A villa was demolished near a mine in South Wales.

A new building had been erected near its original site, and Natasha swore that even though she had traveled to Russia, Germany, England and France, she had never seen such a magnificent and unique building.

The five-story building has a total of more than 400 rooms.

It was a hand-drawn design drawing by her new owner, Morimitsu, and the blue-faced weirdo named Apocalypse just pressed his palm on the mound to tear down the original old villa and transform it into the current building.

The ultra-modernist checkered house embodies the beauty of industry, with every corner absolutely vertical, and the length and width of the sides are exactly the same.

The residences of the emperors of this era seem outdated in comparison.

Natasha brought tea from the kitchen and went to the living room.

Morimitsu and Apocalypse are discussing things.

"We now have more than 200 Black Widows, and more than 200 Black Widows are all over the continent," Apocalypse said. As the war progresses, they will preach peace and planet-humanism. ”

"The only problem is that we are unlikely to allow the seeds of peace to sprout in World War I."

Morimitsu nodded. "The consequences of war must be made aware of it."

"World War I, World War II must exist."

"The Black Widow organization can be used as an organization of superheroes, uniting other superheroes to form a system that replaces the nuclear bomb - peace."

"Anyway, in later generations, superheroes are about the same as nuclear weapons."

Isn't there a saying?

If the enemy does not use nuclear weapons, we do not take the initiative to use superhuman ......

Apocalypse said it was not very optimistic. "I've been to the battlefields of Europe to see Ares. The Germans did not know that Ares was possessed by their excellent soldiers, so they were able to win every battle. The French, believing that fierce attacks could replace defense, stepped out of the trenches and attacked the German camp again and again as a meat shield. ”

"It's suicide."

"With the help of Ares, France will soon be occupied by Germany."

Mori Guang frowned. "Captain America and Wonder Woman, what have you done?"

"They fought Ares on the Belgian battlefield. Ares crushed Diana with one hand, and Captain America's shield blocked Ares' attack and saved Diana. An agent named Hydra raided France's temporary war headquarters in the Lowlands under the tie of a red skull. ”

"The law has been defeated in a mess."

Apocalypse continued, "I took a shot to fight Ares. But ......"

Without him having to say any more, Moriko had already seen a deep mark on Apocalypse's shoulder, with divine sparks flickering in it.

It is precisely because of the divinity of war that the apocalypse is unable to heal the wounds.

"He puts more pressure on me than you."

The implication is, Eaton, you can't beat Ares.

Morimitsu doesn't mind either. "Ares took advantage of World War I and Thanos' support. If the countries cease fighting now, Ares will lose at least half of his strength. ”

"So, are we going to war?"

Apocalypse asked Mori Guang directly, asking this most important question.

Morimitsu shook his head. "Not necessarily."

"The people of the Time Authority will resist Ares for us."

"We don't have to look ahead for the sake of a mad dog. Let's wait and see, besides, I've recently gotten an interesting thing, and I'm going to refine a new one. ”

Natasha understood her master's meaning and ordered the woman to bring her things.

An old papyrus spread on the table, the Book of the Dead.

Black Widow easily infiltrated Count Aberrowing's house, took things out of it, and brought them to Morimitsu.

Apocalypse stood up, slightly nostalgic. "In the past, it was used to pray to me for peace for my soul after death."

Mori Mitsu gave a funny expression. "Then you must have let your believers down, Apocalypse."

Apocalypse rolled her eyes upward.

In front of Mori Guang, he is becoming more and more approachable, and he has lost that idol baggage.

Natasha sighed as she listened.

When the most powerful kings of this era hid in the chamber and talked to their staff to decide the future of the world, they could never have imagined that there were two mythical characters who would decide their lives and deaths and what the world should be like.

The black widow bowed her head and said to Morimitsu, "Master, I have given the things to Madame Ethel as you requested. ”

IJssel?

Apocalypse was stunned for a moment and looked at Mori Guang.

Morimitsu nodded at him and smiled, "It's another plan of mine." ”

He turned to look at Natasha.

is worthy of being a woman who can sleep all over the Avengers in the future, not only beautiful, but also has strong work ability.

"Natasha, go to Count Aberrowing's house."

Mori Guang said: "There is a dragon yuan, a phoenix yuan, a Xuanwu true yuan, and a unicorn blood. ”

"You're trying to trick Ethel into eating it."

Mori Guang said lightly.

Ying Shen also has a role, that is, it can be used to experiment with his own martial arts ideas.

Taking the True Yuan of the Four Holy Beasts can forge a foundation that is unique in the world for the child.

And this time, Mori Guang was ready to let this kid practice Zixia Divine Skill.

Long ago in Gotham City, Sen Guang noticed the uniqueness of Zixia Divine Skill, but later because the level of Zixia Divine Skill could not keep up, he gave up the study of Zixia Divine Skill.

Zixia Divine Skill can produce the breath of a saint.

Can suppress the ghost king Annabelle.

Sen Wan noticed that although Zixia Divine Skill was born from the Innate Gong and the Nine Yin True Scripture, it had already taken a different path, but it was limited by the martial arts level of the person who created this exercise, and it could not become a truly powerful exercise.

Who said that Zixia's magic skills are not as good as the Sunflower Treasure Book?

Natasha received four artifacts, and she was amazed at the differences in each of them.

Each one shimmers with a dazzling brilliance.

It's as if everything in the world is contained in it.

Apocalypse sat on the couch with a twinkle in his eyes. "Undead matter? Well, it's nice to give your body a drink. ”

Mori smiled, picked up the light gold cup, and took a sip of tea.

It deserves to be the apocalypse.

"It is indeed an elixir of immortality."

"Those who take it can get eternal life."

Natasha, who was just about to walk out of the living room, almost let the four artifacts fall out with a weak hand, but fortunately she moved quickly and immediately stabilized her arms.

Oh my God, what is this?

She even thought a little bit about it.

If you steal a little bit of the true blood of the unicorn, will it really be discovered by the owner?

In the hallway, Black Widow shook her head, she was thinking about something.

……

The Earl of Aberrowing's mansion is called Tammy G, and in the local Welsh vernacular, it is a white house.

The house has more than two hundred rooms and was originally built by the brother of the Earl's ancestor, the King of England.

Ethel was the head maid here, and every day she directed the maid to sweep every nook and cranny of the house, replace the vase with fresh flowers, wipe the grand piano, and wipe the gilded Baroque family.

Of course, the last two things had to be played by the older maid and herself.

The patterns of expensive furniture are very complex, and if you are not careful, you can leave scratches on the furniture.

If it was for someone else to do it, Ethel was not at ease.

Every morning after the master had finished reading the Times newspapers, the chief servant carefully folded the spread newspapers according to the creases, and the chief servant would give them to Ethel, for she was the chief maid and was responsible for keeping all the papers that the count had read.

This meant that Ethel had the opportunity to read all the current events that the Count had read again.

In this day and age, this is a very competitive advantage.

On this day, the Count did not leave the reading room immediately after reading the newspaper.

He deliberately found a reason, dismissed the servant, and called Ethel.

The Count was a handsome young man, not very determined, but kind and compassionate, and at the same time he had the habits of the traditional aristocracy, which were always revealed in his days with Ethel.

Ethel came in.

The Count kept his head down, pretending to be reading the newspaper and thinking about something meaningful, but his mind was always on Ethel's two plump and healthy thighs close to him, and he remembered how he had bitten into Ethel's inner thighs.

Conscience and selfishness make him feel pain from time to time.

"This afternoon, the king and his wife will come to my house. They are my most honored guests, and I want everything we are ready to do without mistakes. ”

"Don't worry." IJssel said. "There won't be any problems."

"Hmm."

The Count believed her.

"One more thing. My wife is pregnant, and if she knows about the matter between the two of us, she might be so angry that she has a miscarriage. She is my wife, and I hope you can think of her. ”

Ethel nodded.

Yes, she is also a princess of Russia, the sister of the Russian emperor.

"After receiving the king, I don't think you are fit to be the head maid, after all, you are pregnant."

The Count avoided looking at her, after all, she was only a maid, and I could not be emotional.

Right.

Ethel knew there would be such a day, but when her lover was so ruthless, she still couldn't believe it.

"I will pay you, twenty-four pounds a year. Pay in advance each month, and you can take the money to rent a nice little house for a few shillings in any city other than Aberrowing, and you can also get a job while enjoying your salary. ”

The Count said cruel words that he could not believe, but he remembered that he had a pregnant wife.

We must not let this matter affect her.

"Nope. Honey, you said you liked me, I gave you everything, on a sheet covered with a dust cover, you ......"

"Be quiet!"

"You said you loved me."

The Count could not hide his love at last with a cold expression, and he broke down at once, rubbing his hair in anguish. "Yes, I said I love you, and I will always love you."

"I won't forget you."

Ethel sensed the Count's inner torment, "Poor Timmy. ”

"But," said the Count, "my wife is pregnant, and I fear that she will not be able to accept such news and that she will have a miscarriage, and I am worried about her, you know?" She's my wife, and I'm sorry enough for her. ”

IJssel was struck by lightning.

She knew that she had made a fatal mistake, that a girl under the age of eighteen believed the lies of a high-ranking nobleman that she loved her and forcibly had sex with her.

Although every time, the earl would draw out in advance at that time, but there was a time when he didn't have time.

"God forbid, don't let my wife know about it."

Ethel was completely disappointed, and his expression returned to reason.

At times like these, Taimi is still worried about his wife.

What is there for his wife to worry about?

Her children would be heirs to the earldom, she was the sister of the Tsar, who now had no children.

She has all the favors in one, but the consequences of her unmarried pregnancy are ...... Nightmare.

She had to plan for the child in her womb.

The Count's ruthlessness is good, at least let himself know what to do now.

Ethel found a place to sit down, and like the mistress here, she looked coldly at the Count, who could barely make eye contact with her.

Admittedly, he was a nobleman, and Ethel was just a commoner.

But Issel's father, the chairman of the local Labor Party, taught her daughter how to negotiate.

and, all methods of negotiation.

Ethel calmly said to the Count, "Taimi. I can leave Aberrowine with my children, but the money you give is not enough. The annual salary of a head maid is forty-eight pounds, and you have only given me the equivalent of an average maid's salary. ”

"Although, you may not mean to, you may not be very aware of the price."

"But I think that although you don't care about your son now, you still want your son to be well cared for and well educated, so I need you to buy me a three-story house in Paris, and I will live in one floor for myself and rent out the other two floors for others to live in."

"I'll go out to work on my own, so that I can have rich money to raise your son."

Fair and reasonable.

The Count found himself so preoccupied with his wife that he had forgotten the child in Ethel's womb.

He took out his quill and wrote something on the pen and paper, well, probably four hundred pounds.

"I'll also pay you £24 a year......"

The Count said in a cheerful tone.

It's okay that Ethel will leave Aberrowin, no one will know that she is pregnant out of wedlock, and she won't be hurt too much.

She could have lied that her husband was a soldier who died on the battlefield, and now he is dying every day anyway.

Perhaps, when this is over, and his heir, the heir to the throne of England and Russia, is safely born, he will be able to visit Ethel and her children once every two weeks.

"Paris is a little too far."

"London is good."

The Count said in a deliberate tone, as if he had found the best of both worlds.

"I don't need you to pay me any more money." Ethel interrupted her mercilessly, and the Count hadn't seen her smile once since she had begun negotiations. "I would choose to be in Paris."

"Also, I hope you can never see me again."

"In this way, it can make me get rid of my embarrassing identity."

The Count stood up, reluctant to her.

However, this time the initiative is here with Ethel.

Ethel, after discovering his mistake, would no longer listen to the Count's nonsense about love.

"So, let's do it, Tammy."

The Count stretched out his hand to hold on, but never spoke.

He warned himself that she was just a maid and that the child in her womb was of a lowly status, and he kept telling himself to convince himself.

But in the end, it occurred to the Count that Ethel might be the only woman he had ever loved and had a relationship with, and perhaps the last.

Ethel left the reading room, ready for the king's arrival.

She clutches her stomach when no one is around, and she looks out the window worriedly, and it is raining heavily.

Outside the house, in the middle of the jungle, a crude gun peeked out of the trees, like a cold claw.

Death Shooter!

Staring at the entrance to the house of the Count of Aberrowingian with his characteristic red glass monocle.

Today, he is coming to assassinate the King of England and is hired by Ares.

His sniper rifle is modified from an ordinary semi-automatic rifle, and the death shooter has also caused a lot of trouble for Batman in the future, and his left eye, which has been modified by alien technology, can easily lock onto a human at a distance of 8 kilometers, but unfortunately the weapons of this era limit his strength.

For example, this Mauser G98 rifle uses a light-tipped bullet of 7.92X57 size, and the trajectory is straighter, which is suitable for sniping.

However, it has a range of 2,000 meters and an effective range of 600 meters.

So, the death shooter has been dragged down by this era.

On the other side, Natasha realizes that a sniper is lurking nearby, and she quietly locks on to the sniper's approximate location.

Everyone in this house today can die, and mortals will always die anyway.

Even if an earl, princess, or king dies, it will not have any impact or burden on the world, and people will immediately forget about them, but today, Ethel must not die.

This is the one chosen by the master.

God's will!