Dauphinde is very talkative. According to him, he is the driver of Deadpool. He is warm and hospitable. Half of the people in New York City know him.

"There's a guy named Deathstroke who came to me specifically and wanted to use me to find Deadpool, but I'm so loyal, so of course I won't betray my friends..."

Dauphind talked eloquently. He always secretly freed one hand to adjust his collar when Wanda was not paying attention, because one side of the collar was folded inside, which looked very indecent.

Dauphind glanced at the rear mirror for a moment, then looked away hastily before Wanda could fix his gaze on him.

The road conditions were good today, perhaps because of the working day, and I arrived at Tang's Manor in Queens without much traffic jam.

After Daofand stopped the car carefully, he subconsciously looked down at the meter. He did this to every guest.

But obviously, Wanda has no habit of bringing money with her when she goes out.

"I'm sorry, I will pay you back when I have a chance." Wanda sat in the back and said apologetically, and then cast a psychic magic on him, which affected Daofend's judgment.

Opening the door, getting out of the car, and leaving, Wanda's actions were done in one go, very skillful, and one can imagine how many times this pretty little girl has done things like taking a taxi without paying the fare.

Wanda got out of the car and walked slowly onto the road. She was wearing a fiery red dress, full of hot taste like a certain characteristic of her character. Even a bright skirt can't hide her tall breasts.

The slender and fair thighs walked on the road with long high-heeled shoes that were higher than the knees, making a clucking sound, like the prelude to the appearance of a goddess, full of rhythmic charm.

Downey used to call this eccentric woman "little girl", but in fact, Wanda just turned nineteen this year, only five years younger than Downey.

The eyes of many people were attracted, the women were full of envy and jealousy, the men kept their eyes on, and those who had full confidence in themselves stepped forward to strike up a conversation.

A guy who was clearly a rich second-generation guy carefully stroked his hair with both hands, and walked forward with a charming smile.

"Hello……"

"Get out of here." Wanda turned her head, and the red magic wave flashed in her charming eyes.

As if possessed by a demon, the man nodded dully, turned and left.

Many people sighed and sighed, even if such an excellent man was rejected, they must have no chance.

Wanda crossed the road and came to a tall metal gate. Through the gap, one can see stretches of green grass inside, which is refreshing. An elderly lawn mower is struggling to take care of the lawn.

In the middle of the grass, there are several sprinkler nozzles neatly divided, spraying clean water for the green grass regularly.

The most eye-catching thing is still a blue trailer truck parked inside, and a strange plane with a metallic color.

"This is it..." Wanda looked at it for a while, then murmured in her heart.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing here, are you going the wrong way?" the grass mower had already noticed Wanda, and asked her through the gate.

Wanda was taken aback, and then suddenly realized that if the old man didn't speak, she might have ignored him.

But Wanda didn't think too much, just nodded politely: "I'm from Karma Taj, it's Donnie's...err..."

Suddenly Wanda was in trouble.

what is it

student?

Of course it is true to say that, every mage of Karma Taj can be said to be a student of the supreme mage. But Wanda didn't want to say that, and always felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

It was as if he had carved some kind of gap in the relationship between the two of them like a fool.

"……colleague."

Wanda held back for three seconds, and a word came out. After she finished speaking, she regretted it, her small face turned red, like a big overripe apple, red and tender inside and out.

She felt so stupid.

colleague? What a stupid vocabulary, why do I use this vocabulary, I might as well be a student... No, it must be better than a student.

The old bartender narrowed his eyes and observed the sudden visit, showing immature and helpless little girl everywhere. By the way, Downey also has the habit of squinting, and I don't know who the two of them learned from.

This gaze, full of scrutiny and coldness, inexplicably gave Wanda a little sense of uneasiness. A rookie who has never killed anyone, no matter how superb his skills are, at least in terms of mood, it is difficult to compare with those guys who rushed out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

Seeing the little girl whose smile became more and more rigid, full of embarrassment and uneasiness, her two white hands were unconsciously entangled tightly, the old bartender suddenly smiled, waved to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you are someone close to Downey, come in quickly, not an outsider."

The coldness dissipated in an instant, as if everything just now was just an illusion, replaced by the warmth of a spring breeze.

"Let me guess, your iconic outfit... Your name is Wanda, right? Wanda Maximoff, I heard Donnie talk about you." The old bartender said with a loud laugh, as if his words were a bit off. In a hurry, he coughed lightly.

His health is getting worse and worse, the old injuries from the past have all come to him in old age, and he is a little bit sick.

"Yes, he told you about me?" Wanda was a little pleasantly surprised, and her wrinkled little face instantly brightened.

"Of course, of course, he praised you a lot. You are beautiful, generous, and amazingly charming. He almost suffocated you more than once..." The old bartender smiled and talked nonsense. "bad habits".

It was as if he had discovered a new world, and the spirit of doing things welled up, driving him to do something in the last time.

The door opened slowly, and Wanda walked in with a blushing face. After chatting with the old bartender for a few more words, I realized that this old man was not some lawn mower employee, but a big housekeeper whom Downey relied on, and they supported each other in the midst of troubles.

Wanda even had an illusion—is this meeting her parents—ah! It's so stupid, how can I think so, it's so shameless...

The old bartender led Wanda inside, and said as he walked, "You came at the right time, many people have returned, and this time will be very lively. You can rest assured to play here, don't worry about anything..."

The Down's Manor is very large, covering an area of ​​one thousand acres. Of course, the big reason is that Downey has enclosed a large garden, which is a forest reserve, and bears the cost of forest protection.

But the buildings here are generally concentrated, and only insiders know how many terrifying killing machines are hidden in these few buildings and various secret basements.

The old bartender took Wanda to the main road, and said with a smile: "It's just ahead, you can walk around as you like, I'll go and arrange a place for you first."

"No, no need..."

"It doesn't matter, there are a lot of vacant houses here anyway, I said back then that there was no need to build so many houses, but Downey just wanted to do this..." The old bartender grumbled and left straight away.

Where Wanda couldn't see, the old bartender took out a cryptic walkie-talkie: "Number One, you go to Klein and check Wanda thoroughly. The key point is to see if she is the real person. I don't want to be That woman, Ruiwen, was lying to me like a fool, last time she turned into Amanda and tricked me..."

After the old bartender left, Wanda began to walk around here at will, and soon, a figure running quickly appeared in front of her, it was Quicksilver Pietro.

"Ha, I knew that guy Donnie would look for you." Of course, Pietro would not show a sloppy second-year posture in front of his sister.

At this time, Pietro was full of pride, looking for people to brag about the feat of fighting Dormammu back then-although he only killed a few psychic demons.

"Pietro? Why are you here?" Wanda said in surprise.

"Oh, I can come to Down's Manor anytime I want." Pietro said with a stinking face, "I can get in with just a swipe of my face. And it is said that some people were invited by Downey to attend a banquet here. I thought it was very interesting, so I came here..."

Pietro babbled on to his sister, not noticing Wanda's depression.

"A lot of people were invited, but you didn't call me...?" Wanda murmured.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'm warning you not to cause trouble, and restrain your bad temper." Wanda covered it up and spoke in a low voice.

"It's okay, I've been familiar with them for a long time, you are late!"

Pietro said a few words indifferently, and wanted to take his sister to eat something, but Wanda refused on the grounds that he "wanted to go around by himself".

Wanda came to a small lake and was in a daze. After a long time, she felt that she was not suitable for this place, and it was better to leave quietly.

At this moment, a vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, and then there was a bang, the astonishing dark magic power began to dissipate, and a slender figure jumped out of it.

"Liana?" Wanda opened her small mouth, and looked at the Queen of the Frontier of Hell who made her debut cutely.

"Damn it, this portal magic is really hard to use... Aiya~ Little Wanda, you are here too, aiya, you saw the most embarrassing scene..." Liana, the secret guest, was a little embarrassed and sighed.

It is a very cumbersome process to accurately locate a certain manor on the earth with a portal from another space. Liana has not been able to do it well so far, so that the positioning has deviated, and she directly fell into the lake.

Wanda subconsciously looked down at the high drum on her chest, and then secretly glanced at Liana's undeveloped airport. Suddenly, she felt a burst of discomfort: "Damn it, it's not small..."

"I can hear you, don't try to hide it from me." Liana showed her sharp teeth, with a dangerous expression on her face, "You are very proud? You are so big, you will take advantage of a certain man..."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Wanda blushed.

"You're blushing and don't let people tell you? I just don't know who is so lucky. Forget it, let's talk about this kind of thing later, let's go, let's go, I'm starving to death, let's get some food first."

Liana hugged Wanda's arm wetly, and before Wanda could speak, she dragged her towards the restaurant. When he took a step, the black magic started to work, instantly evaporating the moisture on his body surface.

Taking time out, Liana arched a bulge on Wanda's chest with her elbow full of malice, causing the latter to scream in horror, with great shame and unexpected complaints. Then, Liana's signature wanton laughter sounded.

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