Avengers Admissions Officer

When I arrived at the conference center, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with me, but Natasha seemed very dissatisfied and looked back at her frequently.

Originally, Tony was also supposed to be there, but he had already put on a gesture of letting go, only expressing the attitude that he and Roddy would sign, so Murphy, who was supposed to return to China, had to take his place. Although the focus of this meeting is on them, the protagonists are not them.

Politicians from 117 countries and half of the world are concentrated in Vienna, questioning the law enforcement power of Superman.As the head of the Avengers' diplomatic department, Murphy was embarrassed to chat with many diplomatic ambassadors on the field, and then faced the scene where no one paid any attention to her.

"It's nothing." A young black male stood beside her, standing with her on the edge of the conference room, watching the hypocrisy in the room. "They don't actually care about the Avengers."

Murphy recognized his face and nodded slightly: "Your Highness."

The man smiled, and his posture was very elegant: "I thought I could be someone other than the flashlight here. T'Challa." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Murphy.

Although it violated social etiquette, because of the man's bearing, it seemed very natural for the man to extend his hand first. Murphy smiled and reached out to hold it: "Murphy Stark."

"Actually, I was a little surprised when I saw you and Agent Romanov appear." The man let go of his hand at the right time, and gestured to Natasha, who was talking to the secretary in the center of the venue, with a calm tone, " I thought the Avengers would be more resistant."

"For example, do you all refuse to attend?" Murphy also looked at the staff, but he was quickly recalling the speech he had prepared before. "Since it is already a crisis, we should prepare more actively."

"Aren't you going to show up in person?"

Murphy shook his head, showing a sincere smile that is somewhat inappropriate in this political occasion: "If I was just an internal staff of the Avengers, they would not bother to talk to me. If I were a superman, they would Fear like the Romanov agents. They don't need Avengers, they just need a gun to do their bidding."

"Your words are too straightforward here." T'Challa also smiled.

"That's because they exposed their intentions too clearly, which is not good for negotiations." Murphy tilted his head, accepting the other party's tactful criticism of himself, but didn't mind whether the other party would alienate him because of it Own.

"Negotiation?" T'Challa repeated Murphy's words, "What else do you expect?"

Murphy's smile subsided, and he said softly, "You know, the current agreement has gone too far."

She works in the handover between superheroes and ordinary people, and has faced countless potential superhumans. She is too aware of the conflicts and fears simmering between the two sides, so she naturally knows that this agreement can push superhumans to the top. How embarrassing it is, if this agreement is eaten up by the compromised Avengers, it is difficult to guarantee whether there will be another Magneto among the superhumans.

"You disagree with the agreement?"

Murphy shrugged: "Are you asking me as Murphy, or as Stark?"

"You seem to be too sincere to a stranger." T'Challa heard Murphy's meaning and shook his head with emotion.

"I know how an upright person looks at people." Murphy smiled sadly.

"Captain America?" T'Challa asked firmly.

Murphy realized her slip of the tongue, she seemed a little relaxed, and warned herself not to talk nonsense at that time: "It can be said that, after all, he is the most representative of the American spirit I have ever met."

"But he refused to sign the agreement."

Murphy looked at T'Challa, and because of the similar answers, both of them laughed tacitly.

As a prince, T'Challa can point to Captain America because of this, but just for himself, he has to admit that Captain America is indeed a great person.

"I'll try to see if I can help you if necessary."

Murphy was a little startled by T'Challa's generosity, and then nodded. There is no way, only one ally can be won.

The meeting was about to start, and Murphy looked at the American ambassador in the distance, and the anxiety in his heart was amplified bit by bit.

T'Challa on the side said with emotion: "This is the call of the future."

Murphy watched coldly, always feeling that there was some force behind all of these that was dominating everything.

052

Murphy briefly sorted out the cards in his hand, confirmed his speech, and raised his head to look at King Tichaka who was speaking.The other party's speech was much more restrained than the one she saw on the TV screen. She couldn't help but look at the prince standing behind the king. The other party noticed her gaze and gave her a polite smile. , turned around and looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows.Murphy frowned slightly, why did T'Challa's back suddenly straighten?

"Be careful--"

She saw T'Challa dive and throw the king to the ground, but it was too late. She watched the whole floor-to-ceiling windows crack and shatter little by little under the huge shock wave. Finally, she couldn't resist the shock wave generated instantly during the explosion. .

She was also thrown down, the tip of her nose was filled with the smell of the perfume she gave her last Christmas, and it was Natasha beside her.Before her nerves had time to react, the smell of incense was replaced by a more choking sulfur smell.

"Open your mouth!"

Natasha yelled in her ear, and she opened her mouth obediently so that the inner and outer ear pressures would be balanced so that she would not become deaf when she returned home.

The shock wave of the explosion finally ended. Murphy endured the ringing in his ears. Regardless of Natasha's pull, he struggled to get up from the ground. Her ankle might have been injured when she was thrown down. She was wearing high heels and limping Standing up from the back of the seat, she wants to confirm the King Tichaka at the front. If something happens to him, Murphy can't imagine the next development. After asking Archduke Ferdinand, the Austro-Hungarian Empire will know .

It was still a little late when she opened her mouth, and she could feel that she couldn't hear anything because of the sharp tinnitus, but it was not difficult for her to see the grief on T'Challa's face.

"Step aside!"

That's what she should have said, after all, she couldn't hear what she said, she knelt beside the old man, and miraculously pulled T'Challa away from the old man's hand, even if she couldn't save her, she could live.

T'Challa was pulling her hand on the old man's wound, Murphy looked up at him, and read from his mouth:

"what are you doing?"

"Save him! And you!"

The international anti-terrorist department arrived quickly with fire trucks and ambulances.Murphy watched the old man being pulled into the ambulance, and stood there stupidly for a while, before she felt someone put a blanket on her shoulders. She pulled the blanket that had almost slipped and looked back in a daze. , Natasha's worried face was facing her, her mouth opened and closed, but Murphy felt that it took several seconds before she heard a hazy voice:

"Are you ok?"

"I think I've lost my hearing." Murphy tried to turn around before regaining awareness of the tingling pain in his ankle. "And my high heels."

Natasha looked at her ears, a little worried, and pulled her aside to look carefully: "There is no bleeding, there is no major problem, do you know how loud you just spoke?"

"How is King Tichaka?" Murphy rubbed his itchy ears from Natasha's hot breath, feeling as if he had recovered a little.

She was drawn towards Natasha.What are you doing?Can she hear now?

"I don't know what you did, but at least the king won't die here."

Why couldn't she hear what Natasha said?Murphy blinked, seriously doubting his hearing.

"I know you can read." Natasha smiled a little after finishing the mouth-shape, "Good job."

Well, it seems that when she was stalling for time, Natasha also noticed.Murphy twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a dry smile. Fortunately, only Natasha noticed it. If Steve was here, how would she explain it?It's just that she just wanted to have the self-sealing ability, but the next second she failed. Did she rely too much on her own ability?

"Miss Stark?"

Murphy noticed that she was covered in dust and her forehead was still bleeding, but T'Challa, who didn't care about the wound, pulled the blanket tighter on her body a little nervously.Natasha also noticed T'Challa walking over, she smiled at Murphy from an angle that T'Challa could not see, and patted her on the shoulder before leaving.It seems that even Natasha, who was pestered by the secretary and several ambassadors, noticed her conversation with T'Challa before the meeting. It is really scary for an agent to reach this level. The other party actually reacted immediately when T'Challa reminded her He came over and saved himself. This kind of reaction speed can also be said to be unscientific.Murphy adjusted her overly nervous nerves, and nodded to the prince who had already stood in front of her: "Your Highness."

"You saved my father's life." T'Challa put his hands together and smiled gratefully at Murphy.

Murphy waved his hand quickly: "Prince, you saved the king first. I just know some simple first aid."

T'Challa obviously didn't care about Murphy's refusal: "Wakanda will remember your kindness, Murphy, you don't have to be so humble."

"Is the king all right now?"

"The doctor said that the internal organs suffered a little impact and the ribs were broken, but they don't know