Overwatch is coming to Marvel

"That's it."

The new technology is full of fatal temptation to Torbjörn, "But I need an hour."

In one hour, he has to write two letters, one for his wife, and the other for his wife to send to Brigitte in London, explaining the reason and asking them not to worry.

After writing in the living room, he gently put the two letters on his wife's pillow so that she can see them when she gets up.

Before leaving, he gently kissed his wife's forehead and went to the children's room to take a look.

After doing this, he went to the workplace to organize things.

The concept map that he drew out of his head cannot be forgotten. This is his unrealized whim and is the top priority. Secondly, the equipment he carries with him cannot be forgotten, such as armor, forge, rivet gun, etc.

Equip the armor and forge directly on your body, so that you can free your hands to take some necessities.

Tools for tinkering with machinery are indispensable, such as tweezers, wrenches, hammers, etc. Put them all in the toolbox and take them away. No matter how good the things over there are, they will never be as convenient as these oily tools.

It's a pity that the Molten Lotus was destroyed by him, otherwise he would consider taking it with him. He has never seen what the other world Reinhardt talked about is like. It sounds very dangerous.

Molten Lotus is his proudest work so far. It can destroy a country. Although nuclear weapons can do it, nuclear weapons are eye-catching big guys, and there will be serious nuclear radiation after use. Humans will not be able to live in a nuclear peace country for forty or fifty years.

Molten Lotus is better in small size. It will not produce nuclear pollution after use. At most, the radiation will last for a few months.

After the outbreak of the Omnic Crisis, considering what to do if the Omnics invaded a country, a bold idea came to mind. This idea is to give people an environment where they can live safely while destroying the Omnics. Molten Lotus was born.

However, with the establishment of Overwatch, Torbjörn found that they did not need such a terrifying weapon. He did not destroy it until the end of the Omnic Crisis.

Of course, he has kept the design drawings. If necessary, he does not mind making it again. Although it is very energy-consuming and time-consuming, its role is incomparable.

After everything was arranged, Torbjörn accepted the call of Overwatch.

A burst of golden light shone, and several people sitting on the chairs were immediately attracted by the golden light. Then they stood up one after another to greet this unique weapon designer.

The seven-pointed star magic circle gradually dissipated, and the golden light disappeared. A small dot appeared in the center of the dissipated formation.

At first, he was a little confused. After his mind recovered, Torbjörn first shrugged his big nose that occupied one-third of his face, "Fragrant coffee, come on!"

Reinhardt was naturally happy that his old friend came. He diligently picked up a cup of coffee and handed it to him. Due to his height, he had to bend down.

"What's our relationship? You bowed to me. You're being polite!"

It seems that Torbjorn is talking about brotherhood, but he is actually happy that he has taken advantage of him.

"Toby, do you believe that I can throw you out before you drink this cup of coffee?"

Since he can't go back now, Reinhardt is not polite to him at all. Does he think he is easy to take advantage of?

"Tsk! This coffee is damn fragrant. What kind of family is this?"

Torbjorn ignored him and tasted the coffee by himself. Then he looked around. The interior decoration was luxurious, revealing a feudalistic emperor's decadent life. From this, he came to a conclusion: Reinhardt is now a rich and powerful person.

"You shorty finally came. I invited you like an uncle." McCree said lazily.

"Believe it or not, I will melt your mouth with rivets."

Torbjorn took out the rivet gun and was eager to try. When he was gesturing, he glanced and saw a stranger.

Most people should have seen it earlier, but due to his height, the sturdy Reinhardt stood in front of Torbjörn and blocked most of his sight.

So he couldn't see the young man standing next to him at the first time.

This luxurious indoor cafe with a classical fireplace naturally made Torbjörn label Ronin, "Reinhardt, I think this cafe has a bit of medieval flavor, so is this pretty boy the magic servant you hired?"

At this moment, the most embarrassed person is Ronin himself. A servant is a servant, and a servant? A servant is a servant, and a servant who can do magic? He really wants to ask Torbjörn if he has read too many fantasy novels recently.

Reinhardt laughed unscrupulously, then pointed at Ronin and said, "He, he is not a manservant. You may not believe it, he is the current commander of Overwatch, Ronin."

"Puff!"

Torbjorn was drinking coffee happily, and he spat it out. He stared at Reinhardt with a look of surprise, and his eyes swept over Ronin, "Reinhardt, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

"I said, he is the current commander of our Overwatch, and the former commander Morrison has recognized it."

"Let's not joke, okay? Be serious." Torbjorn took a deep breath. Reinhardt must be lying to him.

"It's true, if you don't believe it, look!"

Reinhardt pointed outside the door, and Soldier 76 walked in with a document in his hand. Seeing Torbjorn Lindholm appear here, he was not surprised at all, and was quite calm. He knew that Torbjorn would appear in the next few days.

"Torbjorn, you are here."

"Sir, long time no see."

Torbjorn still respects Morrison.

"I am no longer the commander of Overwatch. The current commander is Mr. Ronin." Soldier 76 walked up to Ronin and handed him a document. "Sir, this is the summary of the last mission."

Ronin took it and glanced at it, then said to Torbjörn: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Ronin. I am not very capable. Perhaps my only ability is that I know this world better."

"This world? Isn't this the original world? Are you addicted to fooling around?"

Torbjörn couldn't tell that this was a brand new world. He was in a luxuriously decorated classical cafe. There was no trace of another world.

"Mr. Lindholm, you can go to the outside world or go online. In short, this is a new world." Ronin said.

"In fact, there is an even simpler way. You must have brought your mobile phone with you. Try calling Ingrid."

At Reinhardt's suggestion, Torbjörn dialed his wife's mobile number, but the result indicated that it was out of service area.

Torbjörn gradually believed it, "Where is this?"

"America, New York." Reinhardt replied, and then added, "Another world, you can think of it as a parallel world."

Torbjörn was a little confused. Is there really a parallel world? Oh my God! What happened to this world? If you want to chat about {?$article_title?} with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find confidants~