In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1021: The world is wide at the moment (top)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

"As you can see, in the winter of 1991, I came to a dead end." The deep voice sounded again, and there was still deep regret that could not be erased in the tone.

He sighed softly, as if he wanted to end this heavy topic on purpose, and said: "But what shocked me is that for me, death is not the end. After a long period of darkness, I woke up again and appeared in an orphanage in East Berlin."

"I was at a loss and didn't know what was going on, but then, I quickly accepted and was ecstatic because, I had a second chance, and even better news, I'm in This orphanage is located in East Berlin, and at the same time, the director of the orphanage is a KGB agent.”

"This is the base where the Soviet Union secretly cultivated agents. These orphans are children who lost their families due to the war. They are taken back to the orphanage to take care of them and will eventually become steadfast fighters."

"I have the memory of the previous life, and I am the oldest among the children, so I have the best grades. Logically speaking, I could have stayed there and walked on the same path, using the advantage of foresight to save me motherland."

"However, in the decades near the end of my life, I have seen the truth of our demise, which cannot be solved by a good agent, a determined soldier or a smart scholar."

"There is something wrong with all of us. This country is dying, and even if I go back to my childhood and want to solve this stubborn disease, it is not enough to be an agent."

"And during this period of time, I found that compared to my previous life, I have some differences."

Accompanied by the voice narration, the picture unfolded before Schiller's eyes again.

The sound of "da da da" came from the end of the alley. A child dressed in a typical German worker's family ran out from the alley, and behind him were several older children chasing after him.

"Wild child! Wild child! Wild child in the orphanage! Stealing our bicycle parts and trying to run away?! Give it back to me!" shouted the oldest of the children behind .

The kid who ran in front turned around and saw the face of a young Schiller. He showed a sneer that didn't match his age, and then said, "You stole the dean's bicycle parts. If your dad Mom doesn't want to educate you, I will teach you a lesson!"

The faces of the children running behind turned red, and the tallest among them rushed up and grabbed the young Schiller by the shoulder. The young Schiller turned around and hit his elbow with his elbow. On his chest, he retracted his arms in pain.

Unexpectedly, two older children suddenly turned over from the wall in front of the young Schiller. Come over and say: "Damn little thief, do you think we have nothing prepared? You are dead this time!"

The young Schiller turned over hard, so that his body was facing the child. He felt a sharp pain in his back, which should have broken his ribs just now.

But he refused to show weakness at all, he gritted his teeth and stared at the child who was walking over, and the moment the stick fell, he instinctively blocked it with his hands.

There was a "bang", there was no pain in the arm, but there was a scream from the opposite side.

During the splashing of sparks, the wooden stick broke in the middle, and the splashed sawdust scratched the eyelids of the child opposite, causing him to let out a scream, and took a few steps back, covering his eyes.

The young Schiller looked at his arm, and he found that there was a strange light shining on it. The moment he concentrated, a flame ignited in his hand, and the other children were stunned. Shouting and running towards the exit of the alley.

Enduring the pain, the young Schiller got up from the ground and looked at his white fingers. There was nothing on them, as if the flame just now was an illusion.

The scene around him began to change gradually, from an alley to a room. His fingers were also white and immature, but this time, he was holding a thick book in his hand. The childishness of the young Schiller had not faded There was a seriousness and heaviness unique to adults on his face.

At this time, a fat old man came over and said to him with a smile: "Why are you reading here again? Or reading those biographical novels of gods and ghosts? You should read more literature when you have this time Famous works, do you like reading Gorky?"

"Yes, Mr. Dean, I like to read his "Childhood" the most. His childhood experience reminds me of us. Although the orphanage is still a bit difficult now, it will always get better, isn't it? "The young Schiller looked up at the dean from the thick book and said.

The dean smiled, and then said: "You are the one who can make me happy. You can watch it if you want. The bicycle parts you brought back just come in handy. Later, I have to send them to the factory. What about the goods..."

After finishing speaking, the dean left, and Schiller turned his attention to the book in his hand again. After a while, he felt a little sleepy, closed the book and put it in his hand, curled up on the spot, wanting to take a nap meeting.

And on the book that he was pillowing under his head, it was impressively written - "Mysterious Legend of World Magic".

Soon, the sky turned dark, and the children who went out to work in the orphanage came back one after another. They were playing games in the living room in front, while the young Schiller was still hiding in the room alone studying the book.

After a while, he ran to the shelf, took a piece of chalk from above, and began to write and draw on the ground.

After drawing a mysterious pattern on the ground, he closed the door of the room while the nurses in the orphanage were not paying attention, and then put his ear to the wall, listening to the movement next door.

Finding that the dean hadn't come back yet, he cast his attention on the pattern on the ground with peace of mind. Suddenly, a cluster of flames rose from the center of the magic circle pattern on the ground, and a phantom swayed in the center of the flame. Back and forth, a deep voice echoed in the room: "Why wake me up, kid? What do you want?"

However, the young Schiller quickly wiped away the magic circle, and stood still gasping for breath, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him, but soon, he widened his eyes and looked at his hands, Another light flickered in his eyes.

"In the year when I was about to graduate from the orphanage and enter a more professional training institution, I discovered that I could use magic."

"In the previous life, I was a staunch materialist in the decades before the end of my life, and I am still a staunch materialist, so I see magic as a tool, a tool that can be analyzed and used. tools."

"I did not give up my career as an agent. I successfully graduated from the orphanage with the best grades and entered one of the most professional and secret agent training institutions in East Berlin."

"It is different from the butler school in the UK. It is specially trained for young staff officers and leaders of the National Security Council."

"In the training school, I focused on learning about espionage work, but I don't intend to be just an agent.

"During these years, I was still studying magic tirelessly, and then, I found the truth of this mysterious power."

"Magic is not a kind of energy, but a kind of talent. Magic talent is like a ticket, giving you the opportunity to borrow energy from various powerful creatures. Magic is essentially a transaction."

"After learning this, a plan was gradually formed in my mind, but before that, I successfully entered the Soviet Union's National Security Council with excellent results that the school had never had in ten years."

"In the first round of the KGB, I have repeatedly made military exploits and performed well. Whether it is local counterintelligence work or overseas spy work, I have done very well, so I am highly valued."

"After that, I was sent to work in the fourth bureau and became a member of the decision-makers, but I knew that this was not enough, so I worked more actively, showed greater ability, and used my prophet The advantage of foresight has provided a lot of help for our intelligence work."

"So, I made a steady rise until I was transferred back to the first bureau and became the deputy director. On that day, after the happy celebration banquet, I found the director of the first bureau."

Accompanied by a burst of noise from the room, the smell of vodka wafted out. A young agent supported an older agent and walked out of the room. The two came to the lounge next to it. The agent sat on the couch and lit a cigarette.

"Director, thank you for holding such a warm welcome ceremony for me. I didn't expect that I could go back to the first game so soon."

"I didn't expect that, Comrade Schiller, but just being a deputy director is indeed a bit inferior to you, and you can't give full play to your revolutionary enthusiasm and ability ~IndoMTL.com~ But I believe that you will sooner or later There will be a broader stage..."

The young agent Schiller shook his head with a smile, then he looked at the director and said, "Indeed, director, not only me, we will all have a wider stage."

The director of the first bureau looked at Agent Schiller curiously. He heard that there was something in Agent Schiller's words, but the next second, he froze there because a bunch of clusters appeared in Schiller's hands. flame.

The flames reflected on his gray eyes, like a tidal flat reflecting the light of the setting sun. Agent Schiller looked at the director of the first bureau and said, "Perhaps, you have known the existence of magic for a long time, but I am a magician." Teacher."

Schiller's voice came again: "Perhaps, you will feel a little confused. In such a large country, there will be no shortage of people with magical talents, and the high-level executives should not only realize the existence of magic now."

"However, according to my previous research, thinking has a great influence on a person's magical talent. Simply put, as long as you don't believe it, it won't work. And my motherland doesn't believe in any ghosts and snakes. .”

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"Thus, I became the first person who can use magic proficiently and has the ability to participate in research work."

"Perhaps, comrades in the eleventh bureau have found you, and this eleventh bureau, which you have never heard of and has never appeared in the public eye, is also known as 'KGB magic Energy Survey and Research Bureau'."

"In other words, Bureau 11 is the department responsible for investigating magic and mysterious events in the Soviet Union, and I am the director of Bureau 11."