Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Today is a day of rest. Agent Sharon did not wake up until 9 o'clock in the morning.

She wore pajamas and slippers as usual, and opened the door with her messy hair. After preparing to wash, she went out to buy some food.

However, a scent came out of the kitchen, which made Agent Sharon's nose twitch. She blinked and walked quietly to the kitchen with the light gesture that the agent should have. To his new tenant, breakfast is being prepared.

Steve is still wearing that outdated white shirt, still wearing an apron, some clumsy use of smart kitchen appliances, and beside him, he has a few prepared dishes.

"I'm not familiar with your taste, so I prepared different tastes."

Steve didn't look back, but the super soldier serum gave him the senses that made him discover Sharon hiding in the kitchen door. He flipped the egg pie with a spoon and said:

"You can go to wash first."

"..."

Sharon wanted to say something, but for breakfast, she didn't show as much excitement as last night.

In fact, she also knows that the story between her aunt and the 80-year-old veteran in front of her should not simply attribute the problem to Steve. He is also a victim.

"Humph"

Agent Sharon finally snorted and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Sharon, who changed her home clothes, sat at the dining table, eating hot bread, and looking at Steve in front of her, she said:

"You went to buy ingredients?"

"Ok."

Steve said:

"I bought it when I went out for a morning run. Speaking of it, the Brooklyn area has changed so much that I almost got lost."

"Where did you get the money?"

Sharon asked again:

"You woke up yesterday, you should be penniless."

"Merlin gave me an account."

Steve picked up the sandwich with ham and eggs, and he said easily:

"There is a lot of money in it... and although I retired, I still have a veteran allowance in my original account every month. I now think that if I live longer, it may not be a bad thing."

This was obviously a joke, but Sharon knew that what Steve said should be true.

As a symbol of American hope in World War II, even after his disappearance, Steve Rogers was retired, but his military identity was symbolically preserved.

In fact, the veterans have been paying attention to this matter, and many people think that Captain America is still alive, so the official retention of Steve’s private account is more of a symbolic meaning that is used to appease. Veterans.

"You went to see your account?"

Sharon put the bread in his hand with a serious look. She said:

"Too reckless, this will expose your existence. That account is stared by many people."

"Merlin told me it doesn't matter."

Steve said to Sharon:

"I contacted him by phone here before I went out, and he told me he would do everything. So, you don't need to worry."

"Did the sir say?"

Sharon's nervousness eased a little, and she nodded:

"Well, that should be fine."

"Relax, Sharon."

Steve finished the sandwich, he said:

"I'm not as reckless as you think. Although I am not a real agent, I have also performed disguise to sneak into the task. Speaking of it, what are we going to do today?

"purchase!"

Sharon said without looking up:

"Buy clothes first, and then buy some daily necessities. Maybe you need a computer. To be honest, life in this era is not much different from yours at that time, but you need to master this aspect of information technology as soon as possible. Maybe you need some equipment for restorative training. There is a small training ground in the basement, but it has not been used for a long time."

"Just buy a few sandbags."

Steve moved his shoulders a little, and he said to Sharon:

"My driver's license has long expired, so I have to drive you today. By the way, the car in the garage is good and looks cool. In addition, I may need you to take me to the "Green Garden" nursing home. .. I have a friend there."

"Are Agent Tripp replaced Alzheimer's grandfather?"

Sharon nodded, she said:

"Okay, I will take you there."

"Then thank you, Sharon."

Steve seemed to lose interest in the conversation, he lowered his head and started to settle the remaining food.

Sharon was holding a glass of milk and observing this distinctive old man. She could feel that Steve was trying hard to adapt to this new era, but there was still resistance in his heart.

Alas, it is also a poor man.

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At 8 o'clock that night, in the basement of Carter Manor, I put on a loose set of sportswear, and Steve in a vest was playing sandbags in the basement.

His movements are vigorous, like a real young man, not an old man.

The fists wrapped around the cloth hit the sandbags in front of them one by one. In the low impact sound, the past scenes, those memories flashed in front of his eyes.

The battle with nacui seems to have happened yesterday.

It's like a memory from a million years ago.

He still remembers the pain when he lost his best friend Bucky, the kiss goodbye to Peggy when he rushed into Nacui's last base, and the despair in his heart when the spacecraft crashed into the glacier.

That promise has not been fulfilled, and has been delayed for a long time.

He lived up to a woman waiting for him...

His breath became thicker, and the entanglement between the past and the present strengthened the strength of each punch. Like a wild horse that was untied, he did not want to be restrained.

In this lonely and unmanned basement, Steve let the emotions in his heart surging, he vented the frustration hidden in his heart, the hopelessness after hope, the face of a new world Time is at a loss.

He went to see his former comrade-in-arms. In the nursing home, the former warrior was already drooping, and he could only survive on the care of the snorkel and carer. The old man had forgotten everything, forgot Steve, forgot. In those years of war, he was like a deserted person, and he could only wait for death to come alone.

And Steve... he felt the same.

"boom"

Under the heavy punch of Steve, the sandbag just bought can no longer bear the anger of a lonely old man. At the moment of his last punch, the whole sandbag flew out of the hook and flew out. On the other side, the tough leather was bombarded by the transmitted force, the sandbag was torn, and the fine sand drifted continuously out of the crack.

He is not an ordinary person, his strength is very ordinary, but equally deadly.

"Slap, crack, crack"

Applause came from the darkness in the basement. Merlin walked out of his hiding place. This guy had probably been watching in the darkness for a long time, but he did not disturb Steve's emotions.

The negative emotion inside is like a burning flame. If you don't vent it, it will only let the soldiers get burned.

Merlin understands this very well.

"Well, it seems that you recover quickly."

Merlin stood behind Steve. He looked at Steve, who was panting and raised the sandbag. He said:

"Maybe you have to prepare a few more sandbags next time, uh, maybe you need to customize special ones, you see, these ordinary sandbags can't stop your heavy punches from wreaking havoc."

Merlin waved his hand, and a repair spell was thrown on the broken sandbag, quickly closing the gap that was hit.

"Well, next time I will find some sparring for you."

He rubbed his chin, walked to Steve's side, and said to the veteran:

"I know a few very good young people. Their skills are not bad. They are a little rough. They need the guidance of a real hero."

"Just help me, okay?"

"can."

Steve untied the gauze in his hand and said:

"We should go, right?"

"Well, Dugan is already waiting for us at Pagazoski. To be precise, he is waiting for you."

Merlin threw a bottle of water to Steve, he said:

"Go take a shower and change clothes, let's go together."

"Are you flying?"

Steve was drinking water and asked:

"It's estimated to be midnight when you get there."

"No, we have better and faster ways to move."

Merlin flicked his finger, he said:

"I hope you are not seasick."

A few minutes later, in the light distortion, Merlin and Steve came to Pagazoski. The first experience of the shifting spell made Steve a little dizzy, but after a few steps, he recovered balance.

The potential of Super Soldier Serum has been almost fully developed on this guy, bringing Steve all-round reinforcement, not only strength and physical fitness, but also super reaction and perception, and even weak self-healing.

This kind of strengthening is not a half-hanger like the serum injected by Meilin, but now Meilin does not rely on those bodies to strengthen the meal.

"Steve!"

Agent Dugan’s low-pitched voice rang behind the captain. Steve turned around and saw a black combat uniform, with a round cap, and a slightly quirky character with a dumb bullet. Agent Dugen was looking Stand behind him.

Agent Dugan's eyes were full of surprises, as well as nostalgic memories and expectations, and a thrill of old friends reunion.

In Merlin's gaze, the two veterans laughed and hugged, like real brothers.

"I thought I would never see old friends again after waking up."

Steve said to Dugan:

"But when I see you again, I'm really happy, Dugan."

"I'm fine."

Agent Dugen reached out and thumped Steve's chest. He said:

"I knew you would wake up long ago, I know nothing can beat you, come on, Steve, let's drink and talk. Oh, and you, Merlin, you come together, without you, Steve doesn't May wake up so quickly."

The table at Agent Dugen's hand was already filled with all kinds of wine, which seemed to be a feast for the wind, full of the rough feelings of the veterans.

Merlin did not refuse. The three sat in chairs and drank happily. Dugan and Steve talked about what happened during the war and Dugan's life after the war. They exaggerated laughter from time to time.

Merlin held the wine glass and looked at the two guys in front of him, who didn't disturb the conversation between them.

To be honest, he has never seen Agent Dugan, who has been indifferent, so happy.

Perhaps like Steve, this veteran was also lonely in this era, and now, when the two brothers meet, they both feel lonely leaving them.

Having friends... means you never walk alone, which is the greatest luck in life.

"I went to see Triplite, Dugan."

After more than ten minutes of chatting, after solving three bottles of wine, Steve held the glass and said to Dugan:

"He didn’t remember us, poor Triplett even forgot his name, but when he saw me, he was still happy like a child, although he didn’t know what I was called... I heard that he still Have a grandson?"

"Yes, Antoine Triplit."

Agent Dugen raised his head and poured a sip of wine. He pouted towards Merlin, saying:

"That kid is doing things under Merlin's right now. He's doing quite well. He's already a senior agent. Alas, old Tripulet probably won't survive the next winter..."

Dugan played with the wine glass with regret, he said to Steve:

"You are much luckier than me, Steve, I have attended too many funerals over the years. The roaring commando brothers passed away one by one, and it was not a pleasure to watch their brothers buried in the grave Thing, but okay... okay, you are as young as me, and when I enter the grave, you will see me off by my tombstone."

"This is great."

The old agent seemed to be drunk, and Merlin took a sip of his drink. He said:

"It looks like you are planning to resign? Agent Dugan, will Fury agree?"

"It is his business if he disagrees!"

Du Gen snorted. He looked at the wine glass in front of him. He said:

"SSS serum is not a panacea. I have been a sign of amnesia since a few years ago. This shows that the effect of that serum on me is getting weaker and weaker. Even if there is no such thing as Steve, I will I resigned later this year...I have dedicated my life to this **** organization, and it is time for me to live my last life."

"Uh"

The old agent drank the wine from the glass, and he sighed:

"I have been tired for so many years."

"Okay, I can understand."

Merlin put down the glass, he glanced at Steve, and after the two made eye contact, Merlin coughed a little, and he said to Agent Dugan, who was already drunk:

"Actually, Dugan, Steve and I came to find you because..."

"Peggy, right?"

The old agent glanced at Merlin drunkenly, and then at Steve Silent. He said:

"Okay, okay, let me tell you where to find her. If this thing doesn't end, Steve's life in this era is destined to be very difficult."

"Ok?"

Merlin said in surprise:

"Is it so casual? I have prepared a lot of speeches."

"whispering sound."

With a chuckle, Du Gen poured himself a glass of wine and said to Merlin:

"Peggy told me before disappearing, if you bring Steve to me, you don't have to hide her whereabouts."

"That smart woman had expected all this long ago. She has always been like this."

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