Sophia had a gloomy face, holding her arms with her hands, and the thin bulletproof armor and exoskeleton under the black leather windbreaker supported her spine, making her look at Stephanie who was becoming more and more impatient. The gorgeous silver vine ruby ​​crown looked dazzling under the light of the desk lamp, and coupled with the special interior staff costumes made Stephanie look like a gorgeous dragon that was chosen in the shadows.

"I am loyal to the monarch because my father is loyal to him." After a while, Sophia spoke again, breaking the silence in the office. "I will insist on the fate my father gave us." She said, "but my father has paid too much to keep that secret, and even the monarch can no longer demand more."

Sophia snorted like a muffled sound of a bowstring. "They have regarded your monarch as a god, and you should see how my tribesmen perform."

"You know this is something that is not allowed to happen, Sophia. The monarch hates superstition, and he agrees that your people retain faith not to make you worship him as God, but because of the request of the prophet."

Stephanie took off the bracelet on her wrist irritably so that the blood pressure and heart rate that kept showing up would not disturb the data in her memory. This civilian technology from Wakanda can monitor her physical condition and ensure her health to support the effective operation of the Immortal City and its huge industry. These days are her ovulation period, and she has irritable emotions. However, Stephanie took a deep breath and faced Sophia with a cold and professional attitude.

Sometimes she remembers the small gifts that Salomon gives every month, and then looks forward to the gifts of this month like a little girl.

"Also, it's our monarch, pay attention to your words. You are not your father, and your tribe members are not. You and your tribe members should remember that your survival is based on your father's efforts for a thousand years." She said, "You should thank the monarch for his tolerance. After knowing such a big secret, they did not cleanse you. I don't know why the monarch trusts your father so much, but the facts prove that his vision is right. They are all people who strive for the same goal, and everyone is preparing for the same war."

"He hopes that you can continue your father's mission and not let the monarch and your father down, Sophia. There is no favor in the cruel and dark future. The monarch does not want you to be victims, so do I."

After Sofia left, the office returned to silence, and only the pleasant friction between the paper continued.

"How do you think of this, Mr. White Hall." Stephanie turned her head and looked at the simulated face on the computer monitor. Dr. White Hall's expression was still gentle. Even if White Hall had no body, his brain was still running. He was not only a consultant in the biology laboratory, but also an advisor to Stephanie's interior department. Except for a few specific people, White Hall could not reach anyone, and could only wake him up at a specific time - the idea of ​​using brain-computer interfaces to instill knowledge comes from him. It was a brainwashing method commonly used by Hydra and S.H.E.L.D., but the same principle has been applied elsewhere.

As a Hydra head that has survived to this day, White Hall's methods are extremely anti-human, but his wisdom is real. Stephanie also tried to learn the operation and management methods of Hydra in the past through White Hall's brain. This matter was approved by Salomon, but he repeatedly warned Stephanie not to trust the brain too much and not to agree to any conditions he had. Compared to the devil in hell, White Hall is even more cunning as a human.

"Why are you so dedicated to helping that person, Stephanie?" Dr. White Hall said in a gentle tone in German accent. "I heard about the birth of Gideon's daughter in prison, and I have seen photos of you. But what I don't know is that you actually have the emotions that women have. Do you think you should adjust some hormone secretion levels?"

"I did all this because of love, White Hall. What the monarch gave me was ideal."

"Forgive me for my prejudice and stereotypes, ma'am. It's hard to learn something new after a person dies. I have a deep understanding of this, especially when my soul has disappeared. I'm just a collection of consciousness, isn't it? It's such an interesting experience." Hydra's brain said, "Your hormone levels tell me that you have deep feelings for him, and he gives you all the trust and power. The body won't lie. I don't know how he won over your father, but the knowledge I learned in the cultivation tank tells me that your monarch is a man with extremely ambitious goals. Such a person will not have emotions, Stephanie, is he threatening death?"

"What do you want to say?" Stephanie stopped the pen in her hand and looked at the computer screen. Her vigilance suddenly rose. The exquisite head crown's increased intelligence made Stephanie discover some clues, and she was about to hear what White Hall would say.

White Hall smiled. Or rather, his brain sends a smile signal and expresses it in a specific program.

"You are the daughter of a Hydra, aren't you?" he said with a smile, "the standard Hydra."

“It was.”

"There's the same. You want to give birth to him, don't you?" White Hall blinked. "He's a very attractive gentleman, and it's very normal for you to think like this."

"What does this matter?"

"But you are Hydra, Stephanie, your desire for power is inseparable from lust. You are Hydra. Although you are the Hydra who are superstitious about ancient legends, you are still Hydra. Whenever you sit in this position, your psychology will be satisfied."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Stephanie is silent. White Hall is telling the truth. Among all her fantasies, only this office, this soft chair and Salomon will not change. This is her most secret and shameful secret desire, which quietly occupy her heart like the humid and hot summer midnight.

"If you don't mind, I can give me my advice. Don't worry, your loyalty will not change, you think so, don't you?" White Hall whispered, "Of course, you just need to listen. The choice is always in your hands. You always have the right to choose."

"Are you so relieved to hand over your power to that Hydra girl, Boya?" Beyonetta, wearing big sunglasses, attracted a lot of attention, and her ultimate figure was even more dazzling. However, the witch sitting in the audience did not focus on the wild bull and the gorgeously dressed bullfighter below, but on the face of the boy sitting beside her. Facing Beyonetta's inquiry, Salomon just smiled.

This is the traditional festival of the Bull Running Festival in Pamplona, ​​the capital of the Navarra Autonomous Region of Spain. Salomon specially found tickets to the Madrid bullfighting ring and brought the witch to experience the enthusiasm of bullfighting. However, the bullfighting is not as interesting as the past. Due to the interference of stupid animal protectionists, the real bloodshed activities of the sacrifice were cancelled.

For this festival, Beyonetta specially wore a red lace-edged fishtail dress. However, when her outfit that showed off her figure, she looked even more attractive than a bullfighting event.

"Give Stephanie more trust," he said. "The Hydra family is the real Old Money. Stephanie has received a good education and she has a degree from a business school. My subordinates are either scientific research talents or combat talents, and not many people are truly responsible for administrative management."

"Is it really just that?" Before Salomon answered, Beyonetta glanced at the manic bull rushing towards the bullfighter waving his cloak in the bullfighter. Just as the bull in a red tights was wondering why the bull turned around, the bull rushed towards the row she was in with a fierce knight.

The secret mage shook his head helplessly.

He stood up slowly, stretched out his hands, grabbed the horns of the rushing bull, and pressed the furious bull tightly on the sand.
Chapter completed!