A person in American comics is forced to mechanically ascend in order to go home

“Interesting perspective.”

Albert nodded.

As a quantum physicist,

In his concept, time is not a unified clock that records everything in the universe, but is merely a manifestation of the strength of the gravitational field and an abstraction of the speed of each quantum motion.

Just like placing two identical watches in the Himalayas and at the bottom of the Mariana Trench respectively, and taking them out after 100 years, there will be a slight difference in the time of the hands, although it is far less than a second.

"No offense, but if time is a real physical quantity that progresses linearly, as you have shown, then who gets to decide which timeline we should choose?"

Albert's tone was not gentle, but it was not very gunpowder either.

More like a question in an academic seminar.

"I think you misunderstood something,"

Gu Yi still had that calm smile on his face,

"I am not the dictator of time, Mr. Irwin.

The future I see is also far from all possible.

The future is infinite, and trying to envision all the possibilities will take all your time. "

After saying that, Gu Yi also drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"And I'm just trying to make the world a little better within my ability."

The mirror space does not change day and night,

So the stars are still shining in the dark night below, complementing the neon lights of the city in the sky.

"Sounds great."

Hearing the word "great", Gu Yi's eyes were slightly distracted as he looked into the distance.

How long has it been since you heard someone describe yourself like this? Ever since he got a head start at the Masters Conference many years ago, he has become the invincible and powerful Supreme Being, the nightmare of the extraterrestrial demons, and the protector of the earth...

After several minutes of silence,

"The word 'Oh, great' should be reserved for those who truly dedicate themselves."

Gu Yi came back to his senses, seemed to have thought of something, and smiled to himself,

At this moment, Albert only saw endless exhaustion in his eyes.

"Anyway, thank you, mage."

No matter what the purpose of Ancient One's coming, at least he saved his own life.

Albert stood up and bowed.

"Your restraint is the best thank you to me."

Gu Yi shook his head, turned around and looked at the space gem held tightly in his hand,

"This universe has never lacked aliens. Time travelers from the future, invaders from other dimensions, and even visitors from parallel universes.

Some people try to rule the world, and some people try to destroy the world. There are very few people who are as calm as you. Just be careful next time. "

"Parallel universe, dark dimension... Then where do I come from?"

Albert narrowed his eyes and straightened up.

“Your soul is strange… very strange.

It seems to come from outside the universe. "

Gu Yi danced his hands, and streaks of orange-red light swam in the air, seeming to be looking for something.

Gu Yi frowned,

"Detectable but untouchable."

Finally he stopped and the light faded.

"There is a high latitude recorded in Agamotto's handwriting, which is very similar to your situation."

"High latitudes?"

It is not unreasonable to compare the real world to the highest latitudes. The troublemaker from the 5th dimension next door can modify reality at will, so the world where the Marvel Editorial Department is located is not too many dimensions.

Of course, the real newsroom and not the one where Deadpool goes.

Gu Yi didn't explain anything, he just stood up and opened a portal in front of him.

On the other side of the door is an ancient temple, and I can vaguely see a few monks in robes meditating in the main hall.

"It's time for me to go, Mr. Irwin. Be careful when using the power of the Infinite Stone."

Seeing that Gu Yi had no intention of continuing the conversation, Albert said nothing more.

"Mage?"

When Gu Yi immediately disappeared into the passage, Albert couldn't help but ask,

"So I ended up going back?"

"At least while I was guarding you, you didn't appear again."

"But someone from the future spoke my name."

"Then that's none of my business, Mr. Irwin. A word of advice, don't try to understand time, try to feel it."

The portal disappeared, and the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window was no longer upside down.

"Mr. Irvine, the machine suddenly stopped working just now."

Tony's voice came to his ears again.

"Let's rest today."

Albert rubbed his temples,

Chatting like a jerk with Gu Yi consumes more brain cells than writing a thesis.

"By the way, turn down the power by fifty percent."

.....

At noon the next day,

Albert was woken up by Howard's phone call.

There was no mention of the blue light that illuminated the entire city, but he invited himself to dinner with him and Director Carter.

Under the mild sunshine at noon on the first floor, the particle resonance instrument was still running. Although Xiao was not in as much pain as he had been in the early morning, he was still unconscious.

I don’t know if he will regret agreeing to himself, although it will be useless if he doesn’t agree.

The energy of the space stone was continuously poured into Xiao's body. If he didn't want to be blown into a pile of minced meat, it could only be released through the resonance device.

Just need to wait three months.

As for the various specious time theories told by Deadpool and Ancient One, he has no other better way.

Asking Gu Yi was more about asking for psychological comfort.

Looking at the slow but ever-advancing charging progress bar, Albert felt leisurely for the first time.

After telling Tony that he had a day off today, he had been sitting in front of the window.

When Natasha knocked on the door to pick up Albert, night had fallen again.

...

The area where Albert lives is most congested at 7pm.

"I'm going to go there again, and Director Carter has agreed to provide me with a certain level of support."

"Huh, to a certain extent?"

Albert almost couldn't help laughing.

Although the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union had eased slightly at this time, if a rebel agent supported by the Strategic Science Corps of the U.S. military organization returned to the Soviet Union to carry out dangerous activities, the outcome could only be a diplomatic crisis.

Although the current Red House is not an official institution.

Natasha didn't speak, she just opened the car window and lit a cigarette.

Thanks to the American classic cars from the 80s with terrible fuel consumption on both sides, the pungent smell of gasoline from the exhaust rushed in before Albert could smell the smoke.

As an agent who had been active on the front lines of the war, she obviously knew what so-called support was.

It was nothing more than a few months of vacation and a statement that he was "acting only personally" after he was exposed.

“There are still many sisters trapped there.

You have no idea how much the training and missions at the Red Room will wreak havoc on them. "

"But you can't do it alone."

Natasha didn't reply, she just blew out a puff of smoke and closed her eyes.

Her hands are well maintained, with almost no wrinkles, like a princess whose fingers are free from spring water. But Albert knew that it was the result of the red house being soaked in special potion over and over again. Not even fingerprints will be left behind.

The cigarette in Natasha's hand was almost gone, and the fire was gradually extinguished in the breeze, but her eyes were extremely determined.

In the swaying faint sparks, she seemed to see countless young girls codenamed Black Widow, unable to even utter a cry in a pool of blood, and she, the former Black Widow, was their only hope.