Austria Vienna.

This ancient city, known as the music capital of the world, is also the most sacred paradise in the hearts of artists.

The blue Danube flows around the inner city. There are few high-rise buildings in the urban area, but mostly Gothic and Roman styles. The tree-shaded ring road surrounds the inner city. Cobblestones are covered with most roads and can be seen everywhere. Fountains and Greek sculptures.

Vienna Golden Hall, Haasmann Palace, St. Stefan's Cathedral, etc... These peak buildings of classical art are still standing here. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the mottled outer walls seem to be silently telling What kind of splendor there was in this city.

Perhaps the Russians have the pursuit of philosophy and art in their bones. As a companion, Natasha showed an amazing interest in Vienna, and eloquently narrated the glorious history of this city along the way.

Compared with Natasha's enthusiasm, Steve's response was mediocre, even a little indifferent. After all, he didn't like art, and he was too lazy to explore the story behind history.

"You don't seem to like Vienna?"

Natasha held the steering wheel with one hand, driving the black BMW smartly, looking at Steve's indifferent look, and asked.

"No, I was just thinking about a question."

Steve shook his head, looked at the passing buildings outside, and said lightly, "If the Vienna Academy of Arts hadn't rejected that person's application for admission, I don't know if there would have been World War II."

well known.

The cause of World War II was a letter of persuasion from the Vienna Academy of Arts, which turned a painter full of passion for artistic creation into a painter on another level.

Um...the kind that are drawn on a map.

"Pfft..."

Natasha was stunned for a moment, before she realized who Steve was talking about. She couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud: "I never thought about this question. Haven't you asked Hitler before?"

"I haven't seen him."

Steve shook his head and laughed at himself: "We are fighting on the Eastern Front. Where can we meet him? Hydra is the one we meet the most."

"It's a pity...I haven't seen it either."

Natasha lifted a strand of her hair and said with a chuckle, "Your girlfriend is in the Golden Hall of Vienna, but she still chooses to leave after stealing something. She seems to know that you are coming. What are you going to do?"

It is also strange to say.

After Peggy Carter stole the confidential items, instead of fleeing Vienna in time, she stayed in the city, and even appeared near the Vienna Golden Hall many times, as if waiting for someone to come.

S.H.I.E.L.D. initially planned to arrest them directly, but reality told them they thought too much.

In the seventy years since she disappeared, Peggy seems to have mastered some kind of special ability. When she was about to be captured, she suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

After several times, Fury probably understood what Peggy meant, so he had to tell Steve the whole thing and ask him to see the old player.

"Go see her."

"Then what?"

"Finish the date seventy years ago, and then bring her and things back."

Steve's tone was steady, not fluctuating at all.

"Tsk..."

Natasha tutted lightly, as if she was looking at aliens, and said in surprise, "I can't tell, Captain, you are so romantic?"

"No...just..."

Steve was silent for a while, then shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, it's nothing, just keep driving. After reaching the target location, I'll go see her alone, don't get close."

"Don't worry~"

Natasha chuckled lightly, slammed the steering wheel with one hand, the BMW tires screeched, cut a beautiful arc on the street, drifted into the road next to it, and then joked to Steve: "I don't want to go. Excuse me, two seventy-year-olds are on a date, this is going to be punished by God."

"Hehe, thank you."

Steve thanked softly, and then stopped talking. He looked out the window with heavy thoughts, and ripples appeared in his heart.

Vienna Golden Hall.

The black BMW was parked on the side of the road. Steve was wearing a well-cut Italian handmade suit with expensive fabrics. The figure that was enough for a woman to explode with hormones did not look bloated against the suit. His tall and straight figure was like a Greek sculpture. as perfect.

Especially with that handsome face, high-ranking officials, nobles, and women in the upper class all looked at them with admiration. Some of them were bold, and they even said the words "I love you" with their lips.

Steve was a little uncomfortable, with a wry smile on his face: "Is it necessary to make it so grand?"

"Of course it is necessary~"

Natasha pursed her red lips, handed over a gilded invitation, and said, "I'm 70 years late for a date. If you dress too badly, be careful not to be rejected by women."

"Howard mentioned it to me."

Steve accepted the invitation with a smile, tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and said, "Thank you so much, Natasha."

"Good luck, Captain."

Natasha waved her hand, closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator, the car roared like a beast, dragged two red lights into the street, and disappeared in a few flashes.

No one will disturb them tonight.

Gu At least for Steve now, rights and values ​​are not only super warriors, but also one of the elements for S.H.I.E.L.D. comrade-in-arms.

In this matter, Frey defied all opposition and even rejected it in person. The opinion of the former director Pierce was handed over to Steve arbitrarily, and it was up to him to decide how to solve it.

With an uneasy mood, Steve walked into this art hall, which attracted countless musicians and even regarded it as a holy place.

There are many goddesses of music carved on the outer wall of the Greek-style building. The whole hall is resplendent, with golden light shining everywhere. The huge crystal lamp hangs down. style.

At this time, the Vienna Symphony Orchestra was playing, and the music was "To Alice". The music reached its climax, and the passionate tones echoed in the Golden Hall, hitting the depths of the soul.

Even Steve, who didn't know how to appreciate music, couldn't help his heart beat faster when he heard this, but he didn't forget his purpose. His eyes swept back and forth in the audience, and he finally saw the familiar figure - Peggy. Carter!

Steve resisted his excitement, walked over slowly, and sat silently next to Peggy, admiring with her.

very strange...

Obviously they hadn't seen each other for 70 years, and they just sat together, but Steve could feel that his impetuousness since waking up seemed to be calmed down by an invisible hand at this moment.

Peggy leaned slightly, resting her head on the man's shoulder, half-squinting her eyes, and holding the man with one hand.

Steve held the woman's hand tightly, greedily sucking the fragrance of the woman's hair, recalling all kinds of things 70 years ago in his mind, and enjoying this life very much.

Neither of the two spoke.

After a while, the song ended.

Peggy stood up slowly and turned her head to look at Steve, her eyes full of affection and nostalgia: "He really didn't lie to me, you really didn't die, and you came back, even though you were 70 years late."

"Sorry......"

Steve pulled the woman into his arms, greedily smelling Peggy's body fragrance: "I broke my promise and made this date seventy years late, but I'm back, come with me, Peggy."

"No...Steve..."

Peggy hugged Steve, buried her head in her generous arms, and said softly, "I can't go back to S.H.I.E.L.D. until things are resolved. Remember to remind Fury to be careful with Pierce."

After saying this, Peggy left Steve's embrace, gave him a reluctant look, and said, "Steve, your giant's right arm can actually become stronger."

"how do you know?!"

Steve was shocked, and immediately remembered the content of the intelligence: "Peggy, do you... have this special power?"

"To be precise..."

Peggy smiled and said, "Our abilities are the same, but we are more accustomed to calling it...Fullbear."

"Finish... Complete Existence?"

Steve was dumbfounded.

"Remember, Steve."

Peggy looked at him deeply and said word by word, "Complete Manifestation is the power of [love]. Only strong love can inspire stronger power."

The voice fell, and Peggy stood up and stepped back.

Steve sensed her intention and quickly reached out to grab Peggy, but before he could touch it, the woman disappeared like a ghost.

He once again... lost her.

...

Peggy came to a residential building, slowly opened the door and walked in. There were several people sitting inside.

"Welcome back A man put his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall behind him. He was in the shadows and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Well, I already told him."

Peggy stretched lazily, then walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning on her cheek in one hand, and said in a trance: "I wonder if the next time we meet, he will feel... that he has been abandoned. ."

"Probably... yes."

The man walked out of the shadows, showing a determined face: "But in order to destroy Hydra, it's all worth it."

"You're still the same..."

Peggy shook her head and said, "If you want to get rid of the Hydra, at least you have to find the hive first. We have been searching for so many years, but we haven't found anything. Just wait for now, Bucky."

This man was actually the missing Bucky.

"Soon......"

With anger flashing in Bucky's eyes, he lowered his voice and said, "The disaster that happened 70 years ago, we must never let it happen again!"

"Ok......"

Peggy's eyes were blurred, as if she had returned to seventy years ago, her voice unnaturally revealed a trace of hatred: "Complete Revelation... No change exists in the world, while the hive... ..it has to die!"

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