Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]
Chapter 62 Ome Wiki
In a guest room on the upper-middle floors of Stark Tower.
I don't know if it's because a big hole was opened just now. The night is just right and the stars are twinkling. It can't be seen that the storm of public opinion is sweeping across New York crazily, disturbing everyone's night.
After the conversation was over, Tony with an obviously unhappy face drove everyone to different guest rooms—with a box of donuts for each person and hurriedly took them away.
After he decided to transform the Stark Building into the Avengers Building, he asked Pepper to arrange for someone to clean up some of the rooms. Although they were very simple (relative to Stark's standards), they were just in use now.
People of New York, baby Spider-Man had to go home before the curfew, and was reminded by Deadpool, "Don't forget to buy eggs for Auntie~" After that, he was so scared that he almost sealed him with spider silk, so the latter is now also being used by the former ripped away.
Neither Ferry nor Coulson stayed, let alone that they didn't want to, even if they wanted to stay, the frenzied paging of council calls from S.H.I.E.L.D. would urge them back.
So the current Avengers Building is just filled with all the Avengers—except for the detective combination of Ollivander and Sherlock Watson.
Ollivander is lying in a large and somewhat empty room, the city is full of lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows that can be seen from one side, the Avengers Building is like a certain indicator of the city, and most of the high-rise buildings appear in contrast. low.
Maybe it's because the owner's family is relatively short, Tony has short legs.The girl gave a low laugh.
The wind blowing from an unknown corner whipped up a few strands of her black hair, making it a bit chilly.
I will catch a cold.she thinks.
But a cold couldn't be worse than being passed out.
……
The door was pushed open.
The visitor seemed to have no intention of knocking on the door at all, and walked in straightforwardly.
Behind the visitor was another man who was a little shorter than him.
Ollivander kept her lying position and tilted her head, a few strands of black hair stuck to the corners of her crimson lips, giggling: "I thought it would be Tony."
"……lie."
The man in the long black windbreaker had long hands and long legs. He walked to the side of the bed in a few steps and looked down at her.
"Don't be like this, Sherlock." The girl didn't even have the intention to sit up politely, as if she had no bones, "I will be sad."
Watson, who was following behind, gasped.
Sherlock just scoffed at that.
This woman has never been willing to talk properly, then and now.
After taking off the skin of "Sif Prince", Victoria Ollivander's skin was as pale as a Nightmare in the night. She was still thin, with only a thin layer of muscle on her wrists and legs, which could hardly be seen. come out.
——It seems that it can't match the "Super Soldier Serum Transformer" at all.
The girl who was too lazy to even get up waved her hand, and the curly-haired detective immediately felt the familiar silence - that little thing called magic.
"Don't act like you haven't seen the world, Watson, it's just a wizard's trick." He said to the subconsciously vigilant assistant-barely comforting?
Then he turned to Ollivander: "Looks like 14 years and six months plus three days and five hours and you're not getting nowhere, given that you don't have to wield that stupid stick."
"It's a pity." Ollivander smirked, "In these 14 years and six months plus three days and five hours, you are still an older bear child, and you haven't changed."
"You...know each other?!" Watson, who originally thought that Sherlock simply wanted to interrogate the suspect, realized later, "She is the one you said disappeared after 1998..."
"To shut up!"
"What did he say bad about me?"
A man and a woman said at the same time.
Watson blushed.
……
"Hello, Watson."
In the end, the girl sat up by herself, and greeted this good friend of the curly-haired detective whom she had never met before in a very considerate manner: "I am Victoria Ollivander, and Sherlock and I are considered childhood sweethearts."
Sherlock snorted beside him, but didn't deny it.
Watson, who had already reached out to take the girl's hand, looked even more blush with fright.
Childhood sweetheart - Sherlock's?
"You... hello, I'm John Watson. It's the second time I've met you. Nice to meet you."
The girl blinked her peacock-blue eyes at him, her eyelashes fluttering very annoyingly: "I've known you for many years, I thought I would have the chance to live to see you, but unfortunately I don't have the honor .”
Live up to?
Watson: "...???"
who I am?Where am I?What did I hear?
"Stop fiddling with your so-called divination ability, Ollie, we all know that fakes can't be faked anymore."
Even if Ollivander told him at the age of 11 that he would have a hard-working assistant named "Watson" in the future, and he did have a "Watson" afterwards, he would not admit her so-called divination it is true.
"I remember that in 1998 you said that you wanted to find a way to survive, but the news was cut off at the beginning of 2011. According to common sense, you should have ascended to heaven once, but it took you 14 years to torture yourself like this?"
Sherlock sat down on the bed very naturally, crossed his legs, and said quite meanly.
"Those who don't know think that you have wasted half of your life on researching the secret method of retaining beauty."
"...Hey, don't call me Ollie."
Ollivander also rolled into bed and rolled his eyes: "It has been 14 years for you, and 55 years for me, you should be glad that I still remember what your horse face looks like after I died once. "
Watson, who was forced to sit on the ground: "..."
who I am?Where am I?What did I hear?
……
After a while of silence, the consulting detective's dark gray eyes rolled:
"So you died? Was the time-turner successfully developed? Or did you just change your body?"
Ollivander did not hide anything, and said directly: "I was born in 1970 this time, and I was frozen for 20 years in the middle, ah, this can be ignored. In short, I am 21 years old according to my physical age. According to the year, I should be 41 years old. [-]."
Watson was struggling to keep up with the train of thought.
"So it's a different body - if you're sure you were born." Sherlock concluded.
"Actually, it's not just that. I always thought I had changed the world—I'm pretty sure there were no so-called superheroes in my previous life." Ollivander was a little puzzled, "But why do you still know me?"
Watson had given up thinking at the moment.
Sherlock finally became a little interested: "Since you tried that sentence on me [Hey, gentleman, if you want to kiss me, should I continue to sleep for a while], and I still remember that sentence when you were 11 years old. Having said that... I think our memories still overlap."
After he finished speaking, he added: "Excluding the possibility that the characters in the parallel world have the same memory, it should still be the same world."
"But there were no superheroes in your previous life." Ollivander raised another doubt, "Do you have any in your memory?"
"Yes." Sherlock narrowed his eyes.
Qingmei girl can see that he didn't finish his sentence - they met in 1991, although something happened to her in 98, and the next 14 years were only based on owl letters, but Sherlock, whose personal habits have not changed much, is still very easy to understand of.
"But I always felt that memory didn't belong to me."
The eagle-like gray-blue pupils intersected with the peacock-blue pupils, and they both squinted at the same time.
"World Fusion."
"Plane fusion."
……
"What's up with Victoria, Jarvis."
Tony's caramel-colored eyes rolled frantically under his eyelids, his head was swollen, and many messy pictures flooded up, but he felt that his mind was blank.
The girl with peacock blue eyes who refused to reveal her surname only spat out a little information - of course she couldn't give all the chips in front of Fury at once - but that "Howard" alone was enough to make Tony's thoughts confused .
"Starting monitoring..."
Jarvis's male god sounded.
"Mr. Holmes is talking to her, Sir, Mr. Watson is also here."
"Maybe you should go back to your room and rest. According to my calculations, you won't have the energy to work in the studio."
"It's okay." Tony, who was only wearing a small vest, dropped the small hammer in his hand. He was a little sweaty, and the blue light of the reactor came out from the chest of his black vest.
A frenzied amount of banging had clearly been going on.
But the piece of material in his hand didn't have any shape.
Until Fury handed him the box marked "Howard Stark", or rather, until Tony saw the video Howard recorded, he always felt that his father didn't love him.
As he himself said - "He is cold and calculating, he never said he loves me, he never even said that he likes me".
And, "The happiest day in this man's life was the day he sent me to boarding school."
But there's this one, Father, with that 1974 Stark Expo model that left him a hidden message of developing a new element -- a substitute for palladium -- that's still teaching him 20 years after his death.
How complicated Tony's feelings for Howard are, even he himself can't tell.
The man with the mustache stood where he was, not realizing how much his expression resembled that of a teenager who didn't know the direction of his life.
He never said some things, but he did not dare to forget, those messy images lingered in his mind, it was there when you were alive, and it would die with you when you died.
……
"Sir..."
"Sir..."
"Sir!"
"Huh." Tony woke up suddenly, and he realized that his chest was terribly constricted, and he took a few breaths of air, "...Jarvis."
"Sir, after calculation and analysis, I suspect that you are likely to have pre-existing conditions of PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder)."
Jarvis's voice seemed worried: "Maybe I shouldn't listen to your orders and relay the internal video of the wormhole for you."
"...No, I'm fine."
"Sir..." Jarvis wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man waving his hand.
After a while, Tony rubbed the mustache on his face.
"...what are they talking about?"
"..." Jarvis was silent for a while, "There is no sound, Sir, Miss Victoria's room seems to be shielded by some energy."
"Electromagnetic barrier? Or anti-vehicle barrier?"
"Neither, it seems to just shield the sound, but it's not electromagnetic waves, as if it doesn't belong to any energy system we know."
The sweat on Tony's forehead was still dripping, and he muttered, "It's so mysterious."
"Do you need me to perform lip recognition, Sir?"
"Knowledge, no, don't know, no...it's still recognition, and cast a shadow by the way."
He knew it wasn't right, but Victoria couldn't be trusted, could she?That curly-haired detective from England can't be trusted either, can he?Besides, this is on his territory...
Tony found countless reasons for himself to prove that he doesn't know why the growing desire to control is not a problem.
"Identifying..."
[For the explanation of the content of this chapter, see what the author has to say]
The author has something to say: ① [The small theater in the comment area of the last chapter is special!Don't!Refined!color!I recommend that you turn to the comments in the previous chapter to see! 】
②【About Wikipedia Timeline】
Previous life: In 1991, Vicky was 11 years old, enrolled in Hogwarts, and met Sherlock in the same year.
In 1998, Vicki was 18 years old, and the wizarding world was in great turmoil. Vicky was in a life-and-death crisis. He could not leave the wizarding world and could only communicate with Sherlock.
In 2011, Wiki developed a time converter, and then the soul passed through (hanged?), so Sherlock lost contact with her.
This life: In 1991, at the age of 21, Vicky was frozen in the bottom of Gotham with Bucky.
1991-2011 fell asleep for 20 years.
He woke up in 2011, which happened to be the day when Wiki died in his previous life.
Summary: There is only one Wiki soul in the same timeline, but two bodies (either dead or sleeping or non-existent).
Do you think dragonflies are the embodiment of wisdom? 【Put up your chest at 90 degrees】
Hello everyone, here is the No. 1 manuscript :)
Because the owner Dragonfly went to see Ma Yun's father's Creation Festival :)
So the thanks for the nutrient solution and mines are put on the 13th as a unified thank you :)
What~ what~
I don't know if it's because a big hole was opened just now. The night is just right and the stars are twinkling. It can't be seen that the storm of public opinion is sweeping across New York crazily, disturbing everyone's night.
After the conversation was over, Tony with an obviously unhappy face drove everyone to different guest rooms—with a box of donuts for each person and hurriedly took them away.
After he decided to transform the Stark Building into the Avengers Building, he asked Pepper to arrange for someone to clean up some of the rooms. Although they were very simple (relative to Stark's standards), they were just in use now.
People of New York, baby Spider-Man had to go home before the curfew, and was reminded by Deadpool, "Don't forget to buy eggs for Auntie~" After that, he was so scared that he almost sealed him with spider silk, so the latter is now also being used by the former ripped away.
Neither Ferry nor Coulson stayed, let alone that they didn't want to, even if they wanted to stay, the frenzied paging of council calls from S.H.I.E.L.D. would urge them back.
So the current Avengers Building is just filled with all the Avengers—except for the detective combination of Ollivander and Sherlock Watson.
Ollivander is lying in a large and somewhat empty room, the city is full of lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows that can be seen from one side, the Avengers Building is like a certain indicator of the city, and most of the high-rise buildings appear in contrast. low.
Maybe it's because the owner's family is relatively short, Tony has short legs.The girl gave a low laugh.
The wind blowing from an unknown corner whipped up a few strands of her black hair, making it a bit chilly.
I will catch a cold.she thinks.
But a cold couldn't be worse than being passed out.
……
The door was pushed open.
The visitor seemed to have no intention of knocking on the door at all, and walked in straightforwardly.
Behind the visitor was another man who was a little shorter than him.
Ollivander kept her lying position and tilted her head, a few strands of black hair stuck to the corners of her crimson lips, giggling: "I thought it would be Tony."
"……lie."
The man in the long black windbreaker had long hands and long legs. He walked to the side of the bed in a few steps and looked down at her.
"Don't be like this, Sherlock." The girl didn't even have the intention to sit up politely, as if she had no bones, "I will be sad."
Watson, who was following behind, gasped.
Sherlock just scoffed at that.
This woman has never been willing to talk properly, then and now.
After taking off the skin of "Sif Prince", Victoria Ollivander's skin was as pale as a Nightmare in the night. She was still thin, with only a thin layer of muscle on her wrists and legs, which could hardly be seen. come out.
——It seems that it can't match the "Super Soldier Serum Transformer" at all.
The girl who was too lazy to even get up waved her hand, and the curly-haired detective immediately felt the familiar silence - that little thing called magic.
"Don't act like you haven't seen the world, Watson, it's just a wizard's trick." He said to the subconsciously vigilant assistant-barely comforting?
Then he turned to Ollivander: "Looks like 14 years and six months plus three days and five hours and you're not getting nowhere, given that you don't have to wield that stupid stick."
"It's a pity." Ollivander smirked, "In these 14 years and six months plus three days and five hours, you are still an older bear child, and you haven't changed."
"You...know each other?!" Watson, who originally thought that Sherlock simply wanted to interrogate the suspect, realized later, "She is the one you said disappeared after 1998..."
"To shut up!"
"What did he say bad about me?"
A man and a woman said at the same time.
Watson blushed.
……
"Hello, Watson."
In the end, the girl sat up by herself, and greeted this good friend of the curly-haired detective whom she had never met before in a very considerate manner: "I am Victoria Ollivander, and Sherlock and I are considered childhood sweethearts."
Sherlock snorted beside him, but didn't deny it.
Watson, who had already reached out to take the girl's hand, looked even more blush with fright.
Childhood sweetheart - Sherlock's?
"You... hello, I'm John Watson. It's the second time I've met you. Nice to meet you."
The girl blinked her peacock-blue eyes at him, her eyelashes fluttering very annoyingly: "I've known you for many years, I thought I would have the chance to live to see you, but unfortunately I don't have the honor .”
Live up to?
Watson: "...???"
who I am?Where am I?What did I hear?
"Stop fiddling with your so-called divination ability, Ollie, we all know that fakes can't be faked anymore."
Even if Ollivander told him at the age of 11 that he would have a hard-working assistant named "Watson" in the future, and he did have a "Watson" afterwards, he would not admit her so-called divination it is true.
"I remember that in 1998 you said that you wanted to find a way to survive, but the news was cut off at the beginning of 2011. According to common sense, you should have ascended to heaven once, but it took you 14 years to torture yourself like this?"
Sherlock sat down on the bed very naturally, crossed his legs, and said quite meanly.
"Those who don't know think that you have wasted half of your life on researching the secret method of retaining beauty."
"...Hey, don't call me Ollie."
Ollivander also rolled into bed and rolled his eyes: "It has been 14 years for you, and 55 years for me, you should be glad that I still remember what your horse face looks like after I died once. "
Watson, who was forced to sit on the ground: "..."
who I am?Where am I?What did I hear?
……
After a while of silence, the consulting detective's dark gray eyes rolled:
"So you died? Was the time-turner successfully developed? Or did you just change your body?"
Ollivander did not hide anything, and said directly: "I was born in 1970 this time, and I was frozen for 20 years in the middle, ah, this can be ignored. In short, I am 21 years old according to my physical age. According to the year, I should be 41 years old. [-]."
Watson was struggling to keep up with the train of thought.
"So it's a different body - if you're sure you were born." Sherlock concluded.
"Actually, it's not just that. I always thought I had changed the world—I'm pretty sure there were no so-called superheroes in my previous life." Ollivander was a little puzzled, "But why do you still know me?"
Watson had given up thinking at the moment.
Sherlock finally became a little interested: "Since you tried that sentence on me [Hey, gentleman, if you want to kiss me, should I continue to sleep for a while], and I still remember that sentence when you were 11 years old. Having said that... I think our memories still overlap."
After he finished speaking, he added: "Excluding the possibility that the characters in the parallel world have the same memory, it should still be the same world."
"But there were no superheroes in your previous life." Ollivander raised another doubt, "Do you have any in your memory?"
"Yes." Sherlock narrowed his eyes.
Qingmei girl can see that he didn't finish his sentence - they met in 1991, although something happened to her in 98, and the next 14 years were only based on owl letters, but Sherlock, whose personal habits have not changed much, is still very easy to understand of.
"But I always felt that memory didn't belong to me."
The eagle-like gray-blue pupils intersected with the peacock-blue pupils, and they both squinted at the same time.
"World Fusion."
"Plane fusion."
……
"What's up with Victoria, Jarvis."
Tony's caramel-colored eyes rolled frantically under his eyelids, his head was swollen, and many messy pictures flooded up, but he felt that his mind was blank.
The girl with peacock blue eyes who refused to reveal her surname only spat out a little information - of course she couldn't give all the chips in front of Fury at once - but that "Howard" alone was enough to make Tony's thoughts confused .
"Starting monitoring..."
Jarvis's male god sounded.
"Mr. Holmes is talking to her, Sir, Mr. Watson is also here."
"Maybe you should go back to your room and rest. According to my calculations, you won't have the energy to work in the studio."
"It's okay." Tony, who was only wearing a small vest, dropped the small hammer in his hand. He was a little sweaty, and the blue light of the reactor came out from the chest of his black vest.
A frenzied amount of banging had clearly been going on.
But the piece of material in his hand didn't have any shape.
Until Fury handed him the box marked "Howard Stark", or rather, until Tony saw the video Howard recorded, he always felt that his father didn't love him.
As he himself said - "He is cold and calculating, he never said he loves me, he never even said that he likes me".
And, "The happiest day in this man's life was the day he sent me to boarding school."
But there's this one, Father, with that 1974 Stark Expo model that left him a hidden message of developing a new element -- a substitute for palladium -- that's still teaching him 20 years after his death.
How complicated Tony's feelings for Howard are, even he himself can't tell.
The man with the mustache stood where he was, not realizing how much his expression resembled that of a teenager who didn't know the direction of his life.
He never said some things, but he did not dare to forget, those messy images lingered in his mind, it was there when you were alive, and it would die with you when you died.
……
"Sir..."
"Sir..."
"Sir!"
"Huh." Tony woke up suddenly, and he realized that his chest was terribly constricted, and he took a few breaths of air, "...Jarvis."
"Sir, after calculation and analysis, I suspect that you are likely to have pre-existing conditions of PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder)."
Jarvis's voice seemed worried: "Maybe I shouldn't listen to your orders and relay the internal video of the wormhole for you."
"...No, I'm fine."
"Sir..." Jarvis wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man waving his hand.
After a while, Tony rubbed the mustache on his face.
"...what are they talking about?"
"..." Jarvis was silent for a while, "There is no sound, Sir, Miss Victoria's room seems to be shielded by some energy."
"Electromagnetic barrier? Or anti-vehicle barrier?"
"Neither, it seems to just shield the sound, but it's not electromagnetic waves, as if it doesn't belong to any energy system we know."
The sweat on Tony's forehead was still dripping, and he muttered, "It's so mysterious."
"Do you need me to perform lip recognition, Sir?"
"Knowledge, no, don't know, no...it's still recognition, and cast a shadow by the way."
He knew it wasn't right, but Victoria couldn't be trusted, could she?That curly-haired detective from England can't be trusted either, can he?Besides, this is on his territory...
Tony found countless reasons for himself to prove that he doesn't know why the growing desire to control is not a problem.
"Identifying..."
[For the explanation of the content of this chapter, see what the author has to say]
The author has something to say: ① [The small theater in the comment area of the last chapter is special!Don't!Refined!color!I recommend that you turn to the comments in the previous chapter to see! 】
②【About Wikipedia Timeline】
Previous life: In 1991, Vicky was 11 years old, enrolled in Hogwarts, and met Sherlock in the same year.
In 1998, Vicki was 18 years old, and the wizarding world was in great turmoil. Vicky was in a life-and-death crisis. He could not leave the wizarding world and could only communicate with Sherlock.
In 2011, Wiki developed a time converter, and then the soul passed through (hanged?), so Sherlock lost contact with her.
This life: In 1991, at the age of 21, Vicky was frozen in the bottom of Gotham with Bucky.
1991-2011 fell asleep for 20 years.
He woke up in 2011, which happened to be the day when Wiki died in his previous life.
Summary: There is only one Wiki soul in the same timeline, but two bodies (either dead or sleeping or non-existent).
Do you think dragonflies are the embodiment of wisdom? 【Put up your chest at 90 degrees】
Hello everyone, here is the No. 1 manuscript :)
Because the owner Dragonfly went to see Ma Yun's father's Creation Festival :)
So the thanks for the nutrient solution and mines are put on the 13th as a unified thank you :)
What~ what~
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