K-type Mage

This time Nyarlathotep did not show "sad and unbelievable", [Yuen] spread his hands and said, "If you are looking forward to it, you can try it."

The air by the river bank was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, and with the wind whistling from a distance, carrying a dull earthy smell, the sky became darker and darker.

"I don't have such evil tastes as you." Yuanshen shook his head, stretched out his hand to brush off the fallen leaves on his shoulders, and watched it being swept towards the center of the river by the wind, and drifted down the river lightly.

He sighed.

"So what do you want to do?" He brought the topic back to the beginning, a little distressed, "Don't you think talking too much is a waste of time?"

I was complained about "ending the conflict just by talking" before. It's really unreasonable, but it's really fighting...

Better not.

"Nothing," said Nyarlathotep, "I'd be happy to add detail to the background you've been patiently loathing to paint."

Genbuka simply sat down on the chair beside him.He lowered his eyes, as indifferent as an old antique: "The details are not comprehensive, thank you for not exposing my concealment."

In fact, there is not much disgust - so superficial that just thinking of that face can't bring up real resentment, he wants to laugh at himself.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He pulled the broken hair on his forehead and said listlessly, "Every time I see you, I can't always feel happy; first let me calm down and adjust my mood."

"Of course." Nyarlathotep agreed, "You can come to me tomorrow."

"……Okay, I get it now."

***

This is a large hall, spacious and grand, located on a high floor, with plenty of light; it is the main hall of the Avengers Building, which is the public activity area of ​​the Avengers.

Today, it welcomed four guests.

The four people who chose to meet here for the design of the alien game.

Seriously discussing this matter in front of most of the Avengers——

But now, in fact, the protagonists of the conversation should be two, no, three people.

After setting the entrance and scale of the mirror space, Doctor Strange, who couldn't get in the conversation, silently drank Stark's black tea, um, it tasted better than the cheap tea bags he bought himself.

"I refuse!" The black-haired young man raised his voice angrily, looking like he was about to slap the table, "You two, don't just invade my privacy just because I'm too lazy to talk to you! I didn't settle the score before, but now I'm raising it again. What a shame to come out!"

"The dungeon design must not use the background of that world! NPCs are also not allowed to use my image and experience-don't let me say it a second time!" He said through gritted teeth, with vivid anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes, which also made the rest of the people Surprised and unexpected "no more peace".

[You En], who just made a suggestion lightly and stepped on the thunder point of the good-tempered traveler, sat on the opposite sofa with a leisurely and natural posture. Facing his anger, he was calm and calm, and even smiled. Very happy, said: "Don't you think it's very interesting?"

"...Only you think so." Yuan Shen covered his eyes in pain, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and groaned like a gossamer, "Please, it's all over here, don't trouble me anymore , can you be quiet?"

In Asgard before, he said "please spare me", and now he said "please" as if he was exhausted, but in fact there was no sincerity to lower his figure at all, and there was no seriousness in it. Humble color.

[You Guang] who was sitting on the same sofa with [Yu En] said softly: "We all think that your achievements should not be left in the past, Mr. Yuan." She looked at the opposite sofa gently The young man above has a gentle and longing look on his face.

Yuan Shen: "..."

He was silent for a long time.

Tony, who was startled by the unexpected visitor early in the morning, sat on the other side, watching this place with his companions from a distance.

Listening to the present from the beginning to the end, I first let go of the question of "why the two of them came here to talk", and for some reason, I felt sympathy for Yuan Shen.

"...Wow." Clint sighed, "No matter what your identity is, it's really a delicate scene to just watch."

Natasha was silent, and the female agent who was good at observing others couldn't see anything of value--the performances seemed very real.

"...the relationship is very good?" Steve hesitated for a moment, and also made a speech, "That's the relationship between me and Bucky—a close friend." He nodded affirmatively, "They are indeed close friends."

"It's not as sticky as you two old popsicles." Tony said venomously, ""I will accompany you to the end of my life" is not something that a good friend would say. "

Steve looked confused and shy. The old man in his 90s still has the enthusiasm and calmness unique to the war years. He doesn't quite understand the awkwardness of his young companions, but he also knows that he has been complained about.

Natasha thought that Tony was right, but thinking about what Yuanshen said every time he talked about the relationship between close friends, she wisely withdrew her urge to nod in agreement.

"Of course a good friend would not say such a thing." The brown-eyed, dark-skinned young man turned his face from the sofa and talked to them enthusiastically, "But Shen and I are not ordinary good friends."

"—he really wants to share life and everything with me!" he said in a ostentatious tone.

"...???" Tony opened his eyes in disbelief, "Are you two in such a good relationship?!"

Doctor Strange's hands trembled, and the black tea almost fell over.Sharing life with the gods?Is there something wrong...why [Yuen] sounds like he is a human being?

"Of course not an ordinary close friend, no matter from which angle you look at it." The "show off" Yuanshen who ignored [Yuen] sat up straight on the sofa, his short hair was a little messy, and he spoke slowly while tidying up. There was no fresh emotion in this matter, only calm indifference, "I have to correct one point, that was the thought of "once". "

"You seem surprised." He looked up. "Ideas that are not implemented are not worth paying attention to. Go on, [You Guang]."

"Okay, I respect your wishes." [You Guang] smiled, "Is Tatar's fairy tale okay?"

Yuan Shen took a sip of the honeysuckle tea he had prepared for himself. By the way, [Yuen] and [You Guang] only had two bottles of canned coffee in front of him.

"...Is this laziness?" he asked, "I have no objection."

"This is a concession, Mr. Yuan." The beautiful girl smiled, "Sure enough, I care more about your mood than [Eun]?"

"No." [Yuen] said, "I came first, and Shen prefers me."

They looked at each other, and looked at Yuan Shen together; there was a kind of entanglement that was not forgiving.

"Who do you like better?"

The Shura field is coming again.

"I don't like anyone." The young man in the center of the Shura field replied lazily, "I only have faces to make me happy, stop playing, you are so boring." He smiled narrowly, "If [You Guang] is me best friend of mine, maybe I'll fall in love with her maybe—it's just a coincidence, isn't it?"

This is a counterattack to the last time Nyarlathotep suddenly asked "If [Yuen] was a woman", it is the arrogance and sarcasm of self-inflicted wounds - anyone can, not necessarily you, or without you.

……

Nyarlathotep blinked.

Doctor Strange drank his lipstick tea to suppress his shock. He was convinced that he saw an indescribable picture, so that his thoughts were a little confused—synchronization?

It was clear that both sides were smiling, but the air seemed to be tainted with the smell of gunpowder smoke. The Avengers, who failed to insert words into these conversations, watched this scene silently, hardly suspecting that there was any sharp, cold Things lie between the two.

"This is a very interesting possibility." [Yuen] said, sounding like a response to Yuan Shen's saying that he fell in love with [You Guang], "About this, do you want to make another bet?"

"I'm very happy to hear you say that." [You Guang] said, looking eager to try.

— they all knew what that might refer to.

"No need." Yuan Shen refused with low interest, "I told you two, don't keep acting, the business is important." He sighed, "Tatar's fairy tale, it's settled?"

"That's it." [Yuen] made a decision, laughed, and seemed to have diverted his attention, "You have completed the entire Tatar book before, you must have rich experience, and you have a standard strategy in hand, don't miss the questions."

"You are the one, don't put some weird things in there." Yuan Shen said unhappy, "I have a deep understanding of this, and I still have lingering fears."

He didn't believe that the other party who offered to take Tatar's fairy tales as the background would not do anything—but neither did he himself.

"You two have such a good relationship." Tony said, after watching a conversation about an alien game about the earth, he wanted to roll his eyes-isn't this really an awkward play?They couldn't even quarrel, and the tempers of the two parties were too compatible.

But he was able to see that there were factors that were definitely not between friends, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was because of this abnormal relationship, or whether he should complain about why it was so simple and just say it - so he had to stab one.

Unfortunately, only one side was stabbed.

"What the eyes see may not be the truth." Genshen said with a calm face and trembling heart, "It's just getting used to it."

What a ghost.

"What the ears hear may not necessarily be the truth." [Yuen] said, smiling heartily, with a vigor similar to his appearance age, "You don't really believe in Shen, do you?"

"I think... Yuan, very friendly?" Steve replied hesitantly.

"He has the same attitude towards the human beings he likes. The stereotyped, template-like friendliness and gentleness, even if he is lovable, is an image he deliberately piled up." The dark-skinned young man said, his tone was frivolous and full of malice.

"You're slandering me." The black-haired young man on the opposite side frowned and interrupted him, "I've always been honest."

"So you are either frank or silent." His former best friend said, "You never speak the truth, sober and arrogant."

"... being evaluated by you like this, I feel complicated." Yuan Shen sighed, "Have I not met your expectations now? You are so picky and naive."

He wasn't angry, and he couldn't be angry.

It's not fake after all.

……

Nyarlathotep is not very satisfied with the projection at this moment, it is clear that he is the main consciousness of Yuanshen.

—Sly guy.

Yuan Shen's reaction at this moment was in the eyes of the evil god, and he almost wanted to applaud the conjecture confirmed, for the other party's "cautious" and "desperate".

The energy required to separate the world forces the projection to deepen its connection with the body, and the feelings are restored, which cannot be suppressed by force-as it should be.What Yuan Shen showed was also in line with all the reactions he would have.

Nyarlathotep had no doubts at first.He who once deceived the other party's sincere friendship and played the other party above the applause, is confident that he knows him far more than himself.

Until that night meeting.

Yuan Shen should not have misunderstood the question about "trust".

After all, he had already revealed everything before, and both parties knew the answer he said.

There was no need to answer, he didn't measure well.

This is the first flaw.

"It really makes me happy, deep." He said gently, "I was almost tricked by you."

"..." Yuan Shen lowered his eyes, calm and restrained, too lazy to raise his eyes to look at the other party, "Smart, powerful, it's useless if you find it."

"Burnout" is the second place.

No abnormal burnout and frustration, failed to choose a good time; deliberately let humans see the difference.

He smiled brightly.

"Good acting, go ahead," He said, "I'll watch you."

……

Doctor Strange really didn't hold the teacup firmly this time, and held it again before it fell to the ground.

He looked in horror at the two people on the opposite sofa who spoke in unison and had the same expression, their hands shaking like doctors of medicine.

— Batman, is your guess right? ! !