Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Hope you'll join us."

After waiting for the poor Mr. Kent Superman whose three views were overturned to calm down, Ollivander closed the lid of the box and smiled softly.

While she sealed up the kryptonite, Clark looked much better, at least not so weak anymore. After all, Lex Luthor is a genius. The box he made is very good at isolating most of the kryptonite radiation. .

"...Threats are useless to me." Even though he felt better, Clark still frowned, he was as stubborn as the Superman tights on him, "I won't do things for you."

"It's just a deal, a choice." After saying this, the girl muttered in a low voice, "This sounds familiar." Bucky was beside her, and he didn't have the nerve to remind her that this was Magneto's threat to her before. If so, exactly the same.

Clark laughed angrily: "Listen, whatever you and the forces behind you want to do, don't think you can control me with a piece of kryptonite." Even if he is completely weak now.

"Kryptonite? How could it be?" The girl threw the box forward, "This stone is just our sincerity, Mr. Superman, you can dispose of it as you like, this one is basically the largest one on the earth." So It also has a not weak effect at a long distance without touching Superman.

The box hit Superman's big chest with a "bang".

Clark, who no longer needed to use the scepter to support his body, was holding the box of kryptonite, confused by the development of the matter.

"We have inquired about the news that someone has found weapons that can deal with the Kryptonians from the bottom of the Indian Ocean, and is trying to cooperate with the government... You know, some congressmen are always sloppy." Ollivander said slowly, "If you Need more specific information, look, the words "Lex Enterprises" on the box are still printed on it."

"... Lex Luthor?" Superman didn't seem to doubt it.

The black-robed girl nodded: "It seems that Mr. Kent has dealt with him before."

Clark: "Since you know my name, you should also know that I'm a reporter."

Ollivander: "But a reporter wouldn't have a bad relationship with the CEO of Lex Group, would he?" It's still the kind of life-and-death enemy.

Clark didn't answer.

After a while, he moved his wrist calmly and asked, "What do you want?"

Before the girl in black could answer, he added: "I will not join any organization, any force."

"Mr. Kent can rest assured about this." The girl was not disappointed at all, and it seemed that he would not join as expected, "We only need a promise from Mr. Kent."

"... what promise?"

"We are in the Lex Group, and we took kryptonite from the leaders of the Brotherhood." Ollivander said slowly, giving the Superman brothers time to digest, "Both of them want to be able to control the means of Kryptonians. "

And it is very obvious that Clark is even more confused because of a "fraternity" that suddenly popped up.

"If Mr. Kent doesn't believe it, you can check the Gotham news after you leave. I believe that the news that Magneto and Mystique appeared in Gotham is not difficult to inquire about."

Clark knew she didn't have to lie about it.

"The Lex Group and the Brotherhood are all forces that want to deal with you. We have paid our sincerity and hope that Mr. Kent will help Mr. Luthor, Magneto, and their helpers when they attempt to retaliate against us, and this Nothing will violate your principles."

Clark waited for a long time without waiting for her to continue: "...That's it? Gone???"

"just this."

Clark: "..."

What is this feeling of holding one's breath?

What about the harsh regulations?What about identity threats?

???

"Then." The black-robed girl smiled resolutely, "Sign a contract?"

"...Who are you guys?" Clark couldn't figure out why some people would do such... thankless things. Could it be that they had enmity with the Lex Group or the Brotherhood?Or what can be gained from it?

As if he understood Superman's expression, Ollivander assured this handsome face full of confusion and justice: "We have no enmity or interest disputes with these two forces, and we are a pure third party."

"You may call us Feathered Serpent."

……

"Rocky's original plan was to do it today."

Barton touched the quiver behind him: "I don't know his specific plan, I didn't ask - in that state."

"Did he escape? One of the purposes of our... attack is to let him escape here."

His eyes were red.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at the bored consulting detective in unison.

Clinton didn't notice this, he said with a little urgency: "We have to catch him, Dr. Eric Selvig is still under his control..."

"Um, Kelin..."

Hill and Coulson looked at each other and tried to interrupt him, but Barton continued, "If I can shoot an arrow through Loki's eye socket, I should be able to sleep well..."

"Calm down, Fat Chirp, you're being controlled so you don't see the news."

Tony patted the bicep on Hawkeye's arm directly with his backhand: "Relax, Rocky is in Gotham. He fell directly from a height of 9000 meters and was caught by Superman by the way, and now he is caught by his like a hamster." The big dung beetle, the big hammer brother, is running in the wheel..."

Clinton Fat Joe Patton: ? ? ?

"Jarvis." Tony snapped his fingers directly.

The conscientious AI butler directly manipulates SHIELD's playback system to replay Gotham's scenes from "God's Punishment" to "moral decline".

Barton was speechless for a long time as he looked at the evil god on the screen whose legs were broken by the hammer.

"Wait, go back." The red-haired female agent seemed to have discovered something.

"Sir?" Jarvis's male voice asked.

Tony snorted twice unwillingly. Ever since SHIELD sent her to be his assistant as "Natalie Rushman", he didn't like to see the woman who was originally the most to his taste. female agent.

In Natasha's own words: "Stark's trust in me is as pitiful as his combat effectiveness."

The blond-haired captain came out to mediate: "Please let Jarvis do it, Tony."

The last "Tony" called how kind and gentle, how indulgent and indulgent.

Tony: "..."

……

The picture on the screen played frame by frame, and when the picture rewinded to the middle part, Natasha yelled to pause.

A figure flashed past in the picture, but no one would ignore the young man in a wheelchair—not because he was in a wheelchair, but because a person like him would be the focus of people's attention even if he was in a wheelchair.

"ProfessorX..." Natasha stared at that person and said.

"That Xavier?" Barton was stunned for a moment and recognized it.

Dr. Banner, who was about to fall asleep, woke up instantly when he heard the name: "Oh, that Xavier."

"It's him."

"Why did he come to Gotham?"

"..."

twitter.

Steve Rogers with a dazed face: "Uh...who?"

Sherlock next to him (because no one else wants to take Steve's place): "A mutant leader with utopian idealistic goals."

Steve: "... Anyone have a personal word?"

The kind Watson explained to him softly.

"...So his psychic ability can be so powerful that he can kill everyone in the world? With that device called "Brain Wave Enhancer"?" Steve said with an expression of "a World War II veteran can't bear this era".

"...Yes." Watson was a little worried about the digestion ability of this veteran who had been sleeping for more than 70 years.

"It seems that the ten yuan I bet on Fury is still too early." The blond sweetheart with big breasts looked sad. He had made a ten yuan bet with Fury on "is there anything that can make him more surprised?" money bet.

Watson: "...!!!"

He really admires Captain America's ability to focus.

"Oh, you made a bet with Juchang? Why don't you add me? How much is the bet?" Tony leaned over with the tip of his ear.

Watson: "...!!!!!!"

He really admires the ability of these Avengers to focus.

"If you want to deal with Loki, why don't you ask Professor Xavier to try?" Watson changed the subject with difficulty, "For example, let him take a look at Loki's plan or something? The god of lies will not be full of lies, right? ?”

Everyone was quiet for a while.

……

"What if Superman doesn't agree to this collaboration?"

When Superman flew away crookedly with a dazed expression on his face, Bucky looked at the brunette girl who slowly picked up the Loki scepter that Superman had forgotten on the ground, and couldn't help asking.

The sound barrier spell cast before was still effective, so the two of them didn't shy away from it.

Ollivander poked the mind gemstone on the scepter, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Although the box is in his hands, the lid may open by itself." Then Superman went gg.

Bucky: "..."

"And..." Ollivander sighed on the spot, "Clark Kent's mother, Martha Kent, is still waiting for him at the farm."

Bucky just froze for a moment, then understood.

The black robe covered her brows and eyes, and he couldn't see her expression clearly. The girl under the hood seemed to be seriously looking at Loki's scepter. The strange sapphire on the tip of the scepter shone faintly, even more so than the previous kryptonite. Stone also seems to be "self-aware".

She held the handle of the scepter in her hand, her pale fingertips touched the dark golden metal, and the strong contrast between guns and roses hit her face.

"Don't you think it's a little too much?"

The girl who seemed to be studying seriously asked suddenly, her voice was very soft.

If it weren't for the two people present who had been strengthened, Bucky would have almost missed her words.

"...why." He was a little confused.

"...It's nothing." Ollivander lowered his eyelashes under the hood, and said jokingly, "I just think that "Sergeant Barnes" should talk a lot...Emmmmmm, big reason?"

"..." The one-armed man pursed his lips.

The girl who didn't get an answer looked up at him, and was stunned for a rare moment.

——When he purses his lips, he always looks like a smile. Some people are born with a smile on their lips. According to the Chinese saying from ancient times to the present, this kind of person should be born with a smooth life and a happy life.

At this time, Bucky has more of that Brooklyn "James Barnes" shadow.

Yet he said, "...I am not him."

Inside the sound barrier, the conversation became so focused and clear, it seemed that the world around me was silent for this moment.

Ollivander came close to him, holding his face with his free hand, facing the emerald green: "Then who are you?"

"James Buan Barnes... Bucky... Winter Soldier..."

Her whispering voice was like a witch's spell, a little bit closer to the natural dimple on his lips.

"Who are you..."

The spiritual scepter shone softly in her hand like breathing.

"My слива?"

The author has something to say: ①Mr. Luthor, Magneto, and their helpers (Hydra clown Moriarty balabala...).

How can Miss Vicki, who has taken the contract and the scepter, be so kind?

Da Chao is really naive... :)

②By the way, does anyone still remember the green worm?I suddenly remembered that I haven’t written about them for a long time... _(:зゝ∠)_

It seems that it's time to bring the little spiders to fight in a group, and they can't extricate themselves from pesticides.

③Wikibucky finally started to put the process on...【Make trouble

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Baji gave a mouthful of Baji???(ˊ?ˋ)???*