"Ms. Natasha, I'm serious about this.”Morgana looked like she was arguing, but she rolled her eyes in her heart. It was not easy to be a charlatan. Natasha might even think that she was a mutant, but she was going all out to go to the Kama Taj.
Perhaps it was because Natasha saw her daughter, who had never been so serious, showing such an expression, she believed it.""Are you serious? I mean, Tony Stark's kidnapping is not a small matter. I have to report it immediately. If it's fake, there will be a big deal if I report it." The last word she didn't say was trouble. If she reported false news, she would get into trouble and wouldn't be able to explain herself.
In fact, Natasha did not have to worry about this anymore. Her secret agent encrypted phone rang at this time, and Natasha stopped what she was about to say. She was a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and she would not be disturbed during her break time for simple missions. However, if this mysterious phone rang during her break time, it would definitely be a big deal. So she quickly picked up the phone and got up from the living room sofa to walk to the bedroom. She did not want Morgana to be involved in trouble. In history, there was no lack of deaths like 'you know too much.' In fact, she had executed no less than ten similar black missions to kill her targets, and the reason was always 'you know too much'. However, before she could walk far, the words of Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., came from the other end of the phone and made her stop. She turned to look at Morgana with a stunned expression. The contents of the phone call were as follows:
" Black Widow, the team that escorted Tony Stark back to afghana has been attacked. All the soldiers except Tony have been killed. Tony's whereabouts are unknown. Report to S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately.”
"Alright BOSS, I'll be right there.”After hanging up the phone, Natasha thought a lot. She probably knew very little about her adopted daughter. Since she had the ability to predict, it was possible that she could predict what would be beneficial to her in the Himalayas. Perhaps this matter was really important to her."Morgana, I'm going to leave for a while. I might not be back for a while. Also, I've approved your graduation trip.”
Morgana smiled happily. Natasha was the existence that she was born with after she transmigrated. She did not want to have an unpleasant relationship with Natasha. Now, everyone was happy.
Natasha left. She didn't come back until dawn the next day. Morgana was already used to such things. The next day, Morgana booked a plane ticket to Beijing, the capital of China. Of course, she had applied for a passport before coming here. Her current identity and race were not Chinese. Without a passport, you couldn't board a plane to China. Even if you mixed in and were checked without a passport, you would still be sent back.
In fact, there were not many landing points for flights to other big countries. Only major cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, and Hong Kong had direct international flights. Therefore, the place you were going to was remote. Okay, from the United States to Tibet, you should fly to Beijing first and then transfer to a domestic flight in Beijing. Of course, this didn't include those filthy rich people who owned private jets.
Mogana didn't know why, but ever since she came to this world, she had always disliked those rich people, especially a playboy who often appeared in the newspapers. It wasn't because of this, let alone the fact that losers were naturally envious, jealous, and hated rich second-generation heirs.
She probably felt that as a woman, she naturally rejected all individuals who posed a sexual threat to her, including street thugs.
If Tony Stark, a world-class tycoon, knew that his image in someone's heart was equal to that of a street gangster, he would definitely feel wronged. It was really an inexplicable disaster.
Mogana herself felt that this was a class war. Although her social class was subtly different from the social class that ordinary people understood, it might be due to the insecurity in the hearts of humans. If she was an ordinary man or a woman who was not very beautiful, she would not have such psychological problems. However, at that time, she would complain that since she had transmigrated, why didn't she give her a good appearance? Human nature.
It was now around 3 pm in Beijing time, and the flight to Tibet was at 9 am the next morning. Morgana planned to have a good time in Beijing. The first thing she did was to find an international bank to exchange her US dollars for some RMB. Fortunately, she was Chinese before she transmigrated. Otherwise, the language problem would be really difficult to solve. Her transmigration hack was only that unreliable sword. She did not have the unscientific ability of being proficient in all languages.
Morgana, who had been raised by Natasha, still had extraordinary knowledge and the habits of the upper class even though she had been transmigrated. She had to stay in a five-star hotel unless there were special circumstances. Morgana had 250,000 dollars in savings, which was not worth mentioning for the real rich, but it was not a small amount for ordinary people.
She did not have the habit of spending money recklessly. Of course, buying top-notch cosmetics and various world-class branded clothes did not count. This was a 'bad habit' that she had inherited from her predecessor's memories. Well, it was not a bad habit for Morgana. At least her knowledge was not comparable to that of a loser or a fujoshi. This was probably one of the reasons why Natasha supported her.
It was said that the rich raised their daughters, while the poor raised their men. Mogana felt that this statement was perfect when combined with her current female identity. She had seen many poor fellow transmigrators who had lost 80% of their parents after transmigrating, and half of them had a blood feud. She did not know who Morgana's biological parents were. She only knew that one day, the baby appeared at the entrance of the orphanage, and one day, Natasha came to the orphanage to adopt her. Natasha had also investigated it, but she could not find any clues. Mogana did not have any special feelings for her parents. If she obtained Ancient One's Eye of Agamot in the future, she might be able to try to cross over and explore her own origin in this world. However, this was only a hypothesis. Ancient One was a Supreme Mage, and Mogana still had to learn magic from him. Unless she inherited the position of Supreme Mage, she probably would not have a chance to do that.
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