Marvel Book of Magical Events

"Oh, I think it's almost time."

The emperor suddenly interrupted the conversation and said goodbye to the regent, and turned to look at Natasha Romanov, startling the female spy who was waiting impatiently. Not only because looking at the space scenery for a long time is boring, but also because listening to the talk of the Emperor of Latvinia can always learn a lot of new knowledge that is too late to digest. The regent Victor von Doom is also a knowledgeable person. Man, the conversation between these two doesn't end that easily. She originally thought that the two people who had been chatting by the porthole for half an hour would continue their discussion until the space station crossed the twilight line, and piles of papers filled with words drowned everyone present.

"There are some people you need to meet."

"who?"

"I made a promise to you, so I will fulfill it." The emperor and the regent nodded goodbye, and then motioned for Natasha Romanoff to follow him and the Imperial Guard deep into the corridor of the Tianjian Space Station. The protection here was even tighter. Natasha saw that the soldiers coming and going were all wearing the void combat uniforms equipped by the previous soldiers, and the safety guards of the directed energy weapons were all turned on. They passed several more corridors protected by heavy weapons and several alloy blast doors, until Natasha thought they had spared a large circle. They stopped.

After putting some distance between herself and the oppressive Victor von Doom, Natasha Romanoff regains her normal mood again. If anyone claimed that the three-meter-tall Praetorian Guard was the more oppressive one, she would definitely refute those who had never been glared at by Victor von Doom. As for the Emperor of Latvinia, whose moods changed very quickly, he was basically not angry, and Natasha Romanov knew that she could joke around as long as she didn't ask confidential questions.

"Which wish are you going to fulfill today, Saint Nicholas? The one who gets me pregnant?"

The emperor glanced at Hammurabi, but the praetorian guard pretended not to hear.

"I want to fulfill more than just one person's wish. You have the temporary right to open this door, which will expire in two hours." The emperor pointed to a door. Natasha followed the previous method and put her hand on the scanner next to the door frame. The alloy explosion-proof door slowly opened, and what came into view was a large room with warm family decoration. There were also passages leading to various small rooms. In the hallway, in the living room, there is a woman with three children and a man sitting on the sofa. Surprise flooded Natasha's cheeks. She not only knew the man sitting on the sofa, but also the women and children in this room.

"The boy whose surname is Patton also has a wish to go to space, so I fulfilled his wish - but your wish is still the most important." Natasha could no longer hear the second half of the emperor's words clearly. .

"Clint! Laura! Why are you here?"

The emperor held her shoulders and pushed her gently into the room. In a hurry, Natasha also caught a glimpse of another door in the room. Obviously, that door was not the only way into the room. But for now, she is quite satisfied with the way this wish has been fulfilled, and has no intention of pursuing these details.

Natasha first hugged Laura Barton excitedly, and then made a habitual fuss with the two older children for a while. Clint Barton, who was sitting on the sofa drinking beer, was ignored very naturally. . After a while, Natasha, who was satisfied, raised her head and asked with a smile on her face, "When did you pick them up?"

"Before we set off to Sarajevo, Nick Fury executed this plan, and the Praetorian Order took full control." The Emperor of Latovinia looked at the corner of the room, then smiled and shook Laura Barton's hand. "Ms. Barton, did you have a pleasant trip? I hope you and the children like the food provided by the space station. We have many kinds of food to choose from, as well as all kinds of ingredients on the earth. Our chef is also from a famous family. I recommend the officer The restaurant’s French, Italian, Chinese, Middle Eastern and Japanese cuisines are all made with ingredients only from Earth, and it’s not easy to buy extraterrestrial ingredients now.”

Laura Barton laughed at the Emperor's sense of humor.

She is Agent 19 of S.H.I.E.L.D., and she still retains this identity even after getting married. She is also one of the few people that Nick Fury can truly trust. During the Ultron incident, when the Emperor used the identity of Salomon, he also had a conversation with Nick Fury in the Barton family barn, but Laura Barton had never met the Emperor of Latvonia, Nick Fury, before. Fury would not tell her agents such a thing. She had only heard her husband mention Salomon's name and appearance, and now she finally connected it with the identity of the Emperor of Latvinia.

Perhaps due to supernatural power, or perhaps due to the calm style of agents, Laura Barton did not show panic or vigilance when she saw the Praetorian Guards and the Emperor who were much taller than ordinary people.

"Very humorous." Laura Barton responded quite appropriately, looking like an ordinary housewife. But the calluses on her fingers and the slightly sluggish movements of her shoulders suggested she was a wounded field agent. "This is like a luxury hotel in space. Thank you for your help. It's a pity that Nathaniel (youngest son, currently about one year old) is still sleeping. When Cooper (eldest son) and Lyla (eldest daughter) brag about this experience in the future They'll definitely quarrel. But I'm sure Cooper will talk about it every day, it's very annoying when you think about it. Clint..."

Hearing his wife's call, Hawkeye lazily raised his beer as a greeting to the emperor. Although he was not familiar with Salomon, he was not too unfamiliar, and he had heard Natasha talk about her relationship with Salomon, but this was not a good place for gossip. "Didn't I earn this opportunity to vacation in a luxury hotel in space?" he said with a grin, and received a sharp look from his wife. "I still prefer American barbecue, paired with beer. It's a waste for me to drink those particularly expensive wines. But the whiskey here is good, I like it very much."

"I haven't officially thanked you yet, Clint. It's not easy to be on the side of the anti-agreement faction." The Emperor of Latovinia looked at Mrs. Barton, "If you plan to settle in the United States in the future, If so, I think there should be no problem in providing college tuition for these three little guys.”

"This is too expensive." Laura Barton looked serious. Tuition fees for American universities are astonishingly expensive. Many ordinary students have to work for many years to pay off their student loans. Some unlucky ones even have to pay them back in middle age. It can be called the first long-term loan for young people. For the Barton family, whose income depends entirely on Nick Fury's black money, although they can save this money, the nature of Nick Fury's work means that this is not an foreseeable future.

"I owe her a favor." Clint Barton agreed with his wife, "And we are friends."

"This is not government expenditure but my personal legal account expenditure. You can understand it as my real estate income in New York." The emperor said in a casual tone, "As the heir of Kama Taj, I own the vast majority of New York's capital in my name." Most commercial real estate. If possible, I hope to write multiple checks in the name of trust fund dividends. After all, my daily identity is still different from my work identity. This is not charity, Mrs. Barton, this is reasonable compensation. Because By siding with the anti-agreement faction, the Patton family lost their legal status to operate in the European and American world. Now Mr. Patton is still wanted. The resulting difficulties and losses require compensation from vested interests. To put it bluntly, I am the biggest beneficiary of the split of the Avengers, and I have the right and obligation to make amends."

Natasha Romanoff blinked happily, she did not expect that there would be more than one surprise today.

"And I think that as Nick Fury's boss, I have reason to continue paying wages after draining his small coffers." The emperor pointed to the corner of the room, "Why don't you listen to him if he has any objections?"

"What you say next may be racist, you bastard!" Nick Fury walked out, "No, I don't have any objections. Laura, you can accept the money without any problem. And you, Clint , remember to exercise more, you have already started to gain weight."

The Emperor leaned down and whispered in Natasha's ear, "See, I told you I liked family endings. It's delightful, isn't it? I think you're ready for your next mission."

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