People from the motherland: I work with the protagonist team at Marvel

He swiped his credit card at a convenience store, bought a pound of milk, and drank it down. Xu Xiu finally stopped being so restless.

The side effects brought about by the template of the motherland are really big.

By the same token, the people of the motherland also have some other special habits, which will gradually show their power in the future.

For example... crescent moon and sky opposition?

Alas! When Xu Xiu thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder: I hope I can take care of my hands by then.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. That’s what I’m talking about!

However, those who love to drink milk are from the motherland. What does it have to do with my foreign student Xu Xiu?

Xu Xiu burped and quietly wiped away the trace of shame in his heart, just like he had just wiped off the milk stains at the corner of his mouth.

Afkhan? Is it about the west of Merrigan Country, or is it closer to the east?

No matter what, the earth is round - just look in one direction and fly!

To be on the safe side, Xu Xiu walked for five minutes and arrived at an open abandoned factory.

He planned to practice flying first.

After all, no one is born with the ability to fly - no, most people can't fly. At least in this world, only Vision and Ultron can fly.

As for Da Chao, that's from the studio next door, sorry.

He bent his legs, easily jumped over the useless barbed wire gate, and landed in the open space of the factory.

At this time, the night was gradually getting lower, everyone had gone back to their houses to have dinner, and there was no one around the factory.

"I want to fly higher!"

Xu Xiu silently sang a song by a famous leather pants singer in his heart, and then squatted down slightly, like a discus-throwing sculpture, with his legs moving forward and back, his hands swinging beside him, his head slightly lowered, and his face facing the ground. Punch against the ground.

This is Dachao's take-off posture. The original posture of the motherland is to cross your hands on your forehead and squat your butt slightly. Xu Xiu didn't want to use it because it looked a bit shameful.

There was a "bang", and a loud thunderous noise was heard, exploding in the open space of the factory.

What followed was a slight shaking like an earthquake.

With a crash, some panicked birds flew out from the abandoned factory.

There are also bewildered rats and other creatures in the dark, fleeing in panic.

And Xu Xiu, the instigator, has already arrived in the sky.

"This is the feeling of flying!" I switched songs, this one is more suitable for my current state of mind.

It’s so comfortable~ Flying high in the sky, it turns out to be so free and comfortable...

He laid his body flat, held one hand at his waist, and raised the other above his head, flexibly shuttled through the clouds, sometimes flying out of the clouds and crossing the bright white moonlight, sometimes rushing down into the clouds to overlook the stars on the ground.

Gradually stabilizing his body balance and finding the secret to flying, Xu Xiu began to increase his speed: I can go even faster!

"Pong"!

There was another loud noise, exploding high in the sky.

Around Xu Xiu's body, layers of mist like a water curtain instantly appeared. The mist was like a cylindrical skirt worn by a medieval woman wearing a bustle, and it was wrapped around his waist.

The next second, Xu Xiu's body suddenly accelerated and flew forward. The mist stayed in place and slowly dissipated.

Sonic boom! This is the air wave caused by the sonic boom!

This time, Xu Xiu's speed has exceeded the speed of sound.

After flying for a few more seconds, he saw the sea in front of him.

Xu Xiu remembered that to the east of New York City is the Atlantic Ocean. So, the direction has been found!

Xu Xiu perked up, adjusted his direction slightly, and flew deeper into the sky over the Atlantic Ocean under the moonlight.

Tony Stark, please bear with me any longer. I, Xu Xiu, a fellow countryman from my motherland, am here to save you!

……

As we all know, the earth is round and the sun can only shine on one side of the earth.

So when night fell in New York City, Merrigan's country, the morning of Afhan was just about to arrive.

This is a Gobi Desert in Afkhan. In a cave covered by wind and sand, a thin old man with a shiny head and round glasses quietly poked a bearded man who was sleeping soundly on the bed. man:

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Stark..."

"What's the matter, Dr. Yinsen?" The man opened his eyes drowsily and asked.

Yes, the man on the bed is the high-profile and arrogant young master known to everyone in New York. He is a world-famous arms dealer and the current president of Stark Industries. He is now a prisoner of the Vietnamese warlord Wang Qiu and is being held in a prison in Afghanistan. The genius scientist in the cave—Tony Stark!

Dr. Yin Sen, a kind-hearted physicist who has won the Nobel Prize, became Stark's "inmate" by mistake.

The two have been imprisoned here for almost three months. The warlord took a fancy to Stark's genius technology and ordered them to develop more powerful weapons of destruction.

In the past three months, with the cover of Dr. Yin Sen, the two of them secretly used the factory here to secretly design and manufacture a set of power armor.

This pair of iron exoskeleton-style armor will give Stark great strength and other abilities. It can not only prevent the shrapnel pierced into the body from moving closer to the heart, but also help him escape under strict defense.

"Look! The test data of this Ark reactor are all normal."

Dr. Yinsen couldn't suppress the excitement in his tone, put on plastic gloves, picked up a small piece of shiny round object, and said to Stark.

His cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and he had obviously stayed up all night for a long time.

If Xu Xiu were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance:

This is the small reactor on the chest of the original Iron Man!

It is only about the size of a palm, with a metal shell, fluorescent lights inside, and contains huge energy. There are two wires attached to both sides, and the other end of the wire is attached to a dial instrument filled with numbers.

"Really?!" Stark was completely sleepless. He immediately sat up and came over to observe carefully.

He read the data repeatedly and kept checking the calculations in his mouth.

"Great! We finally succeeded!" He held Dr. Yin Sen's hand excitedly, and then hugged him, tears of joy and emotion bursting from his tired eyes.

Dr. Yinsen put down the part, patted Stark on the back, and a calm and powerful voice sounded in the small cave:

"Tomorrow is our big day. Let's rest early and be energetic. I think we have a tough battle to fight. But we will definitely win."

"Well, thank you! Dr. Yin Sen. When I get out, I will definitely call the most beautiful girl in New York, and we will drink together for three days and three nights!"

After many months, Tony, who had been depressed and bitter all day, finally said a wisecrack.

Yin Sen smiled slightly, his wise eyes shining from behind the round lenses, with love for the younger generation, towards this young man who never flinched in the face of desperate situations.

……

"Naughty Azu never gets drunk, he only wants to fly in the sky."

The process of flying alone was a little boring, so Xu Xiu played the songs from his previous life in his mind as a companion for his travels.

"That's about it."

Xu Xiu was thankful that he had watched Marvel movies several times in his previous life and had paid a little attention to the scenery in the movies.

He had just flown over an oasis and saw the Gobi Desert suddenly appearing below. It looked very similar to the area where Iron Man was kidnapped in the movie.

Xu Xiu braked in the air, stopped flying, and then slowly fell down like a feather.

Tony, where are you?

The vast expanse of sand covered the traces of the cave, and all that could be seen from the air were some haphazardly built tents, randomly parked cars, and boxes of weapons.

"By the way, I have clairvoyance!"

Xu Xiu quickly found a solution.

With a thought in his mind, gentle energy concentrated on his eyes, as if there was a clear stream washing through the two windows of the soul. Xu Xiu turned his head and slowly scanned everything under his feet.

Here, no. Here, neither.

Here... found it! One of these two people must be Tony Stark!