[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

Whether it was Strange or Winnie, neither of them expected to meet again in this way. They looked at each other from afar, forming a strange atmosphere of silence.The ones who interrupted this awkward silence were those who attacked Strange, and they would not stop attacking because of Strange's pause.

Strange dodged to the side, and at the same time cast a shield formed by spells with both hands, blocking the bullets fired at him.Compared with the scruples of the enemy, Strange was hesitant to do it because he was worried about exposing magic to the eyes of the public.When he was thinking about the solution, it never occurred to him that he would meet Winnie Stuart, and that Winnie didn't look like a normal person.

Strange looked down at his hands holding the magic shield, and clenched their palms tightly.

With Winnie's exposure ability helping him, Strange no longer cared about whether his mage's identity would be exposed.

Among the people besieging Strange, the one who had previously fought close to him was fixed in place by Winnie's petrification spell, and the rest simply put on machine guns and started shooting like Strange.

Strange cursed in a low voice, and the golden magic shield in his hand instantly grew several times larger than before. The bullets hit the golden light shield head-on, bounced back, and finally landed on the road one after another.

When the high-tech is against the magic that completely jumps out of the general rules, it no longer has an absolute advantage. Compared with the forced defense at the beginning, at least Strange is no longer in a messy situation.

Winnie looked at Strange at the center of the battle, and ran in his direction.

"There are many obstacles!"

During the process, Winnie waved her wand from time to time and released spells aimed at those who attacked Strange. In the end, Winnie arrived at Strange's side smoothly.

"Is this little stick in your hand your weapon? It looks kind of miniature."

"Pay attention to your surroundings! Strange." Winnie growled.

Strange saw the bullets coming towards the two of them, and quickly blocked it with the golden light shield formed by magic.Strange breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little surprised by Winnie's keen senses.

Gradually, the situation of the battle tended to be a stalemate. Except Strange was worried about some injuries he suffered when he didn't use magic at first. Ni helps Strange cast a spell on them.

"We have to hurry, the police will be here soon."

Winnie hid under the magic light shield released by Strange's hands. She looked around and frowned at the empty streets busy fleeing for her life and said to Strange.

When a large number of police forces arrive at the scene, the existence of magic will be exposed in front of everyone.

Strange also frowned after hearing this: "Okay, let's go now."

As soon as he finished speaking, behind the enemy appeared the golden light spot formed by the magic power in the air that he was very familiar with when traveling through time and space.

When Strange saw the person stepping out from there, a deep gully formed between the slightly frowned brows.

This is the first time Strange has seen Mordo since he left Karma Taj.

When there is another mage like him in the enemy, the meaning to Strange is completely different.He withdrew the magic shield in his hand, and anxiously wanted to draw the magic gate that crossed space, but he heard Winnie say quickly in a low voice.

"Wait hold my hand tightly, don't let go."

Almost at the same time, Strange felt the palm of his hand and the palm with the same temperature stick together tightly. The next second, he felt a strong suction force. Strange just wanted to turn his head to look at him. Winnie next to them, they disappeared in the current space dimension.

Modu, who is also a mage, pursed his lips tightly and stared at the place where the two disappeared.

This kind of teleportation across space seems to only happen in an instant. The feeling of being tightly squeezed and then stretched made Strange, who was experiencing it for the first time, wrinkle his face, and tried hard to suppress the nausea that made him want to vomit. physical sensations.Strange quickly took two deep breaths, and the words he wanted to complain circulated in his mind several times.

God what the hell is this!

Winnie noticed the unsavory expression on Strange's face, and explained the apparition spell to him.

"It's called Apparition, and it's a teleportation spell. People who are exposed to it at first may feel very uncomfortable."

Strange smiled with an ugly face, "Uh... this is really exciting. But next time, I think it's better to use a gentler way."

Only with comparison can there be a sense of happiness, and Strange discovered that the way the mage crosses space is really much better in comparison.

The physical discomfort couldn't subside all at once, so Strange could only breathe calmly and divert his attention from the discomfort, so as to make himself less uncomfortable.

In order to disapparate with Strange, Winnie held his hand tightly during the process.Even though they have returned to Winnie's apartment now, the tightly held hands of the two have not been loosened for a while.

Before that, Strange had the impression that he once held Winnie's hand in order to calm her unstable mood.It's been a while since this memory, and Strange only has some lingering impressions of the delicate touch of the wrist he's holding.

And the thin calluses on Winnie's fingertips refurbished Strange's somewhat blurred memory.

Compared with the delicate touch on her wrists, the thin calluses on her fingertips and palms make these delicate hands at first glance more like hands that often handle things.

Strange couldn't help looking at Winnie's hand holding the wand.

The symptoms of dizziness and vomiting seemed to no longer be clamoring in his body as before as his attention wandered.

Strange squeezed his palms slightly harder than before, allowing him to feel more clearly the neuron reflexes when two people touch each other, such as body temperature and skin-to-skin contact. Information to the brain nerves.

His major allows him to list a large number of academic views and conclusions about neurosensing almost without thinking, but the theories presented in one study after another are not enough to describe the spiritual satisfaction and throbbing brought by the senses.

Strange's eyebrows trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he faced the long-lost tension.Strange thought, what should he say at this time?

"Winnie..."

Strange exhaled and called Winnie's name.Compared to Miss Stuart, which has a sense of distance rather than politeness, Strange wants to call her name even more under the guidance of these words that strongly imply fate. .

Winnie let go of his hand at this moment.

After getting out of danger and returning to her apartment, Winnie subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the furnishings in the house that she had just seen a few hours ago.

She understood Strange's uncomfortable reaction to Apparition, which hadn't been much better than his when she'd first used the spell.

Then, Winnie felt that her hand was clenched more tightly by the other party, and Strange called her name again, Winnie just thought that he hadn't recovered from the positive symptoms of apparition.But Strange's voice also reminded Winnie of some minor injuries on his body caused by avoiding enemy attacks.

Winnie quickly withdrew her hand from Strange's, and after taking two steps towards the room, she turned back to Strange, who was standing there with a dazed expression, and said, "I'll go Take medicine to treat your wound, Stephen, please sit on the sofa for a while, and I will be right back."

After speaking, Winnie hurried into the room.

"Hey……"

Strange yelled, seeing that Winnie ignored him, he stood there for a while, recalling what Winnie said just now, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.After hearing Winnie's words, she walked to the sofa and sat down.

Winnie in the potion room on the other side rummaged through the shelves and found the potion she had placed to stop the bleeding.Now she is very thankful that she usually has the habit of boiling potions as a pastime, and some common potions that she thinks she can use at the same time are in stock.

Winnie took the bottle in her hand and turned back.

The injured man listened to her and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room.Winnie approached step by step, and the current appearance of the other party gradually became clear.In the state of fighting before, Winnie hadn't looked at Strange seriously yet.

Compared with the former high-spirited doctor, his now bruised face is deeply marked by the hardships of this period of time, and even his temples are faintly grayed.He reappeared to her in a completely different form, and Winnie needed no other way of imagining his situation.

Strange, who appeared in front of her, did not become hysterical because of his hand.

It just happened to be like this, Winnie felt as if her heart had been cursed, and it hurt faintly.

For fate, changing a person is as easy as flipping the back of your hand.

Winnie also sat on the sofa and handed the potion to Strange.

"Stephen, drink it, it can heal these injuries on your body."

Strange took the bottle containing the potion, fiddled with it twice, and asked, "What is this?"

"Potion."

"Potion?"

Strange raised his eyebrows with interest, but the originally peaceful cloak behind him was not happy, and suddenly shook Strange from the sofa.

Winnie was startled by the sudden situation and also stood up.

Strange, who managed to calm down the noisy cloak, pulled the wound on his body and hissed in pain.

"It's okay, this guy doesn't know what kind of temper he has."

Seeing his expression, Winnie frowned and urged the other party: "Drink it first. Or do you think I will hurt you?"

Strange suddenly felt that it had been a long time since Winnie's candid, ironic reply, and now he still felt a little kind.

Thinking this way, Strange drank the potion in one gulp, and then he was caught off guard by the strange taste and choked his throat.

"Ahem...!" Strange wiped the corners of his mouth, frowned and looked at Winnie, "I think you're trying to murder me now."

Winnie put her arms around her arms and snorted softly at him.But her gaze fell involuntarily on Strange's hand that wiped the corner of his mouth. Seeing it with her own eyes, Winnie really understood how the serious car accident changed Strange himself. What.

Winnie opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.But Strange smiled, and took the initiative to sum up his life in the past few months in a few words.

"In short, the me now is a little different from before, and I will have the title of mage before Strange's name."

As he spoke, he raised his hands and looked back and forth.

"What about you, Winnie? Don't tell me that you have had the same experience as me."

Winnie took a deep breath: "No. This special comes from my blood...Compared with yours, you understand it as innate."

"Born with magic?"

Staring at the other party with gray-blue eyes that were so clear without any impurities, Winnie said slowly, "Yes, people like me are called wizards."

"Stephen, I left you a letter saying something I wanted to say to you when I got back from Great Britain."

Strange pulled the corners of his mouth curiously: "Oh? What do you want to say?"

"I think we've known each other before. Do you remember that Foy family next door to yours when you were a kid? That's me, my name is Winnie Foy."

After Winnie finished speaking, she couldn't help avoiding Strange's eyes. After telling everything, she somehow didn't have the courage to look into his eyes, but she quickly heard Strange's surprise. answer.

"I know."

"you know?"

Strange snorted and said meaningfully: "Do you think it took me as long as you to recognize the friends I played with when I was young? Winnie, you are still as dull and stupid as before .”

However, just as Strange finished speaking, he suddenly reacted.The joy in Winnie's heart because of Winnie's changed nickname was drowned out by a bucket of cold water.

It turns out that this guy only called him the same as when he was a child because he remembered that he was the former Stephen Strange?

The author has something to say: Yesterday was my birthday and I didn’t have much time to write the article, so I only posted it now... I’m sorry to everyone.

Thank you for your blessings!

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