I can play with ice [Comprehensive British and American]

One's own strength does not come from the body, but from the soul.

Anton sat back to back with his body. After understanding this truth, he was a little speechless, because he couldn't touch anything except his own body, and his power still needed to be transmitted by his body.

In other words, Anton's soul is equivalent to the core of power, but the body plays the role of transmission and use. At present, the two are inseparable.

This may be why, after he recovered from this state last time, he temporarily lost his strength.As for why now there is a situation where my soul is clearly out of the body, but the body can still move freely?Anton turned his attention to the crown on his body. Obviously, his father may have used something extraordinary to make this crown.

Loki looked at Anton, whose limbs were all chained, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a long knife horizontally placed on the mat and his hands resting casually on the mat. His head was lowered, his brows and eyes drooped as if he was asleep.Loki squatted on the ground, looked down at Anton's expression sideways, and found that he was not asleep, but half-opened, and his eyes were empty and shocking.

"Anton." Loki whispered, tentatively reaching out his hand to touch Anton, but before he touched it, he retracted like an electric shock. He stared at the thin layer of frost on his fingertips and wrinkled frown.

Anton, who floated over from behind his body, sighed. He has no way to control his body now. Although he can have a certain influence on his body, it is only limited to a little.

Loki didn't know much about Anton's situation, he just thought he was under the control of those humans, he said in a low and slow voice, "Anton, I'm here, don't worry about anything, sleep well When you wake up, you're already home."

Anton curled his lips, and the liar Loki wanted to hypnotize him again.Although he didn't like his approach in his heart, Anton disliked that Loki only knew these old tricks, but he still had some expectations in his heart that he would succeed. After all, this place was too dangerous, and staying here made him feel uncomfortable.

However, it was obvious that his body was very competitive, and he still maintained the initial state of motionless. Loki gave up after trying for a while, but sat beside Anton in silence with some helplessness.

An Dongpiao spit at his body in mid-air, "When you shouldn't be hit, you get hit every time, but when you should get hit, you don't get hit."

"We haven't sat like this for a long time," Loki said.

Anton's heart moved slightly, he floated in front of Loki, and sat down facing him.Indeed, it had been a long time since he had such a quiet, peaceful conversation with Loki.

"During the day, when I saw you, I really jumped." Loki held his forehead with his hands, closed his eyes, opened them again and turned his head sideways to look at his side, but there was still no response Anton.

Anton looked at Loki's expression, and was a little puzzled. He seemed a little angry, and he also came during the day?No trace of him was seen.The marks that Loki might have caused... Anton thought for a moment, and realized that if Loki didn't leave his throwing knife behind, it wouldn't be easy to see.

"I thought you were looking for a girlfriend on Earth like Sol at most," Loki's tone was slightly aggravated, with an exaggerated expression, "I didn't expect you to be better than him and find yourself a boyfriend!"

Anton's face turned red immediately, and he recalled the day when Steve confessed to himself, and stammered, "No, I, I haven't agreed yet."

Of course, it was impossible for Loki to hear what Anton said. He stared at the expression of Anton's body without seeing the slightest fluctuation. His mood was a little depressed, and his tone was a little disgusted. Troublemaker, troublemaker, little devil!"

Anton pursed his lips, the corners of his lips curled down uncontrollably, and he muttered softly, "I haven't disliked you yet..."

Loki paused, with a bitter smile on his face, "But, no matter what, you are my dearest brother."

"So, I will never let anyone who bullied you go, trust me."

"I know, you're scared, but be brave, no matter where you are, no matter what happens, I'll come to you, and so will that fool Saul, and we'll bring you back, as you said, we Go home." Loki stretched out his hand again, this time touching Anton without hindrance, and gently wiped away the tears left on his face.

"Don't be awkward anymore?" Loki relaxed his tone, touched his shoulder, and was about to help Anton up and take him out of here.

But as soon as Loki exerted his strength, a bone-piercing chill came from his palm.

With a sound of "cha", the long knife that was originally placed on Anton's body's leg was pulled out.

Loki immediately let go of his hand, and looked down at Anton who was still downcast. The surrounding area visible to the naked eye gradually became white mist due to the drop in temperature.

"Don't give up, fight them, Anton!" Loki said in a deep voice.

The monitoring equipment in the house issued a piercing warning sound. Because Alexander planned the operation to overthrow S.H.I.E.L.D. with all his strength, the base was short of manpower. Although Citrickel had some armed men come, there was no shortage of manpower for a while.

Therefore, after ensuring that Anton had been brainwashed, he was handcuffed with shackles, and monitoring equipment was placed here, Trixikel did not send anyone to guard here.In fact, they all knew in their hearts that after losing the combat power of the Winter Soldier, even if guards were sent, if Anton really escaped from the control, these guards would be useless except to die.

"We'll pick you up tomorrow."

Even though he disliked humans like Steve, Loki reluctantly compromised for Anton when he was inconvenient to show up. He said this sentence to Anton in a rare and sincere tone. The soldiers who flocked here after the instrument was triggered left here before they appeared.

Loki shuttled retrogradely among the soldiers who kept running towards Anton, but no one noticed him, just like no one noticed that he had been here.

Anton wiped away the tears on his face, and stood next to his body with his mouth pursed, watching Loki's leaving back, the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, "I didn't make a fuss."

Trishkel stood with a dark face and stared at Holder in front of him, "What's going on? Why is the detector beeping?"

"It's just a temperature fluctuation, everything else is normal." Holder turned off the buzzing detection instrument, and replied confidently.

"It's better as you said!" Trixikel said with a gloomy expression, and then pointed at the two soldiers casually, "You two stay here and report to me anytime you have anything."

It's better to leave someone to watch, so as to be more at ease, Trishkel glanced at Anton, whose posture had never changed, and finally gave Holder a warning look before leading the others out of the room.

Holder watched him leave silently, and quietly pressed the remote control that had caused Anton unbearable pain with his hand in his coat. When he saw that Anton was not affected in any way, a wave of A chill gradually rose from the bottom of my heart, "Stand up!"

Anton's body stood up obediently with a knife in his left hand.

Anton, who was in a wandering state, looked coldly at the reassuring expression on Holder's face after seeing his body move according to his request.He not only thought of the young man who died generously, the one who had the courage not to fear death, but the one who didn't even have the courage to face the truth.

Compared with the former, Anton felt that Holder was more pitiful and pathetic.

Life or death is his own decision. Anton stood beside Holder, looked at him with a calm expression, but the madness flashed in his eyes from time to time, and repeated the sentence he said before he completely passed out that day. Saying, "You are so pathetic."

An Ding suddenly remembered that that day in the building, Steve thought he would be afraid, and the feeling of covering his eyes and holding him in his arms was generous and warm, making people nostalgic.

"Where have you been, Ellen?" A member of the guard who was familiar with Ellen asked while wiping his sword, "You have always been mysterious these two days."

Ellen glanced at him, did not answer him, and walked over with a somewhat indifferent expression.The team member who asked the question looked at Ellen's back strangely, and wondered in confusion whether he had made him angry recently.

Back in her room on the battleship, Ellen glanced at the sleeping person on the bed—the real Ellen.