[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

Superman is dead.He managed to kill Doomsday, at the cost of his own life.

The man with a steel body fell down.When he picked up the krypton spear, everyone present had a premonition in their hearts, but no one really wanted to see the ending.

It is said that the last and best destination of a hero is on the battlefield, and sacrificing his life for the belief in his heart is a worthy death.But when this day really comes, who will bear it.

Doomsday fell, and everyone supported each other to avoid the heat wave splashed by its huge body.Hulk covered his eyes with one hand, and when the ruins returned to calm, he stretched out his other hand, and gently placed Superman's body in the palm on the land where the heat wave still remained.

Superman has the bluest eyes in the world and the eyes closest to the sky. Bruce Wayne stretched out his hand and closed the other's eyes, so that this pair of bright and precious gemstones will forever sink into the dark underground with his master.

At this time, the dawn of dawn just came.

They fought all night.

It really was a chilly night before dawn.

The light of dawn that didn't carry much warmth made everyone loose all their strength and become weak.As the sun rose higher and higher on the horizon, the darkness on them was taken away together.

Wanda wiped her face, and just as she finally wiped off the ash on one side, the dried blood on her hand rubbed against the original position. She looked at the sun that seemed not far away but was far away on the horizon, gently Sigh softly: "Dawn..."

Tony stepped out of his armor, his back turned to the radiance of the sun behind him, his eyes half-closed and drooping, his long eyelashes casting countless shadows.

"It's just that the dawn came a little too late."

Roddy patted his friend on the shoulder, he felt Tony's lonely emotions, and Roddy felt the same in his heart, feeling sorry for Superman's ending.

Steve put down his shield, his figure was still tall and straight, and the light of dawn lifted his shadow on the ground by an unknown amount before it was projected on the scorched ground.

"Last night's night was just a little longer than usual, but there will never be an endless night. The night will pass and the dawn will come."

Diana glanced sideways at Captain America, and Steve noticed her gaze, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. In this regard, the two heroes see the same thing.

Strange took out the bottle of Felix Elixir that he had given to Superman not long ago from the palm of Superman's clenched hand. The bottle was well preserved in Superman's hand, and there was really no defect or crack at all.Strange didn't bring the empty Felix Elixir chain back around his neck, but held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and the thin silver chain that was supposed to hang down was wrapped around his wrist twice. lock up.

He looked at his clenched palms, then lowered his head to look at the lifeless Superman lying on the ground, and sighed in a low voice: "This is so trustworthy... I hope that so many doses of Blessing Elixir are really good. It can bring you a little bit of luck.”

When Winnie heard his words, her eyelashes trembled violently.

She was the one who refined this bottle of Felicia, and Winnie had judged its fineness as early as when it was successfully refined and poured into the bottle.Even the Felicia Potion, which took nearly half a year, was quite successful without any mistakes.Winnie is confident that if it is circulated in the market, it will be comparable to the best quality Felicia.But now, the Superman she hoped to be able to open his eyes didn't open his eyes, and Winnie wondered anxiously, could it be that the Elixir of Felicity hadn't worked.

She even forgot that this was just a bottle of potion that could develop one's greatest potential and thus make one seem lucky, rather than really giving the user some kind of extra ability.

Winnie looked at Clark lying flat on the ground with his eyes closed. Even though she was not familiar with Superman, even though she had only met Superman once before and did not introduce each other's names, she still felt sentimental towards him. Emotions.

The battle was over, and everyone was injured to varying degrees. The potion that Winnie had specially prepared to give them to stop the wounds and restore energy was now useful at this time.Winnie herself had quite a few more, and she handed the rest to Bruce Wayne and Diana Prince.

Among the two, Bruce had a slightly special reaction when he took the potion from Winnie.He looked at Winnie in a complicated manner for a while, and then said thank you in a low voice when he took the potion again.

Winnie still didn't recognize who it was, but at this moment when they were face to face, she felt that the other party's deep and hoarse voice resembled someone.

Just when she was hesitating in her heart, Bruce had already looked away, as if it wasn't him who was looking at the other party just now.Seeing Batman like this, Winnie just thought it was because she was thinking too much.

Hawkeye looked at Superman's body and sighed: "What should we do with Superman's body?"

Superman voluntarily sacrificed for this battle, and died tragically.Although these people and him are just a friendship, but the heartfelt admiration among the heroes makes Hawkeye feel that Superman should at least get the respect and treatment he deserves after his death, not the doubts he suffered during his lifetime. .

Wayne pursed his lips as he thought of the sheer concern on Superman's mother's face for her own son.Accompanied by a faint sigh, Bruce's tone was astringent.

"Send him back to the one he loves...the one who loves him too."

He once fell into a narrow guess, thinking that Superman is just a ruthless superpower who looks down on all sentient beings. For this reason, he step by step into the trap set by Lex Luthor against Superman, willing to become the middle of the game and Superman. The killing chess pieces don't know it.But in fact, this Kryptonian who grew up on the earth has flesh and blood, and he also has his love. Superman is no different from anyone on this earth.

He fulfilled his promise to Superman and rescued his mother Martha.

But I'm afraid I can't respond to Superman's mother's hopeful look when she looks at him.

Tony sneered at what Batman said.He drank the potion that Winnie had improved, and the wound on his body and face slowly stopped bleeding and was recovering, but the smile on his face looked very sad.

"If it were me, I would definitely not have the heart to let the person I love hold a funeral for me." He flicked the armor beside him, and the golden-red armor made a dull sound, "Look, I have already put my With the 'coffin' on my back, I couldn't bear to let her see me at that time."

He reluctantly bent the corners of his mouth, as if maintaining his usual smile.

"So I think, maybe one day the world no longer needs us, and no longer needs any superhero to save, that is the best ending."

Tony's words were astonishing, but no one refuted him.

Steve sighed, turned sideways and asked Strange: "Dr. Strange, can we use the Time Stone again like the time in front of the Congress?"

As soon as Captain America finished speaking, he heard a tired male voice with a relaxed smile sound from the mouth surrounded by all of them.

"Mr. Stark, I didn't expect you to always look at your armor like this."

Clark opened his blue eyes, and what he saw was the golden morning sun. The sun's brilliance was a bit dazzling, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

The Daily Planet reporter felt that he probably overheard Iron Man's shocking words, and if he wrote an interview next time, the boss probably wouldn't roll up his report and slap his desktop hard every time.

After everyone reacted, they were both surprised and happy. Several people even gave Clark a punch in the shoulder jokingly after pulling him up from the ground.

"You guy."

Wanda hugged Winnie happily, and said that Felicia was the best potion she had ever seen.

A celebration of Superman's death and resurrection was held at the Avengers Tower.

When Winnie saw that under the mask of Batman was the Bruce Wayne she was very familiar with, she froze in place.After seeing Bruce's skills, she also guessed that there was some unknown secret in him, but she never thought that he would be the vigilante and knight who guarded Gotham for 20 years.

Bruce really does a good job of portraying his playboy bohemian mask.

Just like the shock that Bruce showed when Winnie exposed his identity as a wizard in front of the other party, Winnie was also in extreme shock.

Many people could see it, and among them, Tony liked to tease her by pointing it out.

"Winnie, it's funny how surprised you are. I just heard from Stephen that you know each other. Could it be that you never knew each other's 'little secret' before?"

Winnie coughed twice and said nothing, but gave Stark a vague look.

Wayne also didn't defend Tony's words, his attitude was calm and calm when he met the eyes of everyone, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.When they met Winnie's eyes, they just smiled from her nodding.

It seems that not long ago, Winnie had just participated in a celebration of a similar nature at this same location, and it was for Rhodes at that time.But for her, she still couldn't enjoy the lively atmosphere of the party.At the beginning, when everyone was talking and laughing, Winnie listened silently, and when everyone held glasses of wine and found someone to drink with each other, Winnie thanked each other indifferently.

She dodges the superheroes who are already addicted to drinking, and blows the night breeze outside the balcony.

Probably because of the scorching heat on Doomsday's body that seemed to completely dry out the moisture in the body, Winnie suddenly felt that the night wind in New York had begun to cool down.When it blew across the side of her face lightly but not lightly, slightly curling up the broken hair at her ears, Winnie felt a little bit of coolness resting on her face with the night wind.

Perhaps the hottest time of the fierce summer has passed quietly.

The slightly cool night breeze also brought a bit of laziness to Winnie. After thinking about it, she didn't take out her wand and cast a warming spell on her body.It was still too early now. In the past, Winnie would not feel cold enough to cast a warming spell on herself every day at least when the first snow fell.

A tall, thin and straight figure approached beside Winnie.

"Winnie, why are you here alone?"

Without turning around, Winnie could recognize Stephen's voice.

Strange swung the champagne in his goblet, he just got out of the back-and-forth battle, and the spider boy who didn't participate in the fight against Doomsday said in frustration that he missed this collective activities, while looking with yearning and admiration at the other two superheroes who are not members of the Avengers, Batman and Superman.

The little spider Peter chattered non-stop and could talk happily for half an hour without stopping. The men who stood with him and were the subject of the topic could only let the half-grown child continue talking dumbfoundingly.

Strange was not as patient as Iron Man Stark was with the spider boy. He quickly picked up the wine glass in his hand and left the scene after Peter started talking.

Then, he saw Winnie who had long been hiding outside the balcony to enjoy the cool.

Strange laughed a little in his heart, it seemed that Winnie was surprisingly familiar with hiding in such a queue, as if he had done it countless times.After he said this funny thought in his heart, Winnie glanced at him.

"Well...why don't you know it's not."

Strange raised one eyebrow slightly: "Oh?"

Such moments make people feel relaxed. Winnie pursed her lips and smiled happily and proudly. With the movement of her slightly narrowing the corners of her gray-blue eyes, it seemed that she was immersed in a gentle dream with the moonlight.

"When I was in school, I didn't like to go there very much. If there was a social dance in Slytherin's own courtyard, I would accompany Astoria for a cutscene, dance two dances with someone, and then retreat immediately."

When Winnie talked about her "deeds" back then, there was an unstoppable smile on the corner of her mouth, and Strange thought that she always put her nostalgia for Hogwarts in the most obvious position.

Sometimes Strange even became curious about the oldest magic school in Europe because of her few words.

And Winnie said that she would never be able to say all the good things about Hogwarts.

"Does Mrs. Malfoy know?"

Hearing this, Strange laughed briskly. He leaned his back against the railing of the balcony with his arms on it, and tilted his head slightly to Winnie's direction. When Ni talked about Hogwarts, she could clearly see it in his eyes.

Strange took a sip from his wine glass, and the mellow aroma of the last sip of champagne entered between his lips and teeth.

"Leah? She knows, but she can't do anything about me."

Winnie also drank some wine, but she was not a strong drinker, and this was enough to make her drunk.This made her look a lot smarter and cunning tonight.

When Strange heard it, he laughed softly.

The room was full of laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere outside the balcony was also peaceful.

It's all great.

Winnie glanced back at Strange, and she suddenly asked: "Stephen, the question the captain asked you at that time... If Superman hadn't really been resurrected, would you have used the Eye of Agamotto?"

Strange was silent for a while, he approached Winnie, and Winnie felt the faint sweetness of champagne that remained on his lips when he spoke.

"Winnie, your question doesn't seem to make any sense."

His tone was very ordinary, and Winnie couldn't understand the true meaning of Stephen's words for a while.When she was about to ask again, Tony intervened between them with a moderate voice: "Oh my God, look what I found, two people avoided the champagne tonight. Could it be the champagne sponsored by Stark?" Not enough to hold your tongues?"

As he said that, Tony blinked narrowly at the two of them: "Or...well? You two have some secrets hiding here that we can't hear."

Winnie had a headache when she saw Tony, and she was really afraid that his unrestrained voice would attract other people's attention.It happened that Tony picked up the conversation and said to Winnie: "Winnie, I just saw that Natasha seemed to be looking for you."

Winnie said hello, looked back at Strange before turning and walking inside.

With the champagne bottle in one hand and the tulip-shaped champagne flute in the other, Tony refilled Strange's empty glass.

"I guess, Winnie actually wanted to ask you just now, if the Eye of Agamotto has no limit to use, why didn't you use it to heal your hands."

Strange took a sip of champagne.

"Eavesdropping is not a virtue, Tony."

Tony's attitude was very calm: "As soon as I stepped in with one foot, I heard the sound of the two of you talking. You can't let me block my ears. I don't have any extra hands."

As he spoke, he smiled and shook the things in his two hands.

Strange himself snorted and declined to comment on Stark's remarks.

It took a while for Strange to reply to what Tony asked him.

"When the Eye of Agamotto works on me, time goes backwards on me, and it gives me a pair of intact hands, which will take away all the magic I have learned. It looks like taking endless time as There are countless opportunities to start over, and a perfect life is within reach, but there are gains and losses.”

Sometimes the law is so fair that it refuses to give even the slightest bit of tolerance or concession.

"It sounds like you hate the magic in you and the difference it makes you, Stephen."

Strange narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Then what you value is your reputation as Iron Man and superhero, Tony?"

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

They knew the answer in their hearts.

Strange leaned against the railing, sipping champagne one after another.

"Maybe Modu's words still have an impact on me... Maybe I'm not suitable to join you as a superhero, I guess I'm not qualified."

Tony frowned dissatisfiedly: "Hey, that's not what I said at the time. I think you will only think about it for a few days before choosing to join."

"Besides, there's never been such a thing as a superhero."

The author has something to say: the wave of fun on the weekend is the pain of the next update (smile) I have a list of 2.1w before this Thursday, and you will see that I am either no longer short or desperate to update... Love you guys...

Then I would like to thank the jiusehuo little angel who never gave up and gave me the overlord ticket