Marvel's Magnetic Field Turns

Chapter 88 A Boring Voyage

Wei Xiuming, who had obtained a new identity, boarded the plane to the country on the other side of the ocean on the second day. The SHIELD opened the back door, and various identity materials, visas and passports were quickly processed.

Of course, Wei Xiuming would not go there alone. Black Braised Dan did not know where to find a group of scientists to form an international technical exchange team with Wei Xiuming, and had already communicated with them there. The structural force detection device also Arranged to consign the group of them there, and someone will take over immediately.

In the future, regardless of food, clothing, housing, transportation or communication with relevant professional technical personnel, the other party will arrange them one by one. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a global organization, and this face will still be given.

On the plane, Wei Xiuming held his passport and felt a little uneasy. It was a long time for him to be close to his hometown. In his previous life and this life, it was his first time to take a civil aviation plane. Whether it was the world of "X-Men" or the current world, Helicopters or fighter jets are basically used for travel.

Flipping through his passport boredly, Wei Xiuming almost vomited blood at the first sight. He thought that the black stewed egg would give his Asian mixed-race identity a name like "Peter Zhao" and "Charlie Qian". But this person directly arranged for him the identity of a neon man named "Kujo Jotaro", and the background of his identity was also set in great detail.

"Is the black marinated egg also a time traveler?"

With such doubts in mind, Wei Xiuming crumpled up the identity background paper and held it in his hand, and the power of the magnetic field turned it into dust.

"Hello, are you going to Huaxia?"

Sitting next to Wei Xiuming was an Asian girl. After packing her luggage, she found that the seat next to her was a tall mixed race. His eyes lit up a few degrees at that time, and he spoke in a little English with an accent.

"Isn't this plane going directly to the capital?"

Hearing what the girl said, Wei Xiuming suspiciously took out his itinerary and looked at it, and found that he was indeed on a direct flight, then nodded and responded, "Yes."

"Oh, I am from that country. If you are traveling, you can contact me. I can be your tour guide." Although the girl was excited, she said without showing her emotions too much, and then stretched out her hand to Wei Xiuming :"My name is……"

The girl's height is estimated to be less than 1.6 meters. In front of Wei Xiuming, who has not changed her figure, she is as thin as a baby, with outstretched palms.

Wei Xiuming didn't bother to remember the girl's name, he shook the girl's hand out of politeness, and responded, "My name is Kongtiao...well, you can call me Karl Eyre." The second half of the sentence Wei Xiuming used Chinese said.

Although it doesn't meet Wei Xiuming's criteria for choosing a mate, it's not because of the beauty of this girl that Wei Xiuming doesn't bother to talk to her.
"Your Chinese is really good, you don't have an accent at all." The girl didn't see Wei Xiuming's impatience, but continued to strike up a conversation with him enthusiastically: "Chinese is the most difficult language in the world, you must have worked very hard to learn it, and So well said."

"Because that's my mother tongue!" Wei Xiuming looked at the girl next to him suspiciously: "What gave you the illusion that I'm a foreigner?"

"Huh?" The girl's expression froze: "Your appearance..."

Wei Xiuming smiled and said, "Can you memorize all the names of the 56 nationalities? There are also some who look like foreigners, so it's too much for you to judge whether I am a crooked nut from my appearance." A little bit arbitrary."

The girl muttered a few words, unable to speak, she had never been bullied in this way before.

"Hahaha, just kidding, I didn't expect that my self-proclaimed Huaxia Tong would fool you, a real Huaxia." Wei Xiuming's smile became brighter, and it really looked like it.

The girl smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a long time before asking: "Then, what do you want to do in Huaxia?"

"Oh, miss, you've already asked me many questions. In exchange, should I ask you a question now?" Wei Xiuming said with a smile, "Do you think I'm handsome?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Wei Xiuming to ask such a question, and after choosing her words for a long time, she said, "Handsome, you have both the three-dimensional facial features of Westerners and the delicacy of Easterners."

Wei Xiuming smiled and didn't speak. After the plane took off until it landed, the girl didn't communicate with Wei Xiuming again. She thought it was a wonderful encounter, but it turned out to be a weird guy.

Along the way, Wei Xiuming, who was seated by the window, looked at the scenery outside the window boredly, lamenting in his heart that cultural invasion has distorted aesthetics so seriously
If you look at the difference between the female statues in Greece and the high-end faces advocated by the West today, you will know how big the difference is. One is a natural delicate and soft face, and the other is a deformed face that seems to be catalyzed by a catalyst.

It can be seen how much influence cultural propaganda has on group aesthetics. Even if a person's appearance violates public aesthetics, as long as the publicity is in place, she is a peerless beauty.

Or it may be due to the mentality of worshiping foreigners and fawning on foreigners. No matter how good Guonan is, he will be punched, and even if a foreign trash is sent to China, someone will give it back.

But Wei Xiuming just passed these things in his mind when he was bored. He couldn't change this group of things by himself. Compared with what he had to deal with next, these were nothing.

After a long voyage, the plane landed on the runway. After it came to a complete stop, Wei Xiuming unfastened his seat belt on the radio, took his own luggage and got off the plane with the team members arranged by Black Braised Egg to the terminal building. Here are waiting for the pick-up personnel and the checked instruments.

"Mr. Kent Clark?"

When Wei Xiuming was immersed in the noisy and familiar local accent, a man in a suit and leather shoes came straight to him. After Wei Xiuming was called out by his real name, the agents pretending to be experts immediately became more vigilant, and touched him with their right hands. In their arms...they didn't touch anything. Before they left, the black marinated egg asked them to hand over all their weapons and equipment. They didn't even leave them the most basic concealed communicator. The mobile phone was their later I bought it myself.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to pick you up." The man took out a piece of printing paper and shook it in front of the agents. After seeing the content on it, the group relaxed. It was the fulfillment of the agreed joint signal.

The person looked at Wei Xiuming: "Your goal, Nick Fury, has already communicated with me, and I have already arranged the specific itinerary, including technical exchanges with various universities in geophysics."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zheng Xian."

(End of this chapter)