcohol is already metabolized before it accumulates much in the blood.
Patricia raised the bottle: "That's boring."
Just like herself, drinking the wine on earth is not interesting.
Then Steve asked bluntly, "What happened to the blood on that door before?"
Patricia snapped her fingers: "Isn't it obvious... Thanos wants to threaten me with Niflheim."
If half of it has been killed, it can't be called a "threat", so Thanos should not have done anything.
Patricia sometimes thinks that Thanos is a lunatic. On the one hand, he thinks that he is very great and has the spirit of sacrifice. On the other hand, he thinks that other people are weak and easy to handle... What gave Thanos she cares about those people Illusion of the people of Niflheim?
Xia Xia was very upset, and Xia Xia decided to use Gamora to make fun of purple sweet potato next time.
Steve: "When I went there five years ago, Niflheim was... empty." Not a single soul alive.
Except for Patricia herself, no one really knows that she used the eternal fire to resurrect the people of Niflheim.
However, this is not a topic that cannot be discussed. Patricia briefly talked about the process, and Patricia did not hide the fact that the eternal flame was obtained from Asgard.
Although Thor is a member of the Avengers, although she killed Thor's sister.
Steve's expression kept changing. After hearing Patricia throwing the eternal flame to the frozen Niflheim for thousands of years, he raised his hand and wanted to pat Patricia on the shoulder. , but realized that this action seemed to be more suitable for good brothers to do, so he took it back a little awkwardly.
Patricia paused sharply, and smacked her lips after a moment and asked, "What do you want to express?"
"No, I just think..." Steve thought for a while, "I just think you are actually very suitable to succeed Volva."
She will probably be a good leader, just like her mother.
"It's a pity I didn't get to see you spreading the eternal fire across the earth, Patricia, that must be magnificent."
Thousands of miles of frozen permafrost, endless recovery, the descendants of Volva holding the eternal fire in the palm of the high cliff...
It might shock him even more than when he first saw the universe.
……
The tower wind gradually stopped.
Patricia Udonta, who drank from the bottom of the bottle, suddenly choked.
She coughed and coughed for a long time before she stopped, and gave Steve a strange look in her eyes - deeply.
The man with a big beard felt a little hairy from her strange eyes, and unconsciously touched his face... the beard: "... Is there something on my face?"
"No." Patricia twitched the corners of her lips strangely, and wiped the reddish wine stains on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, "Although I know that you probably don't know the situation—but I saw you propose to me with this expression...uh... ...is really weird."
She was shaking goosebumps like a little girl being crawled over the back of her hand by a bug.
Steve's expression was blank for a moment, and the roots of his ears were hot for a moment, and he asked in a daze, "...what?"
Patricia bared her canine teeth, and the two brothers patted him on the shoulder—doing what Steve hadn’t done before—and explained: “In Niflheim, there is a prerequisite for becoming a Volva. The condition, first of all, you have to have an heir, and the heir must be born in wedlock... you mention this to me... tsk."
Heirs are to confirm the inheritance of Volva's bloodline - the next generation of Volva will be born after a generation of Volva passes away - although the successor of Volva may not necessarily be the child of the previous generation of Volva, but the biological heir The chance of awakening is always much greater than others.
As for legitimate births, it was because Niflheim prohibited illegitimate births.
It's not that Niflheim's folk customs are so conservative-young men and women who lack entertainment activities are happy to drill each other into small tents when they don't need to hunt.
It's because, in the harsh environment of the country of fog, children without the protection of their parents cannot live long.
Even when they grow up, most of them become violent and violent because of the lack of food and clothing in their childhood.
Instead of focusing on "quantity", it is better to focus on "quality".
In order to avoid a large number of situations where "emotional entanglements lead to neither biological parent being willing to raise an illegitimate child", Volva several generations ago simply settled down the rules of death.
……
After listening to this custom, Steve Rogers' expression was indescribable.
He could only change the subject as naturally as possible: "So what expression did I have just now?"
Patricia: "...the world is so beautiful and the world is full of love? Captain America's approving face, I heard Xiaojiju say that they let you shoot special educational videos in their school, maybe it's that kind? I didn't Seen."
"What kind of Captain America style..." Steve couldn't laugh or cry, "And I'm not always a model of education that thinks the world is full of love. Of course, the promotional video is different from the person."
"That's right." Patricia raised the bottle and touched him, "Just like Captain America doesn't drink or go to bars, the American government has really wrapped you up in a big layer of gold foil. What's the point of life without fine wine. "
Steve could only smile helplessly and indulgently: "Respect life."
After drinking the whole bottle of strong wine, the man's face did not change at all.
Patricia looked again and again unwillingly, then squinted her eyes in Steve's calm expression, and found the flaw hidden under the half-length golden brown hair: "Hey, why are your ears red."
Steve's expression became more calm: "No." It has been red for a long time.
Patricia: "Isn't Captain America not lying?"
Steve sighed: "You think too much."
Calculated according to the time of the earth, he is more than 100 years old.
It's quite embarrassing to be red-faced by a little girl's "marriage proposal".
But Patricia Udonta seemed to be a normal person, and Steve felt a little lost, and he couldn't say exactly how lost.
In the end, I can only say to myself that the great enemy is at present, and the universe is in danger at present.
……
I hypnotized myself a few times like this, and my worries also surfaced.
Thanos is strong, very strong, there's no question about that.
In the five years since entering the new century, Steve has experienced countless battles, large and small.
Some are with Hydra, some are with mutants, and some are even with organizations that are secretly corrupted by the government... All kinds of opponents, strong and weak, with special abilities, have all been encountered.
But Thanos is different. Thanos' goal is the universe.
The universe, speaking of it, is really too big and too far away, so big that even the imagination can't fly to its edge, so far away that they can listen to it... In fact, there is no real concept of crisis.
How terrible is it that the portal to half the universe disappears?Can't imagine.
But think about half of the people around me disappearing for no reason...
That's enough to make one's hands and feet go cold with fear.
Captain America has never been shy about admitting his fears. He is a mortal. He is really an ordinary person. He has friends and comrades in arms, food he likes and dislikes, things he is used to and things he doesn’t like.
Steve looked at the slightly withered and yellowed leaves in the courtyard of Xavier College, lost in thought.
If, he means, if, they hadn't blocked Thanos, what might have happened?
Who will disappear?Who is that half?
Will it be the old man who likes to walk downstairs with a popsicle licked after dinner?
Will it be a rampant kindergartener with curly hair like a furball?
Could it be the calf on the Wakanda ranch who was named by...
The string in his mind was tense, and Steve didn't realize that he even deliberately omitted Bucky's name in the attributive before Mavericks.
There is no way to imagine that there will be people he is familiar with among the people who disappeared, and he dare not think of everyone in the Avengers.
He didn't dare to think about the girl squatting in the square feeding pigeons, he didn't dare to think about the brat who was making a fuss and wanted to buy cotton candy, he didn't dare to think about the stray cat running around the streets and alleys looking for food.
Nothing can be lost, and every loss hurts his heart.
It's not that he can't accept death, but that he can't accept it in such...absurd way.
Every living being should be free.
The nails that were polished round and smooth embedded indentations that could not be recovered for a long time.
Beside him, Patricia, who had finished drinking the last bottle of wine, lowered her eyelashes, and was forced to feel the surging emotions of the other party, making her also follow her thoughts.
She stretched out her hand to cover the man's clenched fist, and with a slight effort, she dissipated his strength.
"What do you think about so much?"
"—Until I die in battle, no friend shall die before me;
——After I die in battle, someone will run for me with the sword of revenge. "
"War, that's it."
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