winter rose

Jasper Perspective

The three-headed ugly dog ​​is already bigger than me, but it is still far away until he fully matures.

He raised his hand to repel a group of strange-looking corpses who looked like Parcelope, who had just left the Tower of London and came to visit me with a "warm heart".I let out a long sigh.

When I go out, I must put Parcelope's head in the lotus pond in the backyard, and I will do it!

An excellent wizard will always meet some pig teammates in this life. Although she is not my teammate, she is an enemy.But despite her stupidity, viciousness and weakness, I still never won.

Ian said it was because I never thought of her as an enemy.

Ian thought I hated his cold-bloodedness the most, but in fact, I hated his directness the most.

I am a person who has no hobbies, and what I am best at is hating.

There are so many things and people that I hate, if I were to list them one by one, I'm afraid it would be a long way from getting out of this broken door.

Except for the redness of flames, hell is a long darkness.If I stay like this any longer, I might go blind when I go out.

Then I'm going to shove Parcelope in the sink!

To be honest, to this day I don't really understand why I took the blame for her.What she owes me has been fully repaid in the secret that I have deliberately concealed for 70 years.And I don't owe her anything.

Yes, no matter how hard we fight and how much trouble we make, 70 years of concealment wipes out our old debts, and no one owes anyone else.

The afternoon she returned to LWL with the Winter Soldier, she picked up the glass pen I was going to give her on the table and stuck it on my shoulder.and yelled at me—

【"You are making trouble with me, why do you implicate innocent people!"

"Don't call me Parcelope!"]

She doesn't like me calling her by her real name, she just wants to be Perry Carter.

But when we first met, she was Parceloper.

I was already doing things for Hydra, and I had no obligation to tell her.Before paying off what I owed me, watching her suffer...

I did nothing wrong and Ian said the same.

But if my pain is to be attributed to her, and hers to my mother, and my mother's to the Lancastrians, and the Lancasters to York...

endless.

So, who is to blame.

I figured this out on the day I decided to take the blame for her.

I, Richard Jasper York, should have reigned over an age as king.But now I can only live in the darkest corners and work for others, time and time again.

If it weren't for Lancaster and her, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so.

It's unreasonable not to let me hate her too much, but let me hate her, but I can always find all kinds of excuses from her actions.

In the inconspicuous corner where the Yin Corpse exited, a more grotesque and disgusting snake-like creature appeared again. I cut my wrist, blood flowed down my fingertips, and drew a circle within a hundred yards around me.

Frowning and squinting, he could barely see what that thing looked like.

The ugly ones are even scarier than Parcelope, so it's better not to look at them.

The three-headed dog was lying next to me gnawing on a bone. I don't know which poor ghost it is, but the only thing I can be sure of is that it must be a ghost.

I put my bloody wrist in front of one of his heads and let him lick it, only halfway through the lick did I realize that Kerberos' saliva would stop the wound from healing...

My brain must be so bad because of Parceloper.

"I guess." I said to myself to the big dog. "She must be very painful and sad now, and she shed unreasonable tears every day to prove her weakness. And she is so sad now, at least 50.00% of it has to do with me hahahaha..."

Smile and laugh and I don't laugh anymore.

Are you regretting it, Richard?

I asked myself.

But I have no answer.

During World War II, Ian and I were in Germany. He was an experimental product of the infinite formula generation and was afraid that anyone could bully him all day long.

Of course, I was easy to bully in Hydra at that time, so he was arranged to be my assistant...

I still remember that I quarreled with Strack over this unreasonable arrangement. In the end, I was punished in the name of contradicting my boss.

It has been almost 30 years since I stood at a much higher position than Strack. A few days ago, after I asked Parceloper to steal stones from him, I heard that Strack was dead. It is really gratifying.

Those who trample on me will die, but those who have been trampled on like me can become friends.

The former is like Strucker, and the latter is like Ian.

Parceloper, on the other hand, is somewhere in between.

Ian said, I am storing my last bit of conscience in her.In fact, I don't think that's accurate at all.

Parcelope is not my conscience, she is my... fine wine.

Well, the word "conscience" is more appropriate.

Speaking of Ian, I frowned at the cute big dog with its back turned to me.

Those years were naive and ridiculous, and he didn't know people. I just thought his pitiful appearance reminded me of myself when I was a child.Who knew that when the simple skin was torn open, there was a demon with teeth and claws inside.

That's what's special about him, and the only reason I've kept him to this day.

Whoever tears the skin is not a wolf.

Either outside or inside.

Living has become his extravagant wish, so if I satisfy his extravagant wish, he will listen to me.

I can survive until now without the infinite formula. This is the only secret method for me to subdue this wolf.

Ian also said that sometimes my wars with her look like Romeo and Juliet in the Wars of the Roses.At that time, I mocked him viciously.

"Have you ever seen Romeo and Juliet where you stabbed each other and threw each other into the water?"

But I didn't disprove the "Romeo and Juliet" meme at the time.

I noticed it, and so did Ian.So he looked very bad.

Ian... is still a child after all.

For him, I can only be three points helpless and seven points connivance.

I don't know if the back road I paved for them will be used. I think that for Parceloper, unless she is greatly stimulated, my hard work is basically in vain.

I just hope Ian won't mess with me against my will again,

But if I do something wrong again, Ian also knows that I will not punish him, and I will laugh at Parceloper while eating popcorn with him.

It's been like this for so many years, isn't it?

Suddenly, I feel that my mentality is much older when I stay at the door.

I want to go out and see the sunshine.The atmosphere here is not much better than the Tower of London.It was humid and cold there, and in winter it would even make me covered with chilblains.I hate rats and cockroaches and I hate unpalatable meals.

So I fed the big dog with my own blood, and he seems to be growing really fast.

Ian also used to say that if the person who took me out of the Tower of London hadn't done the nasty things that followed, maybe something would have happened.

This is probably a matter of Taoism.It's like I think Parceloper's name is too long but I don't want to call her Perry and I want to secretly call her Lili like Ian, which is very fatal.So I never answer.

I don't know if Ian and Parceloper are working well together outside, and I don't know how much the salary of Hydra is higher than that of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the past, she kept Peggy Carter and Howard Stark and refused to change jobs, but now she should figure it out...

No, from what I know of her, unless the brain is stimulated, it's basically hopeless.

Well, it's all up to Ian.

He can always do all the things I wish for me, he is my most capable subordinate and the person I trust the most.

none of them.

Hope Ian's cutting black doesn't scare her, and hope they get along well.

I hope they won't fight, let alone think about killing each other, so they will get blood all over each other.

That way, if I'm not blinded by the darkness in here before I go out, they can even do what I want.

Then I might be excited to give them a hug.

Perry looked at the needle on the back of his hand, and for a moment didn't know how to pull it out.

Ian tosses a switch of unknown origin to Perry and volunteers to help pull out the pin.

Then, Perry was pretty sure he did it on purpose—the needle was ripped out at a near-upright angle, and there was an instant large subcutaneous bruise on the back of the hand.

"Oh, Lili, does it hurt?"

"If I say it doesn't hurt, you must be very disappointed."

"Well, that's it." Ian smiled and pointed to the switch in her hand. "The more painful one is yet to come, why don't you press it?"

Perry's eyes fell on the small black switch in his hand, and he suddenly had a guess in his mind.

Seeing that she didn't move, Ian took it back and pressed it down.

The heart seemed to have been cut with a blunt axe, and it seemed to be repeatedly crushed by someone stepping on the soles of the feet.

She curled up into a ball in pain, a sweet smell welled up in her throat.

"Stop!" she yelled, trembling. "Ian!"

He then slowly pressed the switch again.

"Lili, this is what hurts more."

A pair of eyes full of sweet smiles met the pair of green pupils, with a smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Welcome to Hydra, Doctor Lancaster."

"Has he arrived yet?"

Ian yawned in his office.

The agent at the door replied, "Not yet."

"Then is she here?"

"Doctor Lancaster has arrived in Wakanda."

The show begins.

The author has something to say:

Jasper said Parceloper was his penalty.

Yidong has a song called "Drinking as a Fine"

What I want to express is in the copywriting of that song, NetEase Cloud has

The good show is really about to begin, wow kaka

ps, when you read this chapter, I was already going to university.There is still a chapter in my computer, the number of words is not enough for my minimum standard of 3000+ for a chapter

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