Chapter 64: The Scepter of the Mind

Yelena looked up and pointed to the sky.

Immediately, she looked at Ryan and said with a smile, "You may not know, that woman is your fan." ”

"Huh?"

"The Holy Sword will punish you for your sins!" Yelena shouted the slogan from the cartoon in a neutral manner, and then raised an eyebrow at Ryan: "There are many people who are obsessed with you. ”

Ryan was noncommittal and took a sip of water.

"You don't believe me?"

"No, I do."

"Then you're still so calm?"

"So how should I react?"

Yelena pursed her lips and sighed after a while: "Okay, you have always been such a calm person. ”

Ryan smiled and said, "How are you and Natasha?" ”

"What?"

"Your body."

"Oh, we didn't have any treatments."

Ryan wondered, "Why is that?" ”

Yelena leaned back on the sofa and said lazily: "It's the same whether it can be cured or not, it's useless anyway." Maybe if you need to use beauty tricks one day in the future, you can save a lot of trouble. ”

Hearing this, Ryan couldn't help frowning.

"So, you think I'm going to let you do it that way?"

His tone was a little lower.

The sense of oppression is a little stronger.

Yelena hurriedly shook her head: "Of course not, but this sentence is not what I said." ”

Natasha...... Fury probably wouldn't be so unscrupulous. ”

Although Ryan and Fury can be said to be opposing camps, he will not deliberately belittle each other in his communication with his own people at such a time.

Doing so is tantamount to insulting oneself who is the opposite of the other party.

"I know what you mean, but you know, this is a way for us to accomplish our mission, and although we certainly won't give ourselves, it's the equivalent of a means of camouflaging our approach, which is one of our most obvious advantages over men." Yelena explained earnestly.

But Ryan still shook his head.

"Not true. I'm not Draykov, and I'm not Nick Fury. The reason why I use you is not because you are a woman, or because of the advantages you are talking about, but because you value your own skills and abilities, but also because, even if you leave aside the characteristics of being a woman, your strength is still worth it. ”

Yelena fell silent suddenly, but her face still had the habitual unmoved expression of the outside world.

Some are cold, some are arrogant.

It would be better if the eyes weren't red.

Ryan lifted the cup again, and said in a calm voice, "Your clothes are a little short." ”

Hearing this, Yelena was stunned, and then quickly lowered her head.

After a two-second pause, she looked up again with a big smile on her face.

"Is it pretty?"

"Okay."

HelloKitty is cute.

It's just that the legs are a little shorter.

Yelena: "Then you don't have to look twice." ”

Ryan shook his head.

"Why don't you look good?" Yelena was unrelenting.

Ryan pursed his lips and looked at it again.

The corners of Yelena's mouth twitched, and her hands quickly pulled her clothes down.

According to the law of conservation of energy, if you cover the bottom, you can't cover the top

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Twilight.

Ryan held the tablet in his hand, looked at the reports of all his subordinates, combined with the information he knew, and approved instructions for them.

Things have to be done one by one, and revenge has to come step by step.

Although Ryan wanted revenge, he was not in a hurry, or rather, not in a hurry.

Instead of rushing into hell to let Mephisto know his goals and the progress of his strength, it is better to secretly rein in his edge, step by step, and wait until the critical moment to kill with a single blow.

At the same time, the idea applies to anyone who is on the opposite side of Ryan, whether it's S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Time Mutation Authority.

As Antonia said, he hasn't been idle since he returned from DC.

There is a gap between life and survival.

Ryan has adjusted to his current identity and role, and he needs to have a life of his own.

In the kitchen, Antonia is busy, holding a recipe full of Chinese in one hand and stir-frying with a spatula in the other.

From the analysis of the smell wafting over, Ryan decided that tonight's dish should not be delicious.

Yelena hadn't been seen all afternoon, and Ryan guessed she was supposed to be shy.

After all, in terms of color, Ryan should be the first to see the opposite sex.

As for whether it will be the first to come across it, it is unclear.

While I was thinking about it, there was a muffled sound.

Fingertips swiped over the tablet, and the surveillance screen at the door appeared.

As soon as the big, long head appeared, Ryan felt inexplicably cordial.

Perhaps, in addition to telepathy, the other party also has the same almost transcendent affinity as Coulson?

The door was opened remotely, and soon after, the other party walked in with something in both hands.

In the left hand is a silver box, and in the right hand is a bag of fruit.

A smile broke out of his face at the sight of Ryan, along with the wrinkles of laughter in his brain.

"Mr. Lane, I've come to visit for the first time and brought you a small gift." As he spoke, he bent down, and Ryan was afraid that his long head would poke him.

"Let it go."

"Okay."

There wasn't much to say about the fruit, but it was the silver crate that intrigued Ryan.

Although there is a special material to isolate, when his eyes are open, no clothes or metal can stop him.

From this point of view, Yelena had no need to be shy at all.

Because as long as Ryan wanted to, it was useless for her to wear more.

The big head took the initiative and quickly opened the chest, and inside was a scepter, topped with a blue gem, which was now blooming with a faint blue light.

Psychic Scepter.

The gem was a Mind Gem, which was supposed to be yellow, but the special Tech Forge gave it a distinct blue color on the scepter.

Ryan glanced at the big head.

Seeing this, the big head hurriedly explained: "I didn't steal it, I was still locked up in the underground research institute of S.H.I.E.L.D. during the Battle of New York." This is for the purpose of research after S.H.I.E.L.D. confiscated it, so I asked me to contribute to it, but because its power is very compatible with my ability, I am very handy in research, and they will give this thing to me for the time being. ”

At the end of the day, it's because of Ryan.

He changed the Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D., to the point of changing the future in which Hydra handed over the Psychic Scepter to Baron Straker for study.

In other words, the twins should still be in Straker's hands now, and it is possible that they have not awakened so far.

Ryan spread his hands in the void, and a dragon shadow flashed, and he returned with a scepter.

Holding the scepter, the blue light hit his face, and a large shadow suddenly cast on the well-defined face.

"Come here."

Big Head approached quickly.

Ryan turned his hand and turned the scepter towards the big head.

The big head did not retreat and stood up straight.

Even, in order to make it convenient for Ryan, he gently leaned forward.

Ryan suddenly felt that this person was really a little licking.

And it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

Summary.

Talent.

Some people died, but not completely......