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259 under attack

Italy, Roman time, thirteen pm.

With the help of his Confederate forces, Eric approached Piazza Venice.

Next to the square is the Palace of Venice.

This is a huge yellow stone building like a medieval fortress and a low tower standing at the foot of the Capito Hills. It was built by the Pope and has been in business for five centuries. The essence of structure, size of shape, and thick walls are above other palaces. As for the size of the hall, it is undoubtedly far superior to other buildings.

Another function of it now is that Mr. Mussolini ruled the political center of more than 40 million Italians.

With such an important position, no matter how relaxed the defense in other places, it is impossible to be ignored here as before.

Two streets away from the square, the small team stopped.

In fact, the successful arrival of this place exceeded Eric's previous expectation, and you can just push it again.

After colluding with the spies, they got the news they wanted. Under his command, the sailors watched the expressionless Germans walk out of the truck rented by their indigenous allies, and set off to the other side of the square with a rifle under the guidance of an Italian.

Although there were Germans in Rome, it was not common for Germans in wrinkled sailor suits. They not only attracted pedestrians nearby, but also attracted interest from the military and police.

Away, two plainclothes men walked towards them.

"Do you think they will help us?" Barry asked Tabert softly. He couldn't figure out how his boss drove these German Nazis to take risks as enemies. Tabert gave a positive answer to his question. Unlike other sailors, he knew some Eric's abilities and his relationship was closer.

Soon, the gunshots sounded, and some guards jumped up as if they were whipped, and rushed nervously towards the place where the gunshots were fired. The other part leaned towards the center of the square at a faster speed, where a group of big figures were walking and discussing state affairs.

"Follow me!" After getting the signal, Tabert shouted at his people, and at this time he saw that Eric had rushed to the front first.

Bullets flew. As the sailors were nervously gaze, the guards of the big men took out their weapons and fired at Eric frantically, forming a steel storm in an instant. But such a dense blow did not work. Just like their unclear memory of the ship-catching operation, the Army Lieutenant miraculously avoided the damage again and successfully narrowed the distance.

The screams of senior officials, the blasting sounds of gun shooting, and the heartbeat that could not be restrained from amplifying rapidly in his ears were heard one after another. When it was at its most intense, all the sounds stopped abruptly.

"Hello, Your Majesty the King." Eric greeted him with earnest gratitude, and then looked at the other with the same attitude. "I'm glad to see you, Prime Minister Mussolini."

At this moment, the square was silent.

8:15 am Eastern Time.

The guests were basically present at this time.

"Senator Brandt. I'm glad you can come." Colonel Phillips saw the most important figure and immediately stepped forward to welcome him.

"Why can't I get to Brooklyn, Manhattan?" the senator asked.

"We need the city power grid, of course. It would be better if we could apply for a generator." The colonel glanced at the experimental equipment below. It was really an energy-eating monster.

The senator's instinctive refusal.

"Many people are asking for grants, colonel." He quickly changed the subject and gave him another gentleman who was with him.

"Fred. From the State Department." The visitor was a tall young man who held the colonel's hand and introduced himself. "If your project is successful, we want to see if it can be applied elsewhere."

The Colonel and Fred were chattering in the same place. The Senator's attention was shifted to the bottom.

"God, this kid is so hungry." Brandt stood in front of the guardrail and looked at Steve in surprise. At this time, the small young man had taken off his shirt and shoes and lay naked into the cold equipment.

When his back skin touched the smooth mat, his already slightly relaxed mood became nervous again.

Originally, the doctor should have dispelled his concerns at this time, but the doctor was still thinking, and now even his assistant discovered his abnormality.

"Doctor", a middle-aged lady shouted softly twice, but it didn't work, and she had to push him, so that Erskine returned to reality as if she suddenly woke up from her dream.

"How is it, Steve?" he asked the little man quickly.

"The bed is a little big." He joked with the respected elder.

Erskine smiled.

Now, the laboratory has officially connected to the urban power grid, and power quickly surges under the desire for equipment, making the lights in the entire area dim.

As the developer of the equipment, Carter became a redundant person. Under the persuasion of the doctor, she sat in the observation seat on the second floor.

Steve struggled to lift his upper body and looked at her slim back as she left reluctantly.

When he was about to walk to the stairs, Carter suddenly looked back.

The two of them were about to see each other, and the female agent turned around and walked up there.

I can't tell what I was feeling, and my eyes stared at the high ceiling, with colorful decorations and reliefs of figures. They were exquisite, but none of them belonged to him.

The doctor played the microphone and recalled all the guests' attention to him.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Erskine held the microphone and looked up at everyone. "Today, we took another step towards extinction of the enemy, but a step towards peace... First, we microinjected the main muscle tissue of the subject, and the injected serum immediately caused the cell changes. Then, to promote growth, the subject will be soaked with vita rays."

While he was explaining to the guests, the safe that stored the serum was taken out, and there were seven potions left. The assistants took out six of them and inserted them into the instruments on Steve's body. Soon the blue serum would be injected into the small body.

Looking at the remaining tube as thick as a finger, Fred, the State Council guest behind Carter, flashed for a moment on the observation seat.

After penicillin, vitamins and other agents are injected in sequence, the serum injection enters the countdown.

At this moment, the senior leaders and guests were breathing heavily.

The blue serum slowly left the tube, and the instrument closed, and Steve was tightly sealed in the laboratory compartment. When Howard twisted the switch hard, dazzling blue rays flashed from above the seal compartment.

This seemed to be a signal that had been lurking for a long time, instantly brought Dr. Erskine back to his broken memory again.

A man with dark blond hair and gray eyes was looking at him in front.

"I think we can communicate, so I come to see you, now I'm here, you know what I want." He said slowly. His eyes were the deepest dark void that Erskine had ever seen in his life, and it was like a dark fire that could burn everything.

"Yes." He heard himself answering in a dry voice, opening the safe filled with twelve serums and handing him five of them.

...

"Vision signs are normal." In the laboratory, an assistant shouted, without receiving the doctor's instructions, they continued.

Howard turned the switch and the energy increased to 70%.

Under the powerful energy, the blue rays became even brighter. The soaked Steve couldn't help but scream in the experimental cabin. The sound was so tragic that it didn't look like a human voice.

Carter stood up in the observation seat, and she noticed that the doctor was in a wrong state. She quickly wanted to go down to stop her, but Colonel Phillips stopped her.

"Stop." Across the floor, the female agent shouted to the doctor, but the doctor was still in a daze. So she turned her head and looked at Howard again.

"Switch off the reaction transposition, Stark!" Howard looked at Carter, then at Erskine. Hesitated for a moment, and was about to do what she said, Steve in the laboratory cabin endured the pain and made his own voice.

"No!" Through the sealed cabin, the trembling voice of the small man came out in a muffled manner. "I can do it!"

At this moment, memories of the past flowed quickly before Steve's eyes.

My friend Bucky's handsome military uniform, his fierce fists in the fight, and Eric stood on the stage to replace Howard talking freely... These indelible scenes in his life emerged in his heart one by one.

Finally, a heroic and beautiful female agent appeared in front of him.

Paige...At twenty feet apart, in this small space, Steve finally whispered the name he didn't dare to say outside.

Howard is still adjusting, and his energy is rising all the way.

80%…90%…100%!

The light was unprecedentedly bright, like an explosion of supernova radiating around. With the help of this brilliant light, the dazed doctor finally saw his obscured memory.

...

The man turned around, Erskine's wet palm quietly left the red alarm button under the table, but just as he was about to take a breath, a low voice rang behind him.

"What if you do something for me at the end, Doctor?" The man came to him at some point, and his eyes were flashing with a strange light.

"What do I need to do?" The doctor was calm and his eyes were inadvertently touching each other. Erskine seemed to be sucked firmly and could no longer look away.

Seeing the appearance of this top scientist, the man narrowed his eyes.

"Please die more valuable." His voice was low, like a breeze blowing into his heart.

Erskine's statue received a verdict from the darkness, and he slowly and resolutely lowered his head.

Then the man smiled happily and patted his back. A warm feeling penetrated from the left back chest and entrenched beside his ventricle.

The man passed by him, paused slightly when he passed the vita ray launching compartment that had not been adjusted yet, and then continued to move forward.

"Strong, smart, healthy." His voice seemed to be shrouded from the distant sky, echoing quietly in this empty laboratory. "Your serum will create a superior nation, but instantly also makes others lower classes. If it is spread and used, I doubt whether the earth can afford it. Frankly, this is not good for me."

The light and shadow gradually fluctuate, and the person begins to become transparent.

"I always believe that all people should be born equal, regardless of their origin, and they should always be fair in some places."

"But if we have to distinguish between the top and bottom, I hope that the party that maintains the advantage will still be us, not the others."

"This is just a precaution. Goodbye, Doctor. I believe that one day we will meet again in another world."

With the last farewell sound, Erskine finally remembered who that person was in the reminder of the ray of light in the blazing ray.

The doctor suddenly opened his eyes wide, ignoring the dangerous fire that was detonated nearby in reality, and facing a muzzle pointing from unknown places, he wanted to shout out the person's name loudly.

At this time, the experiment had been successfully completed, and the vita ray had just fallen from the peak of 100% irradiation.

It seemed as if an invisible signal had touched the long-awaited switch, and the force hidden near the ventricle burst out violently, instantly numbing the doctor's heart.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded, (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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