I used to believe in science

Chapter 49 Science and Technology 49

"Let me talk to her."

When Natalie said that, she looked directly into Antoinette's eyes.And Antoinette couldn't take her eyes away. If she was a man, maybe their eyes would be considered love at first sight.

Antoinette felt that she was seeing each other for the first time, but there was a feeling that they had known each other for 20 years. She should understand each other's every move. For example, she felt bored now, so she would stick the ends of her hair around her fingers Game on.

"Oh, I thought it was better for the two of you not to meet." Dean looked at Antoinette and then at Natalie, raising one eyebrow and asking.

"Yes, we shouldn't have met, but now we are standing face to face, thank you for your help." Natalie twisted her hair, whitening four men.

Balthazar spread his hands and made an innocent expression, took two steps towards Natalie, and put his hands on her shoulders naturally, "How did you get here?"

"There are little wings telling me what happened." Natalie found the nearest single sofa and sat down, sitting there with her legs crossed and one hand on the armrest of the sofa, "I know you can't control the situation, you can only I will go out on my own."

Balthazar opened his mouth "Actually we are going to deal with..." But Natalie gave him a stop gesture, looking at him seriously "You can't deal with this, erasing memories is not a cure-all, especially Right to her." She pointed to Antoinette "and when she remembers, she will use all resources to find out what happened." Natalie smiled in Antoinette's direction, as if quite Knowing her, she said firmly, "She will, and no one can stop her at that time, I understand her."

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"Then what are you going to do?" When everyone was silent, Castiel asked on their behalf.

"She wants to see me, so I'm here, let me talk to her." Natalie repeated her first sentence here, and made a gesture of invitation "Private space."

Her words seemed to be addressed to everyone, but in fact she was only looking at Balthazar, and of all the people, only Balthazar was considered relevant.

Balthazar looked back and forth between the two ladies, and finally nodded helplessly, "If Michael knew, he would definitely kill me."

And Natalie smiled back. "He won't know anything. There's a privacy screen in this house."

The next moment, the other four people left the space.

Suddenly there were only the two of them left in the house. Antoinette looked at Natalie who was nestling on the sofa. The other party looked more relaxed than her, as if she was the master of the house.

Antoinette twisted uncomfortably, feeling a little embarrassed, she didn't know what she should say, so she decided to start by saying hello, "Uh... hello."

"Antoinette Stark." Natalie interrupted her mercilessly at the same time, "I know who you are, I don't know the details of your life, but I know you, and you know me, Why don't we skip this small talk?"

"...so where should we start?"

"Looking for a place to have a drink and chat?" Natalie raised her eyelids and thought for a moment, then suggested, "This is your home stadium, I never come to Washington, you find a way."

It turns out that Natalie did have a good opinion. When they found a small private room in a nearby coffee shop and sat down, Antoinette calmed down. She was not interested in the cheesecake in front of her at all, so she intervened symbolically. After two clicks, I gave up. "So the IMF is real."

When Natalie came to her, everything seemed to be cleared up. The things that were hazy in her mind through the barrier became clear, and many things that she had forgotten after waking up from the dream began to be recalled.

"I will not admit or deny this question until my superior agrees to answer it." Natalie spit out the extremely irresponsible but quite familiar words to her without looking up, gouging out her own mousse.

"So Brandt is really Hawkeye?"

"Hawkeye?" This time Natalie raised her head, she stopped what she was doing, and after a moment of surprise, she thought about it seriously and nodded, "You're right, it makes sense, he's hit the nail on the head Marksmanship and other things that are not something that a staff officer can do." Then she showed a treacherous little devil smile, as if thinking of something, "Thank you for providing me with a clue."

"..." Antoinette closed her mouth wisely. She had seen this expression on their Natasha's face, and it usually meant some kind of danger that she didn't want to know.

"Well, let's make a long story short, your schedule is quite tight. You can ask any questions, and I will answer you as appropriate."

When Antoinette was looking at her watch, the other party said this, which made her sit up straight and prick her ears, and then asked her the most concerned question at the moment, "Who are you?"

"..." Natalie looked at her and smiled playfully, "Don't ask stupid questions, you know who I am."

"You are me." Even though Antoinette used a declarative tone, she still took a breath after getting the affirmative nod from the other party.This is a fantasy, but there is nothing to explain why they have such an attraction and mutual understanding, against all odds, this is a very close guess.

As if to prove it, Natalie lifted her long red hair to make it look the same length as Antoinette. She closed her eyes and opened them again, her expression changed. The originally sharp eyes softened and became As harmless as Antoinette would look in the mirror every morning.

They are so alike.

Antoinette spoke in disbelief, with a hoarse voice, "How is this possible?"

"Soul splitting, magic, a small amount of spiritual barrier and the help of many people." Natalie reached out and grabbed Antoinette's left wrist. There was only one watch there. Natalie looked at it and then sighed, "You took that watch." Bracelet." She stretched out her left hand, showing the similar bracelet on her wrist, and explained, "It is the masterpiece of the Supreme Mage, a magic barrier, used to isolate the mutual attraction between us."

"That's not what I want to take off." Antoinette couldn't help but justify herself. The bracelet was cut, and she had to find a way to repair it if she wanted to wear it.

"Why?"

"..." Regarding this question, Natalie was silent for a while, as if hesitating to tell the whole story, she finally sighed and decided to choose a more vague statement, "Let's put it this way... There will be bad things when we meet. Things happened. You are not the ordinary person you imagined, a genius, you have terrible power, and you know something in your heart."

"How bad is it?"

"It's ruinous." Natalie made a big circle and said in a playful tone.But Antoinette sensed that what she said was not metaphorical, and she recalled those flashbacks in which she was kidnapped as a child.

"Then we've been like this?"

"We have never been in touch with each other until death. We didn't do very well before." Natalie let go of her hand, and Antoinette felt that some kind of connection was broken. "We can maintain it."

"We can." Antoinette nodded. Of course she could. Before she knew about it, she had a good life. She had a career, family and friends, but the other party didn't... It's hard to imagine.

Antoinette felt guilty about this, because they were one person, but she had everything to herself. "I'm sorry that I have everything you don't have."

"Forget it." Natalie waved her hand, her face was calm and she didn't seem to care about this matter, "I think we might not be so even when we split, you are quite emotional, but I No, so if you want to ask me, I'm not jealous of your life at all, I have mine and it's fine."

"..."

Antoinette was silent, and the other party was not talking. They all looked at their cups. Antoinette felt that he had nothing to ask, so there was no need to sit here. Every minute they got along with Antoinette She was declaring in her heart that she would regret such a decision.So before he could make a decision, Antoinette decided to be a more unrestrained person.She stood up and suggested "So that's all, so can you send me back? Your teleportation magic or something, or I won't be back for dinner."

"..." Natalie was very shocked by her proposal, she raised her head, looked at her, and said in a surprised tone, you are more reasonable than I thought, I thought I had to be emotional to you To reason.

"I thought we knew everything about each other." Antoinette answered her, and looked at her. "It's not about me alone. I respect people's free will." There is another very important thing, if they want to To be 'complete', what would they become?Who will become?Whose consciousness will be dominant?Those are two completely different lives. Even if they become the dominant consciousness, will they still be the same people?

Now this is the best, no matter how you look at it.

"It's about the two of us 'one'." Natalie said jokingly, and then waved her hand. In front of them, with her fingers swiping in the air, a circle appeared in the air, spinning and tearing. Opening the space, Antoinette could see the gate of Stark's mansion beyond the portal.

"You'd better prescribe some sleep aid." Before Antoinette got up and stepped into the portal, Natalie kindly reminded her in her seat, "A good spirit helps to maintain personal privacy."

When Antoinette left, the portal spun and shrank away, and Natalie was still sitting there, drinking her lukewarm latte.Someone approached the private room, with leather shoes stepping leisurely, and sat down in front of Antoinette opposite her.

"Miss Stark is so easy to pass."

"She got everything she wanted." Natalie looked up at the person opposite, slightly raising the corner of her mouth. "But you didn't get what you wanted, Crowley. And you, Anna."

Following her words, there was a soft flapping of wings, and the red-haired angel sat in another vacant seat.

Natalie smiled at her, "Glad to see you have your power back, how are you doing?"

"..." Anna didn't answer her, but looked at her seriously with her lips pursed, not caring about the demon sitting on the other side at all.

"Indeed." On the other side, Crowley nodded and admitted his failure frankly, "I sent someone to check your little secret, but it seems that this is indeed a very top-secret matter, and the one hand who knows it can count it I can't afford most of the characters."

"But I know one thing for sure, heaven and hell are at war, what Michael likes must be bad for Lucifer, and I'm not a royalist, so I thought this was a good chance, a weapon that could kill Lucifer Sifa."

"But you dare not touch us, and everyone dare not touch us, because my master, the supreme mage, cannot be offended."

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