[Comprehensive British and American] Mirage

"I'm sorry, sir." Wesley felt tired of repeating the same few words over and over again.

Is Captain America such a stubborn person?

Vesley said that she just wanted to get her wooden sword back, but in the end, she was not only stripped of her vest, but also entangled by a man who seemed irresistible. "But I only know so much about the Winter Soldier. After the Hydra people found out that I can influence the Winter Soldier, they have reduced my encounters with the Winter Soldier."

"Can you bring Bucky back?" Steve looked really regretful, maybe for him, that person was not only an old friend of his time, but also the deepest guilt in his heart. "I mean...sorry, I'm getting a little excited."

"I'm sorry, I'm an illusionist, all I can do is make him look into his own heart." Vesley can see the fragility of people's hearts, and use transformation to achieve her own goals, but for those who are too clean and the Winter Soldier This kind of guy with a blank mind is really powerless. "But I remember that there is a mutant who may be able to help you. In fact, I plan to visit him after a while. If you don't mind, you can go with me."

"Charles Xavier, the most powerful psychic in the world, he discovered me from my previous performance in the New York War. He thought I was a mutant, so he invited me to talk to the X school he founded. By the way In a sense, he is also one of the more prestigious leaders among the mutants.” In fact, Charles contacted Vesley when she first came to the United States, and he was amazed when he listened to the world and found that the girl was unusual. Magnetic field, I thought she was a little mutant with the ability to go berserk. "In terms of the brain, there is no one more authoritative than him. If you need it, I will contact you before departure."

"Thank you, Vesley." America's Sweetheart gave a relieved smile.

"And you look like you need to rest, soldier, trust me, you will have a good dream." Vesley placed her index finger between Steve's frowning brows, and a stream of energy like water diffused in His eyebrows finally turned into nothingness. "Your spirits are too strained, sir, and your spirits will break if you go on like this."

"Thank you." Steve stretched out his hand and hugged the thin girl. Maybe in the future they will stand on opposite sides because of border politics, but he did feel the girl's genuine kindness. "Then I'll wait for your call."

Steve wearily said goodbye to his two partners, and then returned to his room.

Vesley withdrew her gaze and looked at Tony who seemed a little drunk over there, knowing that this was the most troublesome one.

"How long do you want to drink?"

Tony has been holding the bottle in his hand since the beginning of the meeting, seeming to treat the vodka in his hand as water, pouring it into his stomach one gulp after another. Wesley knew that Tony must have discovered his familiarity with Stark because of his cleverness. But unfortunately, most of the memories about the past are painful for her, so if it is not absolute, she does not want to mention it.

But Howard Stark was different.

"Howard is a funny man, but Maria is obviously more suitable for him."

Howard is a man who is very similar to Tony, or Tony has grown up to be like his father.They are equally talented, charismatic, humorous, and have their own stubbornness in the field, Wesley has to admit that she admires Howard's ability, he is as talented as Tony for his time, being pursued by such a fine man It's something to be proud of for any woman, and Vesley is no exception.

"He mentioned you in his diary, I mean, a woman, another woman besides my mother." Tony was confiscated from the wine bottle, and could only sip the remaining amber liquid in the glass. "He said that if my mother didn't show up, he would be lonely forever if he didn't marry that woman. You are very special to him. I mean... the first time a playboy is sincere?"

"Well, I thought my old lover who was seventy or eighty years old turned out to be a girl in her teens..." Tony felt a little complicated. Facing Steve, he clearly felt that this was his father's comrade-in-arms, and the one he still missed before he died. Good friend, he can hate him, but he can't deny the friendship between the two fighting side by side.But he didn't know how to position Vesley, an official from another country who needed his care, and an old lover who had an affair with his old father?

This is so fucking exciting.

"The most special person to him is you, Tony." Vesley obviously didn't notice Tony's entanglement. She vaguely remembered Maria complaining about the strange relationship between the father and son, and she also remembered the man who always looked straight ahead. Get drunk at a party you haven't seen in a long time, and then pour out your greatest creation in the world.

Maybe he is not a good father, but it is undeniable that his love for Tony has never been less. "You are the greatest wealth in his life. I don't know how the two of you get along, but at least in front of me, you are his proudest masterpiece."

"You look ten years younger than me." Tony drank the wine in his glass, and he finally stopped worrying about what he had and what he didn't have, and put Vesley on a friend who was younger in his father's generation Afterwards, Tony found himself able to talk to girls normally.

According to the information they got, Vesley is expected to be over a hundred years old. It is hard to believe that a centenarian is actually the bright and young girl in front of her. Like a treasure forgotten by time, she is still the original beautiful appearance. "I can probably understand why he can't forget you. A mysterious and beautiful woman can always attract the attention of outstanding men in different times and at different times."

Tony knew that Howard had an unforgettable past. His diary and video tapes mentioned the woman who was on the same level as Maria many times. He said that the woman changed his life and taught him how to truly live. After loving someone, he disappeared into his world, until Maria appeared and saved him again.

"Eternal youth has never been a beautiful myth." Wesley raised her hand and touched the man's face. He didn't look like Howard, but there was the shadow of that man everywhere. "Only those who have experienced it know that it is a nightmare that cannot be woken up."

"Hey, if talking about this will cause a girl who looks younger than me to look at me with the loving eyes of a younger generation, I might as well go back to the laboratory now, you know, it is difficult for Dr. Banner to stay so quietly in revenge. The building." Tony held the girl's hand and placed it in front of the reactor on his chest, the faint blue light looked mysterious, but Vesley, who had known it before, knew that this was the machine that kept his life alive. "Want a hug, lady."

Vesley hugged this man who could be called her nephew, she felt guilty towards Tony after all.

"I'm sorry, Tony."

Vesley looked at Tony who was about to go back to the laboratory, and the energy of the water in his hand gradually dissipated.

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Peter originally planned to bring jam cakes to visit his new neighbors, but Weasley was not at home all day, and Aunt May was a little worried that the girl would be outside alone, so she planned to let Peter greet the single person when he took out the garbage at the street corner little girl.

"Wait? Lucky? Why are you in the trash bag?!" Peter was listening to the Chinese tape he had downloaded in the Internet cafe, but when he was taking out the trash, a familiar ball of white snow jumped out of the trash bag, jumping accurately. into the boy's arms.

"Oh my god, you look dirty, Aunt Mei will say you again when she sees it." The little rabbit has a strange habit of always going into closed spaces, which seems to make it feel safe, But most of those places have not been cleaned.

It's almost eight o'clock now, and most people's houses have turned on the lights and started to enjoy their late dinner. The wind at night is still a little cold, Peter hugged the little guy in his arms, and let it hang on the collar of his collar A small head popped out of the position, and then a man and a rabbit stood in a corner sheltered from the wind.

And the black tide rolled in the dark depths, and after confirming that there was no threat, it spread silently, encircling the boy standing in the small light in the distance.

"Wait, it's not my illusion." Peter's brain was a little unresponsive after being blown by the wind. "Why is it so dark here?!"

Forced back to the circle of light under the street lamp by the flowing black that seemed to be alive, Peter sensed that something was wrong, and the other party was clearly coming towards him.Peter saw something wrong and wanted to run, his legs and feet were weak, but his instinct still made him subconsciously call for help and run away.

Maybe some superhero patrolling around Queens will come and save me

And Peter's cry for help was stuck in his throat, just as he saw big guys in black Japanese clothes appearing from the darkness in front of him, just like the scenes that often appear in some horror movies, Peter admitted that he was scared When he arrived, he unconsciously took a few steps back, but his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he fell to the ground.And Peter found that those people were staring at the little guy in his arms with their red eyes, he subconsciously covered his neckline and even wanted to pounce on the little rabbit.

What to do now?

Peter recalled every knowledge point he had learned in his short 15 years of life, and then found in despair that none of them could come in handy.

Can't escape.

Although I still don't know what the other party's intention is, it is obvious that I don't have the ability to escape from this encirclement.

Everything happened so fast that even his fear had not had time to be covered by a darker despair.

Peter threw out his backpack, which contained warm jam cakes and milk. It was originally intended to warm the stomach of the girl returning from the night, but the dark fabric backpack was broken into pieces in the air, and the bag was scattered. Everything fell to the ground.

Only then did Peter notice that the opponent had a weapon in his hand.

Sharp, with a icy luster under the light, the opponent came prepared, and it was obvious that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Maybe he should hug Aunt Mei more when he goes out. She doesn't seem very relieved to go out alone. It seems that the two elders have noticed her mistakes during this time, but they are considerate of herself. Nothing to say.

And it's not an illusion that I feel being watched and being targeted during this period of time.

It's just that I never thought that the other party is not human.

Through the glasses, Peter clearly saw the warriors surrounding him standing outside the light circle, and took out the darts glowing with silver light.

They are going to do it.

Just when Peter still had extra thoughts to think about how painful the wound caused by the dart would be, and how long it would take for him to bleed to death because he didn't hurt the fatal part, a woman's hand wrapped around his shoulder from behind, and Those darts flew past his cheek the moment he opened his eyes because of that moment of contact.

"Hey, it's not too desperate to wait for death and close your eyes, Peter."

It was Wesley. Peter immediately recognized that the lazy and hoarse voice belonged to the new neighbor who was talking to him. The girl's body temperature was not so hot, but it could make him shiver in the cold night. Calm down.

"Cunning little rabbit, is that why you are hiding in other people's houses during the time I have been looking for you?" Vesley saw Lucy curled up in the boy's arms like a groundhog at a glance, and looked up To Peter, whose eyes were also wet.

Like two frightened rabbits.

"Okay, okay, now I'm here." Vesley stretched out her hand and pulled the boy up to protect her back. She regretted that she didn't take her weapon with her when she left the Avengers Building, but if the enemy in front of her was really It exists according to the records, so it can be done without weapons. "But you look really ugly, as dark as the painting on the stone wall, but since you all appeared... the evil dragon is probably not far away."

"Are you afraid?" Wesley glanced sideways at Peter, who hadn't recovered from it yet. His thin and small body seemed to be crumbling, but he still remembered to protect a certain little rabbit in his palm. "Now, can you still run?"

Peter nodded subconsciously, and just as he was about to ask where he was going, he saw the girl push his hand away, and then said to the little guy on his collar: "Take him out of here, lucky, use your ability to protect him. "

"wait..." Wait, what do you mean?Peter felt that his world view had been impacted. It sounded like his little rabbit had superpowers, and those ninja-like guys would stare at him for luck.

"I'll talk about it later, Peter."

"Now, run!"

The author has something to say: emmmmmmm, I feel full of inspiration, except that I can't write it myself.

In the small theater, when Peter becomes Spider-Man, he meets Shadow Warrior.

Vesley: Boy, back off.

Little Spider: No, it's you who should stand back, Miss Wesley.

A brainstorm in the group yesterday, what would happen to Peter if he knew that Wesley lived so long that it was like immortality.

Little Spider: You can't deny my love because of time, please let your heart tell me, do you really have no feelings for me?

Vesley: Yes.

Little Spider: QAQ.

While Weasley waited for the return of the boy who had made him play tricks.

Only to find that he never came back.

Hahahahaha, I swear it's a sweet ending.

Really.