Marvel Book of Magical Events

Lara Croft has not forgotten the existence of someone, and the alcohol she has consumed is not enough to damage her brain and cause her to lose some memories. Excluding the crazy prophet lady, there was one less person at the breakfast table, lunch table and afternoon tea time than at last night's reception. Wanda Maximoff, whom she had read about on television and in newspapers - the dangerous witch and the trigger for the Sokovia Incident - was denounced during the U.S. Congressional Inquiry on the Sokovia Incident. The agents took him away and then disappeared from the public. Even major events such as the split of the Avengers and the conflict at Germany's Halle Airport did not occur.

At least not in public.

"I slept very well last night and didn't have any dreams."

Wanda Maximoff didn't consume much alcohol at the reception, so she woke up perfectly alert during breakfast morning. However, she did not have breakfast with the Witch, Lara Croft and others in the manor. Instead, she followed the emperor's footsteps and boarded the Pegasus assault transport boat early, while England was still immersed in the gray-white sky. He left the manor to join a new job, and enjoyed a limited version of the maintenance meal on the Pegasus assault transport craft. The peaceful sleep the night before did not make her relax at this moment. She knew the role of the ritual she had experienced - the thirteen candles surrounding her bed did not know when to extinguish, and when she woke up in the morning and opened the curtains At this time, the weak sunlight immediately caused the melted and solidified black candle tears on the ground to begin to evaporate contrary to the material characteristics of the material universe. You can guess with your toes that the ritual circle made of candles blocked her nightmares and gave her a good night's sleep.

"I want to know the results of my test. I think I can know about it, right?" Wanda's face was filled with healthy blood. Thanks to the potion-making techniques taught to her by the emperor, her daily drink, which is not even alchemy, has made her physical health far better than that of most ordinary people, "I've seen that."

Looking at the earth from the space station is a very wonderful experience. No matter how many times, she can always stand behind the armored porthole and look at the deep space of the universe and the planet that gave birth to mankind for several hours. There is a porthole on the side of the giant desk. The half-meter-thick armored portholes isolate most of the cosmic rays. The polymer gap in the middle layer of the armored portholes is automatically adjusted to control the type and intensity of shielded light, allowing the office to maintain soft, non-glaring light at all times when the space station is on the morning side. People in the office can enjoy the beauty of space naturally.

Next door to this office is the top-floor room where Natasha Romanov lives. To be precise, that room is just an attached lounge to this office. The office was not located on the bridge. All the work there had been assigned to Tita and he did not interfere. Some people may think that this is the favoritism of the Emperor, which allows the Sisters to control all sky carriers and space stations, but in fact this is a clever restriction that limits the functions and uses of the Sisters to the planet, making it unable to become political means of strength.

In fact, apart from the Praetorian Guards and the Regent, only the sisters who stayed on the space station knew about his coming to the space station. When he walked out of the tarmac and passed through the corridor, everyone in the space station, whether it was scientific researchers, foreign reporters or other staff, thought that the guy in a suit was an official or researcher. Another tarmac entry without anyone noticing.

"The ceremony went well. All the spiritual derivatives that tried to intrude on you were blocked and burned by the ceremony. You only need to replenish the spiritual protection ritual and stay vigilant at all times, and you can restore your original health. Those things do not come from the outside world but from yourself. That ceremony is equivalent to purifying your spirit, or psychological treatment. Everyone will have negative emotions, and timely channeling and sorting them out is the purpose of the ceremony."

"Including you?" Wanda asked, "Will you also perform such a ritual?"

The emperor frowned, not intending to continue to argue on this issue, nor did he intend to lie, so he planned to change the subject. Wanda Maximoff's mental state was not very good, and it was easy for her to think wildly and assume that other people had other ideas. He couldn't even directly ask her to take sedatives, but could only do so through rituals and daily potions. Stabilize her spirit. If just ordinary people get along with her, they are likely to worry about her thoughts and abilities at any time. "Aren't you going to see Pietro? In twenty-three minutes, the spacewalk training team led by him will pass below. If you are willing, I can let you join this training and let you experience space. walk."

The emperor stopped writing and thought for a while.

"All scientists who come to the space station need to undergo space walking and space medical training. Pietro's work is very heavy, which has nothing to do with the superhero job he has always admired. I worry that he will be dissatisfied with this boring work. . In contrast, he should prefer to participate in law enforcement operations and act chivalrously, right?"

"Pietro is very happy here. Although you can't take care of such small things, I guarantee you that he will not get tired of this job. He likes to hang out outside the Tianjian Space Station." Faced with the emperor's confused eyes , Wanda Maximoff was a little embarrassed to talk about the ridiculous things she had done in the past. "Do you remember the magic you taught me in Skrat Castle? Flying, vacuum protection, radiation resistance... You taught me how to achieve otherwise impossible miracles through the combination of magic. So I am testing the magic. I'll call Pietro when the time comes." She gestured with joy, "I've taken him out of the atmosphere more than once. His yearning for space will definitely not be buried by these jobs, so you don't have to worry too much."

"It's a miracle Pietro didn't get killed by a micrometeor or get cancer."

Wanda Maximoff lowered her head, stood on tiptoes, and didn't look at anyone.

Because space walking is a very important training, the promotional video played by the space station focuses on the dangers in space. Wanda in the past didn't understand this at all - this was understandable. After all, she was still a young man who had just left Straker Castle at that time and had not received much education. The emperor would not be busy with the intense teaching task. Mentioning this knowledge gave her an idea of ​​what to face in space—and now she knows how dangerous her past actions were. The ignorant are fearless. Without the protection of the atmosphere, the speed of micrometeors is definitely beyond her ability to react. Those cosmic radiations are also likely to cause long-term damage to the body, not to mention the carcinogenic effects of ultraviolet rays that are not filtered by the atmosphere on the skin. That is simply the least of all void dangers.

"I will give Pietro a holiday. You take him to the medical room of the space station for a comprehensive physical examination. I don't want him to get cancer and die miserably in the days to come. You don't want to have a physical examination on the space station and then go to the Immortal Land." We will conduct a comprehensive inspection when we reach the city." The Emperor stretched out his finger and sent an order to the Sisters on the data pad. Tita will arrange everything, and he trusts the artificial people he created. "You should also give yourself a holiday. You have a room on the space station. You can stay here as long as you want. Do me a favor and call Hammurabi at the door. I have a task for him."

The Emperor came here intending to meet Agent Coulson and ask him if he planned to lead the team to actually join the mission. Even if reluctant, the Emperor believed he had the ability to convince Agent Coulson and the rest of his team to devote themselves to training. After all, since the S.H.I.E.L.D. team arrived at the space station, everything they have experienced has been in preparation for the mission. This alone can show that the emperor's real purpose is not to gain power, but the survival of all mankind.