Marvel's Last Angel

Chapter 172 Angel's Tears
"Snapped.....!"

"You're about to lose, Wanda." The black chess pieces landed on a corner of the chessboard, showing signs of taking shape.

"Looks like we're going to lose again this time." Wanda frowned and thought hard, trying to save the game.

"Haha, bring it quickly, the last biscuit is mine today." Yan dropped the last chess piece and happily grabbed the biscuit on one side of the plate.

The biscuits were finished, Wanda cleaned up the mess, looked at Nightmare lying on the bed, "Thank you for coming to see me today!"

"Hey, I'm bored too! I just have nothing to do." Yan rolled around on the bed, making the already messy bed even more messy. "How's life here?"

"Hmm...that's pretty good. I don't need to do anything, just stay here." Wanda's expression was slightly depressed when she heard this.

"Uh... I'm very sorry!" Nightmare suddenly realized that Wanda is now imprisoned.

"No, I'm used to it. Besides, it's really nice here." Wanda waved her hand to show that she didn't care.

"Wouldn't it be better if there were no quarrels between them!?" Yan chuckled lightly, meaning something. "Are those people still here today?"

"Who? You mean the Secretary of State?" Wanda was stunned and then realized, "Today...!"

"They didn't come today...!" Vision's voice suddenly appeared, and he was coming through the wall.

Nightmare and Wanda turned their heads to look at the past, their expressions were rather strange, and they stared straight at Vision.

"Uh... Next time, next time I will definitely go through the door." Vision reacted and apologized awkwardly.

"Also, you have to knock on the door first." Yan rolled his eyes and added. "What are you doing this time?"

"I squeezed some juice, ladies, please use it slowly...!" Mirage handed the juice in his hand, with a slightly embarrassed expression, he turned and hurried out the door.

Nightmare and Wanda looked at each other, and burst out laughing.

"Juice...! It's only enough for one person!" Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the container, shook it in front of his eyes, and cast a glance at Wanda, meaning.

"You drink it, Yan!" Wanda was a little embarrassed when Jing Yan said this, and pushed the juice to Nightmare.

"How is this possible! It's clearly someone else's meticulous work, and it's specially for someone...!"

"Forget it if you don't drink it...!" Wanda grabbed the juice in Yan's hand in embarrassment.

"Suck!" Yan dodged wittily, opened his mouth and bit the straw in the cup, "Yeah! It's a pure taste, it seems like it's the first time I've done it! It's a pity, a pity!"

"Yan, you are naughty...!"

Wanda rushed over to teach Nightmare a lesson, but before she could act, she was interrupted by a voice from outside the door.

Yan and Wanda looked at each other, and stopped fighting, put down the cups in their hands, and walked towards the source of the sound.

"If we don't sign it, we will be monitored all the time, or locked up for inexplicable reasons." Rhodes put down the treaty in his hand and spoke to Sam on the side.

"Sign it, we will be used by people with a heart, let us do what we shouldn't do." Sam retorted loudly without giving an inch.

"Captain, you..." Sam was stunned by Rhodes, and was about to ask Steve for help, but when he spoke, he saw Nightmare and Wanda coming out.

"Yan...!" Seeing Yan's figure, Natasha's tense spirit relaxed a little.She came forward, pulled Yan to sit beside her, and smoothed out the messy hair by the way.

"Sorry...!" Sam looked at Wanda and said awkwardly, apologizing for the fierce words and tone just now.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Wanda shook her head.

And Yan is not ready to speak, she knows that this kind of dispute is not a day or two.She just smiled, walked to the wine cabinet on the side, and poured herself a glass of red wine.The hand that was about to taste it paused slightly, with a helpless expression.

"I think you need a glass too." Nightmare poured a glass for Natasha.

"Thank you, I've been so busy recently that I don't have time to drink at your place." Natasha thanked her and was ready to take it.

"Snapped.....!"

At the moment of contact, the glass containing the red wine slipped from the hands of the two and shattered, the scarlet liquid spilled all over the floor, and the splashed wine stains stained the skirt red.

The smile on Yan's face froze instantly, and his heart became empty.

"Beep!"

Then came the ringtone of Steve's cell phone, and he shuddered, looking like Steve, and met his eyes.

Steve hesitantly turned on the phone, and a line of text made his heart sink to the bottom: She passed away in her sleep.

Steve slowly raised his head and looked at Nightmare.

"It's Peggy...!?" Yan at this moment was at a loss, obviously knowing what happened.Although he was asking Steve, his tone was very certain.

"Yes...!" Steve saw Yan's out-of-control emotions and wanted to comfort him, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.In the end, only a dry sound came out.

"Yan...!" Natasha yelled in concern, it was the first time she saw Yan showing such an expression.

"You...go first. I'll come later." Yan stopped what Natasha wanted to say, and directly opened the portal.

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church
Today's sky is extraordinarily gloomy, adding a bit of heaviness to the sad atmosphere. It seems that the color has been lost and only black and white are left.

The mourning music echoed in the church hall, depressing and solemn.Peggy Carter, the founder of S.H.I.E.L.D., passed away today.He walked very peacefully, with a faint smile on his lips.She has lived for a long time and has been waiting, but fortunately, she has waited, and she has waited for the person she wants to see.

Wearing a suit, Steve walked forward slowly, carrying a corner of the crystal coffin. There was no expression on his face, but there was worry deep in his eyes.For Peggy's farewell, Nightmare has not yet appeared.For Peggy Carter, Nightmare is a very important person in her life.

Steve was fidgeting until he sat in the chair.From time to time, he turned his head to look at the door.

"Boom...!"

The heavy door was pushed open, and Steve hurriedly looked at the door, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, and then picked it up again the next moment.

Nightmare was wearing that worn black robe with a wide hood that hid his face in the darkness.The lines are crooked, and if you look carefully, you will find that some places have been repaired.

The people in the hall saw the visitors looking at each other, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Instructor...!" Steve stood up from his seat and muttered to himself.Nightmare at this moment feels like 70 years ago to him.

At that time, Nightmare lost her memory. Her name was Xi, and she had just been brought to the US military camp by Erskine. She had just met Peggy Carter, General Phillips, Howard Stark, and Steve Rogers.It was Peggy who took care of her daily life, made her smile, and took her out shopping.

"clatter....!"

Footsteps stopped in front of the crystal coffin, filled with oppressive atmosphere, people's discussion subconsciously stopped.A breath of sadness emerged, and silent sadness filled everyone's heart.

In people's eyes, Yan took off his hood, revealing his stunning face.A sad song emerged quietly, like yearning or pain, coming from a distant place, this is the song of the angel clan to send off the dead.Nightmare puts his palms together and spreads out in front of his body, unfolding a beautiful imprint, which is the farewell gift of the angel clan.

On the cheek, a tear slipped across, like a crystal.It fell along the jade-like skin, stayed on the smooth chin for a moment, and then disappeared into light.In the next moment, it was as if the gate had been opened, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

"Instructor...!" Steve was taken aback, and hurried forward to squat down to check the situation.

Nightmare was crying like a child who lost a loved one, and tears were like a flood breaking a bank.

Yan cried very sadly, silently, but couldn't stop it no matter what.

(End of this chapter)