The Roots of Manga

Chapter 126 Captain America

"Natasha..."

Kikyo's coldness couldn't be maintained anymore, she whispered angrily, but there was a bit of sadness in her eyes, this period of time was coming to an end after all. After all, her belonging is still in the Hall of Valor, and the chance of her coming again in the future may be very slim.

"We'll meet Kikyo again."

Natasha grabbed Kikyo's hand, pressed it gently, and spoke softly.

Kikyo also showed gentle eyes, she sighed, and said softly: "In that case, it is really the most beautiful thing."

"Maybe I'm bothering you, ladies."

At this time, Nick Fury came to the practice field at some time and walked into the rest area.

Natasha withdrew her hand, looked at Nick Fury's black face, looked away from him and said, "Come on Nick, if you have this self-awareness, you won't get close."

Kikyo chuckled a few times, and then asked politely, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Nick?"

Nick Fury sat down, took a cup and poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip and said solemnly: "Miss Kikyo, I want to know how your Four Soul Jade is doing?"

The Jade of Four Souls is currently a trump card in the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D. Nick Fury knows that the Jade of Four Souls is enough to affect the situation of this battle.

"Have you found the hidden Heroic Spirit?"

Kikyo frowned and asked suddenly.

Nick Fury nodded.

Kikyo Zhu raised his brows, thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps, I need a little help. The power of the Jade of the Four Souls is really too much. It is a treasure that is sublimated with me, and its power is even greater than what I used to When I have it. So the power that needs to be filled up is somewhat beyond my expectation."

"We're not just one side, are we? Maybe we can ask Leviathan."

Natasha suggested.

Nick Fury frowned: "This matter is best under our control."

"Okay, it's up to you, but who is that hidden heroic spirit? You know, this one is very mysterious and has never appeared."

Natasha asked curiously.

Nick Fury smiled and said: "We got a surprise. In addition to the heroic spirit, we also got a hero."

Natasha was confused for a while, and Nick called her a hero, who could it be? She was thinking about the various missions he knew about S.H.I.E.L.D., and suddenly she thought of something, and said in surprise, "No way...could it be him?"

She looked at Nick Fury seriously, hoping to get a real answer from him, and then she saw her director nodded with a rare smile.

"This is really a surprise..."

Natasha murmured.

...

Tired and weak, as if there was a heavy pressure on his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling the exhaustion of his body, this feeling was like doing seven push-ups in a row when he was a child, it was so uncomfortable that he hadn't This kind of experience, but the fatigue gradually disappeared, and the feeling of strength returned to his body.

When I opened my eyes, I looked around the ward. There was a ball game on the old TV, a vase was placed on the table next to it, and there was a poster on the wall.

When the perception returned, Rogers, who had been sleeping for decades, found that he was not alone in the room, and a young man with blond hair saw him wake up, put down the newspaper and watched him.

"Who are you?"

Saying this, Rogers' body tensed up suddenly, ready to react at any time, and his hands under the quilt clenched into fists.

The blond young man looked at Rogers, was silent for a moment, showed a faint smile, and said, "Introduce yourself, captain. I'm Arthur. Welcome back to this world. How do you feel? My mood is the same as yours. More or less, it feels good to be back in this world, doesn't it?"

"...Yeah, it feels good."

Rogers seemed to be moved by the young man's infectious words,

He was no longer so nervous. He felt that the person in front of him was more immature than he thought. This should be a child, about fifteen or six years old. He was wearing some strange casual clothes, but they were very good-looking. Arthur's youthful grace.

"Arthur, is the war over?"

asked Rogers.

Arthur nodded and said, "It's your credit, Captain, you brought peace."

"Is that so... that would be great."

Rogers stood up, his head slightly lowered.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse came in pushing a cart. At this moment, Rogers suddenly jumped up, got out of bed and rushed out of the ward, making the nurse scream in fright.

Arthur didn't move at all during this process, and kept smiling all the time. He stood up, patted the nurse's shoulder lightly twice, and said softly, "Okay ma'am, please stay calm."

"Oh, thank you." The young female nurse calmed down under Arthur's comfort. She looked at the direction Rogers was leaving, and said a little at a loss; "This... what should I do?"

"Don't worry, someone will take care of it, you know that, don't you?"

Arthur sighed inwardly, and understood why this pretty female nurse could only do logistics in her department.

He came to the bed in the ward, opened the curtains, opened the window, and jumped down.

On the other side, Rogers rampaged all the way, and finally rushed out of the hospital, and then he was surrounded by a group of people. When he wanted to take action again, a black man spoke.

"Wait, Captain, maybe we have misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? I don't think we have a misunderstanding. Who are you? The live football game on TV has already been broadcast. What are you trying to confuse me?"

Rogers was a little uneasy, because what he saw in the hospital was very strange, which made him feel a little bad. After all, according to his last memory, he should have crashed into the sea with the plane.

While Nick Fury was silent, there was a sound of wind above his head, and Arthur landed safely.

Rogers suddenly raised his vigilance, and at the same time said with anger: "You are Hydra? You even use children as test subjects!"

In his opinion, Arthur is undoubtedly the experimental product created by the super soldier experiment. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and directly wanted to force a breakthrough. Then when he just took a step, he was restrained by the blond boy Arthur in front of him. He was so strong that he couldn't break free even for a while.

Could it be an experiment that is more mature than yourself, an experimental product that has come out?

Looking at Arthur's young face, Rogers couldn't help but feel indignant. He was saddened by how many innocent lives would be sacrificed in this kind of experiment. Those who can use children for experiments will certainly not be afraid to use humans.

"You misunderstood, captain, welcome to the world seventy years later."

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