The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 204 The Space Carrier
Stark has a lot of scruples. His company, wealth, Pepper, etc., can't "discuss justice" with this multinational super organization. After all, justice always depends on the caliber of the cannon, so Stark can only eat It's a boring loss, draw a villain and curse it.

As for Greer, it wasn't his own world, and he wasn't afraid of turning upside down. The so-called willingness to cut himself to pieces, dare to pull the emperor off his horse, and a real fight would definitely hurt the emperor of the United States.Not to mention anything else, it is very easy to use the mirror world to enter the White House and blow up there.

The only scruple is Daisy, I am afraid that this girl will be hurt, wait a moment.
Greer instantly understood Nick Fury's plan. The S-level mission exists, and Daisy is indeed the executor. The purpose of the mission is to make Greer and Daisy like each other and get together.

In this way, Greer has a concern and scruples in this world. Doesn't the integration of nations in history start with marriage?Nick Fury wanted to make himself a part of this planet. After all, who would risk his life to protect something that had nothing to do with him?If you can do your best, you are already a good person.

"." Greer suddenly didn't know what mood he should be in. Is Nick Fury really going to be a full-time old man?As the head of the secret service, if you don't play tricks and tricks, what kind of conspiracy, even if you know about this situation, so what?Do you want to abandon this feeling decisively?I'm afraid I'm not making life difficult for myself.

Knowing that Daisy is not a full-time, elite agent like Black Widow, but just a 'marriage', Greer couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and is about to brush up the giant copy of the war of contract, and play missions like Black Widow If he plays a role, his mentality will really explode, and falling out with S.H.I.E.L.D. is a trivial matter. He is afraid that he will fly directly to the sky and kill that space carrier to vent his anger.

It was already three or four o'clock in the morning when the car arrived at Stark's training ground among the barren mountains and ridges. He drove the car slowly into the garage, and carried Daisy, who was still asleep, to her room here. In the middle of the day, I went to bring the luggage up one by one.

When everything was done, it was already five o'clock. Although he hadn't slept all night, Greer still didn't feel sleepy. He glanced at the sleeping Daisy, closed the door, took out his Cobra phone and found Coulson's phone number The number, after pressing the dial button, it rang three times before being connected by Coulson.

Greer asked curiously: "Agent Coulson, how come you can be connected immediately when I call you? Wait a minute, is it Coulson or Coulson's artificial intelligence AI that is answering the phone now?"

Coulson on the other end of the phone grinned helplessly. He didn't answer the question at all, and asked bluntly: "Mr. Rusov, what do you want? I'm doing something very important right now. Sorry I don't have time to chat with you."

"Don't you want me to save the world? Then at least tell me where the enemy is? You can't let me drive around the world looking for Loki."

Coulson glanced at Steve sitting in the cabin, and now he has two choices, one is to turn around the Quin-type transport plane that has just left for about a short time to go back to pick up Greer, and the other is to transfer another Quin-type transport plane. transport plane to pick up Greer.

The first option does not need to mobilize additional transport planes, but there are many third parties in the cabin. The second option consumes a lot of high-quality aviation fuel, but it can chat happily with Captain America, and it costs a lot of money. It's not my own money.

Thinking of this, Coulson immediately said to the phone: "Mr. Rusov, I will immediately send a transport plane to pick you up to the headquarters, and it will arrive at your location in about 10 minutes."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Steve, who was sitting in the cabin looking down at various information on the tablet, raised his head and asked, "Is it someone else?"

"Hmm!" Coulson nodded with a full smile on his face, and explained to Steve, "Thanks to his information, we were able to find you."

"That kid?!" Steve lowered his head and scratched the tablet with his finger, and opened Greer's profile. No matter how you look at it, the kid in the picture is underage, and he is just stronger than him back then.

"Well, but he's very strong." Coulson seemed to think that saying this would make the captain look weak, so he paused before continuing, "But he's still a kid, and he still has a lot of shortcomings."

Steve looked at the information on the tablet, and laughed at himself: "I'm outdated, and I'm no longer the strongest human being."

"But you are still the spiritual pillar. It is really a great honor to join us."

"I hope I can do it." Steve read the Hulk's information, and the powerful strength of dismantling the tank with his bare hands made Steve feel a lot of pressure. Compared with the Hulk, he is still a weak chicken.

"You can definitely, there is no doubt," Coulson said firmly, pulled out a box in the cabin, and said with a smile: "This is your uniform, which has been slightly modified from the original. I mentioned Some design comments."

"Uniform? Stars and stripes." Steve thought for a while before thinking of the newly learned words: "Obsolete?"

"No, I think some things will never be out of date. People nowadays have forgotten a lot of the spirit of the past."

Greer didn't have to wait long, a Quinjet fighter plane appeared in the sky, approached the roof of the building where Greer was located, and the rear hatch opened, Greer jumped two or three meters high, jumped into the in the cabin.

The Kun-type fighter plane began to rise in altitude, and more than half of the hatches that had just been opened were slowly closed under the coordination of the hydraulic column.At this time, Greer, who was standing on the edge, looked at a window in the corridor on the third floor, and saw Daisy staring blankly at the Quin-jet fighter that was getting further and further away.

The roar of the engine became weaker and weaker until the Quinjet fighter completely disappeared, and Daisy turned and returned to her room. She no longer felt sleepy, sat for a while, and began to pack Greer and her own luggage.

The Kun-style fighter flew east all the way, and soon flew away from the land, and came to the vast and boundless ocean, almost flying close to the sea surface. Greer was not wearing a seat belt, but sat firmly in the bumpy cabin , Close your eyes and rest your mind.

I don't know how long it took before the Quin-type fighter jet started to slow down, and the pilot changed his previous silence and frequently reported the dynamic data of the Quin-type fighter jet. Obviously, it was about to land. Greer opened his eyes, stood up, and started from the ground. Looking outside through the transparent special tempered glass, I can clearly see the giant steel beast floating on the sea ahead, with a total length of more than 400 meters and a width of 60 meters. It is full of Kun-style fighters parked on it, many wearing The ground crew in vests of different colors ran around, but compared with the huge space carrier, they were as small as a group of ants.

(End of this chapter)