The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

"Then, from what you've seen, the people who are following this brainwashed person are also the ones he killed, right?" Dalia asked:

"What kind of commission did you receive from her? Tell me."

Even if psychics have the ability to communicate life and death, and talk to ghosts, they can't deal with that world too much.For one thing, the living and the dead are in two separate worlds. If you cross this boundary too much, it will not be a good thing for either party. While doing damage to the body of the living, it will also weaken the power of the undead. ;Secondly, no one can guarantee that all the undead will provide help or make requests with kindness. ——Here absolutely does not refer specifically to the murderous green hair in Akamli——then isn’t this just causing trouble for oneself?

That's why Dahlia has to check for Fiona.Although she is not specialized in necromantic psychic spells like Eugene, at least she can communicate well with the dead, and she has accumulated enough experience in actual combat. How to identify and deal with all kinds of ghosts who lie, have evil intentions, and only want to play tricks and see the living make a fool of themselves. Now she really wants to teach Fiona all these methods, but time is limited, and she is afraid of being learned by others. So I had to start with Fiona:

"In case that undead is actually secretly tripping you up, I'll check it out for you, and you can see the whole thing."

At this time, Fiona and Daria didn't know how strong the protection power of white witchcraft is. Ordinary evil spirits can't even get close to her. When Fiona heard that someone was willing to help her, she said it all at once. up.After she told all about the attire of the blonde female undead, Tony, who had been silent since then, suddenly spoke up, only to find that his voice was quite hoarse when he opened his mouth. He was startled himself:

"...Did you ever ask her name?"

"I tried to ask." Fiona added regretfully, "but she's been dead for too long. It's better to say that it's a miracle that her soul still survives until now. It's because she stayed The time in the world is too long, and it's a bit blurry, so I can't understand what she wanted to express at the beginning."

Tony continued to ask without giving up: "Then is there anyone else around her, such as an old man who is a bit bald? He has a mustache similar to mine, his hair is brown, and his pompous appearance is quite annoying... You Really never saw anyone else related to her?"

"Sir." As soon as Fiona heard his question, she knew that this person was probably closely related to Tony Stark, and the relationship was very close, but she really only saw the blond female undead, and There is another cognitive misunderstanding that she must explain to this person:

"Everyone is dead...you can't 'live up'."

The cabin suddenly fell into a long, silent silence. After a long time, I heard Tony, who seemed to have only been able to describe himself with the word "spirited", sighed and asked:

"What do I need to do if I want to meet that blond lady you're talking about?"

"Just bring that person to me." Fiona is quite confident about this:

"In the case of being forcibly killed like this, the undead will not leave the murderer too far away. If there are really undead who can leave the murderer too far away, it will not be long before they dissipate before they can break free. Float free."

She gave Maria Stark's only son, Anthony Edward Stark, AKA Tony Stark, Iron Man a guarantee on the spot:

"As long as you can bring that person here, I can shatter your materialistic worldview in a psychic way."

Tony: ...no thanks!Already shattered!

He wiped his face wearily, only feeling the excitement that years of old regrets were finally about to be satisfied, and the nervousness that feared that disappointment would be as big because of too high expectations. I have never experienced such a profound feeling of "exhaustion". After a while, I thanked Fiona in a hoarse voice:

"If you can really do it, I owe you a favor."

After their plane landed at Iron Man's private airport, Fiona fell asleep on the chair because she couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness.People generally don't have a specific expression after falling asleep, and Fiona is no exception.When the gentle smile that seemed to always comfort the heart faded from her face, her pale, overly pale cheeks looked even more shocking, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, The eyelashes are also trembling slightly uneasily, so she looks like a famous Romanian vampire.

Dahlia felt a little embarrassed for a moment.She looked at her hands and was sure that she would be 100% unable to pick up Fiona. No matter how slender she looked, she was still a big living person, and the weight was the same as the bag she mentioned before. Over the box can not be equal.But for a little girl like Fiona who doesn't even use Internet vocabulary and abbreviations, it must be too tiring to be able to fall asleep in front of strangers and in a completely strange environment. Not only physically tired, but also mentally and physically exhausted, it would be a bit inhumane to wake her up now; if Zatanna is allowed to help and transport her out with magic, it will be a waste of time for the protective shield that was just established, It was also a shock to Fiona who hadn't fully adapted yet, and it would wake her up no matter what.

For a while, she didn't know what to do, so she stayed where she was in a dilemma.

And just when she was in trouble, a pair of hands reached out and hugged Fiona in her arms.

Bruce, who was wearing a black combat uniform, adjusted the angle slightly, and Fiona was completely covered by his cloak, and just happened to be able to rest her head on his shoulder to continue sleeping. In this way, her sleep was guaranteed The quality is not disturbed—Bruce is still confident in the shading properties of his cloak, and in case there are really paparazzi who squat here all year round to guard Tony Stark, and accidentally take pictures of their words, under the cover of the cloak It can also avoid being secretly photographed by anyone in her arms.

His height is already impressive, at least around 188, and his muscles are full and solid, his height and legs are long, which is exactly the size of an adult man. In comparison, it seems that he has never received physical skills in the League of Assassins. Exercise, no muscle and no height Fiona looked like a pathetic little brown-haired animal.

After he walked out of the cabin with people in his arms, Dahlia was reacted:

Was she cut off? ? !She, one of the nine great witches of St. Petersburg, Bentiva, and the famous battle witch in the Witch Association, were cut off by an ordinary person? !

This Russian psychic witch from St. Petersburg was suddenly aroused with a burning fighting spirit, people in the country of hairy bears will never admit defeat!She will definitely get the venue back in the future!

——Although she hasn't figured out where to find a place yet.

After Fiona woke up, she found that she was already in the Avengers' mansion.Why do you say that, because through the blinds that have not been fully closed, she directly has big eyes with Spider-Man who is carrying a box of takeaway outside the window-white suit eyes, small eyes-a typical Russian gray eyes.

The building that can make Spider-Man climb so high, and when you look around, you can just see the alley below the Avengers Building that was once full of strange brooms, except for the former Stark Building, the current Avengers Building In addition, there is no need to think about it at all!

After seeing Fiona wake up, Spider-Man's first reaction was to jump off with the takeaway box, but before his body's instinctive reaction was put into action, his brain had already issued a warning to him:

You are here to visit the sick!This box of cakes is expensive!It must be delivered to Fiona!

After Peter heard that Fiona had been picked up, he wanted to come to visit the doctor, but under Tony's oppression, he had to finish the last half-day class honestly, and then changed into his uniform and ran over quickly. I also bought a box of cakes from the shop where they worked part-time.According to his original idea, he was going to look for Fiona's room first, and then enter through the window from the empty room next to him. After changing the suit, he could change from "New York Neighborhood Spider-Man" back to Fiona in minutes. Ona met Peter Parker, perfect!

As a result, it was as good as God's fortune, the moment he managed to find Fiona's room, Fiona opened her eyes, just woke up and caught him.The three consecutive warnings from the poor man's wallet were so powerful that they directly overwhelmed Spider-Man to his fate.He raised his hand stiffly in greeting to Fiona:

"Uh, hey? How are you?"

Fiona: ...I said why I woke up suddenly, it turned out to be the result of my sense of spiders.

She thought about it, and felt that it was not a problem to keep it a secret, so she began to roll in place under the quilt, trying to get out of bed and open the window.As a result, her quilt was tucked too tightly—this shows that there must have been women who came to take care of her. The corpus callosum of those straight men is quite dedicated, and generally they would not think of such a considerate thing as tucking the quilt; The bed is big enough, even the quilt is not too small, and anyone who has struggled on the bed knows that the bigger the quilt, the harder it is to break free from the devil surrounding the quilt. It takes time and effort to sit up.

Especially for Fiona, who just woke up from a comatose and debilitated state, feeling like a bacon roll trying to survive in a sandwich as she struggled.And at this moment, a standard British accent sounded in the room, with a bit of magnetic sense unique to inanimate systems, and asked politely:

"Miss Petrova, good afternoon, may I help you?"