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There is a separate ward in the S.H.I.E.L.D. hospital.

Beautifully patterned screens, porcelain sets, English tables and chairs, this place is not like a ward, but more like a living bedroom, which looks like it has been carefully furnished.

This is the residence of one of the founding fathers of S.H.I.E.L.D., Peggy Carter.

"You should be proud of it, Peggy. Steve pursed his lips at the old black-and-white photo on the bedside table, which showed Peggy's husband and her children.

He was smiling.

If he hadn't been frozen, everything was as they agreed at the time, maybe the person in the photo would have been him.

But it's nothing, after all, fate makes people can't choose.

Peggy followed Steve's gaze to the photo and pursed her lips slightly.

"I've lived my whole life, but my only regret is that you didn't live your own life. ”

Steve couldn't help but be slightly silent after hearing this.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just that I think I've always been doing the right thing according to my principles, but now, even that principle has been shaken. ”

"I could have returned to the army at any time, obeyed orders, and defended my homeland, but now it's different. ”

Peggy couldn't help but laugh when she saw his 'melancholy' look, "Hehehehehehehe ”

"Don't forget, when the world was in agony and war, it was your appearance that broke everything, ended everything, and it was you who saved the world.

At that time, there weren't so many gods and inhumans in the world, it just made a mess of us. ”

Peggy suddenly choked up, as if she was sorry, in fact she was really sorry, she was very sad that Steve's peace that he had bought with his life at that time was broken as quickly as possible by the interests of his own people.

"Peggy, one of the reasons I'm staying with S.H.I.E.L.D. is that you were involved in creating it. ”

"But the world has changed, we can't go back, we can only do our best." Peggy took Steve's hand and looked him in the eye, "Steve, sometimes the best option is to start over. ”

After a long time, Steve knocked on the door and slowly closed the door for Peggy.

After so many years, she still knows herself best, every word she says, and the crying she later on, is for herself.

Just as Steve was standing in the doorway, he suddenly noticed a figure watching him in the corner of his left eye.

He quickly turned his head to look, and then froze.

"How are you?"

Watson leaned against the window and looked at Steve and smiled, "Although we are indeed not familiar with each other, we are not strangers either." Peggy's body shouldn't last long?"

Steve shook his head, "I don't know, but"

"People are born, old, sick and die, Steve, and the brilliance of people lies in being able to accomplish a lot of things they want to do in just a hundred years. ”

Steve nodded, walked over to him and stood side by side, "What are you coming to me for?"

"I'm leaving, and I probably won't be back for a while, so I wanted to tell you something so you can prepare. ”

"You're not taking Natasha with you?"

"I'm not going to come back forever, and I know she has her own goals and goals that she doesn't need me to help her, and she can do just as well, like Peggy.

Trust me Captain. She has the same justice in her heart, just like you, of course not as exaggerated as you. ”

"Are you eavesdropping on us?"

"This door is not soundproof"

Watson rolled his eyes, "Let's go, for the rest of the day, we need a place that is absolutely safe." ”

No one knew what they said, after which Watson directly opened the space door and left Earth, and Steve walked out of the hospital gate with an extra secret medicine in his arms.

Although the elixir cannot resurrect people, it can prevent those who have not died from dying.

As for the option, Watson gave it to Steve.

Link the cloister, the dragon realm.

After Watson's personal 'manufacturing and processing', he has pushed this brother and sister to the limit, and if he continues, he may explode, but even so, when the final outbreak occurred, the two of them burst their clothes to varying degrees.

Ahem, although there is a little benefit, it is not much, and the effect is significant.

At least Watson could feel a clear flow of energy in their bodies, so he explained to Lan Long and brought them back to the Dragon Realm, and handed them over to Gombou to take care of Watson for convenience, and did not let them go back to their nests.

"Clank!"

"Ting~!"

In the smelter's workshop, Gombuu was forging with a hammer, while Pietro and Wanda slept peacefully on a small iron bed in the corner.

The heat of the stove made the two of them sweat, and suddenly, as the hammer fell, a wafting flash of bright red fly ash landed on Pietro's forehead.

I don't know if it was burned, Pietro subconsciously scratched his forehead and turned over, but directly brought up a pale cyan photo, and the whole person ran out and hit Wanda directly.

didn't expect Wanda's body to subconsciously glow with a burst of red light, bounce Pete Lupo away, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Poor Pietro rolled directly on the ground and knocked over the bottles and cans along the way.

"Huh?" Gombou quickly turned his head to look when he heard a clanging noise behind him, and found that Pietro had rolled to the ground five meters away from the bed, and he hadn't woken up yet!

"Boy?boy?!"

“”

Gombou raised an eyebrow and scratched his head, how did he get over?

Gombuou, who hadn't figured it out for a long time, simply shook his head, walked over and picked up Pietro and just put it on his shoulder.

However, because Gombou was too short, Pietro's head slammed to the ground with a "pound~".

"It's so dangerous, Watson's kid won't use the sleeping frog to hypnotize them, forget it, no matter. Gombou grinned and threw Pietro back on the bed, turning to continue his work.

Returning to his place, Gombou could not help the curiosity in his heart, and after every two strokes, he 'suddenly' turned his head to look, and after several repetitions, Pietro lay in the same place.

"Looks like I'm overly careful," Gombou shook his head and began to forge intently.

But at this moment, Wanda seemed to have a nightmare

A burst of red light poured out silently.

The bottles and cans, the beds, the people, the ore, and the old-fashioned sharpener around them were all wrapped in this mysterious energy, and they flew into the air!

And Gumbuou, who had his back to the two, didn't notice it, and was still forging one after another.

Just when he gathered his strength and was about to drop the final hammer to complete the work, his hands suddenly emptied, and the whole person was almost planted.

Look down, meow, where's my hammer?!

The corners of Gombou's eyes twitched, and he was about to turn back, when suddenly a force lifted him up.

The two little short legs were not stunned and kicked randomly: "Alas?!Let me down!"

Otherwise, I'm not welcome to you, do you hear?

Put me down!!"