[comprehensive] fake magician

The woman in the photo is not the person in front of me who is taking good care of everything in the secret room, because it is a posthumous photo.

"Miss Aurora..." The butler next to Rebecca held a silver candlestick, looked helplessly at the thin back of the lady in the dim light of the candle, and then at the young woman in the photo. He has seen big ones since he was a child, and the scene in front of him made him feel desolate.

"Uncle Qiang, how many times have you told me to call me Rebecca!" Rebecca was a little excited, but when she looked back and saw the gray temples of the butler, she couldn't bear it, "Uncle Qiang, Aurora should never be here In the world, past, present, and future, I am Rebecca."

"Okay, miss." The old butler sighed helplessly, he still couldn't say the name "Rebecca", "Have you really decided to give the crystal to Kevin Snow?"

"Yes." Rebecca clenched her fists into the skirt of her sapphire-blue evening dress. "Magic has ruined my life. I didn't expect it to save his life now. Isn't that a good thing?"

"But he doesn't have the blood of the Cleveland family," said the old butler stubbornly.

"It doesn't matter, after all, he is my only relative in this world." Rebecca closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked out of the secret room.Although she was born with powerful abilities, she actually envied Kevin in her heart for having the happiness of ordinary people.

"Miss, it's been chaotic outside recently, I think you don't want to steal those famous paintings for the time being." The old housekeeper closed the mechanism of the secret room, and then followed Rebecca's footsteps holding a silver candlestick.

"I didn't steal them. Those are my father's paintings. I just took them back." Rebecca bit her lip in dissatisfaction, and walked quickly to the living room, regardless of whether the housekeeper behind her could catch up.

After entering the living room, Rebecca lit the lamps on the wall. The house was passed down from her grandfather's family, and she was reluctant to dig up the whole house to connect electricity.Rebecca lay on the recliner, imagining that Clint was leaning on the cherry wood sofa next to him, holding a cup of black coffee in his hand, and said to her with a smile: "Uncle Qiang's coffee is not as good as yours. It's delicious!"

"Miss, are those crazy people really reliable?" The old butler walked in panting, mercilessly interrupting Rebecca's dream.

"I don't believe in S.H.I.E.L.D., but I believe in Clint!" Rebecca's blue glacier-like eyes sparkled strangely, and she still remembered the first time she met Clint: At that time, She sneaked into a museum as the strange thief "Mothman" to steal Heinz's masterpiece "The Woman Playing the Violin". At that time, Rebecca met Clint who was hired to protect the painting. The only man who ever beat her.

"Miss, you can't be..." Seeing Rebecca's expression, the old housekeeper suddenly became frightened. He was afraid of losing the little girl he raised with his own hands again. He could no longer bear such a blow.

"No. Don't worry, Uncle Qiang, I just admire him." Rebecca's eyes became firm. She knew that love meant poison to her, and she couldn't fall in love with anyone.

Seeing Rebecca like this, the old housekeeper believed it. He looked out the window at the shadowy garden under the light of the full moon. He still remembered that the girl in front of him was born when it happened to be full moon.

Meanwhile, Kevin was lying on the warm bed of the Grand Budapest Hotel, fiddling with the bottle of blue spray that Stark had given him. Kevin knew it was a good thing, but unfortunately, it contained water.

The confrontation at the Fountain of Youth made Kevin realize that his strength is still very weak. Whether it is melee combat or long-range magic, he is no match for those two at all.After being attacked by the ice girl, Kevin felt his body hot and cold, as if he was bitten by some kind of African mosquito.

Kevin turned on the computer unwillingly and searched aimlessly. Is it too late to train fighting skills now?Kevin suspected that by the time he reached the level of fighting the masked man, the limit of the curse had already arrived.Although Kevin couldn't know exactly which day it was, every time he used magic, the curse would intensify. All the steel plates and nails on his body aggravated Kevin's pain, reminding him that he was being scorched by the fire of hell all the time.

At this time, a black pop-up window appeared on the computer screen. Kevin's first reaction was a virus. He first confirmed that he was not browsing any bad websites, and then he noticed the small print on the pop-up window: "Kevin Snow, I need your help!"

"Who are you?" Kevin tapped the keyboard curiously, and pressed Enter, a hacker who knows his name?This made him feel a little nervous.

"You don't have to know!" The other party replied almost at the same time as Kevin typed out the last sentence, the speed was like a machine.

"If I don't know, why should I help you?" Kevin felt a little funny. If the next sentence made him see that someone was teasing him, he would immediately restart the computer and install a genuine anti-virus software.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to keep it a secret!" Unlike last time, this time the other party took a while to reply, "I'm Natasha."

Kevin immediately thought of the beautiful red-haired female agent, "Are you really Natasha? Let's start a video." Kevin still needs to verify that he can help any woman named Natasha.

"I don't have time to joke with you. We were partners at the Glenwood Power Plant. Later, you were shot in the left chest to save Stark. Do you remember now?" Natasha typed extremely fast, Seems a little angry.

"Yes, I remembered. If you want me to help, just ask." Kevin immediately typed a line and hit enter. It was Natasha who rescued him from under the high-pressure water gun at the Glenwood power plant , Even when he was in distress in Stark Tower, it was this extraordinary female agent who subdued the veteran who wanted to revenge Stark.

"My friend Clint is in danger now, and I need you to do something for me." Natasha paused, and then added, "He also knows you, he said he met you on the bus On the one hand. At the Glenwood Power Plant, he shot the man in the iron mask with an arrow and stopped the man in the iron mask from shooting at you, but you were already unconscious at that time, and later he and I sent you to Arrived at the hospital."

"Okay, what do I need to do?" Kevin immediately replied to Natasha. Her words reminded Kevin of the pair of powerful hands that held him up in the death factory.At that time, Kevin thought it was an angel who saved him, but it turned out that it was not an illusion, the angel was real, and he was in danger now.

"Tomorrow morning at 10am, there will be two people trading a package at table six in the central cafe, one of them is a woman, she has short brown hair, but is likely to wear makeup, I need you to snatch that package", Nata Sha thought for a while, then typed another line, "If you successfully get the package, no matter what I send you, you can't believe it, is it clear?"

"why?"

"Because it might not be me who sent you the message at that time!"

When the coffee shop opened at 9:[-] the next morning, Kevin went in. Perhaps the cup of black coffee at the Fountain of Youth left a deep impression on Kevin, and this time he ordered black coffee as well.Because tables No. [-] and No. [-] are close together in the shape of eyes, and the sofas on one side are connected together, Kevin sat on the sofa at No. [-] table and pretended to drink.

Kevin didn't take a few sips when a black-haired mysterious woman walked towards him, then paused between tables six and seven, and sat on the sofa on the same side as Kevin at table six , Kevin glanced at the woman, but she seemed to be deliberately avoiding Kevin, turning her face away on purpose. Kevin felt that this woman had a strange sense of familiarity.At this time, the woman suddenly reached out and grabbed Kevin's black coffee and took a sip.

"Bah! Your human drinks are really bad." The mysterious woman spat out the black coffee she just drank, and almost smashed the coffee cup on the ground. He is a rare cultivated god in the fairy palace. .

"Loki!" Kevin stared and turned around, and sure enough, he saw Loki's big eyes shining like stars.

"You can't look at your king with this kind of eyes," the female version of Loki smiled brightly, "I once had an opportunity in front of you, but you didn't cherish it. Look, you lost the ring, now A small human can bully you. I, the great evil god Loki, came here with good intentions to save your poor soul!" As he spoke, he passed his hand over, as if waiting for Kevin to kiss his hand.