Master of Marvel World

After a song is sung, the atmosphere of the scene is completely alive.

Everyone was completely immersed in the atmosphere of the show.

Then Semiramis' dance directly pushed the atmosphere to a climax. As the only professional-level artist among all the followers, she showed a crushing posture as soon as she appeared on the stage, with charming movements and posture. Miaoman even made Shen He suspect that her purpose of organizing this show was to highlight her own charm.

If so, she would probably be disappointed.

Even if the singing and dancing are not as good as hers, the rest of the servants have grasped their own characteristics very well. The chorus of the two Misaka Mikotos is well-deserved number one in Shen He's heart, and Artoria's stern sword dancing It is also very cute, and even the ice sculpture performance of Esthers imitating the ice and snow princess is even more amazing.

However, what surprised everyone the most was Shubi.

The so-called "Pseudo Code·Flower Burial" is a magic created by the best arcanist of the elves. After casting it, the power of elves belonging to Shubi's world slowly condenses into pieces of cherry red under the shining halo. The petals are constantly spinning, offering sacrifices, and flying, and the gray skeletons are mixed with pink petals, forming a beautiful picture. In addition, the danger warnings that are constantly pouring into their hearts give them a great spiritual shock.

speak up.

Shubi will choose this, which has proved that she has a basic concept of "aesthetic".

When her performance was over, Shen He hugged her to his side with some joy, and then looked at the last person.

Hei Zhen.

"What kind of program have you prepared?" Shen He was slightly looking forward to it.

"Huh? What stupid things are you talking about? Me, why should I give you a show?" Heizhen opened her eyes wide, as if this could hide the shame on her face.

"So, I'm not prepared." Shen He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "That's not okay, Semiramis should have asked you to prepare, you have to perform something."

"Then..." Hei Zhen hesitated for a little bit, and then asked tentatively, "I'll show off my spear skills."

After she was suddenly asked to perform a show, she was troubled for quite a long time.

Only the two years when Joan of Arc set foot on the battlefield remembered her, she really knew nothing except the things on the battlefield.

But someone else's program reminded her just now.

Since Arturia can perform swordsmanship, she can perform spearmanship. Esdesh can perform with ice, and she can use fire. Anyway, as long as you can fool this master casually, it will be fine.

"Hahaha, that's not acceptable." Shen He looked at Hei Zhen with malicious intentions, "Because you are the only one who is not prepared, so I will punish you. You must perform the program I appointed."

"What!?" Hei Zhen bit her lip, as if she couldn't believe it, "Do you want to be burned? Then I will do as you wish, hahaha, the show should really be destroyed! "

"It's not good to destroy it, everyone is so happy." Shen He smiled lightly as if he had seen through her, and took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of her, "You were the one who laughed the happiest just now, I It's all recorded."

"Okay, too much!"

Hei Zhen blushed and pounced towards Shen He, trying to snatch the phone from him.

Shen He was directly pressed by her on the grass, and gave her the mobile phone without struggling at all, and then happily watched her keep tossing the old mobile phone that hadn't even been turned on.

"No! You didn't record it at all, did you?"

Hei Zhen, who had been teasing her for a long time, suddenly realized that Shen He had been hugging Sakura just now.

"Guess." Shen He was still grinning.

"." Hei Zhen's face became more and more red, but in the end she could only moan helplessly like a defeated dog, "Why on earth should I answer your call?"

"Hahaha." Shen He lay on the ground and laughed happily, then he looked around and thought for a while, "Why don't you come and do a ballroom dance."

"Ballroom dancing?"

Hei Zhen seemed to be in disbelief.

Of course she knows what kind of dance ballroom dancing is, and this kind of common sense that all modern people know is also included in the knowledge she was instilled.

Is it just that easy?

Hei Zhen, who has been sunk in the river many times, is deeply suspicious.

"Semiramis, let's play some music." Shen He grabbed Hei Zhen's palm and got up from the ground.

International ballroom dancing is an elegant couple dance that requires enough patience and peace of mind. Shen He learned it in college before. Although he didn't learn it very well, any body movements are nothing to him now.

"I'll teach you slowly, but if you take the wrong steps, the punishment time will be extended." Shen He also put on an elegant chuckle, and his temperament changed with the music.

Except for the others who were just watching the fun and even a little bit jealous, a gleam of understanding flashed in Joan's eyes.

She told Shen He.

As an avenger, Hei Zhen always has a never-ending flame of revenge in her heart. Emotions such as hatred, boredom, hatred, etc. are always corroding her heart, which is why her learning efficiency is so poor. As a result, my patience has become very poor, and it is difficult to do one thing well with concentration and peace.

Not to mention a whole set of international ballroom dancing that requires close cooperation with others.

As the music sounded, Shen He and Hei Zhen, who had already changed into a black dress, stood on the ice and snow stage just created by Esdes, and started to step on the music.

"One or two are wrong!"

"Why did you lift your foot but not kick it!"

"Start again, one and two are wrong again!"

"Ahhh!"

Just as Joan of Arc thought, under the leadership of Shen He, who was originally not very skilled, Hei Zhen completely made mistakes after taking two steps.

It is already very hard for her who is always suppressing revenge to study honestly.

"It seems very interesting." Estes leaned in front of Joan, "Let's try it too."

"Hey, but I won't." The sudden invitation made Joan jump.

"It's okay, just watch and learn."

Estes has already taken the initiative to hold Joan's little hand, with a tall and straight figure, a long hair, elegant like a gentleman.

"Why don't we let Semiramis teach us?"

Joan hesitated for a moment, but came up with a better way.

"I also want to learn." Artoria also interjected.

In her era, there were actually many noble dances, but she never learned it, and no one dared to dance with the king at close range.

But now I see Hei Zhen Hei Master dancing very happily.

"Then come together."

Semiramis seemed to be in a good mood, and didn't refuse. He took Joan of Arc's little hand to the stage, and jumped up around Shen He and the two of them.

Under the bright star river, the music is long, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

Including Hei Zhen who is getting more and more serious and focused.

And just as Shen He expected, the servants he summoned, even if they were heroic spirits, did not have standardized ranks, they were more of one of the abilities brought about by a solidification effect.

After all, what he summoned was the body of the heroic spirit.

At least at this moment.

In Hei Zhencang's golden pupils, the inexhaustible hatred seemed to gradually dissipate, and even the coquettish laughter that came out from time to time became more and more like ordinary girls, instead of coming from frightening "Dragon Witch".

That night, everyone had a great time, and there was a New Year's Eve dinner with everyone in the backstage. Countless food and wine were placed on the grass, singing and dancing while enjoying the ultimate luxury.

Wait until the next day.

When Shen He opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the blue sky.

Then what I felt was not the morning breeze, but the warm and tender body in my arms.

Limbs became stiff all of a sudden.

He was a little tired from playing yesterday, and drank a lot of fine wine, so he simply lay down on the grass and took a nap, but at that time, there was obviously no one in his arms.

Wait, this familiar weight

Shen He finally looked down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, because it was Joan of Arc he was holding in his arms.

And still in pajamas.

There was no mess around as imagined. At this point in time, most of the servants should have woken up, and it was impossible for Semiramis to sleep on the grass, so there was no one around him.

However, Joan actually fell asleep.

Shen He carefully lowered his head to look at Joan who was resting her small head on her chest. Her body curled up, and her small palms tightly clutched the corner of her clothes. She looked very calm, with a faint smile on her lips. .

Heroic Spirits don't need to sleep.

But they can also enjoy sleeping. As long as they choose to sleep, they can temporarily dilute their keen perception of the outside world and immerse themselves in their hearts.

Semiramis rests every day. In her words, she is simply enjoying laziness.

It's just that this is rare for Joan of Arc, because she always lies quietly in Shen He's arms at night, closes her eyes all night, and then gently wakes him up in the morning.

Shen He even thought that maybe for her, immersing herself in the heart is not an easy enjoyment.

He didn't wake her up, though.

Instead, he maintained a motionless posture and looked up at the sky again.

This is the height above the clouds.

White clouds cannot be seen at this position, and even the blue sky is not as deep as the blue sky on the ground, but the dark curtain dotted with light outside the atmosphere can be vaguely seen.

Today is the Spring Festival in this world.

In his arms lay his wife, a group of family members who were always on call, and several cute little girls.

Just think about it, every Spring Festival in the future will be like this.

A sense of anticipation could not help but emerge in his heart.

At this moment, Joan of Arc in her arms moved slightly.

After waking up from sleep and realizing the time, he suddenly reacted and wanted to wake up Shen He, but found that Shen He had already woken up.

"Why did you fall asleep?" Joan was a little annoyed.

"If you fall asleep, you will fall asleep." Shen He hugged her face affectionately, bowed his head and gave her a deep good morning kiss, and then panted slightly contentedly, "From now on, you should sleep too, two people Sleeping together is a couple."

"Okay." Joan of Arc's skin was slightly rosy, and she didn't know if it was because of the kiss just now, or because of what Shen He said.

"Get up." Shen He rolled over and sat up with Joan in his arms, and stretched, "I find it feels good to sleep on the grass once in a while, especially when there are so many beautiful flowers. will be happy."

"I just need to have the Master by my side."

Joan of Arc stood up blushing, and said these words with her back to Shen He.

"Me too." Shen He smiled.

"Master, are you planning to go shopping today?"

As if trying to hide her shyness, Joan of Arc, who had arranged her clothes, turned around to arrange Shen He's clothes, and asked about the arrangements for the first day of the new year.

"No one goes shopping on New Year's Day." Shen He shook his head, "Under normal circumstances, the first day of the New Year should be to pay New Year's greetings. Although I don't have relatives, I have many followers. I'm going to let them all go back. one trip."

Except for those heroic spirits summoned by Shen He directly from the Hall of Valor, and Violet and Huby who have no relatives, most of the other servants either live in their own world for a long time, or have family members they care about.

However, Joan of Arc quickly understood what Shen He was referring to.

"Master, do you want to take the two rituals back to have a look?"

"Yeah." Shen He nodded, "But not today, today you and I will take Sakura back to Matou's house, and tomorrow we will take Shi to go back to have a look."

Calculating the time, it was almost time to take Sakura home once a month, and according to Chinese customs, the second day of junior high school was the time to go to my mother-in-law's house.

"Sakura will be very happy."

Jeanne gave Shen He a big smile.

"Go and tell her the news, and then both of you will wear new clothes and look beautiful." Shen He lightly tapped the tip of Joan's nose.

Although this will delay a few days, it is not a problem.

Anyway, Wolverine and the others need to get familiar with the city and Chaldea's behavior style.

And when Shen He brought his adopted daughter back to Jiantong's house to visit relatives, Mystique finally found out the news she wanted in the X-Men world on the other side, and returned to Magneto's main base.

At this time, Magneto is watching TV intently.

On the screen is a news broadcast.

The world economic summit where world leaders gathered ended last night, but the leaders did not leave, but stayed and started the next discussion.

Discussions that have nothing to do with economics.

"The news has arrived." Mystique walked behind Magneto.

"Originally at this time today, our plan has succeeded." Magneto controlled the metal chair and turned around, looking back at Mystique in front of him, "Now, we are like migratory birds who have lost their direction. Plans, directions, actions , all are gone, and even face completely unknown risks and a more complicated situation than before."

"Then, I think what I bring will be good news." Mystique's gaze was slightly warm.

For others, Magneto may be a scary person.

But to her, he was a respectable old friend.