Saint Seiya Star Marvel

Chapter 1 I am Le Xia, I have traveled through time

The moment she opened her eyes, Le Xia was stunned.

Anyone who wakes up in a dark and unfamiliar street after falling asleep at home will inevitably fall into a daze.

When getting up from the ground, Le Xia was still reassuring himself that it was okay, this was just a dream, and when he woke up, he would return to the familiar room and wake up in his own bed.

However, the pain in his palm pierced by broken glass forced him to face reality, this is not a dream.

Walking out of the dark alley, the whole street is filled with English neon street signs, and the ghosts who speak foreign language all over the street make Le Xia realize that the problem is serious.

It is impossible to be kidnapped and thrown away in a strange place. There is no wound on the waist, so the possibility of kidney digging is eliminated. Even if you sleepwalk by yourself, it is impossible to sleepwalk abroad.

So, as Tony Stark said, after ruling out all the impossible, what remains, no matter how incredible it is, is the truth...

Uh, it doesn't matter what Stark said, the important thing is that Le Xia realized that he should have time-traveled.

So, has the man finally become a member of the thousands of crossing troops?

When he realized this problem, Le Xia was a little shocked. The shock was not that he had time-traveled, but that when he found out that he had time-traveled, there was not much fluctuation in his heart, as if it was a common thing.

After simply accepting this fact, Le Xia leaned over to the floor-to-ceiling window next to him, wanting to see if he was wearing or soul wearing.

It's best if you wear it. Le Xia is quite satisfied with her appearance. Although it can't be regarded as shocking, there is still a certain market for a chiseled face, even in the current era where little milk dogs are rampant.

If unfortunately it is the soul wear, then Le Xia hopes that he can travel to a Chinese, even if the Chinese may not live too comfortably in this land full of foreign words, but that is the hair color and skin color that he is used to.

Le Xia secretly heaved a sigh of relief when the face that he had been familiar with for more than 20 years was reflected on the glass.

Since it is worn, another set of memories will not appear in Le Xia's mind, so he can only slowly explore and discover all kinds of things in this world by himself.

This makes people have a refreshing feeling when playing games, skipping the lengthy novice guide and directly entering the game. Although some things may not be so easy to use, I am happy, and I don’t like to listen to your BB, what to do.

Adjusting the T-shirt on her body, Le Xia was thankful that she didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, while walking along the street. She didn't know where she had crossed, so she took a stroll and had a look before talking.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Le Xia found helplessly that he was lost. It was a strange place, and it was night, and he basically didn't know the words around him at the level of English that he had passed the fourth grade and had already lost.

In this case, it is not normal not to get lost.

At this moment, Le Xia's stomach made a rumbling sound, and he remembered that he was tired from playing games and fell asleep without eating. It stands to reason that he should have been hungry a long time ago.

'Brother System, I'm lost, what should I do now? '

'Master System, I'm hungry, give me some money for Huahuasa! '

'Master System, give me a task, otherwise I will die! '

Standing at an unfamiliar joint, Le Xia roared crazily in his heart, looking forward to the appearance of the system that has become a standard configuration for traversers, but no matter how much he shouted, the legendary system never responded.

"So how should I save myself now, beg along the street or dig through the trash cans, as a time traveler, it seems a bit out of place to do so..."

Just when Le Xia was struggling, a little sheep stopped beside him, and the driver asked aloud, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Although this sentence was in English, but because it was too simple, Le Xia understood it.

"I...I, that, I'M Hang, Hang..." He said clumsily, but the disadvantages of the dumb English were exposed at this moment, and Le Xia racked his brains and couldn't remember what the English word for "hungry" was. coming.

If Le Xia could be given a chance to be reborn, he vowed to learn a foreign language well. This kind of dumb and deaf feeling is too aggrieved.

"People from the Celestial Dynasty?" The driver on the opposite side raised the windshield of his helmet and said in authentic Mandarin, "You can speak the Chinese dialect, I understand it, and I am also from the Celestial Dynasty."

Hearing the driver's words, Le Xia instantly felt that it was dawn, and wished he could rush up to hug the driver and kiss him.

"Big brother, big brother, don't kill... No, that big brother is very grateful to you, I just came here, so..."

"Understood," the driver waved his hand, looked Le Xia up and down, and said with a smile, "I'm going to Chinatown ahead, if I drop by, can I take you a ride?"

"Chinatown?" Le Xia looked back at the direction the driver was pointing at. There were also endless lights in foreign languages, and he couldn't see what Chinatown looked like.

"Yeah," the driver pointed to the box on the back of Little Sheep that said 'Li Ji Tea Restaurant' in Chinese, "I'll go to Li Ji over there, if you don't mind, you can come and sit in our shop, our The food is very authentic.”

Le Xia didn't hesitate when he saw this, and sat on the little sheep with one step, "Then thank you, brother."

After finally meeting a compatriot who can speak Chinese, no matter whether the other party is good or bad, Le Xia can only temporarily choose to trust the other party.

The car started to shuttle on the street, and after a while, it came to the door of the shop with the sign of "Li Ji Cantonese Tea Restaurant". At the same time, Le Xia found that on this street, except for this Li Ji, the whole street was covered with Chinese lights. Card.

On the way, the two exchanged names. The driver's name was Zheng Shangqi. He had just left China and worked as a chef in Liji.

"Here we are," Zheng Shangqi stopped the car in front of Li Ji's gate, took off his helmet, and brought Le Xia into the restaurant. As soon as he entered, some diners immediately greeted the driver.

"Hey, Bruce, I want to eat and sleep!" A black buddy with big eyes yelled in a mandarin that he couldn't understand.

Zheng Shangqi nodded with a smile, "Follow me, kung fu, water, dumpling!"

"Control, woman, sleep, sleep!" the black buddies repeated.

"Yes, there is progress," Zheng Shangqi praised against his will, "Also, remember, my name is not Bruce, I..."

"No, no, in my heart, you are Bruce!" The black buddy had an exaggerated expression.

Zheng Shangqi turned around helplessly, and shrugged at Le Xia, "Foreign brothers, you understand."

It wasn't until this moment that Le Xia really saw Zheng Shangqi's face clearly, and then he showed the same expression as that black foreigner, "Bruce... Lee!"

"Sure enough, does everyone think that I am very similar to that senior?" Zheng Shangqi rolled his eyes, pointed to an empty table next to him, "You sit back first, and I will come as soon as I go."

"Hey, buddy, you also see that Zheng and Bruce are very similar, let me tell you..." The black buddies approached Le Xia with a familiar look and began to chatter endlessly, but Le Xia did not Not in the mood to listen to what he was saying.

Because compared to Zheng Shangqi, who was longer and very similar to Bruce, there was a more terrifying thing on his desk—the face of Holmes was printed on the newspaper spread out in front of him.

The black buddies also noticed that Le Xia's attention was not on him, and after following his gaze, his expression suddenly became obscene, "Hey, buddy, you are also envious of this bastard's love affair, Stark, this bastard! Sleeping twelve covers a year..."

It's not Sherlock Holmes, it's Stark, so this world is the Marvel world?

"Lying in a big trough!"

Le Xia almost jumped up. The Marvel world, whether it is the movie universe or the comic world, is not a place for normal people to stay here, okay? I have traveled here for no reason, and there is no golden finger. How can a man live to the second Set!

And I don't know whether this is the Marvel Cinematic Universe or the Comic Universe. For Le Xia, who has only watched the Avengers series and only seen "Avengers III", it would be better if it was the Marvel Cinematic Universe, at least he is familiar with it. Some characters and plots, if it is a comic book world, then fuck it.

The frightened Le Xia made a big move, and a pendant on his neck dangled out from the collar of the T-shirt. The black buddy on the opposite side said curiously, "Dude, you have been a soldier. On this dog tag... eh? This pattern What type of military is it, I haven’t seen it before.”

Le Xia lowered his head, and saw a plate hanging around his neck that was about the same size as Mi Jun's military identification plate, but thicker. There was a relief on the front of the plate, which was probably a humanoid object holding a snake in its hand. look.

Le Xia's mind froze for a moment, "This is... the God of Fucking Snakes?" '

　Hello everyone, I am 23, this is the story of Le Xia, please collect it!Please recommend, thanks!

　　


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