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Chapter 221 February [-]

Yes.

whetstone.

When every protagonist is on his way to the top, there will be a stumbling block, referred to as a small boss, also known as experience points...

Hydra is specially created by the origin of the universe for those avengers who will be able to defeat the tyrants in the future.

There is only one fate for Hydra, and it has already been written. This cannot be changed artificially or otherwise.

Of course.

In fact, Mike can also intervene to change the fate of Hydra.

but.

does it worth?

Mike feels that his vision is very far-sighted, far less down-sighted than Hydra's, so, and, in fact, for Mike, the dead Hydra is far more useful to him than the living Hydra.

The origin of the universe regards the Hydra as a stumbling block for the Avengers to gain experience. For Mike, the Hydra is actually a tool for him and the Avengers to increase their favorability.

and so……

Hydra must die.

Of course.

A hydra is a hydra, and some people in the hydra are certain people, just like the kingdom is destroyed, not necessarily the people of that kingdom will be buried with them.

After the cliff...

Pooh.

It is because the West has not had the Yashan spirit since ancient times.

Yes.

On this Thanksgiving night in [-], Mike had a very candid exchange with his Hydra parents.

During the exchange, Mike said that the Hydra parents can continue their hegemony, and Mike will not ask.

At the same time, Mike only hoped that they would not think of ways to trick their son into joining the gang, because if Mike also joined the gang, no one would be able to rescue them when the Hydra collapsed.

The day after Thanksgiving.

On the way Mike sent his parents to Port of Angels, even when boarding the plane, Mike and his mother Julia once again entered the stage of family cold war. over to his wife.

Mike once again despised his unprincipled father.

No wonder the mother has the final say in the Lance family.

Mike shook his head and returned to the town.

Alice looked at Mike who was getting out of the car and said with a smile, "Why do you still talk about it when you know that such a thing will happen when you talk about Hydra?"

Mike shrugged: "Keep an evidence for the future."

Alice frowned and said, "What evidence?"

Mike smiled, waved his hands, and once again hugged his daughter Lorna, who seemed to have grown a year old overnight, and said, "Daddy is going to San Francisco, do you want to go with Daddy?"

Lorna shook her head decisively without any hesitation: "No, I want to stay with Mommy."

Mike laughed, "Why?"

Lorna looked at Mike with wide eyes: "Is there anyone playing with me over there?"

Mike shook his head.

Lorna spread her hands like a little adult: "My statement is over."

Mike and Alice, who pursed his lips and smiled, looked at each other, and then they both smiled tacitly.

end of november.

Mike returned to Stanford and continued to study with his mentor Pete while exchanging lecture experience with Stanford's new lecturers.

Time flows like water.

In the blink of an eye.

When Mike returned to Stanford after the Christmas vacation and continued to run towards the title of associate professor with the title of associate professor, without paying attention, the timeline had already reached February of [-].

this day.

When Mike was chatting with several associate professors who were also this year in the small garden of the campus, he saw an acquaintance walking from a distance out of the corner of his eye.

Mike greeted several colleagues with a smile on his face, then got up and greeted the acquaintances who came over.

"Natalia."

The person who came was Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Mike hugged Natasha with a smile on his face, then let go of his smile and said, "So, is this time a vacation or a business trip?"

Natasha shrugged: "Business trip."

Mike was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Is there a shortage of psychologists in your bureau?"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. is specifically trying to get rid of a psychologist like him.

Natasha spread her hands: "No way, there are psychologists in our bureau, but they are not as good as Dr. Lance, who has a well-known teacher. Even if there are, they don't have 2S level security in this country. authority."

Paused.

Natasha asked Mike curiously: "I heard that 2S-level confidentiality authority can view the confidential information of Area 51, is it true?"

Mike shrugged: "Who knows, even if I want to look it up, there's no such way. I can't just go to the Pentagon and ask them for information on Area 51."

Aegis is the Aegis of the Western World Security Council.

Area 51 is the local Area 51. Obviously, even Aegis has places that Aegis does not have the privilege to check.

"Come on, let's talk in my office."

"Row."

Mike's office is on the fourth floor of the Academic Affairs Building of the School of Psychology. It covers an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. It has a living room and an office, and you can see the well-manicured lawn when you open the windows.

"Drink tea?"

"can."

Natasha took a look at Mike's office, then her eyes fell on the various tea leaves in the wine cabinet and said with a smile: "If I come over in another three months, there should be good wine in it instead of tea leaves Alright."

Mike took out the Maojian that was brought to him by a certain Dongguo professor from the Department of Foreign Languages ​​at Stanford, turned around and invited Natasha to sit down and said with a smile, "Maybe, if you are interested, you can come and check it out."

Natasha smiled.

quite a while.

After three cups of tea, Natasha took another sip and looked at Mike who was making the tea smoothly: "It's delicious, but it's too troublesome."

Mike said: "If you get used to it, it won't be troublesome, and you can have multiple topics when chatting with a few colleagues or friends."

"Unfortunately, I'm not here to chat today."

Natasha shrugged and said to Mike: "We found the archaeologist Dr. Art Jenkins who disappeared in the Pacific Ocean last November."

Mike looked up at Natasha.

As Mike said, since he came back from the Pacific Ocean last year, he didn't take care of the affairs there, so this is the first time he heard the news.

"found it?"

"Yes, guess where we found him?"

Mike looked at Natasha who was playing charades and shook his head, "Natasha, I'm a psychologist, not a psychic."

Natasha smiled and said, "Can't you read my expression data?"

Mike made an apologetic gesture: "I let you down, I can only tell from your expression that the situation of Dr. Art Jenkins is not optimistic, but, you let me guess where I found it, please forgive me There's nothing I can do."

Natasha was taken aback: "Can you see it?"

Mike laughed and said: "Please, Natalia, what is the reason for ordinary people to find a psychologist? You said that you found Dr. Art Jenkins, so it must be that Dr. Art Jenkins needs a psychologist... ...No, it's a psychiatrist, right?"

Natasha: "..."

(End of this chapter)