The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 2253: Late Autumn in Jincheng (Thirty-Six)

Natasha and Pamela strolled into the garden. As soon as they walked in, she felt something was wrong. It was autumn now, and the temperature in the city was not high. The big trees and shrubs in the garden began to turn yellow, but There were too many vines all over the ground, and they were too green.

Natasha walked down the steps of the porch. As soon as her high heels stepped on the stone pavement, she noticed a shadow moving in the bushes, like some small animal running past quickly.

"Have you never seen me in other worlds?" Pamela asked.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Apart from Schiller, the one I'm most familiar with in your universe is Batman. I once played a game with two Batmans."

The swaying shadow in the darkness stilled, and Pamela asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's not bad. I don't want to say that they are smart and strong. It's obvious. If I have to describe it, they are quite hot and sexy."

"Of course, especially when they're wearing bat costumes." Pamela stepped closer.

Natasha lowered her head and saw a thin shadow swimming past her feet. She instinctively raised her feet, thinking it was a snake, but under the porch light, she discovered that it was a moving vine. .

"Did you get them to bed?" Pamela asked again.

"You know the bed isn't the key, if I could find a little bit of free time I wouldn't do it?"

Pamela sighed, shook her head and said, "You look like the type he would like."

Natasha turned back and tucked one side of her red hair behind her ear, staring at Pamela with an expression that said, "How do you say this?"

"Do you think Batman is difficult to deal with? That's right, he releases this signal to everyone, so that once he takes the initiative to lower his guard against someone, the other party will not be able to refuse his attraction. This is his arms."

"It's interesting."

"He will use this weapon against those valuable objects, which means that in addition to your beauty, you need to be strong and show your value to him before he can take the bait."

"It should be like this." Natasha turned back and stared at the vines and said, "The premise is that there can only be two of us in that game, but unfortunately, there are four players and two Batmans in that game. It's too late for them to guard against each other. Woolen cloth."

"Two Batmans and you, who is the remaining one?"

"Schiller."

Pamela's footsteps paused, and he heard Natasha say: "Two Batmans are nothing, he is the biggest trouble. I stared at him the whole time and had no time to have fun. "

"Are you familiar with him?"

"So be it." Natasha turned around again and looked at Pamela's expression. Then the female agent smiled and said, "It seems you are very interested in him."

"I can't deny this, in fact, I have a plan..."

After Pamela finished telling her plan, Natasha's expression became a little strange.

Ignoring the vines running around her feet, almost entangled around her ankles, and Pamela's eager gaze, she climbed the steps as quickly as possible and returned to the porch.

"Little girl, you are very beautiful and have great ideas, but unfortunately I am a heterosexual and it is still early. I am going to visit the manor. Goodbye!"

Natasha strode away, leaving Pamela alone in confusion.

What's going on? The atmosphere was clearly good just now, why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse?

Pamela was sure that the conversation between her and Natasha just now was not just a small talk, it was like a prelude to flirting. Natasha did not show any disgust with this kind of teasing. Could it be that she didn't want to come together?

But Natasha didn't look like such a conservative person. Pamela guessed that she was a social butterfly or a female agent. This kind of person probably had a richer love history than everyone present combined. She had never seen any big scenes. , how could you get discouraged so easily?

But Natasha who left was also cursing in the earphones.

She found a place where no one was around, lowered her voice, and roared at Nick: "...It's because I've experienced it that I know what this is all about! And now there's a crazy teenager who wants to tease her at the party He! Maybe we will be wiped out!"

Nick seemed to say something on the other end of the phone, but it didn't satisfy Natasha. The female agent cursed again, hung up the communication, and turned to look at the banquet hall, which was getting busier.

Natasha is not given for nothing. She has collected information about Schiller for such a long time, and she can be regarded as the person who knows the most about Schiller's personality in the Marvel Universe.

In addition to their most common good doctor, the professor's personality that occasionally appeared was arrogant, but both of them lived in the tower, and Natasha had seen with her own eyes that there was a deep tunnel at the bottom of the tower. the bottom of the abyss.

The Schiller who died with her came from the abyss, and the one holding the banquet today obviously also came from the abyss.

The problem then is that Pamela is indeed smart and beautiful, and if she is indeed a fish that takes the bait, it is inevitable that what happened on the fishing day night will happen again. But the difference is that Natasha is a female agent who has lived for a long time, while Pamela is a teenager, and most likely a teenager who can control plants and has super powers.

Natasha didn't dare to think about fighting such a fish and how much noise Schiller would make. Natasha began to wonder if Schiller was going to cook all the fish in one pot with a frying spoon during this banquet.

Natasha stood there and hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked towards the second floor. Soon she came to the window of the corridor on the second floor, where she could see a corner of the garden. She saw Pamela walking towards the depths of the garden, with lush bushes and branches swaying beside her.

Just then, a breeze blew in from the gap in the window. Natasha wrinkled her nose and turned to look at a room at the end of the corridor.

The smell of blood.

The female agent was very familiar with this. She bent down slightly to lower her center of gravity and walked past the wall in small steps. Even in high heels, she did not make any sound.

In front of her was the master bedroom of the manor, and Natasha could clearly tell that this was not the smell of Schiller's blood. It had a strange smell, like blood dripping on the snow.

Gently pushing open the unlocked door of the master bedroom, what appeared in front of her was an ordinary manor bedroom. Natasha walked in lightly and found a trace of blood in the gap of the floor.

Blue blood.

Natasha suddenly understood. She pressed the headset to talk to Nick, but heard footsteps from the other end of the corridor.

"My bedroom and guest room are on the second floor. The bedroom is not open to the public for the time being. Maybe you can go to the guest room to have a look..."

This is Schiller's voice, and then Natasha heard another voice answering, that is Strange.

Do the two of them know each other?

Of course, it's not about whether Schiller knows Strange, but the group of Schillers living in the abyss, how do they know Strange?

Countless mysteries lingered in Natasha's mind, making her feel a splitting headache, but the two people were about to come over, and the female agent could only hide on the balcony as quickly as possible.

"Can't I go into the bedroom to have a look?"

When Natasha heard Strange say this, she slapped her forehead. Why do all people have an inappropriate curiosity about Schiller, especially these dangerous Schillers? !

Well, I was also the fish that was caught, so I won't talk about others, but Schiller actually agreed! Natasha couldn't help but start to wonder what the relationship between the two of them was.

As she thought about it, the female agent climbed down the balcony. There were lights in the garden, which were brighter than the master bedroom before the lights were turned on. If she stood behind the curtains, her shadow would definitely be seen.

Climbing down in high heels was not a difficult task. Natasha was familiar with it, but she was a little worried that her skirt might get dirty. It would be bad to behave inappropriately at the banquet.

Just as Natasha's feet were looking for the next foothold, she suddenly felt that she had stepped on something soft and tough. She turned around and saw a thick vine stretched under her feet. Pamela was standing in the distance looking at her.

As soon as Natasha landed, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Shit! What's going on? How could there be Loki's blood in Schiller's room? What happened to the two of them? What's going on with Schiller and Strange? And you, what do you want to do?!"

Pamela landed on the vines, stretched out her hand to Natasha and said, "Don't be so serious, we just want to have some fun."

"Do you know what this will cost?!" Natasha said in a raised voice.

"Of course, we know how tolerant Professor Schiller is, and I think the others are similar, but that's all for the future, why can't we have fun now?"

Okay, now Natasha is sure that this group of people can't tell the difference between Schiller in the abyss and the one in the tower!

If you get involved with greed or arrogance, you will of course be retaliated, but the difference is that greed may go around in a big circle, and you will be in trouble when you almost forget about it, and the revenge of arrogance usually comes faster, because he digs up the past from the beginning to the end.

But no matter what, they still have reason. Even if they make someone unlucky, they will not destroy the overall situation. They will try their best to make everything better. Even those who are unlucky will always get something more or less.

This is like an obsessive-compulsive disorder for normal Schiller. They think they have the ability to do so, so they should do so. This is also the idea of ​​most ordinary people. They can make things better and satisfy their desires at the same time. Why not?

But the pathological ones are not like this.

They act like they are rational and generally decent, but in fact they are not. They don’t care what the situation will become, how many people will bleed, be injured or die. They just follow their instincts and satisfy their desires.

Pamela and her group realized that Schiller, who hosted the banquet, might be different from the usual ones and more dangerous than usual, but none of them really realized how dangerous the pathological Schiller was.

Loki, who is now missing, is an example. He must have come to the manor in advance and wanted to talk to Schiller, but he ran into the pathological Schiller head-on. The ending can be imagined.

Natasha felt deeply desperate when she thought of the many fish that were unaware of the danger under Schiller's hook, and that in order to maintain the normal holding of this important banquet for the exchange between the two worlds, she had to save those fish that were arching their mouths to get up, or even those that were already caught on the hook.

Is this world just a huge fish pond? !

Fishing!

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