Lydia is missing.
At least that's true for Harry.
It has been a week since he was kidnapped.Harry went home alone that day, without getting any attention, and he didn't even see his father's face.
In fact, his mood was not depressed, and he was even in a good mood, with a strange calmness.
After all, he was already used to such treatment.
And this week, he never contacted Lydia again.
That day Lex Luthor took Lydia away aggressively, Harry, as a bystander, actually cared a lot.
Lex has publicly expressed his dislike for Superman, although the words are very polite, but the meaning is particularly obvious.Although he aimed at Superman, in the same way, other people with superpowers might not be likable existences in his eyes.
There is no doubt that Lydia, as a girl from the Luthor family, has extraordinary abilities.
As the person she saved, Harry was very sure.
What about Lydia's situation, what does Lex Luthor think?Does he know?What would he... how to do with Lydia?
Harry didn't know.
But from that day on, Harry could no longer contact Lydia.
The communication between them was originally only by phone.Once no one answered the phone, Lydia was completely lost.
She hadn't been active in the media before, and no one even knew that there was such a young lady in Luther's family. Harry really couldn't do anything about it.
He also bit the bullet and contacted Lex Luthor, and was sent back in a few words.
Harry: How angry!Also... so worried.
Harry got Peter out.
During this week, Harry also changed teachers.The previous one was taken away by the New York Police Department, and the person who came to arrest him was a beautiful policewoman, saying that his teacher had nothing to do with Harry's kidnapping.
Harry was silent for a while, and chose another serious woman with gray hair.
With great difficulty, he finished the learning content ahead of schedule and took some time to rest.
Even Peter managed to find time to come out.
Peter Parker, New York's good neighbor, people's good Spider-Man "got his wish", joined the Avengers, and changed from a feral novice superhero to a "domestic" one.
He had been upgraded by Mister Stark, but the same... training was overwhelming him.
It was really hard for the two good friends to find an opportunity to come out and breathe.
This is the first meeting since the last vest dropping incident.
Because the topic was relatively secret, the two underage boys bought Coke and sat on a park bench.
Peter: "...sorry Harry."
Harry: "Huh?"
"Um... You know, my ability comes from your spider?"
Harry: "Huh?!"
Peter downed himself a Coke and straightened things up.
His powers come from a possibly genetically mutated spider.
Midtown High School has a wide network of contacts, and has maintained a little relationship with many large companies.Therefore, many insightful internship positions are also offered.
Osborne Enterprises has a number of intern positions available.
—By the way, Stark Industries doesn't.
Whether it's out of increasing knowledge or the good internship salary, Peter wants to sign up.
And Peter, who has excellent grades, was of course selected.
It's a pity that he lost the election very quickly.
There may have been a little accident that day, and there was a full five-second power outage.Then poor Peter felt nothing but a pain in the back of his neck.
He slept for three hours in Osborne's infirmary, and when he woke up on the subway...he was mutated.
If it wasn't for the dead body of a spider found in his collar, Peter might actually suspect he's a mutant.
Later, Uncle Ben was saved by Lilith, Peter became Spider-Man, and Harry returned to New York from the Metropolis.
Peter frowned and sighed: "I have thought about telling you about this matter, because it is a spider in your house...but I don't want to involve you in these matters."
Harry also frowned: "No, how could I get away with it."
If the spider that bit Peter was really from Osborn, then many things would be explained.
Peter's identity was definitely not a secret to Osborn.
That's why Spider-Man was caught by kidnapping Harry.
Fortunately, the little spiders are now domesticated, and many villains have to consider the parents of the spiders.
Just like there are very few people hiding in the dark to catch the mutants in X Academy, if you catch a small one and bring a group of parents, then you are obviously asking for trouble if you are impatient!
The teenagers were lost in thought.
Until the two recalled the day when they lost their horse, they said in unison: "Lydia/Lilith!"
Harry already knew the legend of Lilith.
Although he couldn't see Lydia at all, he knew that Lydia was Lilith.
And Peter, although the image of Lilith Yujie has been broken and reorganized into Lilith's little sister, he still cares about her.
"Since Lilith appeared, she has never disappeared for so long." Peter said.
"Lydia, she... I'm a little worried about her," Harry said.
"If you know her real identity," Peter suggested, "maybe you can visit her home?"
Yes, it makes sense!
Harry patted Peter on the shoulder, serious and serious: "Let's go together, brother."
"Eh?"
It is a good habit to act vigorously and resolutely.
Harry had a slight impression of Lydia's registered home address.The driver drove the two teenagers to the outskirts of the metropolis and made an empty shop.
The villa has been locked and looks empty.
No news from Lydia.
Difficult, can I only visit Luther's house?Harry thought of Lex Luthor's stern face, and his heart skipped a beat.
Peter pressed the phone and showed Harry the screen: "He's holding a press conference right now. Can you go in?"
Harry: "...should be fine."
The privilege of the rich.
The two sneaked into the press conference venue in the name of Osborn, and sat in the backmost seats. Except for the big screen, they could only see the reflection of Luther's bald head.
Watching the reporters surrounding Lex Luthor's short guns, Peter bumped his good brother with his shoulder: "Do you want to be like this in the future?"
Harry, who didn't really like big scenes by nature, swallowed.
The two young and half-aged teenagers kept whispering, until the man surrounded by bodyguards left the venue, the two of them didn't find a chance to ask him.
The teenagers continued to frown.
"I don't know what happened to Lydia."
This is the time to value friendship, and Peter asked in a low voice, "Why don't we let Spider-Man ask him?"
Harry: "What a bad idea? Want tomorrow's headline to be Spider-Man attacking a congressman? The Daily Bugle has hated you enough."
Peter: "Hey! You actually read the report about me, ahem, about Spider-Man!"
Harry: "Shut up."
Peter: "Then what should I do? I suddenly feel that being a reporter is very good. If you want to ask a question, you can ask it openly."
Harry: "No way, a reporter was skipped just now. Maybe Luthor doesn't like him."
Peter: "Hey, am I likable enough?"
"...Are you talking about me?"
The two teenagers were startled by the sudden voice, and Peter took a big step back exaggeratedly.
A few steps away from them, the tall and burly Clark Kent pushed his black-rimmed glasses that hadn't slipped off. His disguise even fooled Spider-Man's spider sense.
The little reporter in disguise showed a simple and honest smile: "Sorry to scare you. I just heard a name, so I couldn't help asking. You are looking for Lydia Lexie, aren't you?"
***
For a week, Lydia was just a new apprentice.
The little girl was wearing the work clothes provided by Kingsman, and she looked like a British lady.
The smile on her face was genuine and lovely, and it deepened as the door was pushed open.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
She smiled and finished the sentence with a professional professionalism.
This...isn't this her "snack"?
It was Peter Parker who had been dressed up by Harry when he pushed the door open.
The young spider didn't have a complete idea of the value of a custom-made suit, he scratched his head, and smiled shyly at the red-haired and green-eyed girl.
Lydia, who hadn't recovered her abilities, could no longer smell Peter's body at this moment, and the boy was just an ordinary boy at this moment.
But Lydia knew that he was Spider-Man.
Before Lydia could speak, another person walked in.
The brown-haired and green-eyed boy finally let go of what he had been holding on for a long time.
The girl in front of me looks pretty good, although I don't know why she works in this kind of place...
Harry squinted his eyes and smiled at Lydia, the lines at the corners of his eyes were pulled out, sincerely and earnestly: "Fortunately, you are fine."
Lydia, who still didn't know that she had been exposed, blinked her eyes, and hadn't figured out how to organize her words.
Next, Clark, who was wearing the tie Lydia gave him, also walked in, let go of the door and let the door close slowly.
"Is that your friend?" Clark said. "Sorry, I took it upon myself... I think they're all worried about you."
Lydia licked her lips.
her friends.
A different feeling of sourness and satisfaction suddenly ignited in the girl's heart.She didn't know how to describe it, maybe it was moved, her well-developed lacrimal glands were almost ready to secrete tears.
She took a step.
friend.
the word really...
【—Gah. 】
Lydia was distracted by the sudden voice in her head, and her left foot tripped over her right foot due to the unaccustomed Heantian Gao.
[Department, system? ! 】
The system silently stopped making a sound, pretending that it wasn't me who just rattled.
Woohoo, Superman and Spider-Man are in the same frame, hooooo, I really didn't mean to!
It silently takes screenshots.
The system swears!It is the database that moves first!
Lydia has mixed feelings.
Her body has not fully recovered, and her body can't keep up with the reaction of her brain. It seems that she is really going to fall this time.
The girl closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate.
At this time, there are two superheroes in front of her.
Clark: No, there are strangers here, and the little reporter is too clumsy to respond too quickly;
Peter: No, there are strangers here, Mr. Stark warned me many times to be careful outside;
Harry...well, he was simply slow to react.
The red-haired girl let herself fall face down in front of the three outstretched hands at the same time.
--boom.
Lydia: Good, it hurts QAQ
At least that's true for Harry.
It has been a week since he was kidnapped.Harry went home alone that day, without getting any attention, and he didn't even see his father's face.
In fact, his mood was not depressed, and he was even in a good mood, with a strange calmness.
After all, he was already used to such treatment.
And this week, he never contacted Lydia again.
That day Lex Luthor took Lydia away aggressively, Harry, as a bystander, actually cared a lot.
Lex has publicly expressed his dislike for Superman, although the words are very polite, but the meaning is particularly obvious.Although he aimed at Superman, in the same way, other people with superpowers might not be likable existences in his eyes.
There is no doubt that Lydia, as a girl from the Luthor family, has extraordinary abilities.
As the person she saved, Harry was very sure.
What about Lydia's situation, what does Lex Luthor think?Does he know?What would he... how to do with Lydia?
Harry didn't know.
But from that day on, Harry could no longer contact Lydia.
The communication between them was originally only by phone.Once no one answered the phone, Lydia was completely lost.
She hadn't been active in the media before, and no one even knew that there was such a young lady in Luther's family. Harry really couldn't do anything about it.
He also bit the bullet and contacted Lex Luthor, and was sent back in a few words.
Harry: How angry!Also... so worried.
Harry got Peter out.
During this week, Harry also changed teachers.The previous one was taken away by the New York Police Department, and the person who came to arrest him was a beautiful policewoman, saying that his teacher had nothing to do with Harry's kidnapping.
Harry was silent for a while, and chose another serious woman with gray hair.
With great difficulty, he finished the learning content ahead of schedule and took some time to rest.
Even Peter managed to find time to come out.
Peter Parker, New York's good neighbor, people's good Spider-Man "got his wish", joined the Avengers, and changed from a feral novice superhero to a "domestic" one.
He had been upgraded by Mister Stark, but the same... training was overwhelming him.
It was really hard for the two good friends to find an opportunity to come out and breathe.
This is the first meeting since the last vest dropping incident.
Because the topic was relatively secret, the two underage boys bought Coke and sat on a park bench.
Peter: "...sorry Harry."
Harry: "Huh?"
"Um... You know, my ability comes from your spider?"
Harry: "Huh?!"
Peter downed himself a Coke and straightened things up.
His powers come from a possibly genetically mutated spider.
Midtown High School has a wide network of contacts, and has maintained a little relationship with many large companies.Therefore, many insightful internship positions are also offered.
Osborne Enterprises has a number of intern positions available.
—By the way, Stark Industries doesn't.
Whether it's out of increasing knowledge or the good internship salary, Peter wants to sign up.
And Peter, who has excellent grades, was of course selected.
It's a pity that he lost the election very quickly.
There may have been a little accident that day, and there was a full five-second power outage.Then poor Peter felt nothing but a pain in the back of his neck.
He slept for three hours in Osborne's infirmary, and when he woke up on the subway...he was mutated.
If it wasn't for the dead body of a spider found in his collar, Peter might actually suspect he's a mutant.
Later, Uncle Ben was saved by Lilith, Peter became Spider-Man, and Harry returned to New York from the Metropolis.
Peter frowned and sighed: "I have thought about telling you about this matter, because it is a spider in your house...but I don't want to involve you in these matters."
Harry also frowned: "No, how could I get away with it."
If the spider that bit Peter was really from Osborn, then many things would be explained.
Peter's identity was definitely not a secret to Osborn.
That's why Spider-Man was caught by kidnapping Harry.
Fortunately, the little spiders are now domesticated, and many villains have to consider the parents of the spiders.
Just like there are very few people hiding in the dark to catch the mutants in X Academy, if you catch a small one and bring a group of parents, then you are obviously asking for trouble if you are impatient!
The teenagers were lost in thought.
Until the two recalled the day when they lost their horse, they said in unison: "Lydia/Lilith!"
Harry already knew the legend of Lilith.
Although he couldn't see Lydia at all, he knew that Lydia was Lilith.
And Peter, although the image of Lilith Yujie has been broken and reorganized into Lilith's little sister, he still cares about her.
"Since Lilith appeared, she has never disappeared for so long." Peter said.
"Lydia, she... I'm a little worried about her," Harry said.
"If you know her real identity," Peter suggested, "maybe you can visit her home?"
Yes, it makes sense!
Harry patted Peter on the shoulder, serious and serious: "Let's go together, brother."
"Eh?"
It is a good habit to act vigorously and resolutely.
Harry had a slight impression of Lydia's registered home address.The driver drove the two teenagers to the outskirts of the metropolis and made an empty shop.
The villa has been locked and looks empty.
No news from Lydia.
Difficult, can I only visit Luther's house?Harry thought of Lex Luthor's stern face, and his heart skipped a beat.
Peter pressed the phone and showed Harry the screen: "He's holding a press conference right now. Can you go in?"
Harry: "...should be fine."
The privilege of the rich.
The two sneaked into the press conference venue in the name of Osborn, and sat in the backmost seats. Except for the big screen, they could only see the reflection of Luther's bald head.
Watching the reporters surrounding Lex Luthor's short guns, Peter bumped his good brother with his shoulder: "Do you want to be like this in the future?"
Harry, who didn't really like big scenes by nature, swallowed.
The two young and half-aged teenagers kept whispering, until the man surrounded by bodyguards left the venue, the two of them didn't find a chance to ask him.
The teenagers continued to frown.
"I don't know what happened to Lydia."
This is the time to value friendship, and Peter asked in a low voice, "Why don't we let Spider-Man ask him?"
Harry: "What a bad idea? Want tomorrow's headline to be Spider-Man attacking a congressman? The Daily Bugle has hated you enough."
Peter: "Hey! You actually read the report about me, ahem, about Spider-Man!"
Harry: "Shut up."
Peter: "Then what should I do? I suddenly feel that being a reporter is very good. If you want to ask a question, you can ask it openly."
Harry: "No way, a reporter was skipped just now. Maybe Luthor doesn't like him."
Peter: "Hey, am I likable enough?"
"...Are you talking about me?"
The two teenagers were startled by the sudden voice, and Peter took a big step back exaggeratedly.
A few steps away from them, the tall and burly Clark Kent pushed his black-rimmed glasses that hadn't slipped off. His disguise even fooled Spider-Man's spider sense.
The little reporter in disguise showed a simple and honest smile: "Sorry to scare you. I just heard a name, so I couldn't help asking. You are looking for Lydia Lexie, aren't you?"
***
For a week, Lydia was just a new apprentice.
The little girl was wearing the work clothes provided by Kingsman, and she looked like a British lady.
The smile on her face was genuine and lovely, and it deepened as the door was pushed open.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
She smiled and finished the sentence with a professional professionalism.
This...isn't this her "snack"?
It was Peter Parker who had been dressed up by Harry when he pushed the door open.
The young spider didn't have a complete idea of the value of a custom-made suit, he scratched his head, and smiled shyly at the red-haired and green-eyed girl.
Lydia, who hadn't recovered her abilities, could no longer smell Peter's body at this moment, and the boy was just an ordinary boy at this moment.
But Lydia knew that he was Spider-Man.
Before Lydia could speak, another person walked in.
The brown-haired and green-eyed boy finally let go of what he had been holding on for a long time.
The girl in front of me looks pretty good, although I don't know why she works in this kind of place...
Harry squinted his eyes and smiled at Lydia, the lines at the corners of his eyes were pulled out, sincerely and earnestly: "Fortunately, you are fine."
Lydia, who still didn't know that she had been exposed, blinked her eyes, and hadn't figured out how to organize her words.
Next, Clark, who was wearing the tie Lydia gave him, also walked in, let go of the door and let the door close slowly.
"Is that your friend?" Clark said. "Sorry, I took it upon myself... I think they're all worried about you."
Lydia licked her lips.
her friends.
A different feeling of sourness and satisfaction suddenly ignited in the girl's heart.She didn't know how to describe it, maybe it was moved, her well-developed lacrimal glands were almost ready to secrete tears.
She took a step.
friend.
the word really...
【—Gah. 】
Lydia was distracted by the sudden voice in her head, and her left foot tripped over her right foot due to the unaccustomed Heantian Gao.
[Department, system? ! 】
The system silently stopped making a sound, pretending that it wasn't me who just rattled.
Woohoo, Superman and Spider-Man are in the same frame, hooooo, I really didn't mean to!
It silently takes screenshots.
The system swears!It is the database that moves first!
Lydia has mixed feelings.
Her body has not fully recovered, and her body can't keep up with the reaction of her brain. It seems that she is really going to fall this time.
The girl closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate.
At this time, there are two superheroes in front of her.
Clark: No, there are strangers here, and the little reporter is too clumsy to respond too quickly;
Peter: No, there are strangers here, Mr. Stark warned me many times to be careful outside;
Harry...well, he was simply slow to react.
The red-haired girl let herself fall face down in front of the three outstretched hands at the same time.
--boom.
Lydia: Good, it hurts QAQ
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