Laura Crawford did not forget someone's existence. The alcohol she consumed would not damage the brain and cause her to lose some memory. If it weren't for the crazy prophet lady, the breakfast table, lunch table and afternoon tea time were one less than last night's cocktail party. Wanda Maximov, who had read reports about her on TV and newspapers - the Dangerous Witch, the fuse of the Sokovia incident, was taken away by agents at the US Congress' inquiry meeting about the Sokovia incident, and then disappeared from the public. Even the Avengers split and the conflict at the German Harley Airport did not happen.

At least it did not appear in public.

"I slept well last night and didn't dream."

Wanda Maximov did not consume too much alcohol at the cocktail party, so she was extremely conscious when she woke up in the morning. However, she did not enjoy breakfast with the witch, Laura Crawford and others in the manor, but followed the emperor's footsteps and boarded the Pergasus type assault transport boat early. In England, she was still immersed in the off-white skylight and set off to leave the manor to join in the new work, and enjoyed a limited version of the aircraft on the Tianma type assault transport boat.

Catering meal. The peaceful sleep the night before did not let her relax at this moment. She knew what the rituals she had experienced were effective - the thirteen candles surrounding her bed would not be extinguished. When she woke up in the morning and opened the curtains, the faint sunlight immediately made the melting and solidified black candle tears on the ground begin to evaporate against the material properties of the material universe. You can guess with your toes that the ritual ring composed of candles blocked her nightmares and nightmares, which made her dream all night long.

"I wish I knew my test results. I think I could know this, right?" Wanda's face was filled with a healthy blood color. Thanks to the emperor teaching her potion making technology, the daily drink that was not even alchemy made her physical health far exceed that of most ordinary people. "I've seen that one"

Looking at the earth from the space station is a very wonderful experience. No matter how many times, she can always stand behind the armored porthole and look at the deep space of the universe and the planet that nurtured humans for several hours. The side of the giant desk is the porthole. The half-meter-thick armored porthole is isolated from most of the cosmic rays, and automatically adjusts the polymer gap in the middle layer of the armored porthole to control the type and intensity of the shielded light, so that the office can always maintain soft and non-glare light when it is located on the morning surface, allowing people in the office to naturally enjoy the beauty of space.

Next door to this office is the top room where Natasha Romanov lives. To be precise, that room is just the attached lounge of this office. The office is not located on the bridge, and all the work there has been assigned to Tita by him, and he himself does not interfere. Some people may think that this is the emperor's bias, which allows the sisters to control all the sky carriers and space stations, but in fact this is a clever restriction, limiting the functions and uses of the sisters to planets, making it impossible for them to become a means of political power.

In fact, except for the Imperial Guards and Regents, only sisters who stayed in the Imperial Station knew about him. When he walked out of the apron and walked through the corridor, both the scientific researchers, foreign journalists, and other staff members thought that this guy in a suit was an official or researcher, and the Imperial Guards in charge of security entered from another apron and did not attract anyone's attention.

"The ceremony went smoothly, and all the spiritual derivatives that tried to invade you were blocked and burned by the ceremony. You just need to supplement the mental protection ritual and stay alert at all times, and you can restore your original health. Those things do not come from the outside world but from yourself. That ceremony is equivalent to purifying your spirit, or psychotherapy. Everyone will have negative emotions, and timely guidance and sorting is the purpose of the ceremony."

"Including you?" Wanda asked, "will you perform such a ritual?"

The emperor frowned, not intending to continue to get entangled on this issue, nor did he intend to lie, so he planned to change the topic. Wanda Maximov's mental state was not very good, and it was easy to make himself think and think that others had other ideas. He could not even directly propose to let her take calming drugs. He could only stabilize her spirit through rituals and daily medications. If only ordinary people get along with her, they would likely worry about her thoughts and abilities at any time. "Aren't you going to see Pitro? In another twenty-three minutes, the spacewalk training team he led will pass by. If you want, I can let you join this training and let you experience spacewalk."

The emperor stopped writing and thought about it.

"All scientists who come to the space station need to undergo spacewalk and space medical training. Pitro's work is very heavy, and it has nothing to do with the superhero work he has always admired. I'm worried that he is dissatisfied with this boring work. In contrast, he should prefer to participate in law enforcement operations to be a hero, right?"

"Petro is having a great time here. Although you can't take such small things into consideration, I promise you that he will not get tired of this job. He likes to wander outside the Tianjian Space Station." Facing the emperor's puzzled eyes, Wanda Maximov said something absurdly that he had done in the past. "Do you remember the magic you taught me in Scorat Castle? Flying, vacuum protection, resistance to radiation... You have taught me how to achieve originally impossible miracles through the combination of magic, so I will call Pitro when testing magic." She danced and gestured, "I took him out of the atmosphere more than once. His yearning for space will never be buried because of these tasks, so you don't have to worry too much."

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Wanda Maximov lowered his head, tiptoed, and looked at no one.

Since spacewalk is a very important training, the promotional video played by the space station focuses on dangerous matters in space. Wanda of the past was completely unaware of this - it is understandable. After all, she had just left Strak Castle at that time and was still a young man who had not received much education. The emperor would not mention this knowledge in the intense teaching tasks, so that she could understand what space has to face - now she knows how dangerous the past behavior was. The ignorant is fearless and leaves the protection of the atmosphere. The speed of micrometeors is definitely not something she can react to. The cosmic radiation is also likely to cause long-term damage to the body, not to mention the carcinogenic effect of ultraviolet rays without the atmosphere filtering on the skin. It is simply the slightest of all void dangers.

"I will give Pitro a vacation, you take him to the medical room of the space station for a comprehensive physical examination. I don't want him to suffer from cancer and die miserably in the future. Don't do a medical examination on the space station, and then go to the Immortal City to do a comprehensive examination." The emperor stretched out his finger and sent a command to the sisters on the data board. Tita will arrange everything, and he trusts the artificial humans he created. "You should also give yourself a vacation. The space station has your room, and you can stay here as long as you want. Do a favor, call Hammurabi at the door, and I have a task to him."
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