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Mrs. Marilyn led Dolores into an empty office, where a brass chandelier hangs from the ceiling, a statue of a holy angel stands beside the desk, and behind the desk is a whole wall of bookshelves. Leaning in a comfortable office chair, playing with a copper pendant in his hand.

"Sir, Dolores Green is here to report to you." Mrs. Marilyn said to the sitting Baron Sterak in a strict manner, and her behavior was almost a bit of a military style.

Baron Straker's relaxation and even laziness formed a stark contrast with her. He threw the pendant on the table, took off his crossed feet on the table, and with a smile on his face, he looked over Mrs. Marilyn to her Behind him was a blond girl who looked fragile.

"Dolores? Oh, I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time, my girl." He even stood up and made a gesture of invitation to the reception sofa on the other side of the office, looking like he wanted to Make a good impression on her.

There is a beautiful small tea table in front of the red soft velvet sofa, on which there is a pot of lush and fresh eustoma, and a huge oil painting hangs on the wall, which shows a pleasant European village, a lady in a water red dress He was holding an umbrella and leaning gracefully on the white manor fence, with a puppy lying at his feet.

Under his enthusiastic guidance, Dolores sat on the single sofa under the oil painting, and Baron Sterak sat beside him. He turned to Mrs. Marilyn and said, "Can I have some afternoon tea for our Miss Green?" ? Lady Marilyn?"

She bowed her straight back slightly: "Of course, sir."

Lady Marilyn led the two guards out, and closed the door, leaving only Dolores and Lord Strack.

He said to Dolores: "Please wait a moment, I have the best black tea to entertain you. It's a bit difficult to find something good to enjoy in this base, hahahaha."

He was like a kind and talkative elder, with a very accommodating attitude. Dolores sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes drooping without saying a word.But he didn't care at all, and said to himself: "You have just joined us for a few days, and you have to adapt to the new environment. I believe this is not a big deal for you. After all, for an outstanding person like you, Hydra is your Best choice. You're a smart girl, you must understand, right?"

Dolores finally had a reaction. She raised her eyes, her eyes as clear as lake water were extremely calm, and she asked softly, "I don't seem to have any choice."

Baron Sterak leaned on the back of the sofa indifferently: "Other options? Like the Avengers?" He smiled and shook his head like a tolerant elder, and said to her in a conniving tone: " You are too young, boy."

"I believe you've been a superhero for a while now, Witch D? It might be cool and exciting for you, to use your extraordinary powers to save mortals and misery—" he said as if It seems that Dolores is a hero because of the sense of superiority brought about by saving ordinary people, like a condescending god.

There was that forgiving smile on his face again: "But what real benefits can that bring you?"

There was a knock on the door, he stopped talking, turned around and shouted: "Come in."

A young girl came in carrying a tray, followed by a young boy with silver-gray curly hair.

This pair of men and women did not look like people from the base. They looked more casual. The girl even wore black nail polish, long dark brown hair loose, wearing jeans and leather boots.The boy was even more exaggerated, with a pair of Beats headphones hanging around his neck, a silver laser coat, and even chewing gum in boredom.

They looked like ordinary students who had just walked out of high school or university campuses, and they seemed out of place with this eerie underground base.

"Come and meet your partner, Dolores." Baron Sterak smiled and pointed at the two of them.

The girl put down the tray, which contained an English-style bronzing teapot and teacups. The black tea was steaming, and a plate of dessert was placed beside it. The sweet aroma made people hungry.

She raised the corners of her mouth to Dolores: "Hi, I'm the Scarlet Witch."

The boy behind her raised his hand casually: "I'm her brother Kuaiyin."

The siblings didn't say their real names. Dolores paused and said, "Hi, I'm Dolores."

Quicksilver sat down next to his sister, chewing gum and showing an interesting smile: "I know you, you are Witch D, the superhero with your little boyfriend Spider-Man."

He raised his lips and pointed at the Scarlet Witch: "You are both witches, but you graduated from Hogwarts, right?"

Quicksilver tilted his head and showed a narrow smile, obviously thinking that this little Harry Potter fan who was a superhero was very funny.

Dolores nodded calmly: "I am Witch D, and Spider-Man is not my boyfriend."

Quicksilver shrugged indifferently.

Baron Sterak, who was watching silently, finally spoke again: "I believe you must be wondering why we only focus on you."

Dolores' eyes moved to him.

Baron Sterak opened his arms: "There are very few superconscious mutants in this world. The most famous one is Professor X. It is said that he can strengthen his own abilities through instruments, and then connect the brain with anyone in the world. You know that Does it mean anything? He can control anyone and become anyone."

"He is the strongest and the closest to God."

He shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that he wasted his talent. He could have completely changed the world, but he just set his sights on some trivial things that don't matter."

Baron Sterak looked at her with a smile: "But in my opinion, your talent may not be weaker than him. As long as you join us, I can guarantee that you will become stronger than him. He is close to God, but I can put You become a god."

Dolores lowered her eyes again, and completed the rest of his words in her heart, a god who serves him and is as loyal as a dog?

He stood up, and the extremely provocative tone and attractive words continued to spit out from that mouth: "You can get anything you want, endless power, money, everything!! When those Isn't it better than being an anonymous superhero when mortals will prostrate at your feet and worship you!?"

Baron Sterak stared closely at her immature face, the girl stared at him absent-mindedly with green eyes, her pupils trembling, as if she had been lost in the exciting and magnificent future he had painted for her .

She is just a vain teenage girl, what else can she be a superhero for besides passion and excitement?

The corner of Baron Strucker's mouth curled up into a smug smile, for the sake of one of the generals he was about to acquire.

The Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver sat on the sofa in silence, watching him indifferently lure a child into a dark path with sweet words. The Scarlet Witch folded her arms and said nothing about it.Kuaiyin leaned forward, leaning his elbows on his thighs, holding the earphone in one hand, letting the rumbling music and roaring inside.He silently clicked his fingers following the rhythm, as if he didn't care about anything, but his eyes were fixed on the girl who was in a trance, and his jaw was tense.

Anyone could see that she was about to fall.Kuaiyin felt a complicated feeling in his heart.

"I know...but, I need to think again."

The girl whispered with difficulty, her words were undoubtedly surprising, and even the Scarlet Witch raised her eyelids to look at her.

The smile on Baron Sterak's face faded for a moment, and then he raised his eyebrows: "Of course, this is a very important decision. I also suggest that you choose carefully, whether to take the broad and easy bright road, or another dead end." The tip of his tongue fell heavily on the last word, and he was satisfied to see the girl's shoulders tremble, and a trace of panic appeared on her face.

He sat down again and poured her a cup of tea himself: "If you don't mind, I hope you can show me your ability with the two of them."

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The disappearance of Dolores again caused great panic. Peter and his party searched the park, but found nothing. The float team disappeared quickly, and the calmness in Michelle's voice cracked, revealing the Panic: "I seem to see it, the person that the magician carried into the box is very similar to Dolly."

She hugged her head: "It's just for a moment, I'm not sure!"

Several young children immediately panicked, and Heather covered her mouth: "I can't believe it."

After searching for a while, Liz and Heather finally ran to the park management office to call the police. Peter was pale, and a vague guess appeared in his mind, but after looking at Ned and Michelle, he couldn't say anything, he could only He clenched his fists and continued to look for the floats.

When these children were running around like headless chickens, they never expected that it was not the police, but the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

They pretended to be ordinary police officers, but Michelle still noticed the car parked in the distance, and the sign on the door was the SHIELD she had seen before.

After routine questioning, they were released, still without knowledge.

Van Gogh seemed to know what happened. When Peter entered Dolores’ apartment, he opened the door and ran out as quickly as lightning. Fortunately, there was no one in the corridor. Lock him back in the house.

He didn't bother to apply medicine to his scratched arm, so he could only explain to Van Gogh over and over again, and finally made him give up and run away, just screaming anxiously and spinning around the room, holding Dolores The panda dolls on the bed ran around the room.

Peter did not disappoint Dolores. He wanted to find Ellie's phone number in the phone book and tell her all this, but he saw Tony Stark's phone number.

Peter immediately asked Iron Man for help, he was not even excited about talking to him at all, the guilt and panic made him tell Tony Stark on the other end of the phone everything, including everything they have been doing these days .

Tony criticized them very, very harshly on the phone.

"How dare you guys be so bold!! Gunmen!"

"I saw your videos on the Internet, I knew you were young, but I didn't expect you to be high school students!!!"

There was unconcealable anger and shock in his tone.

"Boy! You have to come to the Avengers Building and wait in Dolores' apartment. A car will pick you up soon."

Peter sat on the sofa dejectedly, like a child waiting for his parents to punish him, his palms were sweating, and his heart was extremely uneasy.

He held back his grievances and said, "Okay, sir."

Tony paused, trying to suppress his tone, because he suspected that the young man on the other side of the phone would cry bitterly after hanging up.

"For God's sake, you're just kids! Superpowers aren't toys!"

"Anyway, let's talk about it when we meet, reckless young man!"

After hanging up the phone, Tony yelled at the phone in disbelief: "What's going on with all the young superheroes nowadays!! God!! Can high school students do such nonsense!!"

Jarvis's gentle tone tried to calm his anger: "Sir, when you were in high school, you once hid a small nuclear reactor in your bedroom."

"...shut up Jarvis!!!"

So the angry Iron Man became even more angry.