Chapter Eighty-Four: Replacing Memory
"It's time to re-tinker with the sealing spell, just in case, this time I should comb through her memories." Ailan intends to re-seal Natasha's memory, before Ailan said too much information when she was excited, and once these are leaked, Ailan's plan will fail.
Purple arcane energy appeared in Ailan's hands, she put her hands on Natasha's head, and began to browse Natasha's memories, after a long time, Ailan leaned back, her face full of sympathy, "I'm really bad. She felt that she was being very bad, and after playing with it, she had to look at her memories cleanly, and even modify the memories at will.
"Just make some simply, just seal all the things about this night, by the way, her memories when she was a child need to be sealed, this time I want to add a few more spells." A purple rune chain appeared on Natasha's head, and the rune chain flashed away, and Natasha's memory had been sealed by Ailan.
"The next step is to implant new memories." Ai Lan began to weave a false memory. "Well, how do you weave it well? I'm not good at making up stories. Ai Lan frowned. Just do it. "Elan has a great idea." I don't have to deal with this memory, I didn't have to deal with this memory of sitting in the lounge with me, and then, it just helped me take medicine. With a tap of Ailan's finger, Natasha's mind began to think of the scene where she fed Ailan the medicine, and she had a worried look on her face as she slept, as if she was thinking about Ailan's physical condition.
"Well, and then the body is weak, and you need to be accompanied after drinking the healing potion, isn't this plot too thin." Ai Lan complained about himself in her heart. "No matter, add a spell of mental suggestion, so that she won't be suspicious." As she finished talking to herself, several chains of spell runes made of arcane energy appeared on her hands, and she gently kneaded Natasha's cheeks with her hands, and the rune chains disappeared into Natasha's brain.
"How do you explain that it's daylight now?" Ai Lan found that it was already daylight, and she had to come up with an excuse to explain, "Drunk and promiscuous? No, it's not reliable. Chatting late and staying overnight? It's too cumbersome to weave this memory, but by the way, it's better to use someone to help you when you recover your body. It's best to weave this memory, I just have to lie in bed. In order to save trouble, Ai Lan directly thought of a very unreliable reason.
"Alright, done." Elan's memories were reconstructed, and she felt like she had nothing left out. "It's okay to leave a hint that when I'm alone with Alan Phoenix, I'll think of it when I hear her say good daughter." Ai Lan gave this hint, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily grinned, if he was still a man, this kind of smile would definitely be called a ghost animal.
"Natasha, wake up. Natasha, wake up. Elan begins to play Alan Phoenix, who gently pushes Natasha's shoulders in an attempt to wake up the sleeping Natasha.
"How long did I sleep? Ailan? Natasha stretched wide, and then saw Ai Lan sitting next to her, and she asked, she felt like she had slept for a long time, and she felt like she was sore.
"It won't be long, Natasha." Ai Lan said with a smile that in the implanted memory, Ai Lan had already talked a lot with Natasha, and the relationship between the two could already become friends.
"Really? Maybe I'm too tired, I feel like I've slept for a long time, by the way, are you feeling better after taking the medicine? Natasha remembered Ailan's miserable white cheeks before, and she asked about Ailan's physical condition.
"I'm fine now, I'm glad I had you with me last night, I'm doing well, and now I'm relaxed." Ai Lan inadvertently told the truth.
"Oh, that's good." Natasha nodded. "Would you like to go to your cafeteria for breakfast? I remember you telling me that the food in your cafeteria was good. โ
"Okay, let's go."
Natasha got up from the bed, she felt her arms a little sore and weak as they supported the bed, but this feeling disappeared quickly, only for a moment, making Natasha think that she was too tired, fighting a group of agile vampires, but it was very physically exhausting.
The two took the special elevator and went directly to the floor where the cafeteria was located. As soon as the elevator door opened, Ailan met Shirley coming out of another elevator. "Little, Miss!" Shirley pounced directly and hugged Ai Lan tightly. "The smell on the young lady is still so good." Shirley said intoxicatedly.
"Yes, Ailan has always had a special scent on her." Natasha spoke.
"You are?" Shirley let go of her hands, and she looked Natasha up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Romanov." Natasha held out her hand. "Shirley." Shirley shook her hand. "The hands are well maintained, but there are still traces that can be touched, it seems that she hasn't touched the gun for a while, and the marks on her fingers that have been pressed by the pen have almost covered other marks." As soon as Natasha shook Shirley's hand, professional habits began to judge Shirley's identity.
"You're an agent?" Shirley said uncertainly.
"Yes." Natasha generously confessed her identity.
"I'm Miss's secretary." Shirley took the initiative to reveal her identity.
"Alright, two beauties." Ailan stood behind the two of them, reaching out and grabbing them by the waist. "Would you like to have breakfast with me?" Ai Lan said jokingly.
"Okay." Natasha said generously.
"Uh-huh, okay." Shirley squeaked in agreement.
After breakfast, Natasha left the Phoenix Building, saying that she was going to see the injured Hawkeye, Ailan said that she had to deal with some documents in the company, and she couldn't visit Hawkeye for the time being, hoping that Natasha could bring her blessings too, she stuffed a bottle of potion into Natasha's hand when Shirley didn't pay attention, Ailan told her that it was a medicine that could relieve discomfort, and hoped she would bring it to Hawkeye.
Ai Lan sent Shirley to fetch the papers, she sat in the boss's chair by herself, ignoring Shirley's resentful gaze, she turned on the computer directly to see if there was any news about yesterday.
"That's a lot." Ai Lan held the mouse, and all the websites posted the battle that had taken place yesterday in the city. "Hulk and Bronsky fought at the right time, and it directly attracted the attention of most people, and few people should have noticed the vampire thing."
Holding the mouse and scrolling down, Ailan noticed a piece of news. "There was a fire in the factory, and it is suspected that the wiring is too old." Ai Lan looked at the address, and the address of the battle was the same place. "S.H.I.E.L.D. is planning to cover it up like this? They are also not afraid of boring reporters running over to ask.
"What is this?" Ai Lan saw the news below. "The mysterious beauty fights with Iron Man, and the two are suspected to be a couple?!"
"Which bastard wrote this, I suddenly feel that being the commander of the CIA Special Operations Team of the Reich is still a bit beneficial, this kind of irresponsible journalist should be directly investigated." Ai Lan was unhappy with the actions of unscrupulous journalists.
"Planet Daily? It's a waste of name to put it with you. Ai Lan pouted, she planned not to read this boring news, but to see what else was to be seen below.
"There is a new hero in New York, and the strength is as hot as the body!" The popularity on the news headline is also particularly bold in red letters, for fear that no one will pay attention.
"The Clarion Daily solicits photos of flame women, one thousand photos, and excellent works can negotiate the price." Ai Lan couldn't help laughing when she saw this: "Spider-Man shouldn't go here anymore, the name Flame Girl is really bad, it's better to be called Xiu Tease Magister." Seeing this, Ai Lan closed the computer, she couldn't stand this group of unscrupulous reporters and editors.
"Shall I think of a title for myself?" Ai Lan crutched her chin and began to think seriously about this question.
"How about the title Sunfury?" The name immediately popped into Ailan's mind. "It's also a good match for my fire magic." Ai Lan touched his long ears and felt that this title was not bad.
"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the office door. "Miss, I've brought the papers."
"Come in." The Elder Wizard reverted the ears back to short ears.
Shirley held the papers and walked over to Ellan's desk. "I've sorted out the papers, these are the ones that need to be reviewed by you, Miss, and Mr. Black asked me to show you." Shirley put the papers on her desk.
"It's a lot less than I expected." Ai Lan flipped through the documents on the table, which contained Blake's various analyses and reports, he had already done all the previous work, as long as Ai Lan signed his name.
"Alright, you can leave it to Black." Ai Lan picked up the pen and signed all the documents with his name.
"Then I'll go and deliver the documents first." Shirley bowed slightly to Elan before turning and leaving the office.
"Hey, I'm Alan Phoenix." Ai Lan picked up the phone that was ringing.
"Oh? Okay, I'll go home at 2 p.m., I'm in the company now, well, do you want to stay for dinner? Ai Lan said kindly into the phone.
"Dinner, then excuse me, thank you." Maria Hill, who was on the other end of the phone, directly agreed to Ailan's invitation.
"Ciel, this name really makes me feel good, I wonder if I want her to be my butler after the disintegration of S.H.I.E.L.D.? It's better to be a bedroom maid. Alan leaned back in her chair and smiled yearningly. She didn't notice that her behavior became more and more casual as she vented once.
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