Marvel's princess becomes king

Having received too much explosive information in a short period of time, Bella was a little dizzy. She put her hands behind her back and turned around twice: "Then...then what is the level of my gene concentration? Is that what you are talking about?" Describing human genes.”

A golden thread lit up on the surface of the No. golden apple. Bella did not sense the danger, but still refused to be hit by the thread. She stretched out her hand and let the golden thread quickly sweep across her fingers.

"According to your current calculations by people on earth, the gene concentration is about 2.9%."

Is this concentration high or low? Bella didn't have the nerve to ask.

Golden Apple No. 5 revealed the answer for her: "It's already very high. Only saints can reach 0.0002%. The genome of ordinary humans only has 0.0005% to 1% of fragmented information. Only extremely outstanding people can reach %."

Bella looked at her hands, but she didn't feel any difference from ordinary people. She pointed at the golden apple and asked: "Then what help can you provide me? I said, I basically have your abilities, and Unlike your previous holders, I don’t have much need for you.”

"Your Highness, you need knowledge. Your sixth sense needs systematic training and mastery. The gene concentration of those in the Brotherhood and the Templars is far inferior to yours, but their many development of bloodline abilities are very practical. Their martial arts, Combat skills and experience are what you urgently need."

Bella pondered for a few seconds, feeling a little moved in her heart.

She has long been aware of her shortcomings, her melee ability is still weak! Now she can hardly beat Natasha without using magic! How long does it take!

Barbossa's swordsmanship was no longer enough, but she couldn't find a teacher to teach her. She could only rely on Natasha's fighting skills, but she didn't actually learn anything. Those skills were simply not suitable for her.

"Okay, I'll leave the training to you for the rest of this period, third child."

Golden Apple: "..."

What the hell is the third child?

Knowing that she would not become a two-meter-five-meter tall man like the Isu people, Bella felt relieved. This thing sounded scary, but in fact it had no impact on her. She should copy books, go to class, and train. .

The Assassin Brotherhood's tactics tend to focus on assassination, while the Templars' tactics are more open and closed. Each has its own pros and cons, and it's hard to say who is better than the other.

She took the time to practice the famous Leap of Faith twice, but it didn't work! Modern society is full of concrete pavements. Where can she find haystacks? She posed and jumped down from the tenth floor. She realized something was wrong in mid-air, hurriedly grabbed the guardrail of the fourth floor and climbed back up.

It's okay to jump into the water. She has a very high affinity for water and good physical fitness. She can barely bear the tension of the water surface...

You must not dance in the city!

The assassins' eagle vision is itself an ability to use the sixth sense, and it was easy for her to learn.

It's no problem to judge the enemy or ourselves through induction. She had similar abilities before.

After a lot of learning in martial arts, Bella defeated Natasha again during the spar in the woods. It's hard to say how much more. As long as she maintains her current learning progress, she will have no problem suppressing her cheap sister for another two years.

With Eagle Vision, even the cheap girl's proud marksmanship was overshadowed by Bella. This skill does require talent, but good talent cannot match good eyesight!

With Bella's proud smile, the cheating player finally defeated the talented player.

......

Inside a lecture theater at Stanford.

Bella was secretly doing eye exercises and practicing eagle vision, which made her eye muscles very tired. The brothers had special potions to treat them. She was too lazy to bother with that, so she relied on her own constitution to recover.

The gray-haired old professor was still giving lectures. The old man was very famous in the small circle, so many people came to attend the lectures.

"These stone statues are very huge, generally four to six meters high and weighing twenty to thirty tons. The tallest stone statue is nine meters high and weighs ninety tons. It is difficult for us to imagine how they carved these with the processing methods at that time. They are stone statues, so we still cannot explain clearly the purpose of the Easter Island stone statues, why they were carved, who they were carved for, and what the purpose of the carvings was. We have no idea..."

Bella was also listening below. The stone statues of Easter Island were really famous, and she listened with great interest. Several young men and women behind her were muttering, some said they were from evil sacrificial rituals, and some said they were from aliens.

If it's a sacrificial ceremony, she can still go and see it, but if it's an alien, she has no interest at all.

She felt like she was almost turning into an alien now, and she was looking at a freaking alien!

The classroom atmosphere was very good, and the old professor knew what the students liked to hear. All kinds of historical records were at his fingertips, and it was time for get out of class to end before he knew it.

"Go rock climbing later?" If the villainous Heather was Bella's first friend at Stanford, then the future Miss Mockingbird, Barbara Morse, was her second friend.

Swimming, skating, fencing, parkour, it's a pity that this woman didn't become an athlete, her motor skills are too developed...

If Bella didn't have excellent physical fitness and high-intensity fighting training, she really wouldn't be able to play so many events.

"Uh..." She hesitated for a moment, and was about to agree, but found that a silver-gray pickup truck was parked not far away, waiting for her. It seemed that she could see her figure, and the headlights turned on twice.

Is Xiao having trouble with him? She quickly rejected Barbara, who nodded indifferently and left, and she quickly walked into the car.

"Take me home." Xiao appeared in the passenger seat.

After being herded for a while, Xiao became more and more like a living person, but he still could only say a few words, and he had to understand it on his own...

Bella put the book on the back seat and thought about it carefully, then she was surprised: "What do you mean?... You met the same kind of people in San Francisco? Impossible, right?"

No matter how smart he is, no matter how much of his memories he regained during his lifetime, Xiao is still a female ghost, a female ghost living in a car, and this essence cannot be changed.

In modern society, many people have car accidents, but those ghosts basically stay at the place where they died, or where the body last stayed. Who would be tied to the vehicle? This is not magical at all!

"send me home!"

"Okay, okay, I trust your judgment, then let's go take a look?"

"send me home."

"Okay, you drive, I'll sort out the class notes..."

The pickup truck left Stamford, followed the traffic onto the main road, and entered downtown San Francisco.

The vehicle turned left and right and finally stopped in front of the gate of what appeared to be a scrap collection station.

"right here?"

Xiao nodded.

"send me home."

"Huh? ...That's a yellow Volkswagen Beetle you found? Well, I'll ask."

Bella looked in the mirror and straightened her hair, put on a slightly brighter lipstick, sprayed on some perfume, and changed her bag. She looked as if she had grown several years older out of thin air.