Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The atmosphere in the castle manor in the mountains outside Sokovia has become extremely tense. The mysterious disappearance of the two test subjects made Baron Strucker suspicious, and a fierce quarrel soon broke out with Baron Zemo.

In the mirror space, Qiang Qian was still focused on seducing Miss Wanda and turned a blind eye to the chaotic scene on the other side of the barrier.

First of all, although Hydra is notorious, it is ultimately just an "internal conflict among human beings". It is no longer on the same level as the threat of Sithorn, the ancient evil god, and is even more completely different in nature.

Secondly, no matter how famous Hydra is, it cannot escape the fate of being exposed to the light. It would be better if it is not discovered. Now that it is discovered, it is destined to have no chance of causing too much trouble, and it is not worth his too much trouble.

Thirdly, facing a young, beautiful and pleasing little beauty like Miss Wanda Maximoff, how could Playboy pay attention to a semi-bald middle-aged man?

"Two of you, how are you going to take revenge on the world's richest man? Kill him?" Qiang Xiang smiled as if this question was just a joke; but in fact, he and Modo were both worried about what the siblings would do next.

The answer is extremely concerning.

In the understanding of modern civilized society, depriving a person of life has always been regarded as the most serious act that violates basic human moral concepts. Even in legal environments such as war or the execution of death row prisoners for heinous crimes, killing will still cause harm to normal people.

bring heavy psychological pressure.

This is why the military, police and other violent departments often pay close attention to novices who shoot and kill for the first time, and provide psychological counseling if conditions permit - even though they kill enemies or violent criminals.

"I will make Tony Stark feel the pain, fear and despair." Wanda said, "let him taste everything I have ever encountered."

"Oh, I understand." Xiang Qian's expression was indescribable; he had goals but no details. It was just like the student party members who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth were talking loudly in school. They all dreamed of becoming billionaires, but didn't know how to get there.

Achieve your small goals.

Lu took out his portable tablet and looked at the information he found from Strack's main control terminal. According to the information, the two siblings were born in 1989 and are 22 years old this year; they are really about the age of junior and senior students in college.

No wonder!

Wanda and Pietro's eyes bulged when they moved forward and slid their fingers on the tablet.

Noticing the gazes of the brother and sister, he shrugged forward: "What's wrong?"

"Are you using the computer?" Pietro asked word by word, as if he saw something that ruined his outlook on life suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong with computers? We're not primitive people."

"Shouldn't a mage...I mean, you seem to prefer bottles and jars and so on." Pietro made gestures with his hands that he couldn't understand.

"Are you stupid after watching "Harry Potter"? Karma Taj is not Hogwarts, and we do not reject electronic products."

"Kama Taj? What is that? Is it also a magic school?" Wanda said that she had really watched "Harry Potter".

"You are not wrong to think so. It is indeed responsible for training mage apprentices there, and it is also the place where you will live for a long time in the future."

Pietro suddenly expressed doubts: "Hey hey hey, we didn't promise to go with you. We have only known each other for less than ten minutes, strangers."

He raised his hand forward to stop the young man's pretentiousness: "Please don't get me wrong, Kamal Taj will only invite people with magical potential to become apprentices."

"What do you mean?" Pietro blinked, looking confused.

"It means that the only person we invite is your sister." Qiang Xiang looked at the stunned young man in a funny way, "As for you... we don't want to add anything to it."

Wanda said angrily: "I won't let you tear us apart at will..."

"Please don't get me wrong, we don't intend to destroy your sister-sister relationship." Xiang Xiang explained calmly, "If Kama Taj was a school, you would be equivalent to going to boarding school, and you can go home during the holidays.

;Most other mage apprentices are like this too."

"Then we can't leave Pietro here." Wanda pointed at the Hydras jumping around outside the barrier, "They won't let Pietro go."

Nodding forward slightly: "We have also considered this. If you want to leave Sokovia, where would you rather settle down? Britain, the United States, Hong Kong? Your English is fairly fluent, but you don't speak Chinese.

So the choice is relatively small..."

"America!" the siblings said in unison.

Xiang Xiang was interrupted by a sudden answer, with a slight doubt on his face: "I thought you would prefer to stay in Europe."

"No, we want to go to the United States." Wanda answered resolutely; she had long wanted to visit the places where those stories happened in "The Dick Van Dyke Show", "The Fairy Wife" and "The Wife".

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Qianqian didn't know that the answers of the siblings contained the fruits of the cultural export of US imperialism; the admissions staff of Kamal Taj nodded noncommittally: "Okay, America, New York. It's more convenient for you to go home during the holidays. We

You can help Mr. Maximov find a job; since you don’t have any professional skills, how about working as a delivery boy in a fast food restaurant first?"

"Delivery?"

"Yes, delivering food." Xiang Xiang said firmly, "I don't know why, but I have an intuition that you were born to do this."

…

Getting to the United States was a simple matter, and settling in Pietro Maximov didn't have much trouble; the only one worth paying attention to was Wanda.

In a side hall of the Kama Taj Temple, Wanda sat cross-legged anxiously, with her opposite side still facing forward.

"What do you need me to do now?" Wanda carefully broke the silence.

Xiang Xiang said calmly: "We are going to give your magic power a test; you can think of this as... um... a test before admission."

Wanda forced a smile: "Do you also have a magic hat?"

"What, oh, no." I jerked forward and realized that the other person was still talking about the plot of "Harry Potter". "In the real magical world, it is a problem for an inanimate object to have independent thinking.

This is an extremely dangerous thing and must not be attempted lightly - this can be considered the first lesson I teach you."

Wanda let out a sigh of disappointment: "Then how are you going to conduct the test?"

"I will do this..." He stretched out his hand toward Wanda, and the golden sparks of white magic flashed on his fingertips; the sparks increased as time went by, and in the blink of an eye they formed the shape of a rose.

The petals, stems, and leaves are all made of sparks. They beat lively rhythms in the air, but cannot escape the pre-designed lines. This gives the roses a vivid brilliance.

The magic flower illuminated Wanda's eyes, and she happily wanted to reach out to pick it up.

The playboy's natural flattery behavior when facing a beautiful woman made Master Modu on the side silently roll his eyes.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

As soon as Wanda's fingertips touched the magic flower, she suddenly showed an extremely painful expression; she suddenly felt an indescribable hatred towards the golden-red rose in front of her.

A violent and cruel emotion spewed out from deep in her heart. Along with the emotion spewed out, there was also a mass of extremely dark magic power, flowing from Wanda's mouth, nose, palms, heart, eyes, and even every pore.

And out.

These magic powers gathered into a black tornado spinning in the air, easily crushing the small magic flowers, and then swept the entire side hall.

The sturdy-looking pillars were blown off, heavy bronze vessels flew in the air, and the strange black wind cut the floor and walls of the hall like swords.

There were ravines on the ground; doors and windows were torn apart and blown into the distance without a trace.

With a "boom", the side hall collapsed. A strange black wind howled and swirled up from the ruins, spreading in all directions.

After a long time, the dust settled.

Master Modu raised his head with lingering fear; in his hand was a magic shield condensed subconsciously, with golden spells flowing on it.

Still sitting cross-legged forward, with a calm expression; opposite him was Wanda Maximoff, who was trembling with fear.

Looking at the messy ruins around him, he waved his hand forward and everything began to be restored quickly.

The broken columns were re-erected, the criss-crossing ravines on the ground were erased one after another, the walls became smooth and smooth again, the doors, windows, and roofs flew back along the broken tracks and restored their old appearance, and all the objects returned one by one.

original location.

It's like the scene where the reverse button has been pressed.

Only the three living people present did not follow the scene backwards.

Master Modu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "When did you open the mirror space? Even I was deceived."

Xiang Qian's answer was a pun: "I'm not as reckless as you think."

"What just happened?" Wanda asked tremblingly. She put her hands around her shoulders, maintaining the action of protecting herself in danger; it was obvious that the black storm just now scared her.

He said calmly to the front: "It's nothing, just a little bit of rejection."

"Pull...what?" Wanda was confused.

Qian Qian suddenly realized that the man in front of him was born in a war-torn country and probably didn't have much education. He explained: "What I mean is that you are repelling my magic power, just like someone who has just had an organ transplant.

A serious reaction occurred. However, magical rejection is much more serious than medical rejection."

"Is this...is there a problem with this?" Wanda struggled to understand Qiang's words, feeling very uneasy.

Xiang Xiang acted nonchalantly: "There may be a problem...but it doesn't matter. Let's try again."

Watching Wanda reach out her hand forward again, making the same action as when sending flowers before, Wanda's body suddenly shrank back; she was still frightened by what had just happened.

"Don't be nervous, even if there's another storm, no one will be hurt." Qiang Qian comforted her gently, just like he did with other beauties.

The playboy's gentle smile infected Wanda and made her feel a lot more at ease. She sat up straight again and looked at the palm that the other person extended.

The same action, the same process; another magic flower appears on the fingertips moving forward. The difference is that this time the flower is not made of golden-red sparks, but wisps of black airflow - and Wanda

The black magic power on his body is exactly the same.

Master Modu’s expression changed drastically!

That was Sithorn's aura, even purer and more extreme than the aura erupted by Wanda.

Modu almost shouted, but was stopped by a hand that suddenly appeared.

The figure of the ancient mage quietly entered the mirror space at some point, and was standing next to Modu at this moment.

"Don't be impatient, Master Modu." The Supreme Mage's voice seemed to have a natural calming effect on people's hearts, and stopped Modo's possible agitation as soon as he spoke.

Under the gaze of the two mages, and encouraged by their forward gazes, Wanda hesitantly reached out her hand again. When her fingertips touched the black rose, countless surges of energy surged out of her body at that moment.

Dark breath.

Before Wanda could scream in terror, she discovered that the black airflow that appeared this time had become extremely tame compared to before. If the last time was a tornado, this time it was like a breeze blowing on her face; the black air flowed towards her like a trickle.

The black rose flows away and merges completely into it.

"It seems that your... magic likes me." The playboy never forgets to take the opportunity to tease.

However, Wanda was immersed in the novel feeling of the magical world at the moment, and she did not realize that the man opposite her was taking advantage of her verbally.

"How did you do it?"

"Magic power is also divided into different properties. Different properties will repel each other, and when they are the same, they will echo each other and even further merge with each other." Qiang said, "The magic power in you prefers black roses to golden red ones.

of."

Wanda's face showed genuine joy. She tentatively stretched out her hand to hold the black rose, and actually succeeded in taking the flower from her forward hand.

The unexpected success surprised Wanda. She reached out and fiddled with the petals, pulling them with interest to change the shape of the flower.

"Well, you do prefer black." He shrugged forward, "Fortunately, whether it's black or red, as long as you like it, I can present it to you."

This time, Wanda finally heard something between the words, but she was filled with joy and did not feel any disgust. She just rolled her eyes with a hint of annoyance, and then devoted herself wholeheartedly to the game of playing with the magic flowers.

After a long time, the novelty subsided slightly, and Wanda came back to her senses; she asked: "Does this mean I passed the test?"

"Of course, I have never doubted your talent." Qiang Xiang said, "But I want to remind you one thing. I hope you will always remember what I am going to say next."

Wanda looked at Qiang Qian, who suddenly became serious, and became nervous unconsciously: "What are you going to say?"

"What I want to tell you is that differences in the nature of magic power will also bring completely different side effects to mages." Qiang Xiang said, "The magic power in your body will bring more dangers to you and the people around you. In the future.

Always remember this every time you use magic."

"Magic... brings danger? What kind of danger?"

"Extreme, irreversible serious consequences - if you don't know how to control it." Qiang Xiang said seriously.

Wanda was uneasy: "But, aren't you also using this kind of magic power?"

"Yeah!" He pointed at Modo teasingly, "Didn't you notice that when I showed off my black magic, Master Modo wanted to beat me up on the spot."