Sentinel

Chapter 380 Why Are You Coming?

Chapter 380 Why Are You Coming?

The roar gradually dissipated, and Magneto, who was floating in the air, returned to the ground. His majestic and luxurious purple robes were tattered, covered with scorched black marks, his white hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the power in his aging body was like a bird's nest. The tide goes out.

His face was slumped, slightly fatigued, and his footsteps were a little unsteady when he landed.The extremely fierce confrontation between the two sides seemed earth-shattering and powerful, but in fact it was just their own unilateral output, and the sentinel didn't make a few shots from the beginning to the end.

That vibrating gold spear that tore through the atmosphere pierced through the strong electromagnetic field with absolute power, and was completely capable of blasting Magneto into dust, but Xiao En deliberately retained his power and did not deal a fatal blow.

Magneto knew this well, so he took the initiative to end this frightening battle.

"This is not our time."

The old man sighed. Through this challenge, he clearly saw the gap between the two. Unless his magnetic talent could break through again, it would be difficult for him to catch up with the sentry walking ahead.

Sean stepped out of the smoke and dust on the muddy ground, ignored Magneto, who was full of emotion, and left the dilapidated camp site.

The giant wheel of the world is always rolling forward, and no one can always stand on the top of the trend of the times. This is true for mutants, and so is superheroes.

He will return to North America in the near future. Since he promised Ancient One to deal with Casillas who was developing a cult, he must fulfill his promise.

The matter of Wakanda is almost done. The new king Killmonger may have a different heart. After all, this leopard is an ambitious person and will not be willing to be a puppet for a long time, but under the surveillance of the Mutant Legion and Magneto , I dare not act rashly for the time being.

The massive military strike came to an end. The bald eagle seemed to be in a panic, but actually gained a lot. As an important member of the World Security Council, the United States won the extremely low price of vibrating gold imports. Add a sum.

The interest groups waiting to share the cake, the chaebol forces, and the giants who are eligible to participate in the feast have all received satisfactory returns, and each has their own gains.The increasingly acute contradictions in the country and the sharp drop in the oil market caused by the promotion of new energy sources have become victims of the new world structure. Energy groups and heavy industry giants have begun to seek transformation.

As a part of formulating the rules of the game, Umbrella launched a frenzied acquisition. Through different sub-industries under his name, he has merged many large enterprises that were once in full swing, and once again perfected his own industrial chain, becoming a company that spans multiple fields. giant.

There are some desperate capital groups, unwilling to become a stepping stone for Umbrella's growth and development, and want to make a fuss about the anti-monopoly bill, but unfortunately they repeatedly hit the wall and returned without success. I like to launch anti-monopoly investigations against large consortiums. Google and Microsoft have received fines and notices.

But when it came to Umbrella, the Anti-Monopoly Investigation Bureau was vague and perfunctory, and soon they realized that in this country where the will of capital is the main body, the voice they can make is pitifully small.

The next morning, Sean boarded the private jet and saw Wanda who came to North America from Sokovia. She was wearing a black lady's blazer and a white shirt. The simple and plain matching was put on the red-haired girl. But don't have a charming charm.

She was sitting on the seat holding a pile of documents, twirling the pen in her hand, her fresh face with a mature temperament was full of distress, and she was still muttering to herself.

"Mr. Harry Osborne's invitation... Well, according to Ms. Raven, this is at the top of the schedule... and Miss Johnson-Scarlett's phone call, strange woman, dinner invitation, no Important! Put it in the back..."

"Miss Minty's graduation ceremony... this should be attended, listed as an important event... Betty and Miss Gwen's carnival night? What kind of project is this? The note is 'routine event every month'..."

Wanda frowned, with sullen eyes. According to the schedule arranged by Ms. Ruiwen, that guy's daily entertainment and important events that needed to be dealt with could almost pile up into a hill.

Even so, on the full schedule, there are actually many "communication activities" with different women, from Miss Gwen, an employee of Umbrella, to the beloved daughter of the general of the Ministry of Defense, who lives in the apartment next door Female neighbors...the list goes on and on.

Wanda was inexplicably annoyed, and said in a low voice, "This is all the time I spend eating and sleeping to chase after women... I'm not afraid of sudden death from overwork!"

"Are you concerned about me, or are you cursing me?" A joking voice sounded from behind.

Wanda turned her head in panic, seeing that young face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, she was a little dazed for a moment.

"Don't recognize me?"

With a relaxed smile, Sean sat opposite Wanda.

Seeing the dazed look of the red-haired girl, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and gently caressed her delicate face.

Perhaps frightened by this abrupt action, Wanda subconsciously stepped back, got up in a hurry and bumped into the flight attendant who was walking behind, and while apologizing repeatedly, she knocked over a pile of documents stacked on the table.

"Sorry, if you thought I was offended just now, then I apologize."

Sean looked at Wanda who was in a hurry, and couldn't help crying and laughing, obviously he was not so timid before.

"You should apologize to me...and Pietro!"

Wanda, who packed up the documents, raised her eyebrows and said with a serious face.

"You left without even saying goodbye! And you lied to us that you were a scholar at the State University of New York... Pietro is right, rich people are full of lies!"

Wanda was furious and turned her head away from looking at Sean. In her poor imagination, one day she picked up a homeless man with amnesia on the street, and the real identity of the man was a young rich man in America, a well-known genius, Even being able to see the president at any time, this kind of bizarre bridge will only appear in movies.

Every girl loves the story of Cinderella and Prince Charming, but no one takes it seriously.

"This is different from what I thought..."

Wanda leaned her head against the porthole and said in a frustrated tone.

In her world, the most powerful person this girl who grew up in Sokovia can come into contact with is probably Mr. Sheriff who governs that block.

The string of titles hanging on Xiao En's body and the layers of dazzling aura made Wanda feel flustered. The young man sitting in front of him was like an unreal bubble that would burst with a poke.

"Please give me a chance to explain, Wanda." A sincere smile appeared on Sean's face, "I did study at the State University of New York, and my name is also Sean Siperth. In a sense, you know The news is true."

"Of course it was my fault for leaving without saying goodbye, and I apologize to you and Pietro for that."

Sean noticed the girl's loose eyes, his voice quietly became low, and the introverted feelings flowed out slowly like flowing water: "No matter who I am, the time in Sokovia was probably the most relaxing time for me. Those days...I miss it a lot, walking on [-]th Street with you, picking things up at the flea market, playing tricks on that stingy boss...it's one of my most cherished memories."

Wanda glanced at Sean, who seemed to be showing his true feelings, turned her head away, and answered after a long while: "Pietro is very angry, you should tell him these words."

Sean smiled without saying a word, and the stubborn Wanda buried her head in a pile of documents, and occasionally raised her head to meet the other's soft eyes, like stirring a coffee spoon, which made her uneasy.

"You're interfering with my work."

Wanda said righteously.

"I'm the boss you work for."

Sean shrugged and replied jokingly.

The two stared at each other, and finally Wanda got down on the ground, put her head on the table, and said discouragedly, "I should have known that I shouldn't have come here. Sokovia is my hometown."

Sean leaned forward, staring at the red-haired girl with complicated emotions, and asked softly, "Then why did you come?"

The atmosphere fell into silence again, Wanda shook her head and did not speak.

She didn't know why she left Sokovia and came to another bustling and strange new world.

(End of this chapter)

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