This middle-aged woman's hair was wrapped in a brightly colored turban, she was wearing a cartoon T-shirt and hot pants, and she was wearing a pair of slippers. There were some tan marks on her skin. She didn't look like a popular style in New York. The whole portrait It looks like it just came out of the beach.

The purple man frowned suspiciously. He had no doubts about Mycroft, but he couldn't accept that this person was...Nils?

"I just said she's Reeves!" Mycroft saw the purple man's expression through the camera, and scratched his hair with some headaches: "This is Reeves' parents, Niels At the end!"

Mycroft found that if he didn't make things clear to the Purple Man, any vacancy was an excellent space for the Purple Man to use his imagination.

Although there is still an elite agent in the bar, no matter how well-equipped these ordinary people are, they can only delay Niels' time.

Mycroft's voice fell, and the woman walked a few steps into the shop, letting out the two men behind her.

At this time, jazz music was playing in the bar, the lights were bright, and the guests were mechanically repeating the same actions under the order of the purple man. The faces of the agents deliberately showed fear, and anyone who didn't know would be caught This strange scene frightened me.

The two Reeves in front moved closer to the bar without Nils urging them. They didn't care about this weird store environment at all. Anything that could keep a distance from Nils would make them very happy.

"You chose such a place, which is quite tasteful." Niels glanced around and clapped his hands appreciatively: "The existence of these people makes you angry? Then why do you keep their lives?" ,not--"

Niels picked up the wine glass from a table, poured himself a glass of red wine, made a toast to the purple man from a distance, and said, "You still expect Novia to come back alive?"

"I only do what I want to do. If you just listen to your words and go kill people, that's meaningless!" The purple man's hand holding the glass trembled slightly, and he simply drank the whiskey with ice cubes If you keep going, it will give you a little more courage.

"It seems that you don't know yet?" Nils passed his frightened parents and sat beside the purple man.

In the process, Nils stepped on the advanced point they had arranged in advance, but he crossed it too quickly, and the first opportunity was fleeting.

The purple man suppressed the disappointment, fear, and a little bit of anger in his heart.

"Is there anything else I don't know?!"

"Why don't you let the Reeves couple tell you this, after all, they are the ones who spent a lot of effort to research Novia!"

The word 'research' was harsh, but no one corrected Niels' wording.

The named couple shivered subconsciously. They didn't seem to have suffered any physical torture, but how much mental pressure they endured depended on how they viewed Niels.

No one knows their children better than the Reeveses, less brilliant as a family but experts as researchers.

Before Novia's parents could speak, Mycroft briefly explained the current situation of the couple to the purple man: "The Reeves couple never continued scientific research after they escaped. They adopted several children. Became a chemistry and biology teacher at a college."

The Purple Man could not complain about Mycroft's ability to omit information.

The couple was pushed to the front, they hesitated, and Novia's mother said slowly: "Not long before Novia's birthday, we just discovered the secret of the 'imitator'..."

They have done various physical examinations for Novia.This kind of genetic research is based on several generations. The disappearance or sudden death at the age of 40 is an unbearable pain for the Reeves family.

"This puzzle was solved on Novia. She can only be called half Reeves—that child is beyond reproach in terms of ability, but her lifespan is shorter than the previous ones , we estimate that it is between the ages of 20 and 35."

"Is there any difference between this and not explaining?" The purple man rolled his eyes.

What these two parents mean is that Novia may die this year, or it may only be five years less than her predecessors. If this span is too large, it will be meaningless.

"The measurement standard is how often the child uses the ability. Each ability will have a corresponding limit. The energy of the 'imitator' may not be easy to measure with existing science and technology, but every time they use it, they are actually consuming itself."

Mycroft was still a little dazed when he saw the purple man. Concerned that he might be the person with the lowest education in the audience, the British government kindly provided a note: "For example, Novia can imitate your ability to live forever." By the age of 35, but if she copied Thanos or Dormammu's power and used it frequently, she might die soon."

The purple man 'thanks' Mycroft for his commentary in his heart, and his IQ and ability were ruthlessly ridiculed.

"What if she doesn't use it all the time?" Purple Man asked Reeves' parents.

"...theoretically she could live longer."

These two people seem to be ordinary people who have never experienced a crisis at all. Facing the dangerous death, they are obedient and unable to bear the mistakes they made.Time has worn away all the vigor of their early years, leaving only two angry shells.

"They never thought that someone would restrain themselves from using that ability!" Niels seemed to have seen a very interesting thing, and he emphasized again: "They don't believe that Novia can restrain himself from abusing his ability!"

After hearing this, the purple man breathed a sigh of relief. No matter whether these people believed it or not, Novia did live like an ascetic.It now appears that this simple life saved her life!

"Novia's previous way of life is indeed not a problem, but if she wants to change the fate of the entire wizarding world... if time is involved, her consumption will definitely increase." Nils was at the purple man's best time Delivered a fatal blow.

The purple man's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Nils wasn't satisfied enough with his reaction.

"Don't you ask them why they are unwilling to find Novia and tell Novia the risk of using the ability?"

"Why?!" The purple man turned his head to look at Novia's parents angrily.

His anger was easily provoked by Niels.

"We're worried..." the two parents were still obedient.

"They have no way to provide a solution. They are afraid that Novia will control them and threaten them... This is Novia's parents." Niels happily sat in the narration work, wandering around the bar, Appreciate the purple man's increasingly ugly face from all angles.

"There is no hostility between us. Realizing this, we can even make friends." Niels continued to tease the purple man.

The purple man cried bitterly when he saw the couple break down.

He didn't really want to know what Novia would do when he saw this.

"Novia knows everything she should know." Mycroft interjected appropriately, "Her reaction is not as violent as yours."

But how can I be calm when I see my irresponsible parents start over in another place.

The purple man suddenly realized that Novia didn't care.

It was because of these parents that she left London to live in New York.

"Don't you think you should do something for Novia? Those things she is not good at doing by herself." Nils was like sending the knife to the purple man.

He wanted to destroy all the things that Novia carefully managed. Even if Novia was gone, he still wanted to prove that everything about Novia was wrong.

'Copycat' wouldn't be anyone if it wasn't Nils!

"Enough!" The purple man shattered the cup in his hand, "Stop!"

His voice was so loud that Nils froze for a moment. He just stepped on a floor tile and was restrained for a few seconds by the sudden order of the purple man.

In this insignificant moment, the patterns on the floor tiles started to swim, and the air seemed to be boiling. Everyone in the room felt their heads buzz and their bodies went numb.

Nils stepped into the center of the entire magic trap, wizards appeared from all corners, and glowing spells emerged from their wands to supplement the trap.

Nils was gradually wrapped in energy into a cocoon, but he probably wouldn't have the moment to hatch into a butterfly.

The purple man leaned against the bar with a pale face, trying his best not to let himself go limp.

The purple man couldn't forget the eyes Niels looked at them when he was caught. If it was the window to his soul, then it only conveyed fear and darkness.

"Are you okay? I hope you haven't been too much influenced by Nils." The signal from Mycroft seemed a little unstable.

The purple man also heard him fighting for something with someone: "Sherlock! No! This is a confidential file!" But he ignored the noise on the other end, and expressed his guess as if Mycroft was online the whole time : "Nils said that we have some similarities. I think... you saved Novia, and Novia actually... pulled me."

This is the first time that Purple Man has acknowledged Novia's effect on him.

He said this because he finally believed in Novia's death.

But this conclusion is somewhat premature.

As soon as the purple man finished speaking, there were two more people on the seat beside him. They hugged each other and appeared in a room full of agents in disheveled clothes.

Novia said to the purple man with a cheerful expression: "If you have anything else to tell me, you can tell me in person."

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