In the Hydra base in Sokovia, cloaked in the skin of an old castle, somewhere that was a laboratory more than ten minutes ago, a man was looking coldly at the space in front of him where the Zetari spaceship had been placed. The Zetari ship was still there, and even falling from a great height did not detract from the oppressive feeling of its appearance, but the space was in ruins. The various experimental instruments and equipment were either broken or flattened, and concrete blocks that had been torn off the ceiling by the Zitari spaceship with steel cables were scattered everywhere. Two six-man Hydra squads are working in the "ruins", and the rest of the Hydra soldiers are already searching the rest of the old castle.

"Go hard, soldiers! I need to get back here as soon as possible! ”

"Yes! Master of Illusions. ”

It turns out that this guy who has just become Natasha is nicknamed "Master of Illusions". Well, that's appropriate.

At this moment, a man in the prime of life with one-sided glasses, about forty years old, with the temperament of a scholar, slowly walked over, took up next to the master of illusions, and looked at the ruins in front of him with him.

"I've opened the energy shield to its highest form. They can't escape. ”

The person who came was none other than one of the leaders of the Hydra and the owner of this base, Baron Strok. Although he was very annoyed that someone suddenly broke into his place and caused so much damage, he did not show it. But when he heard the illusion master's response, he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore.

After closing his eyes and sensing for a while, the other party slowly spoke: "I can't sense that they are still nearby." The truth is, those two people have already escaped. ”

"How is this possible!" Strok was almost stunned for a moment, then shouted, slightly out of shape, "Oh no! Sceptre! We've only touched a little bit of fur and we've been able to use it endlessly. But now ......"

"Nothing is impossible. Since they were able to enter the lab silently, there must be a way to leave. Maybe it's the Inhumans doing it. ”

"You mean the Inhumans who used their superpowers to build the quantum entanglement bridge? It's possible. But that still doesn't explain how he dodged the cameras and sensors. Although the events of this night made Schuck very mad. But he managed to calm down, "By the way, could it be that the Inhumans have already found out that we have captured some of them?" ”

But it didn't work very well. Hearing this, the Master of Illusions glanced at him.

"I don't think so. The Inhumans we've caught are on Lister's side. If they found out, they should have gone to Lister Ster, not here. Other than that. A man and a woman, maybe the woman has some kind of shielding ability. ”

At this, the Master of Illusions paused, and then actually laughed. It was only when Schuck was puzzled and even annoyed that he explained it with his actions.

I saw him spread out his right hand in front of Schurk. A lemon-yellow ripple flickered, then vanished. From nothing, a scepter appeared abruptly in the palm of his hand.

"This, this is great!"

To Strok, the scepter was more poisonous than poison. It is also attractive to addicts. Finally pressed the urge to snatch the scepter over. He slowly reached out his hands and gently took the scepter. The movement, the look, the gaze, felt like he was holding some fragile but priceless treasure.

If it was just a small gaffe before, now it is a big one. However, his appearance was very understandable to both the illusion master beside him and the Hydra soldiers who were cleaning up in front of him.

"By the way, how did you get it in advance and set up a disguise?" Reluctantly, he returned the scepter to the Master of Illusions. Stok asked, puzzled, "It's like foreseeing that something was going to happen." ”

As a result, the illusion master, who was still smiling reservedly, laughed.

"It's fate. My friend. He said proudly, "It's also the bad luck of those two." I dropped something here during the day and came to retrieve it. As soon as I walked outside the door of the laboratory, I heard them discussing something inside. It's a good thing they didn't get the scepter yet, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cast that vision. But counting the time, the scepter they took in their hands should be about to disappear. I'm curious to see what the look on their faces will be! ”

"Although this one does deserve a laugh. But I don't think it's right now. "I think we should identify them as soon as possible, and then find out why they are targeting us." Especially at a time when there is a ban on non-aggression between these major forces. ”

Hearing this, the Master of Illusions couldn't stop laughing. He turned his head to look at Strick, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes: "So you're accusing me?" ”

And Schuck is neither humble nor arrogant: "I don't mean to accuse you. I'm just saying what I think. ”

Just when Sdrok had to tear with that what illusion master had. In the distance outside the old castle, Grant took out the miniature headset in his ear, and then asked Natasha, who also took out the headset, "No power?" ”

"At this distance, it's almost time." Natasha said helplessly.

They were talking about a tiny bugging device that they were still in that lab before they left. The little finger is the size of a fingernail and is not easy to spot.

So all the communication between the Master of Illusions and Strok was overheard by them.

It's a pity that the bugging device is out of power at this time. Judging from the final content, it seems that there is a good show to be staged next!

"But it's said that it's going to be time?" Pointing to the scepter in Grant's hand, Natasha said.

"Probably a little bit worse...... Well, that's it for now. ”

Grant was halfway through his sentence when the yellow ripples flashed, and the "scepter" was gone, replaced by an uncolored mold.

"We were a little unlucky, and we just happened to be bumped into. But fortunately, at least we haven't gained anything. Gently shaking a test tube containing a certain reagent in her hand, Natasha changed her helplessness and laughed happily.

Although I couldn't get the materials of the Stroke Enhancement Human Experiment from that other laboratory because of EMP, it was a good harvest to get such a reagent marked "latest".

"Give it to me."

Looking at Natasha's smiling face, Grant reached out to her expressionlessly.

Natasha warily refused.

In this regard, Grant is also helpless.

"Oh well. You have to assure me that you won't do anything with it until it's thoroughly checked and the results are available. ”

Hearing this, Natasha regained her smile: "I see." (To be continued......)