Marvel’s Princess Chapter 187: Exercise

Prehistoric humans and forerunners all sounded like fantasy to Clint Barton. If he hadn't seen the serious expression on Black Braised Egg, which looked like his dead father, he would have thought it was some kind of reality show. The show is playing tricks on itself.

Isn’t this kind of thing a plot in a movie? How could it happen in reality and happen to me?

Crete Barton didn't even finish the sixth grade of elementary school, so he entered the juvenile detention center. After he came out, he lived with a few friends, robbing, robbing and robbing every day. He was very lacking in knowledge.

He has talent but little knowledge, which is one of the reasons why Hei Lu Dan recruited him.

Black Braised Dan picked up a piece of information next to him and flipped through it: "Mr. Clint Barton, you were selected for the ice hockey team when you were nine years old. At that time, the team spoke highly of you and thought you were powerful. You are strong, fast, and aware. Unfortunately, after puberty, your temper became more and more violent and you were eventually kicked out of the team. Am I right?"

Clint Barton pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

Hei Lu Dan quickly flipped through the information: "Beating, intentionally hurting, and stealing. You told the psychiatrist in the juvenile detention center that you felt like you were suppressing a fire in your heart, and your temper was so violent that you couldn't control it... ..Can you still feel the fire now?"

Clint was suddenly startled. The violent impulse that had always affected him seemed to have disappeared. At this time, he was very calm, feeling more comfortable than ever before, and showing no signs of losing control.

"Why? What on earth is...that has tortured me for more than ten years?"

Black Braised Egg pointed out the window: "Look over there, tell me, what do you see?"

What does it mean? Clint Barton looked out the window.

The glass was so bright, and it was already evening, but he could see trees outside the window and birds on the branches. In order to avoid humans, the birds could only come out to look for food at night. Is this some kind of hummingbird? The feathers are very beautiful.

As he watched, Clint suddenly realized that he was so far away, how could he see the feathers on the hummingbird? He couldn't see clearly during the day, let alone at night!

Black Braised Egg showed a determined expression: "Do you understand? Mr. Barton, you are no longer the same as before."

Are you different from before? He looked out the window and remained silent for a long time.

Hei Lu Dan put a business card on his bedside.

"If you leave this ward, you will be arrested by the Boston police on nine charges including robbery, assault, illegal possession of firearms, and vehicle theft. If you want to take a new path, you can call this phone, Homeland Strategy The Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency will provide you with shelter, think about it, Mr. Clint Barton."

Black braised egg pointed at his eyes, and then strode out of the ward.

......

Bella didn't know that just by looking at him, the Isu gene fragments in Clint Barton's body were forcibly released, almost killing him.

Her Isu blood concentration of nearly 3% is completely overwhelming for a gene fragment that is less than 1/100,000 for ordinary people.

The opponent's genes suffered huge high-level suppression, directly transitioning from semi-manifest to manifest.

Her glance gave Hei Lu Dan an advantage.

Because I'm worried that 'Bella and Nata, if they become one, they can blow up the world. ’ Black Braised Egg followed Natasha to Boston, made a secret observation, and picked up Clint Barton, who had awakened eagle vision due to the Isu gene.

Bella didn't know what was happening secretly. Although she encountered robbers at her book signing, it had no impact on herself.

The Boston Police Department assured the organizers that the target has been identified and further investigation is underway.

She does not need to worry about negotiating with the authorities. Both Random House and Chanel have upper-level channels. A worker like her who earns 10% of the income does not need to meddle in other people's business. She is just a tool responsible for signing signatures.

Natasha took her to eat a French meal. As a trainee agent, she exercised a lot and naturally ate a lot. This meal made Bella feel distressed.

The two then went to exercise after dinner.

"Take me to sit on that flying carpet! You promised me!"

Bella was dumbfounded, looking like a duck: "What flying carpet? Do we have this thing at home? If not, you must have remembered it wrong."

Natasha looked at her sideways and said nothing.

Seeing that it is impossible to deny the past, someone can only admit defeat.

"There are too many people here..."

Natasha snapped her fingers: "I know a good place, come with me!"

They came to a dam in the suburbs. The place had been abandoned and there were no ghosts around.

Bella hesitated, but still summoned the magic carpet from the Angel Team's base.

Seeing the magic carpet floating in mid-air, the bottom of the magic carpet seemed to be supported by waves, gently swaying in the shape of water waves.

Natasha's eyes shone, and she reached out and touched the empty space under the magic carpet.

"You have nothing down there?!"

Bella heard a black line on her forehead, saying something like this in the middle of the night in the wilderness? Aren't you afraid of attracting evil spirits?

She lowered the magic carpet and turned it into the shape of a staircase. She raised her legs and stepped onto the magic carpet.

Then she sat cross-legged and extended a hand to Natasha.

"Why do you have to sit cross-legged?" asked the cheap sister with curiosity on her face.

Bella has never thought about this question. Aren’t those people sitting on magic carpets in the animation cross-legged?

"Is it because of the center of gravity? If you stand on it, it will definitely be unstable..." Natasha concluded with her scientific perspective.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come up!" Bella grabbed her hand and flew into the sky domineeringly.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"It's so cool! Yeah! ---"

“Sprint!—Sprint! It’s great!—”

Bella was afraid that Natasha would fall, so she could only hug her. Who knew that this guy was still not honest, and kept twisting and turning in his arms, and even said very affectionate words in his mouth, which made her feel My face is red...

......

An hour later, the two landed on the ground.

Having a great time, Natasha likes these exciting things, the more exciting the better, but she still pointed out a lot of shortcomings of the magic carpet, such as the flying speed is not fast enough, such as the lack of protection, Bella I ignored it, it was just a pretentious magic item, not a fighter jet!

The two had a daily martial arts competition and could have gone back, but Natasha made a new request.

"My will is still weak. Is there any way you can strengthen my will?" Natasha asked holding two short sticks.

What does this mean? If I can't help it, why don't you just hit me?

"Then I'm here? You have to be mentally prepared, you will be very embarrassed next."

"Come on! I won't resist!"

Bella thought for a moment, then stretched out two fingers, with pale white whirlpools lingering between them.

She showed a questioning look, and Natasha nodded, indicating that she could start.