Shadow of the Beautiful World

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The sky in New York is quite gloomy today, and maybe rain will fall soon.

In the cemetery outside the city, a funeral was just over.

An empty wooden coffin was buried in the dug pit.

The rare Logan in a black suit held the shovel silently and covered the coffin with soil.

There was an equally silent blade beside him. Coulson and Steve, who had come back from Raccoon City, Hawkeye.

Clark and Louise stood in the crowd.

There were also low-key Bruce and his sons Demian, Tony Stark and Pepper Peppers standing further behind.

Prince Techara of Wakanda and his wife Ororo, the alien king Black Bat King and Queen Medusa, Princess Crystal and the leader of the afterlife Gordon.

Professor Charles was pushed in a wheelchair by a magical woman, and Magneto Eric in a black suit leaned on his cane.

Nama and Arthur had heavy expressions, and Vivian and Qinze around them also looked sad.

Barry Allen, the young man who came from Central City, just cried. When he saw the tombstone, the emotional young man's eyes were red again.

Many people came to see off.

But mourners from the White House and the World Security Council were blocked from the cemetery by indifferent demon-hunting agents.

At this moment, no one wants to see them.

Among the crowd were wizards in casual clothes, executives in dozens of alien reservations in New York, and aliens including midnight.

No matter what they think in their hearts.

But at least at this moment, their expressions were solemn.

The supreme granddaughter, Nisha, wore a long black dress with a black gauze on her face, silently looking at the buried coffin little by little.

The European Ministry of Magic sent representatives to Harry Potter and his wife, as well as her friend Hermione, who had black round-framed glasses as they did more than a decade ago.

Eric, the family representative, whispered to them.

Behind Eric, Merlin’s younger brothers and sisters all wore formal dresses.

Little Peter is crying, he has grown up, he knows what a tombstone represents.

Father Paul, who presided over the funeral, was reading the Bible, and the old priest was full of mourning.

Almost all the heroes of the New York Hero Association came, and they stood behind the crowd.

There was a sudden noise in the crowd, and Carol, who closed his eyes, looked up and saw that silent Thor was walking into the cemetery accompanied by Jane Foster.

"Snapped"

Carol's hand rested on Lorna's shoulder, and she shook her head at Lorna.

"Let him come."

Carol said:

"This is not his fault. He is a friend of Merlin, and he should not be turned away."

Everyone gave way, and Thor in a black suit was helped by his girlfriend to the tombstone.

The people around him didn't look at him friendly.

Although the truth has been revealed, Merlin’s death does not have much to do with the king Odin, but he died in Odin’s hands after all, and this cannot be changed.

Thor walked to Merlin's tombstone in the seemingly subtle gaze.

The tombstone was very simple, and there was not even an epitaph.

It was simply written Merlin's name and the date of his birth and death.

Too simple to be a tombstone for someone like Merlin.

But this was requested by Merlin's family.

They did not want Merlin to be disturbed after his death.

"I'm very sorry."

Thor bowed towards the tombstone. He said to the people standing next to him:

"Sorry."

"You don't need to apologize."

Carol, wearing a black dress and a veil, said:

"It has nothing to do with you, don't care about others..."

"Merlin has always regarded you as a friend. You are now an ordinary person, Thor, and live well. If you encounter personal threats, you can contact me."

"Thank you."

Thor whispered, and Jane beside him also said thank you.

These days, her life with Thor is not stable.

Her boyfriend is not a murderer, but...

Some things are unclear.

"I regret what happened to you."

After Thor returns to the crowd, the next worship is the executive of the alien affairs, the dark power in the Manhattan area, midnight.

He sincerely said to Merlin's family:

"Melin and I have known each other for more than ten years. He has been my best friend, and I am very sad. If there is any need for help, please tell me."

"Brother wants the aliens to integrate into the world."

Holding a cat, Ruiwen, with a pale face, said:

"He certainly doesn't want the aliens to be stable again after he leaves."

Dad's expression changed at midnight, he heard the threat, but the old fox answered with a smile:

"Relax, everything will be the same as before."

"That's good."

Ruiwen nodded.

Lorna beside her said coldly:

"Mr. Midnight, please remember..."

"Ravens are everywhere."

The smile on Dad's face stiffened at midnight, and he said goodbye to Merlin's family before turning around and leaving the cemetery.

At the moment of sitting in the car, the Voodoo Warlock touched his neck.

I thought the raven was gone, and the chain around his neck was removed.

but now...

After seeing some of Merlin's sisters, his neck was somewhat chilly.

Especially the girl who held the cat and wore round-framed glasses and seemed to have a gentle touch.

When I looked at her at midnight, it was like seeing another Merlin...

Hell.

The tone of her speech was exactly the same as that of Merlin.

In the cemetery, worship continues.

"I will go back to Raccoon City in a moment."

Coulson stood in front of Eric, stroking the black ring on his finger, he said:

"At home..."

"Do not worry at home."

Eric chuckled and said:

"You just do your own thing, I know, it's a little sudden, you feel like we are at a loss, but it doesn't matter, we still have time to adapt slowly."

"I heard that the situation in Raccoon City is a bit bad, so... protect yourself, brother."

Eric's name made Colson pursed his lips. He reached out and patted Eric on the shoulder.

He says:

"I will. Don't forget to notify me when your child is born. By the way, did the child name it?"

"Well, it's up."

Eric glanced at the tombstone in front of him, he said:

"We will call him or her, Riley."

Behind the two, Clark reached out and touched the tombstone. He took out an invitation and looked at Carol.

He says:

"Louise and I are getting married, and Merlin said we will notify him when we get married..."

"Burn him."

A cold voice sounded beside Clark.

Lingdie in a black dress stood in front of the tombstone. She closed her eyes and said:

"There are customs in the East. It is said that these invitations are burned in front of the tombstone and it will be sent to Merlin. He will know the news."

"OK then."

Clark crouched down and placed the invitation in front of the tombstone.

Carol flicked his fingers, and a beating flame ignited the invitation, and the scattered ash circled the tombstone a few times, just like Merlin's response.

"He received..."

Lingdie sighed a long time. She looked back at Carol. She said:

"Take care of his family and contact me if necessary."

"Ok."

Carol watched Lingdie leave. Although she was feeling heavy now, she couldn't help shaking her head.

Another Merlin debt.

What kind of scumbag did you fall in love with?

"Merlin left me something."

After Lingdie left, Natasha stepped forward and she handed Icarus to Carol. She said with apology:

"I don't know if I broke it, the artificial intelligence in the glasses stopped."

"I asked George to see it, and he told me that Icarus' data was terribly disturbed and missing and could not be repaired."

"But I think its significance to you should be more important than its practicality."

"Icarus?"

Carol took the glasses. She looked at Icarus, which was no different from ordinary glasses. She turned around and looked at the children behind her.

Eventually, Carol handed the glasses to Peter, who had red eyes.

She said to Peter:

"Your uncle didn't leave you anything, take it, if you want your uncle, just take it out and see."

"Ok."

Little Peter held the heavy glasses in his arms, as if holding the most precious treasure.

This funeral lasted a long time.

In the afternoon, when the funeral came to an end, Merlin's family sat on Horus, ready to go home, and the last Ruiwen who left the cemetery looked back at Merlin's tombstone.

Her long black hair was blown up by the wind and slapped on her face, making Ruiwen look kind of sorrowful.

"Ruiwen, wait for me."

Demian's voice rang behind Ruiwen, and Bruce's son ran to Ruiwen.

The handsome guy wanted to say something to Ruiwen, but looking at Ruiwen's blank eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"My brother does not want us to be together."

Ruiwen whispered to Demian:

"So we don't want to meet again in the future."

"I..."

Demian reached out to grab Ruiwen's wrist, but the orange cat in the girl's arms stretched out her paw and patted it on her hand.

The paw is heavy, and Demian takes a few steps back.

By the time he recovered, Ruiwen was already in the car.

The doors closed, the windows shook, and the Horus drove smoothly, and the family quickly left here.

"Ruiwen, you like that guy too, right?"

Mei reached out and hugged the silent Rui Wen in her arms. She stroked Rui Wen's hair. She said softly:

"Merlin can never take care of your business. You didn't reject him because of Merlin... You are also sad, silly boy, why do you do this?"

"I can't be with him."

Ruiwen buried her head in her sister's arms. She said:

"I will only bring him bad luck. My brother said he would protect me from the Sannomiya, but my brother is gone..."

"You still have us!"

Lorna reached out to hold Ruiwen's cold hand, and the green-haired girl also reached out to hug Ruiwen and Mei. She gritted her teeth and said:

"I won't let that third house hurt you, I will protect you, just like Merlin."

At the entrance of the cemetery, Demian stood there, standing in the cold wind. The young teenager was full of bitterness. The sour feeling made him feel at a loss.

"son..."

Bruce, who appeared from behind, stretched out his hand and placed it on Demian’s shoulder. He said:

"Ruiwen is right, you don't have to meet again in the future."

"It's not just your relationship, it's also about your safety."

"Sannomiya, right?"

Demian clenched his fists, and the young man's black eyes flashed with fire, he said:

"It's all because Sannomiya is doing it!"

The young man calmed down, he sighed and turned to smile at his dad.

He says:

"Let's go home, dad."

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After everyone left the cemetery, a man in a black hood walked into the cemetery. He walked to the tombstone of Merlin, and he looked at it.

Some scattered memories appeared in his mind, but no chapters.

He could only stand there, like a sculpture.

"Are you his friend?"

A cold, pretty good voice sounded behind the man in black.

A lady wearing a black veil, with a veil and a waist-and-white hair stepped out of the space and stood beside the man.

"I think so."

Frank Kasol, wearing a hood, answered in a daze:

"But I really don't know..."

"Oh, it sounds like it is."

The winter goddess extended her finger and touched it on the tombstone.

She whispered:

"I am also his friend, um, beyond friends, lovers? Or wife...ah, I don't know."

"You must love him very much."

Silent Frank said suddenly.

"Oh? How did you see it?"

The Winter Goddess said:

"I don't know how I feel about him. The other thing is that I really love him and would like to give everything for him."

"Because you cried."

Frank shrugged.

The surprised Winter Goddess held out her hand. Sure enough, on the cheek under the veil, a drop of unfrozen tears was flowing.

"Ok."

The goddess Scati wiped away the tears from her face. She turned around and looked at the flying snow falling from the sky. She said:

"This world is really fragile..."

"He probably didn't want me to destroy it, so be it."

The goddess took a step forward, she said:

"Then start with other worlds..."

She looked back at Frank standing in front of the tombstone. She said:

"You are his friend, right? Will you come with me to avenge him? I just need a few servants."

"I?"

Frank shook his head:

"I won't go."

"I'm in this world, there are still some things not done yet."

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At this time, in front of a bank in New York, the dead waiter shoved open the door and came out.

His crimson tights, plus two knives behind his back, and a pistol stuck in his waist, let anyone who sees him unconsciously.

"Damn it! Merlin's **** lied to me! He donated all the money!"

"XXX's, I gave him white labor! That **** is still dead, and I can't afford his sudden wife, Carol... There is nowhere to go to collect debts!"

The little **** walked out of the bank in anger, and suddenly the falling snow and the cold air made him sneeze.

He tremblingly hugged his body, shaking it exaggeratedly.

"Nima, it's so cold!"

Deadpool scolded.

His eyes rolled, and he was planning to leave New York, but he suddenly remembered that Merlin seemed to introduce him to another life.

Seems to save some princess...

Well, all come, let's take a look.

"Texi!"

Deadpool reached out and stopped a taxi. He rushed into the taxi and said to the driver:

"Go to Sulphur Port!"

"Okay, guest."

Du Pengde reached out and pressed the meter. While starting the taxi, he said to the dead waiter behind him:

"Sit firmly, guest, in addition..."

"Want some music?"

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