Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Stephen Strange, who had just borrowed the magic ring to open the magic door and floated out of it, felt that he might not be compatible with the Avenger.

To be reasonable, if he hadn't accepted the invitation of his old friend Charles, Strange would not really want to interfere in the territory of these "black technology" and "unscientific" people.

——When he said this, he completely selectively ignored his greater unscientific nature.

"Isn't he even more unscientific?"

Barton muttered while picking up the spoon below.

Before Strange looked over, our Fat Jiu classmate added a very serious sentence:

"Yes, you have spoken your mind just now, we don't know how to read minds, thank you."

Dr. Stephen Strange once again affirmed that he and the Avengers really do not fit together, stepping up the galaxy.

So he simply shut his mouth tightly, ignored the conversation, and then closed the door of space, isolating the snow-capped mountain behind that small gap, and then floated and landed on the ground.

"Where's Sergeant Barnes?"

Reserved is written in every not-so-curly curl and beard of Strange.

The crimson levitating cloak lifted a corner of his clothes impatiently and lonely behind him, and reached out to brush Natasha's hair next to him in a particularly aggressive manner, almost shaking with joy.

Natasha: "..."

Reserved Strange: "..."

Fat Chirp: ".........Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

This time it wasn't just Strange who threw the killing ray, but also the glamorous and sinister smile of the Black Widow.

Fat Chirp: "...... hiccup."

……

Cryogenic chamber, Winter Soldier.

Nursing house, Bucky Barnes.

Like a magical reincarnation, the brown-haired man who was dug out from the same cabin faced a completely different fate.

Or maybe, the cabin that was not frozen by ice was a different omen from the beginning.

Strange and his levitating cloak followed the Avengers to the nursing room, and the first thing he saw was Captain America with his back turned to everyone and his expression hard to see.

Before becoming Doctor Strange, Strange had certainly heard of this man's legendary deeds.

It's a pity that when Captain America just woke up, he himself experienced the greatest darkness in his life-the car accident that destroyed his hands.

And he is feeling hopeless for the bleak future and the end of his proudest career as a doctor in his life.

The feng shui took turns, he did not save his hand from the dead, but became the supreme mage responsible for the protection of the earth, and experienced all kinds of incredible things such as the dark kingdom, the death of the mentor, and battles outside the territory.

And Captain America, whom he had no chance to see at the beginning, actually appeared in front of him alive now.

— plus Sergeant Barnes who should have been "the only sacrifice of the Roaring Commandos".

"Ca..."

Before Natasha could say hello, Steve, who had already sensed the movement, turned his head.

His face was well groomed—it was forced by Natasha and the others before, except for a little bit of blue stubble on his chin, which probably appeared after he didn't sleep overnight.

After being severely reprimanded by Strange, the levitating cloak, which was much quieter, suddenly danced like chicken blood.

——Strange now seriously suspects that this cloak is just a thing to look at, but this guess... no matter how he thinks about it, it makes him feel a little weirder.

The movement of the chicken thief in the cloak also brought Steve, who was a little dazed because of the appearance of a stranger, back to his senses.

He looked at the long face that was so familiar, the brown hair that was not so curly, and the slightly gray temples, and he quickly realized it.

……

"Dr. Strange, first meeting, I'm Steve Rogers."

Strange patted the levitating cloak aside, and the latter shrugged aggrievedly and hung the cloak behind him to pretend to be dead. Strange then stretched out a hand to say hello.

"I've heard of you for a long time, Cap."

Steve, who was used to being known by everyone no matter what, forced a smile.

Fortunately, Dr. Strange is a very pragmatic person, and he cut to the point neatly: "Charles has already told me about the situation of Sergeant Barnes. His health should be fine, but he still needs to be specific examine."

The rest of the Avengers at the back breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this sentence, they looked at each other and retreated away.

The red cloak was still unwilling to give up trying to continue chatting about Natasha, but Dr. Banner gave him a light look, and immediately persuaded him.

Dr. Banner: Huh.

The people who walked out of the gate didn't really disperse - that was really not in line with the character of the Avengers.

They swarmed up to Tony's laboratory, and put little Mr. Stark, who was researching some magical black technology, under the operating table.

Tony: ? ? ?

Reactor on Tony's chest: ? ? ?

"Jarvis Jarvis, quickly play the surveillance video in the nursing room!"

The Avengers sat in a row, put their hands away, and waited to see the magic of Doctor Strange.

"Yes, Mr. Button."

The small screen floated up from the air, and Strange, whose head and body were fully illuminated, suddenly raised his head and looked straight at it.

Hawkeye: "...Fuck, so sharp."

But Doctor Strange didn't say anything, as if he was not worried about being observed and learned some secrets, he started his performance (crossed out) spell.

……

The golden sparks lit up along with Strange's scarred hands.

The pair of hands holding the scalpel that had once been brought back to life on the operating table drew a mysterious formula and branded the inscription of the magic light in midair.

With one hand, he held up the totem complex masquerade, and swept it over the body of the brown-haired young man lying flat on the hospital bed.

The bright light shone on Bucky, but the sleeping young man didn't react to it. Steve's expression changed accordingly, and his expression became tense.

"Strange..."

Strange muttered his own last name (Doctor Strange) softly.

The cloak tickled itself behind his back, showing a puzzled expression at the same time.

"What's wrong……"

Steve's expression became more tense, he wanted to ask a question but was afraid of disturbing Doctor Strange's spellcasting.

Strange withdrew his spell, frowned and thought for a while, and signaled Steve to back away.

"My mentor, Mage Ancient One, once taught me a spell called astral projection."

"It's about separating the spirit from the physical so that it can enter the astral plane. The spirit can levitate, pass through objects, and even manipulate reality."

After explaining, he made a gesture similar to martial arts.

"I'll do this to Sergeant Barnes to test my suspicions."

The next moment, as if the ancient Chinese martial arts moves were executed smoothly by Stephen Strange, and the moment his palm hit Bucky's chest, everyone, including the Avengers on the other side of the screen, felt a kind of The momentum of confusion.

1 minute later.

2 minute later.

……

Stark's laboratory.

Little Spider: "Uh, then what?"

Nothing happens on the screen.

Barton: "...This is so embarrassing."

Classmate Peter Parker: "Could it be that something unexpected happened in the spiritual world? We can't see it? Maybe it's because we are not horse monkeys."

Sam: "What is Horse Monkey Shochu?"

The little spider who was at the forefront of the ancient trend: "It's a magical girl—come and sign a contract with me to become a horse monkey shochu bar, girl!"

Cold field.

On the other side of the screen, in the nursing room.

Stephen Ancient's Horse Monkey Shochu Strange withdrew his gesture: "It seems that my guess is right."

Steve finally asked, blue eyes almost heartbreaking: "What happened to Bucky?"

Strange: "I didn't detect the mental state of Sergeant Barnes when I checked before, and his mental body couldn't be elicited by astral projection, which means..."

"His spiritual body is not in this world."

The face of the big-breasted sweetheart who understood the literal meaning was as white as a piece of paper.

Everyone in Stark's laboratory froze.

Even the bearded Tony, who had a face of "I'm not happy" and "I'm going to have a little emotion" because of being robbed of the laboratory, restrained his expression and looked over intently.

"but."

Strange immediately gasped again.

"I think his mental body is in another time and space."

……

Avengers Building, all Avengers, plus a Doctor Strange, sit in a row and eat fruit.

"According to what you described, that...Miss Victoria Ollivander, has a thing called Time Turner in her hand?"

"And, she and Sergeant Barnes disappeared because of that device?"

The Avengers who witnessed the "disappeared in thin air after facing the Red Skull" battle: "Yes."

Strange stroked his beard and thought for a while, then asked a more strange question: "Then the instrument in her hand, is there a green gem embedded in it?"

In order to explain more clearly, he raised the Eye of Agamotto on his chest for everyone to see.

"Just like the inlay in here."

The eyes of Agamotto also flickered in a particularly humane way.

The little spider looked at the green light: "Hey, it seems to be, I think the color of the one in her hand is similar... Oh, is Victoria also a hidden horse monkey shochu?!"

Isn't she a wizard?Become a mage again?

Stephen Horse Monkey Shochu Strange: "..."

The long-faced Supreme Mage: "No, what she has in her hand should be a fragment of the Eye of Agamotto."

Peter Parker: Unclear, terrific.

Tony and Dr. Banner, who occupy the absolute high ground regardless of the theoretical school or the practical school, looked at each other, and put forward a hypothesis very observantly: "Since they are of the same origin, can you sense her location?"

Strange's expression was as moved as "I have finally met a non-goldfish who speaks human language", and he allowed the cloak behind him to nod, confirming their guess.

"It's only recently that I have been able to sense the opponent's space-time node."

"Before the Eye of Agamotto had been in a dormant state in the temple, I guessed that the time and space of the other party had changed to a certain extent—for example, the direction of the timeline was artificially changed—which caused the unstable space turbulence to transmit the signal .”

Barton & Sam: Who am I?Where am I?Where am I going?

Antique Steve, who also couldn't understand, was straightforward: "So... you can use the magic weapon in your hand to bring the spirits of Vicky and Bucky... to bring them back?"

When it comes to the second half of the sentence, it is already full of trembling hopes.

Strange originally wanted to say that it depends on the coincidence of space and the stability of the timeline, he is very likely and cannot make too much interference.

Because he didn't know exactly what the two men and women who went back to the past did in that time and space.

But when he really met the eyes of the blond man who appeared in the textbook, who should have died in World War II, but was abruptly saved back to the 21st century, he still didn't say these words.

That look was so sad.

"I'll do my best."

This sentence, which he has always said only to terminally ill patients, is used on this occasion, and it is not abrupt at all.

Strange could only guarantee this.

For the Miss Feathered Snake who fought for mankind, for the Sergeant Barnes who died in World War II, and for this hero out of touch with time.

……

Mid-20th century.

England, Oxford.

"For Neanderthal Homo sapiens, his mutant distant relative Homo sapiens, was an aberration, even if they had lived together peacefully for a short time."

"According to historical records, in any region, the arrival of mutant races means that slow-evolving races will become extinct—without exception."

A calm but not dull male voice sounded in the retro-style mansion. Ollivander just passed the door, just in time to hear the sound of reading inside, and turned in.

She saw Raven, wrapped in a white bathrobe, with blue skin and red hair.

And Charles, the young man who was nestled in Ruiwen's arms and holding a paper while reading.

"Evening talk event? Huh?"

Ollivander's hair was still wet and slightly curled, hanging over his pajamas.

Rui Wen, who was nestled in Charles' arms as if she had fallen asleep, heard her voice, opened her eyes very quickly, and rushed over neatly.

She overturned all the papers in Charles's hand on the sofa.

Ollivander caught her firmly, and the two of them fell down on the sofa. The pale skin touched the blue skin, and Ruiwen flinched without a trace.

"Viki..."

After flinching, the blue-skinned girl suddenly put her arms around her neck again, and the dark spots on her skin lightly brushed Ollivander's neck.

"Huh? What's the matter? Charles messed with you today?"

Ollivander looked up and smiled.

——Her face has not changed in the past few years because of the serum.

Once she looked like Raven and Charles' older sister, now they look like the same age.

……

"Hey, I'm wronged!"

Charles picked up his paper and raised his hands in surrender.

He was the only one still wearing a white uniform, and he looked like he was about to go to the podium, but he had to show weakness to the two girls who obviously had the same hatred.

"I didn't do anything today! I just hit up a girl last night and Ruiwen deliberately disturbed her..."

Rui Wen immediately rolled her eyes in Ollivander's arms: "I said I didn't do it on purpose! And you still tell people that mutation is pride, isn't it strange?!"

Ollivander: Well, that's exactly where the problem is.

Ollivander, as the closest family member and bystander of the two, can clearly see Riven's secret feelings for Charles.

Get along day and night, and when he grows up, Charles is a person who is enough for many women to fall in love with. This situation is really logical.

Ollivander has no intention of changing anything, this is Ruiwen's hurdle, she has to figure it out for herself.

This time Ruiwen and Charles were still arguing, and while Ollivander was distracted, the scope of the dispute between the two of them had shifted from the girls in the bar to whether Charles would choose to strike up a conversation with a girl like Ruiwen. superior.

"I want a normal look too! Why can mutants be beautiful?! Or look normal like you?!"

Ruiwen just finished yelling with her body straight when she suddenly realized something was wrong, and her expression froze.

To be reasonable, Ruiwen may have said this unintentionally, but it was obvious that the other two mutants present were shot.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Ollivander patted Rui Wen's shoulder reassuringly, calming down the anxious girl.

"Relax, Raven."

She thought for a while, and planned to cut into the topic they were talking about.

"Charles says variety is pride...don't you agree?"

The girl with yellow pupils blinked slowly.

She hesitated.

With abilities different from ordinary people, is it a gift or a punishment from God?Are mutants evolutionary or simply alien?

"I don't know," she said.

No one knows the answer to this question.

"Then, just in terms of ability."

Ollivander waved his hand in the air, and the magic power of peacock blue spontaneously drew different patterns and characters.

α, β, γ, δ...

Below each letter there is a small pyramid-shaped figure, from largest to smallest.

Charles and Ruiwen, who were already accustomed to this scene, looked into the air. The former put down the paper that was "due tomorrow" in his hand, with an expression of interest.

……

"We can divide the abilities of natural mutants into different levels, for now we use Alpha, Beta, Delta, etc."

This new theory proposed by Ollivander obviously attracted the attention of the other two mutants present.

"Starting from Alpha, the further back, the weaker the ability."

"Alpha is the most powerful. Their number is less than 10%. These natural mutants have the appearance of normal people, powerful abilities, and can control their abilities as they like. The initial awakening time of abilities is very early... such as Charles."

The chestnut-haired young man on the opposite sofa blinked his cornflower blue eyes and smiled softly.

"Beta-level natural mutants also account for 10% of all mutants. They have the appearance of ordinary people and powerful abilities, but they have certain defects and cannot be well controlled... such as Ruiwen."

Rui Wen, who was positioned here, didn't seem very happy, and couldn't help muttering: "Has an ordinary person's appearance?"

Ollivander shook his head: "That's the defect I'm talking about."

"The most common Delta level can also be called ordinary mutants..."

"They account for more than 50% of all mutants and are the most common natural mutants."

"It has the appearance of an ordinary person, and its abilities are relatively weaker than those of Alpha, Beta, or even Gamma, but they can all be controlled."

Charles threw the paper away, very interested: "Where are they? Have you seen them?"

"I've seen them," Ollivander admitted, but refused to spoil the previous question: "You'll see them soon, so let's get back to business."

"What's the Gamma class like?" Ruiwen grasped the key point.

"Gamma level..." Ollivander nodded his finger, "there are many mutants whose abilities have brought them obvious defects, seriously threatening their health, hindering their normal life, and are likely to be affected until death." Its obsession—this is the Gamma class."

Ruiwen was about to speak, when the black-haired girl next to her waved her finger directly: "You are not."

……

"Price is always relative."

Ollivander waved his hand again, and the original pyramid map turned into bright red inverted triangles, still from big to small.

"The stronger the ability, the greater the price you have to pay. For example, Charles, who had an ability riot back then... That time was very dangerous, I believe you still remember it."

"—That's the price of the Alpha level."

Uncontrollable is a devastating disaster, and there may even be more dangerous situations in the future. Ollivander did not say this to add to their troubles.

"There can only be one mutant out of millions of people, so there are only a very small number of top-level mutants among the mutants. As the very few ten percent who don't have to risk their lives, shouldn't you be happy, little one? Raven?"

Ruiwen also recalled the ability riot in Xavier's mansion a few years ago, and her expression became a little gloomy.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, and asked, "Then what level are you, Vicki? The price you have paid..."

When they first met Ollivander, she was already an older and more capable senior than them.

Then during the process of her awakening ability, what happened...?

"This is..."

The girl with peacock blue eyes smiled softly, and the two people around her couldn't clearly see what emotions flashed in her eyes.

"All kinds of routines in the TV series, such as amnesia, blindness, loss of a loved one, and wheelchair...all of them came again."

"It feels like a long time ago."

Ollivander's still-young face didn't seem to match what she was saying.

"I'm kind of an old man," she said.

"Are you going to listen to the old grandma tell the story of the past?"

Charles: "..."

Ruiwen: "..."

#Wait ah, how can this sentence be quite credible?#

#Good friend never gets old so how old is she? Online waiting urgent#

……

Switzerland.Geneva.

"I want Smit, Klaus Smit."

In the spacious and gorgeous private VIP service hall of UBS, a male client wearing a gray windbreaker with a face as handsome as a knife and an axe removed the gold bricks placed on the table, smiling grimly.

The gray-haired person in charge of the bank was sweating coldly, trying to push his hand to the alarm button next to the carved desk without any trace.

However, the left hand with the gold watch froze in mid-air the moment he was about to press the alarm button, unable to move at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The male customer, that is, Eric Lanshere, shook his finger arrogantly.

The innate, or rather, the forcefully activated ability to manipulate the magnetic field made him adept at controlling the person across from him, and he quickly made the executive tell Schmidt's location in a threatening manner.

Just as he reached a "friendly consensus" with the executive and was about to leave, Eric turned his head abruptly, aiming at a certain part of the void and frowning.

In the resplendent private VIP service hall of Swiss Bank, a bright golden spark exploded on the spot.

The golden gap quickly expanded into a golden circle, as if a different dimension had opened.

Against the indistinct high-tech background behind the circle, Doctor Strange, with a red cloak, blue robes, and a beard and long face, came here.

"Victoria Olivan... eh? Wrong place?"

Stephen Strange, who was still holding the emerald green Eye of Agamotto and whose dimension had not dissipated behind him, froze and showed embarrassment.

The red cloak behind him twitched crazily, as if laughing silently and loudly.

Strange: "Hey, I'm sorry for going the wrong way."

"you……"

Eric still held the Nazi gold bar used as bait in his hand, with a vigilant and probing expression.

And it's weird, as if mixed with a little... Expectation?

He stopped Doctor Strange who was about to leave with a loud voice: "Are you... my brother?"

Stephen Suspected to be Sherlock's twin brother Suddenly there is another brother Strange: ...? ? ?

WTF

The author has something to say: Finally!Boil out!Double update!Boo!

So where exactly is Bucky's soul :)

Best of the day: Levitation Cloak :)

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