The author has something to say: emmmmmmm... A monster's skill from Pacific Rim appeared!

In addition, the contract is signed, and there is no need for a preliminary review, hehehehe

The second email was still written in Latin, but one sentence in the content was longer.

"Just wait, when the story of the Siren is known to the streets and alleys, Poseidon will come on the waves at midnight. He will bring fine wine and money, blood and bones, and wait for the reappearance of Atlantis."

Vision converted this sentence into English and read it out, and Tony sarcastically said mercilessly: "Is he writing poetry? The level is not very good."

"Who signed it?" Steve asked.

Vision replied, "Poseidon."

"So he wants to turn Atlantis out of the bottom of the sea?" Tony's face was full of disbelief, "What kind of serious paranoia is this?"

"It may not be delusional." Steve stared at the email with a serious expression, feeling the sender's ambition and the arrogant killing intent between the words. "I'm afraid he is creating a new Atlantis by himself."

When the siren on the side heard this, her eyelashes trembled suddenly. She was holding a cup of hot water, her face was as white as a piece of paper, her fear and dizziness had not completely faded away, and her fingers were trembling: "He To build an ideal country."

Wanda helped the girl remove the hair that blocked her eyes, and comforted her unsteady spirit: "Don't be afraid, the Avengers base is safe."

The Siren glanced at the other party gratefully. The bright red halo of the Scarlet Witch's fingertips could relieve the headache enough to make her scream. She couldn't help asking: "You...know me well?"

"Maybe it's because I feel the same way," Wanda smiled. "Although not all of what you have experienced, I have also experienced quite a few."

The siren blinked in surprise: "You have also been transformed—"

Wanda smiled and said, "Otherwise, how could I control these things? Do you want some hot water?" She controlled the kettle with her fingers and poured another glass of water for the girl, and continued to tease, "I'm not Magneto!" .”

"The address is here," Natasha tapped on the keyboard and said to Steve, "The sender of this email is in New York."

"Notify Dr. Newton." Tony took the computer and glanced at it. "This guy, returned to land from the Atlantic Ocean so soon?"

Steve shook his head, "It's not necessarily the same person."

After all, it is basically impossible for one person to control all of this kind of thing.

"That's true, anyway, let's go and see first."

Hearing this, Dr. Banner on the side was a little worried. He looked at the latest test report: "The Siren's physical condition is not very good. There is something wrong with her blood. Dr. Newton is needed."

When the girl heard someone calling her name, she raised her eyes and asked curiously, "What happened to my blood?"

"As you grow and develop, certain substances in your blood begin to react strangely." Dr. Banner handed the report full of numbers and words to the girl, who took it over and glanced at it, trying to understand what it means.

Steve took the paper and looked at the data on it.

Putting down the water glass, the siren immediately crawled into the man's arms, put his arms around his neck and asked him, "Steve, will I die like those experimental subjects?"

Steve subconsciously adjusted his sitting posture to make the girl more comfortable. She was not the same size as when she was a child, which made the man somewhat uncomfortable.

"Dr. Banner and Dr. Newton can handle these numerical fluctuations." He comforted the siren.

But the latter is obviously fearless: "If I die, you take out my blood and put it in the bullet."

"Yes," Tony praised half-truthfully, "for the sake of the overall situation, it's a lot like the captain."

The siren made an ugly face at him, then turned around and buried it by Steve's neck without speaking.

……

In order to save time, Dr. Newton and Steve agreed to meet under the apartment building at the sender's address. After a while, Tony drove over.

Due to the explosion incident and many follow-up matters that have not been dealt with, Steve cannot leave for the time being, and the Siren has received a transfer approval. The Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., Pacific Rim Defense Corps and the government have temporarily reached an agreement to allow her to move freely .

The girl who had hardly left Steve was a little nervous along the way. She was wearing a chic milky white coat, and her long hair was braided in a Greek-style retro braid behind her head. If you ignore the abnormalities on her body, she is an old age Gently slim girl.

"Hey girl, don't be so restrained." Tony lowered his head and fiddled with the autopilot button a few times, then moved his seat back to Siren's side, "Although I'm not as great and upright as Steve, I'm also gentle. "

Siren lowered his head, as if he didn't listen.

"Are you hungry? I hear your abdominal cavity protesting." The man took out the hot food and coffee with a lot of sugar cubes and fresh milk that he had prepared earlier in the morning. "Come on, sweetness helps relieve anxiety." .”

The girl took it over and gave him a grateful look: "I'm a little scared."

"No need to be afraid, I can put on my armor in two seconds and blast the opponent into scum."

"You are really good." Sirenyan followed the praise insincerely, showing a relaxed smile.

The two talked all the way, and when they arrived at the apartment, they saw a dark gray Buick with its headlights on. It was completely dark, and Siren smelled an unusual smell in the air. She lay down by the window and looked curiously. to that car.

Almost at the same time they arrived, the people in the car got out, and Tony was also very polite, and opened the car door to meet with each other.

Besides Dr. Newton, there was another tall man from whom the unusual smell emanated.

Alarm bells rang in Siren's mind.

"Come on, Miss Siren, get out of the car and meet her." Tony knocked on the car window and opened the door.

The girl raised her head and looked at the man curiously: "You..."

The man who had been keeping a straight face suddenly showed a slightly embarrassed expression, but this expression was not very obvious in the night, he touched his nose: "This is the first time I have seen such a monster."

"Yeah, Raleigh, I thought so too," Newton poked him with an elbow, "I fell in love with her the first time I saw her."

"You are very dangerous," the siren said to the tall man, with a hint of fear in his expression, "you have the breath of death on your body."

"That's right, I've killed many monsters." The man named Raleigh was even a little proud.

But then he soon became serious again, and stretched out his hand: "I am the current captain of the Pacific Rim Defense Corps, one of the pilots of the 'Dangerous Wanderer', Raleigh Beckett, hello Siren, I have admired you for a long time. Great name."

The girl only understood one out of ten of such a long series of words, but she kept Steve's teaching in mind, stretched out her hand, shook it politely, and smiled at him sensibly: "Hello."

After speaking, he immediately looked at Tony: "Who is he?"

"It doesn't matter," Tony waved his hand. "There are a total of 43 cameras on this block. They started monitoring us when the vehicle entered the second turn ahead, but I think they can only watch the football game for a while now."

"Going up?" Raleigh asked. "I can't wait to see who reopens the entrance."

Although still a little nervous, the Siren knew that Tony's butler named 'Friday' had already deployed an ambush in the entire area. If that person made any dangerous moves, there would be a helicopter chasing him immediately and blowing up three neighborhood.

Thinking of this, the strange feeling in Siren's heart faded a lot. She took the elevator with a group of people to the 23rd floor of the apartment, and the coordinates marked by them were right in front of her eyes.

Raleigh opened the door without much effort. At this moment, Tony was fully armed, with his palm gun pointed at the open door.

Turning on the lights, they found that the apartment was not big, and the windows were wide open. It was obvious that someone had fled.

However, the strange thing is that this place does not look like a place where people live, but rather a darkroom for photo development. Siren followed Tony into it and found many photos hanging on the ceiling, wall, floor, and lamp tubes.

They first went in and searched around, but there was no one in the room.

The girl held a photo, which was a corner of a white plastic sheet, which was out of focus and looked very blurry.

"What are these?" Tony was a little curious. "He was developing photos while sending emails?"

"Cherno Alpha?!" Raleigh let out a short exclamation.

In the photo in his hand, a huge mecha standing in the sea is clearly visible, surrounded by a lot of sea fog, and the twilight of morning casts a layer of warm halo on its cold metallic luster.

"When did he take it? It's on the sea of ​​Siberia." Newton took down the photo, looked it over and over, and frowned.

Tony walked over, took a quick glance and saw the problem, he pointed the head of the mecha with his index finger, and said: "There is a problem with the design of this mecha, if it were me, I would make the head power supply better. Reasonably, it should be lightweight, with a strong shell and strong battery life, so that the risk factor in the water will be reduced.”

"You're right, genius," Raleigh praised unhappily, "they died in the sea."

Tony was taken aback.

"……Unfortunately."

"It's nothing, these are the stories of the past." Raleigh looked at the siren with a complicated expression. "If the monster we are facing is her, then no matter how large and strong the mecha is, it will be useless."

Sensing the sudden dangerous aura gushing out of Raleigh, the girl backed away, but Steve wasn't here at the moment, so the strange feeling in Siren's heart came up again.

She subconsciously avoided the other party's sight and looked at the wall.

Those photos are densely arranged, most of which are incomprehensible things, some seem to be packing bags, and some seem to be underwater.

Siren looked at it for a while, and suddenly, a button on the photo attracted her attention.

The girl leaned over to take a look, and the feeling of being unable to control herself in the afternoon surged up instantly.

She just felt that her mind was hit hard by something, and immediately took two or three steps back, leaning against the wall.

The Siren had a splitting headache, covered his forehead, tightened his hair with his fingers, and groaned with difficulty.

"This is—" She suppressed her headache and said to the others, "This is the Sea God Research Institute!"

"Siren," Tony said, holding her up, "are you alright?"

The girl shook her head, clenched her fists tightly, unable to speak.

"Dr. Newton, she needs you—"

Following the man's words, all the lights went out.

But it wasn't just this house that was out.

This building, this block, and even the entire downtown of New York, all fell into darkness together.

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