Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

When Qianqian walked into Wanda's room, he heard his sister scolding his younger brother, "You're playing tricks on Pietro again!"

Playboy explained with a smile: "I swear, it's purely out of kindness."

"Hmm——" Wanda dragged out the ending, with a smile and annoyed expression on her face, as if to say, "I really want to believe you, so I'll give you a chance to tell your reasons."

Xiangqian really explained, pointing to Pietro: "Look at his face; every time I see him, he always stares, pouts his lips, sullen, like a The wronged kid. I teased him just to cheer him up."

No one knew whether Pietro was happy or not, but Wanda was really teased, obviously very happy.

Seeing my sister smiling so happily, my brother felt even more aggrieved.

Wanda had to work hard to restrain her facial expression, she pursed her lips but couldn't hold back her smile, and it was very hard to bear it; then she saw Pietro glanced forward, turned his head and curled his lips with the same pair of round eyes The facial expressions can be described as being in sync with each other.

Although it was only for a moment, Wanda broke his power on the spot and couldn't help smiling anymore.

"Hahaha..." The two left Pietro's brother aside, laughing unscrupulously.

Pietro turned away with a dark face, and Wanda kept yelling "Pietro, Pietro..." Behind him, there was still unstoppable laughter mixed with Naihe's words, which only made Pietro go faster and faster. Disappeared outside the door.

"Hmph...don't laugh...hmph cough cough...STOP! I think Pietro is angry." Wanda smiled slightly, with a circle of blush on her cheeks.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing." Xiang Qiang made a gesture of surrender, "Don't worry, children generally don't hold grudges, and they are easy to coax."

As he spoke, he frowned and glanced in the direction of the door; then...

"Hahahahahahahaha..." How can laughter stop when you say it?As soon as Wanda's eyes met the forward narrowing gaze, the suppressed laughter was doubled and released.

He could hear the heavy footsteps outside the door "dongdongdong" walking away, the sound was so loud that even the laughter of the two people couldn't cover it up.

Facing the serious dissatisfaction expressed by her younger brother, Wanda felt very embarrassed; she waved her little hand and patted her forward arm, as if venting her anger for her younger brother, and wanted to use this method to "kill" her own. smile.

However, this contagious and fermented smile is still hard to contain, as if the more you fight, the happier you will be.

In the end, what made Wanda stop her laughter was the more and more fiery gaze forward.When she noticed that the playboy was staring at her "focused" for a long time, Wanda suddenly found that her cheeks burned unknowingly, and her smile was gradually replaced by a surge of shame.

"James?" She lowered her head in bewilderment.

"Sorry, I'm thinking about... your black magic problem." Qianqian abruptly changed the subject, "I think it's time for further training."

"Really... what kind of training?" Wanda raised her head subconsciously, but when her eyes made contact with Forward, she immediately panicked and lowered her head again.

After all, Playboy is experienced, and quickly calmed down his tone: "It was a good way for you to affect your emotions by watching Tony Stark's news video. I think you can use a more direct method next."

"A more direct way? You mean..."

"Go and meet Tony Stark, and face him directly." Qianqian actively looked for the girl's eyes, "I'll take you to identify the door of the enemy's house, what do you think?"

This suggestion came without warning. She was laughing happily just now, but suddenly turned to a serious and almost cruel topic, which made Wanda hesitate for a while.

The other person's reaction was much faster than Wanda's; when the door slammed, Pietro rushed in at a faster speed than when he went out just now, until he rushed in front of the two before slamming on the brakes.

He yelled, "I'm going, I'm going now!"

Wanda had found a way to hide her mood swings, and raised her brows to her younger brother, "Pietro, how many times have I told you? When you come in, you have to knock on the door first!"

"... Now is not the time to discuss whether we should knock on the door." Pietro raised the volume with great dissatisfaction.

But Wanda's voice was higher than that of her younger brother: "Knock on the door no matter what time it is!"

Looking back, Miss Wanda, who had suppressed her younger brother, was instantly discouraged again, hesitating: "Do you think now is the right time?"

"Of course, it couldn't be more suitable." Xiang Qiang replied firmly.

"You should know that Pietro and I... I'm not sure what we will do after meeting Stark." Wanda was not as sure as Qianqian, "I thought you were friends."

"Of course, he is my friend, and so are you. Just because you are all my friends, I am more convinced that this is the best time to arrange for you to meet."

"Then... let's go now?"

"As long as I make a phone call first, I can leave now if there is no problem."

Qianqian took out his phone and called Tony: "Dude, where are you now, New York or Los Angeles? There is no one around, only you? OK, I'll be right there and introduce you to a friend."

After hanging up the phone, the playboy opened the portal: "Let's go!"

Pietro couldn't resist being the first to think about it; he had been in Karma Taj for a long time, and he no longer made a fuss about space magic like he did when he first passed through the portal.

"Wait, Pietro!" Wanda stopped again.

"Why? Don't you have to knock on the door first?" Pietro made a gesture of knocking on the door, waving his arms in the center of the portal.

"Stand at the back!" Wanda's almond-eyed eyes widened, her arrogance forced her younger brother to succumb to her sister's despicable power again—mainly to the faint magical energy at her fingertips.

Smiling forward, he watched the interaction between the siblings; when Wanda's eyes turned to him, he bent slightly and made a "please" gesture, while he followed behind half a step behind.

Looking at the back who hesitated at first, then calmed down, and smiled knowingly forward, he felt more and more relieved for this beautiful girl.

Playboy knew exactly why Wanda would stop Pietro from going through the portal first.The girl was obviously worried that her younger brother would act irreparably impulsively when he saw Stark, so she tried to hold him back.

When she and Qianqian take a step forward, even if Pietro does something when they meet next time, the two can stop it in time.

This kind of behavior also confirms what Wanda himself said from the side; her hatred for Stark has indeed gradually dissipated.

Of course, this move also proved one thing: Miss Wanda has a very serious elder sister mentality. In her eyes, no matter how old Pietro grows up, he may always be an immature child.That's why she was overly concerned that Pietro would act impulsively.

Xiangqian felt that apart from the fact that this young man took his sister too closely and was too wary of himself, he was not that bad in other aspects.

For example, in the process of helping Pietro master his abilities, Qiangqian had exposed his true identity to him a long time ago, but Pietro had been hanging out in Karma Taj for several months, those apprentices who didn't know Xiangqian's identity Still don't know anything.

This young man actually has a tight mouth, and he can tell the difference between serious and serious.

Of course, it's really not good to look at my sister too closely and make everyone look like a pervert.

very bad!Boring and childish - that's how the Playboy concluded.

"WELCOME! Beautiful lady; I'm Tony Stark, you should know me." Another playboy said from the other side of the portal, "James, why don't you introduce me?"

Walking forward to Wanda's side, he reminded seriously: "Tony, put away that greasy tone, don't leave a bad impression; Miss Maximov is not comparable to those women you have seen before. , she is Karma Taj's most potential apprentice, a powerful female magician in the future."

While speaking, the young playboy put one hand on Wanda's back naturally and deliberately, a position that neither crosses the boundary, but also reflects familiarity and intimacy.

Wanda seemed unaware of the intimate move forward, and introduced herself detachedly but politely: "Wanda Maximoff."

At the same time that Tony suddenly realized, Pietro bumped up from behind, squeezed between his sister and the "pervert", and squeezed away the malicious hand.

"Is it time to introduce me?"

"Pietro!" Wanda shouted angrily; she was nearly knocked over by Pietro's abrupt, abrupt movements.

Tony didn't think it was pestering, but instead looked forward with some meaning.What hasn't the middle-aged playboy seen?He has much more experience in the field of love than his little brother; Tony can understand the meaning behind Pietro's blunt actions at a glance.

"This is Miss Maximov's younger brother, Pietro Maximov." Xiang Qiang added intentionally or unintentionally after the routine introduction, "A young man with unlimited potential."

"Oh? Is he a magician too?"

"No, he's a mutant, possibly the fastest mutant in the world."

Tony was very interested: "Fastest? Faster than Bogut?"

"What is Bogut?" Pietro was extremely disdainful, but he didn't realize that his train of thought was obviously misleading, and he actually forgot the original purpose of this trip, and started discussing the running speed following other people's words.

Xiangqian praised again in a timely manner: "Pietro can now easily exceed twice the speed of sound, and I think this speed is far from his limit."

"Seriously, twice the speed of sound?" Tony was taken aback. "Without any tools?"

"Of course. Tony, is your armor specially designed for high-speed opponents? I don't mean intercepting missiles, but encountering high-speed moving opponents in ground combat."

"To be honest, there really isn't one." Tony thought thoughtfully, "A person moving at high speed is not the same as a bullet at high speed; the trajectory of a bullet is fixed, while a person has unlimited subjective initiative..."

"Why don't you go to the experimental field for a test? Put on the battle armor and have a simulated actual combat." Qiang Qiang encouraged.

Pietro sneered: "Good idea! I really want to see how powerful those turtle-like iron shells can be."