Original God Traveler in Marvel

"You need rest."

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

Tony, who regained his composure, was unwilling to admit that something was wrong with him. He tried his best to appease the children who were frightened by him.

"Well, for the sake of drinking half of your wine cellar, I will leave this matter to me." Wendy blinked, and he let Tony take off his mecha and lie on the bed.

"How long has it been since you slept?"

"Also...not long."

Tony pouted guiltily. Every time he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he would fall into a terrifying nightmare. Before Twalin caught him, he witnessed the giant battleships and spaceships of the Chitauri army in the huge galaxy. They were human beings. Technology out of reach.

Perhaps at that time, the huge gap between humans and aliens became the shackles he wove for himself.

The increasingly intense anxiety and panic will only stay away from his heart when one after another mark armor is created.

So he's been working day and night, and he's made enough mechs, and he thinks he's done.

It's a pity that all that is an illusion of self-deception.

"Well...it's not a big problem. From now on, I'll play the piano for you every day and tell you a... talk. When Barbara comes back, I'll let her perform some energetic and happy dance music for you."

Wendy said calmly: "I think there was a person who was in a much more serious condition than you at the beginning. He was in a daze, and I cured him later. But I have to go out tomorrow to choose a flute. In terms of playing the piano, the sound of the flute It is better for breaking down psychological barriers."

Tony didn't really believe in the music therapy that Wendy said, but since the sound of the boy's piano did alleviate his condition, he finally chose to believe it.

"Hmm... It seems that my musical attainments will improve in the future."

Qiqi climbed onto Tony's bed, and she lay on the man's chest and patted his hot reactor:

"Mr. Tony... sleep."

"Alright, Qiqi, I'll listen to you."

Tony raised Qiqi's hands, pulled the quilt and stuffed the little girl in, and stretched himself out under Wendy's gaze.

"Okay, I'll start then."

Wendy lifted the harp of the sky and put her fingers on the strings.

"Wait, can I order a song? I mean, can I specify the track to play?" Tony asked tentatively: "Ah, I don't mean anything else, of course the music you play is good, but I listen to Kong said that there is no song you don't know, so..."

"Of course no problem, what do you want to hear?" Wendy said confidently.

"Um...then let's play "Shoottothrill"."

Wendy: "Wait a minute."

He had never heard of this otherworldly song, but it would not trouble the great bard.

After speaking, Wendy walked out of the room.

Wendy came back 1 minute later.

"Okay. But don't expect me to sing the lyrics."

If this song is to be sung, his reputation as the most popular bard for three consecutive times as Mond will be ruined in one go.

"no problem."

Tony closed his eyes, and covered Qiqi's big eyes by the way.

The kid didn't sleep well, and Tony was terrified when he first found out, but he's used to it now.

He only needs to gently place his warm palm on Qiqi's eyes, and wait patiently for a while, the little girl will be able to fall asleep smoothly.

So, Wendy played a very colorful 'lullaby' with his six-string lyre.

Qin of the Sky: ..... woo woo woo, I'm not clean anymore.

Tony's problems were not to be underestimated, and he couldn't end therapy anytime soon.

Lin Ze decided that it would be better to use new characters for this mission, and the others should stay with Tony in Stark Tower.

Anyway, there are enough characters drawn from the humanoid koi this time, even if the task encounters difficulties, other characters can rush to support it in time.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, and several figures gradually solidified on the streets of New York.

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east malaysia.

late at night.

The burning forest fire was extinguished, and the fire brigade and medical vehicles drove into the heart of the deep forest in the dark.

The searchlight of the helicopter was cast on the damaged space capsule in the pothole, and several personnel wearing masks with their bodies sealed all over their bodies carefully transferred a transparent vessel from the space capsule.

"We will now only be able to obtain a report from the scene once the cleanup is fully completed."

"We're already collecting field data as quickly as possible."

"That's not fast enough!"

A man and a woman walked quickly in a room similar to the command room. The man looked very anxious and anxious, obviously suppressing his anger.

The man casually pointed to an experimenter in a white coat in the room.

"Come on, tell me what happened!"

The experimenter stood up in fear, and quickly reported:

"There's a crack in the spaceship, and an astronaut sent a distress call."

"What about the people on board?"

The man looked at the largest LCD screen in the room, on which the scene of the damaged spaceship was played in real time.

"Where did the spaceship crash?"

"20 kilometers west of Sibu."

The experimenter just now answered the man's question.

"Then at least all the samples have been recovered."

The man asked eagerly.

"No, we only found three of them, and one body sample escaped from the container. Its whereabouts are unknown, and we don't know which one escaped yet."

"Damn!!!"

The man kicked over the table in front of him angrily, smashing the computer and miscellaneous things on it to pieces.

His eyes were fixed on the big screen, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Find it!"

"Going right now!!"

...

"Hi, Barbara."

"Hi, Peter." "Hi, Ned."

Unexpectedly, the three little friends who had met once met again today.

Much to Peter and Ned's delight, they reunite with Barbara during a school interaction at church.

Somewhat excited, Peter and Ned shared with Barbara the good news that they had been accepted to Midtown High.

"Ah, that's great, congratulations."

Barbara looked at the two boys with bright eyes. She remembered the celebration dinner that could not be realized last time, so she invited the two friends to eat.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Barbara, maybe I can't go to the last Chinese restaurant this time. It is said that the restaurant changed its name from wanrestaurant to wanminrestaurant, not only the name changed, but also the chef and owner. "

"Furthermore, after the name change, the business of this store is several times more exaggerated than that of the previous one. The previous store was able to make appointments by phone. Now the store's reservation list is two weeks away."

Peter said distressedly and regretfully: "Aunt Mei had already reserved a seat earlier, but that day was just in time for the opening of Midtown High School, so we missed that precious opportunity."

Ned also beat his chest regretfully when he talked about this incident:

"It is said that the new chef of this restaurant is superb in cooking. The dishes she cooks are so delicious that people can bite their tongues off, and the most important thing is that the price is very affordable."

"Many celebrities and Internet celebrities are rushing to go there to check in and experience it."

When Barbara heard the name of the store, she immediately relaxed her brows. She pretended to be mysterious and smiled at the two boys, which was a secret.

"I know there is a way to eat the food from this restaurant immediately."

The girl looked at Peter and Ned with her hands behind her back and said, "Not only can I let us eat the food immediately, but I can also let the three of us eat the overlord's meal openly, do you believe it or not?"

"what?"

The boys exchanged glances in surprise, and both shook their heads:

"Do not believe"

"Are you kidding me? It's hard to grab a seat in this restaurant, and it's even more impossible to eat Bawang's meal. That's against the law."

"Of course it's not a joke. The great Fengshen can testify for me."

Barbara took the boys' arms and pulled them into a run.

"Let's go! I'll take you to eat something delicious right now. Maybe the chef will thank us for the free food."

"what???"