The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"Sif!"

Before Colleen Wen firmly grasped Sif's fist with a "snap", Yinshengte had already called out her name, and after her eyes followed the sound, he said in a slow tone: "Don't get excited. , this is Colleen, she is a healer, healing your wounds."

With Saint's reaction speed, in fact, there is no time to stop Sif, but, in terms of Colleen Wen's strength, there is no need for him to do anything extra, and in terms of Colleen Wen's personality, she doesn't like it at all. He is overprotective.

"plum?"

Seeing a familiar face, Sif immediately relaxed her body and mind, shook her dizzy head, forced herself to wake up, and immediately apologized to Colleen Wen: "I'm sorry, I It's just a reflex."

"It's ok."

Colleen Wen relaxed her tensed fingers, allowing Sif to withdraw her fist, shrugged her shoulders and said, "NO HARM, NO FOUL." (No harm, no mistake.)

After all, Colleen Wen stood up, stood gracefully in front of the sofa, and stretched out an arm to the half-lying Sif: "Koleen Wen."

"Sif."

Sif ignored Colleen Wing's hand that was closer, and directly held her forearm, and sat up with strength: "You are a powerful fighter, 'Wing', I am honored to know you."

"WING?" (Wen, the spelling is the same as the English word "wing, wing". PS: It also means "faction". That's how the term left wing and right wing came about.)

Colleen Wen raised her eyebrows with a strange expression: "On Earth, no one would call me that."

"why?"

With a puzzled expression, Sif pointed to the iron fist tattoo on Colleen Wen's arm: "If you don't like this name, why do you have a pair of wings tattooed on your arm?"

"That's my family's crest, and I don't dislike it...Forget it, as you like."

Colleen Wen explained halfway through, thinking of Sif's alien identity, she resolutely gave up this useless effort: "It's just a name, you can call it whatever you want."

Even she herself was relieved, and Sif would not bother with such a question. After standing up from the sofa, she looked around: "Li, where am I now?"

"New York.

"

Insant reported a place name, and then added a little more about the significance of this city to him: "My home."

Through the window glass of the apartment, Sif could see the bustling night scene. She strode to the window and said softly, "It's not bad here, much better than Thor's side."

Is this a good sign?

Regarding Sif's unreasonable style of playing cards, Saint had already experienced it when he visited Asgard with her last time, and he said following her words: "From your point of view, I would rather stay here?"

"certainly."

Sif turned her head and rolled her eyes at Yinshengte: "What am I going to do with Thor? Will he reward me with a hammer again?"

"Ha ha……"

Saint Yin laughed dryly, refusing to answer the question, and pointed to the city street outside the window: "Do you want to go out for a stroll? Take a look at one of the most famous cities on our planet?"

"OK."

Sif nodded unceremoniously, then... decisively abandoned Insant, turned to look at Colleen Wen: "Wen, are you willing to go with me?"

"..."

Colleen Wen heard Sif calling her surname again, but she still felt very awkward. She couldn't help but pouted, pointed at Sif's armor and said, "If you want to go out on the street, you can't wear this."

The next thing is obviously the girls' time. Because of Saint's self-conscious avoidance, after leaving Colleen Wen's apartment, he went straight to the gravity room deep underground. His last wish was to upgrade the highest gravity of the gravity meter to At thirty times the gravity of the earth, because he was obsessed with the newly acquired magical knowledge, it was only now that he took the time for the first time and refocused his attention on strengthening his physical fitness.

After all, the reason why Saint learned magic was more to expand his knowledge and develop the diversity of his own abilities so that he would not easily encounter fields that would make him helpless. He is already an idiot on the scientific side, but he still has shortcomings in the mysterious side...

Insant, who began to sweat profusely under eighteen times the gravity of the earth, has never forgotten that "Qi" is the eternal theme of the Dragon Ball world. With the help of external magic, it is destined to only become his auxiliary skills. His own strength, It is the foundation of his life.

The person who brought Sif to New York was Yin Shengte. At this time, he, the person in charge, is of course still in the state of "on call", but this does not affect his practice. Since Tony Stark When I called him several times, I got the result of "the hairspray boy is not in the service area", and I volunteered to use the pair of special communicators originally provided by S.H.I.E.L.D. to connect to the ground, from hardware to The entire software has been upgraded, and it can directly transfer the mobile phone signal received by the equipment on the ground to the ground.

To put it simply, now, when Yinsheng is in the gravity room, others can get through his phone.

It wasn't until late at night that Yinsheng received a call from Colleen Wen: "Sif is staying at my place tonight, so don't come here."

"Am I being rejected? It seems that you two get along quite well, okay, but don't get along 'too happy'."

After listening to Saint's ridicule, Colleen Wen on the other side of the phone showed a suspicious expression: "Why do I think...you couldn't have...premeditated this early in the morning, right?"

"Premeditated?"

Yinsheng curled his lips and pulled out a successful smile: "If you mean, I think you should appreciate Sif's personality, well, I'm guilty."

"yes?"

Even across the phone, Colleen Wen could smell something tricky: "Dare you swear that you didn't expect me to be Sif's nanny for you?"

"This..."

Because Saint's conspiracy was exposed, he didn't panic at all, and he confessed openly: "Actually, I really didn't expect anything. It's just a combination of two factors. It's best if something happens. No, that doesn't make any sense."

"..."

Colleen Wen's voice over the phone brought Yinsheng a picture of gnashing his teeth: "I'll settle the score with you another day!"

"I can't wait."

Because Saint was not afraid of Colleen Wen's "threat", he still replied in a relaxed tone: "Why don't you? Tomorrow?"

"Beep, beep, beep."