The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"Sif!"

Before Colleen Wynn firmly grasped Sif’s fist with a "pop", Insint had already called out her name. After her gaze followed the sound, she said in a slow tone and said, "Don’t get excited. , This is Colleen, she is a healer, healing you."

In fact, with the reaction speed of Inst, it is completely time to stop Sif, but with Colleen Wen’s strength, there is no need for him to do anything extra, and Colleen Wen’s character does not like him at all. He is overprotective.

"Lee?"

Seeing a familiar face, Sif immediately relaxed his mind and body, shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and forced himself to wake up a bit, and immediately apologized to Colleen Wen: "Sorry, I It’s just a reflex."

"It's ok."

Colleen Wynn relaxed her tight fingers, let Sieff retract her fist, shrugged her shoulders and said, "NO HARM, NO FOUL." (No harm, no mistake.)

After that, Colleen Wynn stood up and stood in front of the sofa generously, and stretched out an arm to the half-lying Sif: "Colleen Wynn."

"Sif."

Sif ignored the palm of Colleen Wynn's hand that was closer, and took her forearm straight, and sat up with strength: "You are a powerful warrior, Wing, I am honored to know you."

"WING?" (Wen, the spelling is the same as the English "wing, wing", PS: also has the meaning of "faction", left wing, right wing, that's how it came.)

Colleen Wyn raised her eyebrows with a weird expression: "On earth, no one would call me that."

"why?"

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

"That's my family crest, and I am not unhappy... Forget it, please be as you please."

Colleen Wynn explained halfway through, thinking of Sif's alien identity, and decisively gave up this useless effort: "It's just a name, you can call it whatever you like."

Even she herself was relieved, and Sieff would not bother with such a problem. After standing up from the sofa, she looked around and said, "Lee, where am I now?"

"new York."

Yin Sheng reported a place name, and then added an explanation about what the city means to him: "My home."

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

Is this a good sign?

Regarding Sif’s unreasonable style of playing cards, Yin Sheng had already experienced it the last time she visited Asgard with her, and followed her words and said, “I’m more willing to listen to what you mean. Stay here?"

"of course."

Sif turned his head and rolled his eyes at Insint: "What am I going to do to Thor? Can he reward me with a hammer?"

"Ha ha……"

Yin Shengtian laughed and refused to take the words to death. He pointed his finger at the city street outside the window: "Would you like to go out for a stroll? Look at one of the most famous cities on our planet?"

"Okay."

Sif nodded unceremoniously, then... decisively abandoning Insant, and turned to look at Colleen Wen: "Wen, would you like to go with me?"

"..."

When Colleen Wyn heard Sif calling her last name again, she still felt awkward. She couldn't help but pursed her mouth, pointing to the armor on Sif's body and said, "If you want to go to the street, you can wear this."

The next time is obviously girls time. Because Sainte consciously avoided suspicion, after leaving Colleen Wen’s apartment, he went straight to the gravity room located deep underground. His last wish was to upgrade the highest gravity of the gravimeter. It was thirty times the gravity of the earth, because he was obsessed with the newly learned magic knowledge, until now, for the first time, he took the time to refocus his attention on strengthening his physical stamina.

After all, the reason why Yinsheng learns magic is more to expand his knowledge and develop the diversity of his own abilities, so that he will not easily run into areas that will make him helpless. He is already a scientific idiot, so he can't be on the mysterious side, and he still has shortcomings...

Insente, who began to sweat like rain under the gravity of the earth eighteen times, 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 skill, his own power It is the foundation of his life.

The person who brought Sif to New York was Insent. At this time, his person in charge was of course still in a state of "on call", but this did not affect his practice, since Tony Stark When I called him several times, I got the result that the hairspray kid is not in the service area. I volunteered to use the pair of special communicators originally provided by SHIELD to connect to the ground, ranging from hardware to The entire software has been upgraded, which can directly transfer the mobile phone signals received by the equipment on the ground to the ground.

To put it simply, now, when the Insage is in the gravity chamber, others can also make calls to him.

And until late at night, Insint received a call from Colleen Wynn: "Sif lives with me tonight, so don't come over."

"Am I being despised? It seems that you two get along well, well, but don't get along too much."

Hearing this ridicule by Yin Shengte, Colleen Wen, who was on the other side of the phone, showed a suspicious expression: "How do I think...you shouldn't be...premeditated?"

"Premeditated?"

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

"is it?"

Even through the phone, Colleen Wynne smelled sleazy: "You dare to swear, didn't you expect me to be a nanny for Sif for you?"

"Well..."

Because Sainte’s conspiracy was dismantled, I didn’t panic at all, and frankly said: “In fact, I really don’t have much hope. It is purely to put the two factors together. What can happen is the best. No, that’s fine."

"..."

Colleen Wynn’s voice over the phone brought a picture of Insant’s gritted teeth: "I will settle accounts with you another day!"

"I can't wait."

Because Sainte was afraid of Colleen Wen's "threat", he still replied in a relaxed tone: "Or? Tomorrow?"

"Beep, beep, beep."