[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

palace.

Outside the window, goose feathers and heavy snow are flying.

As soon as Jian Jia opened her eyes, she saw herself wearing a cashmere shawl and sitting on the throne.

The huge hall is cold, only the red carpet and the colorful oil paintings bring some warmth.The crown on his head was so heavy that it hurt his head. He blinked his eyes before he realized it.

The princes and nobles standing under the throne bowed their heads one after another, but the new bishop remained standing.

He is a middle-aged man, well-maintained, with a graceful demeanor.

Although he spoke in a polite tone, his eyes looked directly at Jian Jia: "This winter's food shortage, I'm afraid there will be problems. Then why did the foreign mage who came to help leave? Did you do something?"

——A foreign mage?

Jian Jia was stunned for a moment.

It turns out that this dream will be adjusted according to reality.In reality, Voldemort disappears, and Strange helps her, so in the dream, things become "foreign mages" come to help.

It was an amazing feeling.

Jian Jia knew that it must be Shi Zhongjian's tricks.

Facing the bishop's inquiry, she was not in a hurry.Jian Jia took the fingertips of the glove unhurriedly and took it off, exposing her fair skin to the light.Her slender fingers rested on the armrest of the throne, and her fingertips clicked and clicked, with a certain rhythm.

Jian Jia just stared at him until the bishop clearly felt a sense of oppressive tension.

He gritted his teeth.

"you--"

"What misunderstanding do you have about the King of England?" Jian Jia interrupted him coldly. She sat on the top, with the usual tone of interrogating prisoners, and her eyes showed no emotion. "Don't forget your appointment. It's a sign of natural disasters , but what misbehavior does the Bishop have?"

The cold voice of questioning pierced the bishop's heart.

Beads of sweat oozed from his brow, but he showed no sign of flinching.

Instead, he looked up.

"England needs a king who governs the country, not self-willedness..."

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

The bishop was halfway through speaking, but suddenly his eyes widened, he squeezed his throat tightly, and fell to his knees thumpingly.His complexion was black and purple, his veins were exposed, his head was raised high, his mouth was open wide to breathe, and his face was hideous and terrifying.After making a few sounds without syllables, amidst the panicked screams of the crowd, he fell headfirst to the ground.

……died.

His legs were kneeling on the ground, his forehead rested on the ground, his hands were drooping at his sides, and he pointed in the direction where Jian Jia was, as if kneeling down to salute her.

Everyone trembled and knelt down on the ground, not daring to look up.

that……

The one who was deported...

Jian Jia stood up abruptly, at this moment, her figure swayed, the world spun around her eyes, and her vision was instantly dark.In the next second, I realized that I had escaped from that strange dream and returned to reality.

"Well……"

Her head was still aching, and when she raised her eyes, she saw... er, Strange?

"Before there is a misunderstanding, I have to say that it was you who held on to my clothes, miss."

Jian Jia suddenly realized that her head was still resting on Strange's lap.

"..."

"..."

Her face flushed red.

Jian Jia let go of her hand, sat up awkwardly, and asked, "This is?"

"It's back to New York. There are not many casualties in the UK, but the destroyed buildings need to be dealt with."

Of course, those things need to be done by the wizards themselves.

Strange's head throbbing from using too much energy made him realize that while he could manipulate time, he wasn't omnipotent.

There is still a long way to go in the future.

And about Jian Jia——

"The sword in the stone is still there, it hasn't disappeared, right?" Jian Jia slowly analyzed, "You must know its existence, that's why you helped me exercise some time ago."

"Tsk."

Strange acquiesced.

"So, you are my mage?" Jian Jia asked a little uncertainly.

"Don't think too much, just proxy."

As Doctor Strange, how could he become someone else's mage.

Jian Jia: "...as if I am willing to let you be my mage."

Strange raised his eyebrows: "This is a unilateral choice, miss."

"I won't even if you agree." She was still holding her breath.

For the first time, being so disgusted by others, Jian Jia said that she still doesn't like this mage who is scumbag.

"It's okay if you don't agree." Strange, who said he hadn't been disgusted by anyone before, also crossed his arms, "You still have to accept my arrangement."

Jian Jia: "..."

Just a second ago, she clearly wanted to shirk responsibility, but now she is being forced to be arranged.

Does this guy never think rationally?

"I do not care."

Jian Jia put on her shoes and said, "I'm going back."

The copycat King Arthur said that she would never choose such a guy to be her mage.

Ah!

Strange, who was sitting on the bed, looked at her leaving back, spread his hands, and there were a few colorful little rubber bands in his palms.

Well, his hands are as nimble as ever.

……

Here, when Jian Jia went out, she saw the familiar internal facilities of Fulian Building.

Sure enough, it was in the lounge of the Fulian.

She came out of the elevator, and as soon as she entered the door, Tony was drinking coffee. The moment he saw her, he burst out.He was choked and coughed for a long time, but he looked like he was holding back his laughter.

Jian Jia was stunned.

"???"

Why is this!

Assistant Pep coughed dryly, "Jane, are you resting well?"

"much better."

Jian Jia stepped forward to pick up a small snack, took a bite, saw Tony's awkward expression from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "What's the matter?"

She didn't notice at all that when she was sleeping, the boring Strange had braids all over her head. When Jian Jia turned her head, the braids also swayed.

That picture is so beautiful.

Natasha who entered the door: "..."

Jian Jia sensed that their expressions were not right, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the glass clearly reflected her shadow.

She froze in place.

……

……

……

Accompanied by an extremely angry roar, the pigtails on his head shook violently.

"S-T-Lan-Qi! You hot chicken mage!!"

The rest of the people couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.

At the same moment, Strange, who was far away in another space, caught several interstellar refugees.

He sneezed suddenly.

strangeness.

He was a little puzzled.

There is no dust here?

After experiencing this accident, Jian Jia was also a little tired.

She was pissed off by Strange's pigtails, but there was another thing pulling her attention.

That is, the bgm is back.

The originally quiet brain was filled with a bunch of voices, which made Jian Jia feel a little kind despite the noise.

It was like finally putting on a down jacket in winter, and she felt a little relieved.

It was as if the dream was repeated, and it was snowing heavily outside again, and the whole city was shrouded in a white ocean.

Jian Jia pushed open the window, and the icy wind hit her cheeks, causing her to shiver.

She raised her head and said loudly: "Hey, it's so late, go back to bed quickly."

Hearing the long-lost call, Deadpool swayed his legs, and immediately felt happy.

"Want to sleep together, sweetheart?"

"reject."

He was answered by a flat refusal and a slammed window.

Deadpool stayed in the cold wind for a few seconds, with a sad face: "..."

Really, so indifferent!

There was no loud rock music on the roof. Jian Jia wrapped her pajamas tightly, closed the curtains, and put the mint playing with the ball of yarn on the bed. She also got into the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

Mint rolled over her limp body, showing her stomach to act like a spoiled child.

Jian Jia rubbed its little head soothingly.

"I'm going to play some fun little games with you next."

For Jian Jia, mint is the best experimental subject.As a cat's sixth sense, Mint immediately sensed that something was wrong. It turned over, took a few steps back, and meowed vigilantly.

[Shit shovel officer, don't mess around, be careful I scratch you! 】

Jian Jia smiled maliciously.

What song should I choose?

"Rotate

jump

I don't stop

......"

Peppermint looked unlovable.

It held up its little claws, stood up like a human, and danced around in circles.Jian Jia silently picked up the phone, clicked and took a good photo.

It just so happened that she still lacked an emoji package.

Mint:"……"

"You have eaten too much recently, and being fat is not good for your health. How about we exercise like this every day?"

In the eyes of the cat owner, Jian Jia's soft voice seems to be like a demon.

Seeing that Mint was a little tired from dancing, Jian Jia decided to accept it as soon as she saw a good deal today.In the future, I will exercise like this every day, and by the way, I can also test the efficacy of each kind of music. It is really a good way.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, Mint's dancing body shook, it flopped, and fell off the edge of the bed before it could stand still!

Jian Jia reached out and grabbed it.

"careful!"

Her heart tightened, for fear that the cat owner would hurt her leg.A wonderful scene happened.The bgm in her mind suddenly slowed down, and Mint's movements also slowed down. It easily jumped to the ground, and then slowly rotated again, the speed was obviously several times slower than before.

Jian Jia froze in place.

Just at that moment——

With the movement of her mind, Mint's dancing speed immediately increased, accelerated, then slowed down, slowed down again.Seeing that Mint was going crazy, Jian Jia finally stopped.

The cat owner originally wanted to rush up and scratch her, but his legs were exhausted.

It let out a cry unwillingly, and lay down on the ground to recuperate.

When it slows down, it must scratch her to death!

Jian Jia didn't have time to appease her cat owner.

She was lost in thought.

So, she discovered another skill, can control the bgm to fast forward and slow down.

As if she had found a new treasure, Jian Jia's heart skipped a few beats.

She had a hunch that this new ability would definitely bring some interesting changes to her.

At this moment, Jian Jia thought of what the mutant leader Charles had said to her before.Now that she got the bgm again, shouldn't she find time to go over and study it?

Although she should be different from mutants in essence, they should have more experience in the face of these abilities.

……

now.

In a tall building in New York, overlooking from here, you can see the beautiful snow scenery of half the city.

"grown ups……"

"I have my own ideas."

Hearing the hesitant voice of his subordinates, the man turned his eyes away, and he stroked the ring on his hand, looking thoughtful.

half an hour.

"People, try to win them over as much as possible."

"Then what if—"

He smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were fine and dense.

"No other assumptions."

The author has something to say: hahahahahaha advanced skills √

bgm: I have even more powerful ┑(￣Д￣)┍

Jian Jia: I'm going to harm more people and benefit the world, thank you.

Song, "Dancing Girl" by Jolin Tsai 23333

Mint means life without love QAQ