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"Then why do they want me?"

Dolores asked.

"This is because of a rumor at the time. Everyone said that the key to the door has always been in the hands of the queen or the crown prince, and the key is hidden in your power..."

Samantha looked at her fixedly: "But that's actually not true. We were also deceived by this rumor at the time, and finally found out that as long as there is enough energy to wake up the passage behind the door, anyone can open the door. "

Dolores bit her lower lip: "They want to go back...I..."

There was some hesitation in her tone, is this the root of everything?

Then as long as I open the door for them and let them go back to Nahagana, wouldn't all the problems be solved?

"No, don't have any compassion for them." Samantha grabbed her hand and interrupted her forcefully.

"why?"

"Maybe once they were all the Haganas, but now they've been on Earth too long and they've become too much. Haven't you noticed? Their magic is so evil, it oozes ominous darkness...  .That is the Son of Darkness, the power of Meltra."

Samantha grabbed her hand tightly and stared at her: "Don't trust any members of the Migratory Bird Organization, they are neither human nor Hagana! Meltra will also take away the strength while giving them power." Their souls, they are now slaves to darkness!"

"If you encounter them, kill them directly without any hesitation!"

Dolores watched her say that resolute word, her eyes froze slightly: "Kill??"

Samantha didn't give her time to react, she narrowed her eyes, and stroked her face with one hand: "They are evil people, don't pity them, death can free their souls."

Dolores looked at her in amazement, Samantha raised a slight arc on her mouth, and her voice softened: "After they die, their souls will flow into the sea like the real Hagana people, and they will reunite with their ancestors." together."

"But..."

Samantha held her shoulders with her arms and pushed back slightly: "Mark my words."

She stepped on the ground suddenly, and the expression on Samantha's face suddenly became blurred. Dolores leaned back, as if she had fallen into a ball of cotton.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her body shook in the soft blanket, and she woke up panting heavily.

The hazy sky was shining through the curtains, and the room was warm and dark. When she saw this room for the first time, she was in a trance, and it took her a long time to realize that she was not in the Avengers' manor.

She obviously grew up here, but now she feels strange to this place as if she has never lived here before.

Dolores covered her face and rested on the bed for a while.

Suddenly there was a cautious knock on the door.

"Dolly?? Are you awake?"

It was Maria, and after what happened yesterday, she was somewhat uncomfortable with her attitude.

"Yes, I'll get up right away."

Dolores responded loudly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Okay, breakfast is ready, you can come down to eat anytime."

The sound of Maria's footsteps gradually faded outside the door.

Dolores hesitated for a moment, but quickly got dressed, washed and went downstairs.

On the stairs, she heard the conversation between Myers and Mr. Moore in the dining room below, and it seemed that their family was there.

There was an indistinct hesitation in her footsteps, and then she stepped down the stairs.

There was a moment of silence at the dining table downstairs. Mars sat there without moving, and the expressions of the Moores became a little bit embarrassed, visible to the naked eye.

"Good morning!"

The only person at the scene willing to greet her was their son Brandon, and his attitude was very eager.

But he obviously eased the atmosphere a bit, and Dolores raised a smile and gestured to him and the Moore couple.

"Good morning, sir and madam."

She sat down at the table and greeted them like a well-behaved ordinary girl.

What happened last night seemed to have never happened, and the two parties were calm, so they had no choice but to pretend that everything was fine.

Maria brought her her breakfast.

"Thank you."

After Dolores finished speaking, she quietly lowered her head and began to eat.

Brandon was restless. He was so excited that he couldn't sit still.

God! !I ate at a table with Witch D!

He couldn't help but keep staring at her, annoyed and delighted at the same time.

Previously on the Internet, there were not a few people who believed that Dolores Green was the witch D, but there was no real evidence. Later, the two appeared in the public eye at the same time in the bar, so this theory seems to have been ruled out Lost.

But this is the truth! ! !

the easiest! !The most straightforward!

It is because the cover-up is so rough that everyone can't believe it is really like this.

So Spider-Man is obviously that Peter Parker.

Thinking that maybe he might be one of the first to know the truth, Brandon couldn't help but want to scream up to the sky, and then announce this shocking discovery to everyone.

He couldn't help but wanted to talk: "Excuse me..."

"Where's Joyce? Why isn't she here?"

Dolores asked Mars in a normal tone.

And the other party gave her an ordinary answer: "Sweden needs her to hold a meeting on my behalf."

"Oh, really."

Mars is now restricted in his personal freedom, and his scope of activities is limited, and many things can only be represented by Joyce.

When he got the news, he was not without doubts, but he didn't think it was because of migratory birds.Now, the national government didn't send someone to investigate him symbolically, because the SHIELD was one step ahead, allowing Dolores, as a niece and the person involved, to obtain more comprehensive and efficient information than the interrogation.

No one came to bother them, even the Moore family stayed overnight as guests. After breakfast, they would go to the airport and fly directly to Hawaii for vacation.

Myers and the Moores sat at the table after breakfast and never finished talking about work.

Dolores waited patiently. After she finished her breakfast, she got up and walked to the quiet study room, and took out her mobile phone to make a call with everyone.

Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Dolores looked back while holding the phone, and the boy from the Moore family was watching her nervously standing not far away.

When he saw her turn around, he unconsciously stood up with his feet together, and at the same time his face gradually turned red, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Dolores asked.

As a superhero fan, Brandon suddenly realized that he was standing alone in a room with her.

His face suddenly swelled like a tomato.

"I love you so much!!!"

When he said this, he immediately saw the astonishment and shock on the other party's face clearly.

Dolores never expected it.

"Excuse me... what?"

Brandon almost jumped up on the spot: "No!! I didn't mean that!"

He anxiously explained: "I mean! I... you had a fight with your uncle yesterday... I heard what you said, that is, you said you were a witch..."

Dolores immediately remembered this.

He heard?

After a brief moment of being at a loss, she regained her composure, and it was no big deal.

She thought, it's not a bad person.

Dolores breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: "It's okay, I understand."

So is he a fan?

"Uh... take it easy."

Brandon looked like a dream: "I just didn't expect you to be, no, it really is Witch D."

Dolores pursed her lips helplessly: "Yes."

His brain cooled down, and he immediately took out his mobile phone: "Can you sign me? A photo is also fine."

He looked at her expectantly: "I really like the Avengers! I mean, I'm a big fan! I have a lot of official and genuine figures in my home, Tony Stark's armor, and the captain's Shield, I bought a lot of peripherals!!"

It seems that they are actually fans of Tony and the captain...

Dolores nodded hesitantly: "Thank you... But I'm afraid I can't take a photo with you. You know, my current identity is a secret."

Brandon suddenly dropped his shoulders in disappointment: "Oh—but, I've never seen any superheroes with my own eyes..."

Life is a pity!

"I'm sorry, but I really can't help it, but maybe you can give me your address, maybe I can send you a signed photo of Tony or something."

Dolores said apologetically.

"Can you keep it a secret for me? I don't want to reveal my identity just yet."

Brandon let out a long uh: "This... can't I tell anyone? Even my best friend? I promise they won't tell the kind."

Dolores looked at his rolling eyes with guilt, and sighed: "I don't think complete secrecy is possible, but I still hope to get a guarantee from you."

"Then...then I promise I won't tell my best friend about it."

Brandon slyly left holes in the language.

However, Dolores just shrugged: "Okay, thank you very much."

Instead, he looked at her: "Are you so sure I won't tell??"

The girl smiled slightly at him: "No one will believe you if you tell it."

He froze for a moment, this was definitely the truth.

"Can you lock the door when you go out?"

Brandon then took a foolish step and retreated step by step.

After closing the door, he reacted immediately.

He should have taken a photo last night to prove it! ! !

Standing at the door and sighing heartbrokenly, Brandon looked at the closed door in front of him. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and quietly put his ear to the crack of the door.

Her indistinct voice came from the door.

"...Peter...it's me. Well...talked about...you...don't know...I'll tell you when I get back...found."

The voice inside suddenly stopped.

The next moment, there was a clear clicking sound on the door.

Brandon was so guilty that he almost jumped up in fright, and he turned and ran away with a red face.

Anyway, I am also a fan, so can't I pamper the fan! !