Rescuing a lost girl and an aunt who has been missing for more than ten years from the mysterious quantum world will not change the rules of the operation of this world.

Although this is the true sense, humans' first contact with the microscopic world and the real quantum world, uh, and Jennifer are not just aunts.

She admits that she has been changed by the quantum world.

This change is inherent.

But Merlin knew very well that for humans, any internal change would eventually reflect changes at the outer level.

After sending the Howard Stark and Nathaniel back to their time, Merlin met Jennifer, who returned to the real world, in an unobtrusive time.

Although the relationship between the two seems a bit tense in the quantum world, after they separated from that world, they seemed to have become friends again in an instant.

On a quiet island in the Caribbean Sea far away from the city, Merlin and Jennifer stroll on the beach in the evening of the sea and the night wind blowing the coast.

He came here with a projection, and did not carry his hands on his back, hovering in the air to express his strength.

Instead, like Jennifer, she rolled up her trousers and walked along the beach in the slightly cold sea water.

The two were chatting.

At least it looks like this.

“Hank has changed a lot.”

Jennifer looked at the sea under the night, and her husband was preparing dinner in a house not far away, looking back at the house with lights.

She said:

"I never thought that he could be as calm as he is now. In my memory, he was an angry, radical soul at all times."

"Time changed him, just as time changed me. I was old and Hank was no longer young."

"Oh? Is it?"

Hearing this, Maharaja Meilin raised his eyebrows and said to the lady beside him in a gentle tone:

"Compared with other women in their 60s, Jennifer, you are very young. To describe it in a not-so-serious sentence, you are still charming."

"Maybe tonight, you and Old Pim will be able to regain the 'passion' of youth."

Speaking of this, Merlin chuckled and said:

"I mean, don't let that old guy be too busy, his body can't stand the indulgence of that young man."

Jennifer stopped.

She looked at Merlin.

He stared at him with a weird look, and after a few seconds, the lady said:

"Do you guys who come from hell speak so directly?"

"It's almost the same."

The Raven Lord said:

"After staying in the place of hell for a long time and having dealt with those cunning hell creatures too many times, you always want to tell the truth, of course, what I really want to say, about the energy in your body."

"The power from the quantum world, my clone is in that world, and I can feel that it is being slowly assimilated."

The Raven Lord raised his finger, and a special light like the quantum world, which changed every time like pixels, shone on his fingertips, and he said to Jennifer in front of him:

"You are not a spellcaster, but you are the real master in the realm of this energy that is unfamiliar to all wizards."

"Maybe, I can learn some secrets about it from you."

“As for how to use it, I mean, in the real world, use this power from the microscopic world.”

Merlin sincerely said to the lady who still has charm in front of her:

"I ask you this secret. I know that knowledge is precious, not to mention this unique mysterious knowledge. It can be priceless, so if you need it, I am willing to pay for this knowledge with anything."

"Don't be so formal, Merlin."

Jennifer waved his hand.

This first-generation Wasp woman saved tens of millions of people in North America in the 1990s at the expense of herself.

Even in a sense, the old hero who had prevented the war from breaking out on his own in the end of the Cold War, seemed very kind when facing Merlin's request.

A gentleness leaped in those eyes.

She said:

"I'd love to share this knowledge with you, and it took me a lot of time to understand that quantum power the way I did, but as you said, I'm not a spellcaster."

"I think my understanding of it is quite shallow. Maybe you can share some wonderful ideas for me from another perspective, which is not bad for me."

"Knowledge is not Apple, sharing will not make it less, but will increase."

"But if I have to say what I need for compensation"

She thought for a moment, and said to Merlin in a tone of request:

"Don't hold a grudge against Hank, I know what he looks like in normal times. I'm almost certain that you and your friends are resentful of Hank, and I mean, forget him."

"It's already a blessing to be back in this world."

Jennifer took a deep breath and said to Merlin:

"I hope to enjoy the rest of my time with my family, Hank, my daughter Hope, me"

"I understand what you mean."

Merlin nodded. The Vaing King was a very intelligent soul. He looked back at the house on the beach and said to Jennifer:

"As long as you want, you will not be involved in anything again. If there is another global crisis, I will notify you in advance."

"Also, Ms. Jennifer, although we haven't known each other for a long time, you are indeed a good mother and a good wife. In fact, I think that Old Pim has the luckiest thing in his life to meet you."

The Raven Lord took a step back, and his projection slowly dissipated in the darkness, he said:

"Then, after you are free, I will come back. Let's go back and enjoy your sunset love with Pim and I won't bother you."

Jennifer watched Merlin disappear.

She was truly relieved to get the raven's assurance.

She has entered that mysterious field and is no longer a simple scientist. Because of this, she can feel the power of Merlin more truly.

The power that comes from the mysterious world, which is difficult for old-fashioned scientists to describe with accurate data.

Maybe Merlin is generous.

But if he had always had some resentment towards Old Pim, it would have made Jennifer unable to sleep or eat.

In the mysterious world, there is its own set of rules of action. If knowledge can avoid possible risks, then Jennifer is happy to share the secrets of the quantum world with Merlin.

She was actually very curious about what a strange experience it would be to become a spellcaster.

The night wind blew on the beach. In the lights hanging from the abandoned wooden pier, Jennifer reached out and plucked her gray hair. She stood barefoot on the beach, letting the water cover her feet.

She felt the warm sea breeze blowing, and then opened her hands, as if she wanted to embrace the world.

A lost and regained world.

She probably had a hard time falling asleep tonight.

It's not because of the unfair topics that Merlin said

But because of others, only when you lose them can you know precious things.

Stars, sea, tranquility, dawn, a lively world under the sun, and the company of relatives

Why does she have to sleep?

She almost missed it all forever.

The lady breathed the air in an almost greedy posture, like a stone statue standing on the beach.

As she sensed that her husband had prepared dinner and was about to go out to find her, a smile flashed across Ms. Jennifer's face, which had not many wrinkles.

The next moment, her figure disappeared quietly

To escape into phase is like being still in the rules of the quantum world.

The world is no longer blocked

She can go wherever she wants.

Of course, there are always obstacles in the real world, but she has been changed by past experiences, just like Merlin, the Raven Lord will eventually usher in that kind of change.

Draw new strength from the learning and adaptation of new knowledge.

Finally, the secret of space is completely held in your hands.

That is, the road to a higher dimension.

Raven

Will be everywhere.

"Get harder, Groot!"

Deep in the stars far away from the Earth, at the other end of the Milky Way, the edge of the territory of the Kerry Empire, on the surface of a desolate planet that had completely died tens of thousands of years ago.

The Rocket Raccoon was holding a shovel-like thing in his hand, digging under a rusty red cliff.

Beside it, Groot, a tree man with a silly expression, is doing the same job.

The honest and hardworking tree man raised his arms, and its arms extended out of thick, tangled vines, quickly digging the ancient soil piled up in the deep trenches under the cliff.

In fact, this work is more like a tree man doing it alone.

The soil it dug out in 10 seconds is the passage that was dug out in a few hours by a shorter raccoon.

"My name is Groot."

The tree man said to the rocket waving a shovel beside him.

As before, the Rockets instantly understood what it meant.

The violent raccoon raised his furry face and glared at the tree man, it said:

"I know you can do this alone, but look around, Groot, in this ghost place, can I do anything other than dig the soil?"

"We've wasted too long this damn world."

Raccoon complained:

"I should have returned to Earth and live a life of devotion with my Mandy."

"We were trapped, that thing was underground, but we didn't even think of getting it until we dug out this thick layer of soil!"

The raccoon was a little annoyed and touched the row of silver bombs hanging from his belt.

If possible, this small violent person would definitely take a faster approach, but the problem is that this world is too fragile and this world is dead.

It will fall apart only one step away and completely become a belt of gravel floating in the universe.

The Rockets dare not take risks. Perhaps a small explosion will be enough to prevent the world under their feet from existing. They can only use this ancient way to dig out treasures.

But fortunately, they are only one last step away from the treasure.

"Cosmic Spirit Ball, although I don't know what this thing is, it is undoubtedly worth a lot of money."

The Rocket looked at the earth that was constantly lifted by Groot with vines in front of him. The light of money shone in its small eyes. It stood on a stone, fantasizing about the future.

It kept saying:

"We will exchange those nebula for the wealth of the earth, and for gold bars it will be a good choice, and diamonds are also good."

"I'll get enough money to buy the whole Manhattan! Mandy will marry me, we'll buy an island in the Pacific, and you can come together at that time, Groot, no, no!"

The raccoon bit its fluffy and huge tail, held its arms and said to the tree man who worked hard to dig the soil:

"You will get your own share, I mean, you can buy yourself a forest, call yourself the king of the forest or something or something."

"Maybe you can find female tree people in Europe. I heard that there are also lives on earth that are similar to yours, and I mean"

"boom"

Before the Rockets could finish their slut, a loud bang rang out on the abandoned plain behind them.

The vibration from the ground triggered a small earthquake in this shattered world. Amid the screams of the raccoon, the earth behind it seemed to be punched by a giant, and cracked open in the rumbling sound.

"Oh, Mazefakel!"

The Rocket finally grabbed the vines extending from Groot's body so that it would not fall into the cracks on the ground. In this cracked world, falling into the ground is a very dangerous thing.

Who knows what hell is deep in this dead world?

In short, the Rocket made a shout of earth-style scolding. It quickly climbed up Groot's shoulders, stretched out its small claws to cover its eyes, and looked in the dusty direction behind it.

It says to the tree man:

"Something must have fallen there. Maybe it's someone else, hell, other guys looking for treasure! Our competitor! Hell!"

The rocket jumped into the ground, grabbed the giant ray gun that was taller than it was from the soil, opened the safety with a click, and rushed towards the ground behind it with a fierce momentum.

It turned around and shouted to the tree man who wanted to follow:

"No! Groot, keep digging!"

"I'll go and see if someone dares to destroy our future life, I will definitely shoot the thing out of the head with one shot, no matter what it is!"

"Try harder, Groot, the sooner you get the spirit ball, the better!"

After saying that, the raccoon rushed into the dusty plain. Groot's face showed a very humane and silly smile. It grabbed the little flower on its head with its fingers made of vines and muttered.

Then, as directed by my good friend Raccoon, he continued to dig the soil.

A few minutes later, the Rockets found the fallen object that almost buried it in the ground.

But it did not shoot the messenger as it said.

Um

In front of the fierce raccoon, in the deep pit of the torn barren ground, there was a rather miserable look lying.
Chapter completed!