Marvel World New Magneto

"So, Tony has completed his mission?" Just after hanging up the phone, Eric answered another call from another acquaintance. He turned on the speakerphone, and Agent Coulson's calm voice began to echo in the hall.

"Yes, the mission is completed. Stark has proved his worth, and it seems that the abomination will continue to stay in his cell." Although Mr. Agent's expression cannot be seen, there is a faint hint in his tone brisk.

That's interesting news, Eric laughed.

"I think General Ross must have been pissed off by Tony. It's a pity I didn't see that scene with my own eyes. It's rare to see that old man go into a rage. I should have made some preparations in advance to take a picture of it." He leaned on the seat Said with a smile.

Coulson felt the same way, and he went on to describe what he knew in detail.

"Hearing Stark's ridicule, General Ross was so angry that he wanted to drive Stark out of the bar near the barracks, but failed. Stark bought the land and the buildings above it at a high price, and scheduled to Blow up on Thursday."

"Great idea, I'll make a special trip to send him a congratulatory message - congratulations on destroying the most conservative, staunch old-school symbol of the military in this country."

After talking and joking, he put down the phone, and the smile on Eric's face gradually subsided. He was silent for a long time before he let out a long breath.

Today, two phone calls one after the other affected his mood.

The former one came from the far west. Although I had a premonition in advance, I was still a little bit disappointed. Maybe the British woman was finally going to fly free-what else can I say, I wish her good luck.

The latter one was an anecdote from Coulson. This phone call somewhat diluted some of the depression in my heart.Tony helped S.H.I.E.L.D. get rid of the abominable Bronsky, so now that Banner's value is up, it won't be long before there might be an Agent Banner here - if they can talk Bruce . Banner.

Regardless of whether S.H.I.E.L.D. can achieve its goal.Eric has managed to keep Banner in people's sights, and ordinary people don't fear him like another dimension, but instead regard him as a part of the city's heroes.In the future, there will be more and more existences like Hulk. Not only mutants are in contact with ordinary people, but the trend of superpowers integrating with society will not be changed.Is Banner a mutant?It doesn't matter, his existence itself has expanded the meaning of this concept, and when its boundaries continue to blur and expand, one day the relationship between ethnic groups will no longer be an either-or relationship.

It is often said that the best way to hide a tree is to hide it in the forest, but is there a better way?The answer is yes.If people are used to seeing all kinds of trees everywhere, they will naturally turn a blind eye to what they are used to seeing.

That way there's no need to hide in dark backwoods.It will no longer arouse emotions of surprise and uneasiness.Ordinary people just need to accept and get used to it.

Eric stood up and walked slowly in the hall. The style here is quite different from the past.After the short fight with Stephen, the surface of the original room was severely damaged. When it was redecorated, its owner adopted a new idea. A large number of stone and wood decorations replaced the original densely packed metal scale design, so that it looked unremarkable. So cold and tough, it has become a pastoral style with a warm feeling, and a few pots of small potted plants have brought vitality and vitality.Antique sofas and tables also give it an extra touch of history.

This is a change in his mentality caused by the improvement of ability and status.Now Eric is no longer the time when he just walked out of the academy, and he doesn't need to secretly arm himself up.Instead, you need to adopt a more friendly attitude to interact with people.There is no need to use too large amplifying device for the improvement of ability. He can borrow the power of the earth's magnetic field at any time. If necessary, a small amplifying ring is enough to achieve the same effect, and it is more convenient and less expensive. attract attention.

Walking casually, he left the hall unknowingly and came to the secretary's office outside. The door of that room was not closed, and a slim figure was staring at the window with his back to him in a daze.

"Hi, Gwen." Knocking on the door, Eric walked into Miss Stacey's studio. She hurriedly erased some unknown pattern drawn on the window, then turned her head and smiled slightly. The room seemed to be suddenly brightened. His smile lit up for a moment.

"Hi, Eric." Unlike Mary Jane, without the awe and hesitation in the bones of a small town girl, Gwen always calls Eric's name naturally, more like a close partner than an employee to an employer. manner.Her style is also different from Mary Jane's. Although she is a little less efficient and not as hard-working, she is often able to put forward her own views on things and observe them from another angle, rather than simply obeying orders.

Frankly speaking, she can give Eric a lot of help in many places, allowing him to focus on things that are more worthy of attention, instead of being needlessly distracted by mundane affairs.

But she was probably about to start school too, soon to be January [-]th, the first day of the State University--Peter had mentioned this date many times.

Eric looked at the table. On it were neatly arranged materials, and all kinds of documents were arranged in categories. If someone came to take over now, there shouldn't be any trouble.But he wasn't going to do that, he was going to keep this position for Gwen, and if she was still willing to come back in March for the university's spring break, then the office would still belong to her.

When he spoke out his thoughts, Gwen's eyes became brighter, her long eyelashes flickered a few times, and the golden ponytail tied behind her head waved easily, showing the master's active mood.

"This is only temporary. I will come back to help you every weekend, unless you plan to lower my salary." Pointing at Eric, the girl smiled playfully.

Although Eric's secretary's salary is very high, of course the director's daughter will not come for money. Knowing this, he is still willing to follow her words.

"Don't worry about this, I'm very satisfied with you." Eric said and winked at Miss Stacy, Gwen's face turned slightly red, and she changed the subject in due course.

"Is Mary Jane still training at Stark Industries? If you are really busy, you can ask her to come back to help." The girl is very considerate of others, but she is very confident that Mary Jane will not come back and take her position.

"Don't worry about it here. You have already completed the main work recently, and the rest are minor matters. If it is not particularly urgent, I can hand it over to the subordinates. As for Mary Jane, she is currently doing an internship with Miss Potts. If you successfully graduate, you will have to go to Boston for a while and bring John and the others back. After all, they don’t know much about management, and I need her to lay a good foundation there.” Eric explained, dispelling her doubts by the way .

After chatting for a few words, Eric handed Gwen an autograph book, and the secretary took it curiously.

"This is a gift for your brother, I hope he will like it." Eric said, he heard Gwen mention his brother some time ago, and specially prepared this thing for him.

Each page above has a photo of a superhero and a message. All the teachers and students of the academy left their names and blessings on it. In addition, he also got the signature of the Fantastic Four through Susan, as well as messages from Spider-Man and Captain America. , even a guy as awkward as Tony wrote him a few words out of sympathy.

"My brother will definitely jump up for joy when he sees it. He admires heroes the most." Gwen hugged the autograph book tightly in her arms, and suddenly boldly leaned over and stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on the cheek.

The soft lips are touched on the face, leaving a slight body temperature and a faint fragrance.

"Thank you." The girl tapped his chest playfully, and ran out with a burst of laughter. Eric could only shrug his shoulders to express his helplessness for this blatant early departure.

However, the sudden kiss lifted his mood.

In any case, the past will pass, and life only belongs to the present.

Back in the hall, Eric poured two cups of tea, one of which was placed on the opposite side, and the other cup was held in his hand, as relaxed and casual as if sitting with someone invisible for afternoon tea.

"How are you doing recently? I heard that Hollywood in winter is very cold in the morning and evening, and it will be very hot in the afternoon. Don't catch a cold. I'm so sorry for the blood of the immortal."

"I watched the play you wrote. It's very good. The plot twists and the background is very realistic. The students love to watch it in their spare time, but I didn't tell them that you wrote it. If they know, maybe they will Frightened, who told you to be so strict with them back then."

"As for winning the award, don't worry too much. If I were a judge, I would definitely vote for you. But if you are really unlucky, start over from the beginning next time."

Eric was rambling, his voice echoing in the hall.He seemed to see a woman from another dimension like himself smiling at him, showing two sharp white teeth just like in the past.The woman was still wearing a neat coat, curvy and athletic.He knew her tragic life experience, seen her indifference, and deeply understood her fragility. Eric once thought that they were the two closest people in the world, but they finally reached this point.

This is not a movie with no preordained fate.

In any case, you are free.

Good luck, Selena.

Eric meditated silently, watching the faint heat emanating from the mouth of the cup become thinner and thinner as time went by, and finally it disappeared, leaving only a silent cup of cold tea in the cup.

Standing up, Eric's eyes regained their former sharpness. (to be continued~^~)