"Wait... if I provide proof that I'm just a simple scientist who happens to have a lot of contacts with many organizations, won't this lessen their doubts?"
"Hey, that's right! I'm just a researcher and entrepreneur!" Yves suddenly thought of an excellent idea.
As a businessman, even if he was known to have a connection with Hydra, it was understandable because it was purely a business!
If he forcibly tried to cut off his business ties with Hydra, that would make people even more suspicious.
Yves touched his chin; that was a pretty good idea indeed. A science freak who has ties to all organizations? Perfect!
"Oh, well. Let's practice again, no time to be lazy."
While reading the book, Yves also noted the important things he had read.
He will write whatever comes to his mind, be it inspiration, methods, corrections, etc.
While Yves was busy reading and taking notes, Sindella approached Yves from behind curiously, curious about what her little husband was doing.
Her feelings towards this little husband were a bit complicated. Half of her feelings came from her heart and the other half from her father's predictions.
The existence of time is an extraordinary and beautiful thing, no one can control it, and no one can see the future.
Even the strongest mage on earth was unable to see the future. Ancient-One can only use Agamotto to rewind time!
If only she could see the future, she would surely know the betrayal of Kaecilius, Mordo, and other crimes that would come in the future.
Even Dormammu, who is stronger than Ancient-One, can't play with time!
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In far Eastern Europe, there is a small country called Latveria.
The regime in the country is very chaotic and constantly changing. One of the leaders of the Hydra faction is hiding in this country!
In the small town, an old man with healthy copper skin was seen sitting at the main seat of a round table.
His face was covered with hideous scars; there was also a one-eye-glass he was wearing. This thing increases the scariness of his appearance.
Even though he has reached old age, his body is still fit. At his waist was a high-calibre revolver that he kept well.
"Is there any news from Ophelia?" The man asked while smoking a cigar.
"Report sir, still no news from Ophelia."
"It's said that she trained a combat team of prostitutes in New York City." The man who answered the leader's question was none other than Wolfgang's son.
Hearing his son's report, Wolfgang was very expressionless. He continued to smoke while closing his eyes.
The gloomy interior style, the eccentric faction leader, and the highly desolate atmosphere… Even as his son, he was afraid to stand before his father.
"A month ago, we gave her the order to return and serve you. But Ophelia kept delaying and was finally no longer reachable."
"Sir, please give your next order."
Taking a deep breath, Wolfgang sucked the cigar out in one breath, then blew thick smoke from his mouth.
The cigarette butt that was still in his mouth he threw at the wall. The cigarette butt went straight through the solid wall!
"If that's the case, then bring her back by force. Hmph, it's an honor for her to serve Hydra." Wolfgang said in a cold tone.
The evil old man clearly wanted to do bad things to Ophelia.
At this time, a man in a suit walked in. "Report, sir! A letter has arrived, the sender is Ophelia!"
"Read it." Wolfgang said briefly.
The man in the suit opened the letter's contents and read it aloud. "I've persuaded Yves to go visit Latveria."
"He has a powerful weapon that has been developed in secret and can be mass-produced."
"With that powerful weapon, the world will soon submit to the power of Hydra!"
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