CHAPTER 284: SIF and WING, Bringing the Two Factors Together
"Sif !
Before Colleen Wynne grabbed Sif Steward's fist with a "snap", Insainte had already called out her name, and after her eyes followed the sound, she spoke in a slow tone, "Don't get excited, this is Colleen, she's a healer, she's healing you." β
With Insente's reaction speed, he actually had time to stop Sif, but with Colleen Win's strength, there was no need for him to do more than that, and with Colleen Win's character, he didn't like him to be overprotective at all.
"Lee?"
When Sif saw a familiar face, she immediately relaxed her guard, shook her still a little dizzy head, and after forcibly sobering herself up, she immediately apologized to Colleen Win: "I'm sorry, I'm just a reflex." β
"It's okay."
Colleen Win loosened her taut fingers, let Sif withdraw her fist, shrugged her shoulders and said, "NO HARM, NO FOUL." (No harm, no mistakes.) οΌ
With that, Colleen Wing stood up and stood in front of the sofa gracefully, stretching out an arm to the half-lying Siff: "Colleen Wing." β
"Sif ".
Ignoring Colleen Win's closer palm, Sif grabbed her forearm and sat up, "You're a formidable warrior, Wing, and I'm honored to know you." β
βINGοΌβ (Wen, spelled the same as the English 'wing, wing', PS: also has the meaning of 'faction', left-wing, right-wing, that's how it comes from.) οΌ
Colleen Wing raised an eyebrow with a strange expression: "On Earth, no one would call me that." β
"Why?"
With a puzzled expression, Sif pointed to the iron fist tattoo on Colleen Win's arm: "If you don't like this name, why do you tattoo a pair of wings on your arm?" β
"That's my family crest, and I don't dislike it...... Forget it, whatever you want. β
Colleen Wing was halfway through her explanation, thinking of Sif's alien identity, and decisively gave up this useless work: "It's just a title, you can call it whatever you want." β
Even she herself was relieved, and Sif would not bother with such a question, and after getting up from the sofa, she looked around: "Li, where am I now?" β
"New York."
Insante gave a place name, and then added what the city meant to him: "My home." β
Through the window glass of the apartment, Sif could see the bustling night scene, she strode to the window, and said softly, "It's not bad here, it's much better than Thor's." β
Is this a good sign?
As for Siff's unconventional style of playing cards, Insainte had already learned it the last time he went to Asgard with her, and he followed her words and said, "Listen to you, do you prefer to stay here?" β
"Of course."
Sif turned her head and rolled her eyes at Insente that couldn't be ignored, "What am I doing on Thor's?" Will he give me another hammer? β
"Hehe......"
Yin Shengte laughed dryly, refused to answer the words, and stretched out his hand and pointed to the city street outside the window: "Do you want to go out for a walk?" See one of the most famous cities on our planet? β
"Okay."
Sif nodded unceremoniously, then ...... Decisively abandoned Insente and turned his head to look at Colleen Win: "Wen, would you like to go with me?" β
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Colleen Wing still felt very awkward when she heard Sif call her last name again, and couldn't help but pout, pointing to the armor on Sif and said, "If you want to go out on the street, you can't wear this." β
The next was obviously girl's time, because of Saint's conscious avoidance, after leaving Colleen Win's apartment, he went straight to the gravity room located deep underground, his last wish, but the maximum gravity of the gravity meter, upgraded to thirty times the gravity of the earth, because he was addicted to the newly learned magic knowledge, until now, for the first time, he took time to refocus his attention on strengthening his physical fitness.
After all, the reason why Insainte went to learn magic was more to expand his knowledge, and thus develop the diversity of his own abilities, so that he would not easily run into a field that would make him at a loss......
Insainte, who began to sweat like rain under the gravity of the eighteenth earth, has never forgotten that "qi" is the eternal theme of the Dragon Ball world, and with the help of the magic of external forces, it is destined to only be able to become his auxiliary skills, and his own strength is the foundation of his life.
The person who brought Sif to New York was because of St. Special, at this time, he, the person in charge, of course, was still in a state of "on call", however, this did not affect his practice, since Tony Stark called him several times, he got the result of "the hairspray boy is not in the service area", and he has volunteered to upgrade the pair of special communicators originally provided by S.H.I.E.L.D. to connect to the ground, from hardware to software, which can directly connect the mobile phone signal received by the equipment on the ground, Transfer to the underground.
To put it simply, nowadays, when the Insente is in the gravity room, others can also get through to him.
It wasn't until late at night that Insaint received a call from Colleen Win: "Sif is staying with me tonight, don't come here." β
"Am I being disliked? Looks like you two get along, okay, but don't get along too well." β
Hearing Insainte's ridicule, Colleen Win, who was on the other side of the phone, showed a suspicious expression: "What do I think...... Are you supposed to be ...... It was premeditated early in the morning, right? β
"Premeditated?"
Insaint curled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a triumphant smile: "If you mean, I think you should appreciate Sif Sheaph's personality, well, I'm guilty." β
"Really?"
Even across the phone, Colleen Wing smelled a cat: "Do you dare to swear that you didn't expect me to babysitter for Sif for you?" β
"Well...... this"
Because Shengte's conspiracy was exposed, he didn't panic at all, and confessed generously: "Actually, I really don't have any hope, it's purely just a combination of two factors, and it's best if something happens, and if not, it's not bad." β
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Colleen Win's voice on the phone brought a picture of Insent's gritted teeth: "I'll settle accounts with you another day!" β
"I can't wait."
Because of the fact that Saint was afraid of Colleen Win's "threat", he still replied in a relaxed tone: "Or? Just tomorrow, right? β
"Toot, toot, toot."