[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

"I will never allow that to happen!" Tony paced irritably in the room, "SHIELD dares to engage in illegal surveillance under my nose, and next year when she, Newbella, leaves me to go to college, they may Dare to illegally imprison|imprison."

"Actually, as far as Newbella's talent is concerned, imprisonment is much less dangerous than surveillance, after all, she..." Daisy wanted to remind Tony that the S.H.I.E.L.D. After seeing Tony's angry eyes, she stopped the conversation tactfully.

"Even if Fury wrote me a letter of guarantee and ordered all S.H.I.E.L.D. Encrypted lines, who knows how earth-shattering Fury's actions will be!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Natasha asked, "Send Newbella back to Olympus? She cut Ares like that, can Hera let her go?"

Tony fell silent and didn't speak for a while.

"I will include anti-reconnaissance courses in Newbella's priority training plan." After a long time, Coulson broke the frozen air, "If you can't protect her all the time, teach her how to protect herself. Wait for her The injury is almost recovered, and I will go to the Shell Hut to teach her in person, without delay for a second."

"There is also fighting training. I think Sif is very suitable as a coach. She can train Newbella into an excellent female fighter in a short period of time." Sol, who has been standing by the side with his arms folded, also joined the discussion, "Fu Jin and Wuni will find Ares soon, and I can't stay on Earth for long, Asgard needs me more than Earth."

"I understand." Tony teased him, "After all, you are His Royal Highness the great prince of Asgard."

"Ah, my dear friend, sometimes I don't want to be a noble prince." Sol played with the Meow Hammer, "For example, in the dead of night, and I'm hungry, and I miss the food of the earth crazily. But as long as..."

"Okay, the topic can be stopped! Because you will give a speech on responsibility, and we have heard it hundreds of times." Natasha patted her pant legs and stood up, "What a pity, I thought I could move my hands and feet , I didn't expect it to be too late."

Everyone smiled knowingly, and Coulson closed his eyes helplessly.

"Don't be sorry, there will be more opportunities like this in the future, Natasha." Tony pointed out the window, and saw two strange-looking big black birds circling the main building of Trident in the blue-gray sky, "Look , Fujin and Wuni are back."

"I really love them." Natasha walked to the window and looked up at Fokkin and Wuni in the distance. "It seems that we will meet again, dear Ares."

In the shell hut where the location is kept secret, Peter and Newbella are trying to pass the first level of "Find, Find, Find XX". "Find, Find, Find XX" is the name of the treasure hunt game. All the Aurors, nurses, and doctors who have read the game page are curious about what the "XX" in it represents.

"The reminder says that players need to collect seven map fragments to synthesize a complete map to pass the level." Peter moved his fingers deftly on the touchpad, "We already have four."

"Try to tap the water glass in the statue's hand." Newbera stammered, "And...and the statue's breasts...well...you know."

As soon as the word "boobs" landed, both Peter and her flushed in equal shades, looking like two fiery red balloons from a distance.

"Hm... well, I see." Peter agreed in a muffled voice, and quickly moved the arrow to click on the chest of the statue, and he got a fragment of a map.

"Great, we now have five map fragments." Newbella said insincerely. Since the "chest incident", her eyes have been glued to the bed rails, and Peter's eyes have stopped on the touchpad. central bulge.Neither of them dared to look at each other, and they were too embarrassed to speak again.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that it was about to explode. Newbera would rather fight with Ares again than be in such an embarrassing situation with Peter.

Gemma rushed in to save them from embarrassment: "Fokkin and Wuni have found Ares."

"Really?" Peter exclaimed excitedly, but he couldn't tell whether he was excited about Ares or something else. "Where is he?"

"I don't know," said Jemma honestly, "because Mr. Stark doesn't want you to know the exact address. He wants you—especially Newbella—to recuperate in peace."

Newbella wanted to argue: "But—"

"There are Saul and Sif." Gemma raised the phone and shook it in front of their eyes. "Obviously, your dad predicted all the questions you wanted to ask in advance, and gave standard answers."

"but--"

"Let's play games!" Gemma read word by word according to the phone, "After you go to college, you won't have much time to play games."

"Why?" Newbella was puzzled, "Didn't Scott say that college is better than high school—"

"Wait for me to find out." Gemma swiped the screen, "Oh, here—because you're going to spend a lot of time with guys, please don't ask me how I know. Also, if you do start dating , please don’t tell me who your boyfriend is, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control my fist.”

Peter shivered involuntarily.

"He just likes to talk nonsense." Newbella was terribly embarrassed. "Okay, okay, I get it. I will stay in Shell Cottage until I recover."

"Very good." Gemma breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing you didn't continue to ask, some of your dad's answers... really made me speechless."

"Just delete it." Newbera suggested sincerely, "Wait, send me a copy."

"What are you keeping the copy for?" Peter asked curiously, "Take it out and laugh at him later?"

"You're so smart!" Newbella still didn't dare to look Peter in the eyes, so she shifted her gaze to the computer screen, "Come on, come on, keep playing, I want to pass the first level before lunch."

Peter glanced at her side face quietly: After several days of recuperation, the healthy pale pink color returned to Newbella's cheeks, showing a pleasant luster.I believe that in a short time, she will heal completely and return to the energetic girl before.

"Peter, what are you thinking about?" Newbella's crisp voice interrupted his contemplation, "There seems to be one in the fruit plate, and there are windows, and the gap in the middle of the floor, and..."

"Speak slowly." Peter put his finger back on the touchpad, "fruit plate, window, where else?"

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