Marvel Martial Arts

Chapter 120 The king is coming

The middle-aged man in charge of intelligence glanced at Howard, obviously not sure whether he should answer Ye Wen's question or not.

Howard suddenly laughed, and looked at Ye Wen: "Look, no one will recognize you when you take off your clothes."

"This is?" The middle-aged man also felt a little embarrassed, he was afraid that he would inadvertently offend some great personage.

Ye Wen didn't want to pretend at this moment, and smiled: "I'm just an ordinary person."

"Let me introduce you grandly!" Howard obviously had a different idea from Ye Wen.

He put his arm around Ye Wen's shoulder, which surprised the middle-aged man even more.

Howard's eyes are high above the top, but he has never been so close to others.

"This is the vice-captain of the US Special Forces and the master of Captain America. I think I have introduced it clearly enough?"

Although Howard didn't say Ye Wen's name or title, the middle-aged man in front of him had his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, and even his lips were trembling slightly.

After a while, the man's face burst into surprise, and he rushed to Ye Wen and shouted: "Swift Scout! You are Swift Scout!"

Ye Wen chuckled.

Teemo's appearance in the "League of Legends" game suddenly appeared in his mind.

When the bad taste completely subsides.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that when he named himself, he was really messed up.

Anyway, even with a name like Galewind Swordsman, it's a little stronger than Swift Scout, right?

"Our swift scout is undoubtedly admirable, but sir, please forgive me for not remembering your name for a while, should you answer the swift scout's question first?"

Howard was standing beside him proudly: "If the news you provided can really satisfy Mr. Ye Wen, I think, maybe I can ask for an autograph for you."

……

Bucky woke up from his coma.

He had no idea how long he had been asleep.

When he opened his eyes and saw all kinds of never-before-seen instruments and futuristic rooms around him, he suspected that he had already arrived in heaven.

"So this is not heaven?" Bucky still looked at everything that was full of sci-fi flavor in disbelief.

The dazzling white walls, the spotless ground, and the incomparable, yet incomparably sophisticated machinery...

"Unfortunately, you didn't go to heaven, here... it's just our medical room." An old black man sat next to Bucky, without a white robe, and he didn't look like a doctor at all.

"Are you a doctor? You saved me?" Bucky asked.

"Obviously." The old man nodded, "I have passed the news of your awakening to the king, and he will come to meet you in person later, you can make mental preparations, by the way..."

The old man paused, and then said: "By the way, feel your new body. To be honest, I have never seen a seriously injured person who wakes up and doesn't care about his condition. Instead, he looks at the house for several minutes and asks By the way, were you an architect before joining the army?"

Bucky froze for a moment.

"I think I'm doing fine..." he said, looking down at his body.

When he raised his arms and saw two arms made of unknown materials, he froze immediately.

He couldn't understand what material his arm was made of, and he didn't move technology, but he could tell that it wasn't his body, and it wasn't flesh either!
"This……"

Bucky was startled, and immediately jumped up from the hospital bed, checked his whole body, and looked up and down carefully.

In the end, Dasan breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the two arms, everything else about him seems to be original.

"This……"

"Please allow me to install these two arms for you without your consent. If you don't like them, you can also remove them. They are just two artificial arms. The only advantage is flexibility, but if you remove them, You won't have an arm to use."

Bucky's eyes were dull, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Looking at the old doctor in front of him, he didn't dare to say: "So my arm...is gone?"

"Yes, we don't know how high you fell from the sky. It's a miracle to be alive. I saved your life and continued the miracle."

The old doctor said, slipping his hand, he couldn't figure out a virtual scene from there: "Unfortunately, your arms may bear most of the pressure of your falling body, because we found two huge bodies where you fell. palm print."

He slid out another photo, which was the trace of the palm print: "We can't understand how you did it, but obviously, your arm was overwhelmed and shattered into minced meat and bones."

Another photo.

Above are two arms that cannot be seen.

"I can only create a miracle." The old doctor shrugged, looking helpless.

Bucky sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, felt it for a while, and found that his internal strength was still there, which was good news.

So he quickly recovered, got out of bed, bowed to the old doctor, and said, "Thank you very much."

"Your adjustment speed is astonishing. I've seen a lot of people succumb to disability." The old doctor smiled with surprise on his face.

Bucky smiled bitterly: "It's beyond my expectation now. When I fell off the plane, I didn't even think that I would survive."

The old doctor smiled slightly, and when he was about to say something, he was taken aback suddenly, stood up from his chair, and reminded Bucky, "The king is here."

Bucky was startled, hurriedly adjusted his clothes, covered his arms with his hospital gown, and stood beside the old doctor.

"What do I need to do? Do I need to salute? I don't need to kneel down, do I?"

The old doctor gave him a blank look: "We are a very enlightened country."

"Ok."

Bucky also felt a little embarrassed, and obediently stood there without moving.

After nearly half a minute, finally, a footstep sounded from overhead.

Bucky looked up, only to find that the spiral staircase he thought was an ornament turned out to be a real staircase.

Looking at the paper-thin material, he was very worried that the people on it would fall off.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Bucky's heart also lifted. After all, he was a guest at someone else's house.

He was more or less nervous.

"King!" The old doctor said hello and stepped aside.

Bucky finally saw clearly the man with the white beard on his face, who was called the king by the people of this mysterious heavenly country.

"King!" Bucky called out too.

"Don't be nervous, sergeant, since we saved you, we did it with good intentions." The other party smiled, "But before that, I hope you can answer some questions for us."

(End of this chapter)