Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1457 The Spy's Mercy (Part [-])
Scientific researchers from other countries are restricted in their range of activities. Whether it is the port of landing on the space station, the scientific research area, or the living area, they are completely isolated from the military power of the space station. They can only see small landing craft departing from the space station between the Earth and Mars. The more densely, the heavy landing craft used to carry large equipment often stop at the port on the other side for a long time, but no one mentioned what cargo those heavy landing craft transported—whenever they wanted to figure out something, from Countess Katarina Karkov of Sikaria will hold dinner parties and academic salons in due course, so that their life on the space station will not be so boring - everyone knows Count Katarina Karkov Madame is a charming character, with her elegant long neck and cold, haughty green eyes, but she is not obnoxious, and her haughty posture attracts many people.Even scientific researchers who are really dedicated to academics will be fooled by Countess Katarina Karkov's rich knowledge reserves, gorgeous rhetoric at her fingertips, and hard-to-get methods.

In the social arena far from Earth, Countess Katharina Karkov became the undisputed central figure of the academic salon, where she could hear the new ideas, discoveries and problems of these researchers, while noticing some Not so pleasant guy. "I'm not your subordinate, Agent Romanov." Countess Katharina Karkov gritted her teeth, stressing the word "agent".She viciously tore off a page from her notebook and slapped it on Agent Romanov's hand, "They are all weirdos. If you can, you can just take the access list directly."

"I'm not your boss, countess, if you don't want to, you can give up this mission." Natasha Romanov said lightly.She probably browsed through the list provided by Countess Katarina Karkov, and what those people on the list said, and then handed the paper back, "No one forced you to work, did they?"

Countess Katharina Karkov looked very ugly. "You know how intelligence works, so you better give me some information. I saw the heavy landing craft parked in the port for a long time, and everyone wondered if this meant the emperor's next move."

"Moon, that's all I know, ma'am."

Natasha Romanov turned to look at the furnishings in the room.As one of the few people who also has a luxurious private room on the space station, she does not appreciate the decoration style and furnishings of Countess Katharina Karkov, but the latter seems to be very keen to let others visit her room. Pointlessly wasting load, wasting electricity, wasting water resources, and wasting food to show one's own status.Nobles always have a way to make themselves stand out, so Countess Katharina Karkov's academic salons are often held here.

"The moon? Is he planning to colonize the moon?" Countess Katharina Karkov pretended to look around.After arriving at the space station, she basically gave up casual clothes. The custom-made dresses were transported from the earth and neatly placed in her cloakroom.As long as she is in public, she always wears close-fitting evening dresses to show off. "I'm hearing that from the weirdos who claim that it's now perfectly possible to colonize the Moon and set up a colony base and a mining base there."

"Perhaps." Natasha Romanov casually fiddled with the Newton's pendulum on the unused desk, "In the next period of time, the flow of personnel on the space station will be very frequent, more frequent than in the past. Every resource mobilization means something big happens, and this resource mobilization far surpasses the recent earthquake in the Peruvian rainforest."

"I smell a conspiracy," said Countess Katharina Karkov. "You want other information."

"There are intrigues here at all times, Countess. Your master is secretive, and my information is limited."

"I wonder who your master is, spy."

"I am free and this job is my responsibility."

"We all have masters, and no one is free."

Natasha Romanov tilted her head curiously, her red hair tied tightly behind her head in a bun.She's so used to working-woman attire that sometimes when she's woken up by a holographic projection of an early-morning image of a winery in the French countryside, for a moment she thinks she's an ordinary office worker.

"I've read your profile. He took away your power, your wealth, your freedom and even your dignity. Now you have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy from his throne. You should hate him so much Yes. Or do you suffer from Stockholm Syndrome? I saw Nicole Kidman's appearance in the opening scene of "Eyes Wide Opener", and you are no different from that now. That's why you wear a fitted evening dress every day, but underneath Wearing nothing?"

Countess Katharina Karkov glanced at her with a smirk on her lips.

"Why are you here, spy? You don't need to tell me the details. I can guess that the top-floor room with the observatory belongs to you. I can guess His trust in you. I can also guess what you exchanged for it." This trust. Men in ancient times had two swords, one for killing enemies and the other for conquering women. If women want to gain power, they can only rely on the last sword of men, but those men But I didn't realize that the long sword loses its deterrent power when it is sheathed. It is women who conquer men, not men who conquer women." The countess vowed to confide her philosophy, "But you failed, Natasha Romano Husband, you have paid so much but still know so little, and instead let that Asgardian take power. Is it because you have forgotten your old tricks after not performing missions for too long, or you are too hypocritical and pretending to be reserved, which makes him uncomfortable? happy?"

"Do you laugh when your skull hits the table?"

Countess Katharina Karkov giggled.

"God, you should know that I am the most powerful female swordsman in Europe, right?" She stood up gracefully and looked at Natasha Romanov.She pointed to a shield hanging on the wall. The coat of arms of the Karkov family was painted on the shield, but the two crossed swords on the pattern were real. "I never work with fools who can't see themselves clearly, Natasha Romanoff, that Asgardian woman is much smarter than you. She made a wish while our master was still human, and now wishes Fulfilling, and you never know what you want. Maybe I have the ability to teach some disloyal pet a lesson, and then take that opportunity into my own hands? How about you pick your weapon first?"

"I've made my wish." Natasha Romanoff wasn't so hooked.In fact, she felt sorry for Countess Katarina Karkov, who had tried her best to accumulate her own power since she was a child, tossing and moving between various forces, making bridges, and finally touching the throne of Sikaria To be overthrown by unstoppable violence by a more powerful opponent at any time, anyone may be driven to extremes. "I'm going to work, ma'am. If you can, please get dressed in your own room, even if no one is visiting."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)