Marvel's Wise King Arrives

There are only two possibilities for sending an army to intercept Gill. Gill may have been exposed to other forces, or SHIELD's operation failed.

"Two eighth-level agents and one pseudo-sixth-level agent can't even defeat a group of bastards."

There is the famous Black Widow, an archery master with mutant-like eyes, and a pseudo-level agent who seems to be just a level agent but can talk to level , level and the king of agents at will. Who would believe it if I told you.

"If the four idiots really can't defeat me, I'm afraid they will really tell me with some special props..."

Jill frowned slightly as she looked at this possibility. Some special props are things like veritaserum, which can torture you to the point of mental breakdown, or directly interfere with your brain to ask the questions you want to ask.

Moreover, these props are harmful to the human body and can cause permanent damage to the brain, which cannot be cured with current technology.

"Today, the military finally rescued the kidnapped Tony Stark from the Middle East. Tony Stark is now out of danger and has decided to hold a press conference tomorrow."

"And according to rumors, Tony Stark held a press conference to shut down the weapons department of his industry. However, this news is just some rumors and has not been confirmed."

The quiet atmosphere of the restaurant was broken, and the news was being broadcast on the TV not far from Jill.

"Has Tony Stark been brought back? The weapons department has also been closed. It seems that the plot of Iron Man is about to begin."

Gil, who accidentally heard the news, didn't pay attention, but he knew where the plot had progressed.

After Jill's intervention, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was imprisoned, and others went to rescue S.H.I.E.L.D.'s sky carrier. It is not known whether Coulson will go to find Tony Stark next.

"The future has been changed. I don't know if it will continue according to the original trajectory. Even my king's omniscient and omnipotent star can only temporarily get a glimpse of the future trend."

Jill paused, and the future became foggy in his hands, which made Jill feel a little interested. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to just follow the movie's script.

"I don't know if Tony Stark will collect this technology from his treasury after he invents the armor."

Gil couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought about his treasury ability. What would Tony Stark's expression be like when he saw a better optimized armor appearing in his treasury after working so hard to create it.

But Gil is just thinking about it. After all, is Iron Man still Iron Man without the armor? For Tony Stark, who will face the pressure of Purple Potato Demon in a few years and sacrifice himself without hesitation, Gil doesn't want Marvel to The universe has lost this person who is interested in him.

"It's really interesting to grow up and have the attitude of a leader."

Shaking his head, Jill no longer paid attention to this matter. After all, it was still a few years away.

After a while, after finishing his lunch, Jill called the middle-aged boss over.

"Boss, pay the bill."

"Okay, guest, you have spent a total of US dollars. Would you like to pay by card or cash?"

After the restaurant owner came out, his face looked a little unnatural, and for some reason, he actually started talking in Chinese.

When the restaurant owner finished speaking, the owner himself also discovered the problem. Seeing Gil's golden hair, he quickly wanted to say it again in English, but he didn't expect Gil to also say in Chinese: "I don't have cash with me. Please swipe your card."

"Uh...guest, you actually speak Chinese"

The restaurant owner looked at Jill, seemingly surprised.

"It's just Chinese, there's nothing I can't speak."

Gil raised his eyebrows. His mother tongue in his previous life was Chinese. Could it be that he could forget it after time travel?

The restaurant owner misunderstood Jill and quickly waved his hand and said, "Sorry, guest, I didn't mean that. It's just that some foreigners who come to Chinatown to eat Chinese food are half-fluent in Chinese, but they insist on communicating with me in Chinese, so they let me It’s very confusing and I can’t understand what they mean, so I was a little surprised when I heard your fluent Chinese.”

Although on the surface the restaurant owner had no reaction when he heard the title of King, he was very confused in his heart.

There seems to be something wrong with the young man in front of me. What is the name of the disease that my son told me? Chuu...Junior...For Chuunibyou, this boy can't be suffering from Chuunibyou at such a young age, right? This title is too strange.

Forget it, according to what my son said at the time, a man's youth is in vain if he is not a middle-aged man. I thought that at the beginning I also imagined that I could fly in the clouds and ride in the mist like Sun Wukong. Every day is what I call myself an old grandson, no matter what.

"I am an Asian, not one of those bastards."

Jill's brows jumped, a little unhappy, I am actually considered a foreigner, I'm afraid you are not blind.

"Guest, please stop joking. How can you be Asian with your blond hair? Let me tell you, among so many foreigners I have seen, only your hair is pure blond. The other foreigners are all It’s not as pretty as your hair.”

"..."

What Jill said made the restaurant owner break out in sweat and groan secretly in his heart.

I really don’t know the importance of what the guest in front of me said. Although those foreigners are bastards, they can’t say it directly.

Fortunately, there are no foreigners in my store now, otherwise the store would probably be smashed.

"Buy the bill."

Jill threw out a bank card and didn't want to have any more interactions with this slightly funny restaurant owner. The blond hair that guy said couldn't be Asian.

"boom"

A few meters of rubble hit behind Jill, right at the entrance of the restaurant.

The flying stones smashed the door of the restaurant to pieces, and even blocked the door of the restaurant.

"No... didn't my son say that they are ten kilometers away from here? How could they throw stones here?"

Seeing this gravel, the restaurant owner who had just taken the bank card turned pale and his lips began to tremble.

"them"

Jill raised her eyebrows, why would something unexpected happen to her as soon as she ate? It was like this last time, and it's the same this time.

"Guest, I won't accept your money anymore. You'd better stay away from here."

As the restaurant owner spoke, he returned the card to Jill, his face becoming a little anxious.

"What's going on? Who are they in your mouth?"

Jill noticed something was wrong. According to the restaurant owner, a movement ten kilometers away could actually throw a two or three meter large stone here. It was unreasonable.