Nuan Nuan Saves the World [Comprehensive British and American]

When the image dissipated, Chris fell into silence for a long time. He looked down at the gradually dissipating light spots on his fingertips and didn't say a word. He didn't know what he was thinking. The silence made the system unbearable. Cautiously asked: [... Are you okay? ]

Compared with such a silent appearance, he is more used to the appearance of Chris as a bastard.

"It's okay." Chris put his fists in front of his mouth and smiled lowly, "Don't worry, such a small matter won't bother me."

The arc of the corner of his lips showed a bit of coldness, "As long as I don't die, that's fine."

He has no interest in how the future self died, and he almost never thought about things like knowing the future to seize the opportunity. If you know too much, the world will often become boring. Chris is not yet Get ready to start entering that lifeless retirement life now.

Otherwise, just looking at how many fortune teller suits he has in his closet is enough for him to grasp the opportunity before everything comes.

"But I'm glad you're willing to comfort me."

When he said this, the cold arc of Chris's lips suddenly became gentle, and his brows and eyes were curved like the clear water enveloping the whole pool. "I'm really happy, my dear friend."

[… After all, I don’t want to change hosts yet. ]

After the system posted a message, it seemed to be a little shy and fell silent. After being poked by Chris a few times, it simply temporarily silenced itself, and single-mindedly sorted out the data stream it had just absorbed.

But he was still worried and said: [If you are really uncomfortable, don't force yourself. ]

"Don't worry, I know it." Chris smiled and finished the final repair work of the TARDIS. In fact, the TARDIS was able to operate normally after absorbing the data stream, but he still did a maintenance overhaul for a long time to loosen it. parts, and also painted a complex, beautiful and practical magic circle on the shell as decoration - I don't know if the TARDIS has gender, but he intuitively thinks that the TARDIS of the doctor will be a A beautiful and lovely lady.

It's not too late after finishing the whole trimming work, but Chris observed the situation around and on the Internet, and finally decided to take a vacation for himself-people who just woke up from the charm of Grice will be a little bit Confused or unconscious, especially those whose thinking is contrary to the subconscious hypnosis left by him, will be even more confused like a split personality. At this time, no guests will come to the door.

So he took a book and made a pot of tea with peace of mind, sat on the sofa and teased the little will-o’-the-wisps floating around him, Captain Fidel was yawning and lying on the sun by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his body lazy Lazily spread out like a thick and soft long-haired blanket, licking the blood on the paws leisurely.

When Chris was not in the store, one or two little devils who were young and uneducated wanted to take advantage of the loopholes, but they were slapped back to hell by Captain Fidel who stayed in the store.

The days when the store is not open are always relatively leisurely. After playing with little will-o'-the-wisps, Chris studies the newly upgraded function of the floating dream island in the system.

This is the first function of the system that is truly linked internally with reality, but the specific operation is not much different from the previous Floating Dream Island - the exploration time is limited to ten days, and there is a certain probability that Iron Man can be obtained during the period. The most initial version of Luminescent Spirit [Luminescent Spirit-Heart of Steel], and then complete the assigned task to upgrade and awaken the thing with a reactor floating in the small light ball. After completing the entire long task chain, you can get The final version of Iron Man Limited Rare Luminous Spirit [MK7].

To be honest, Chris expressed his sincere surprise that the system didn’t take the opportunity to explore once a day for free, and you have to spend diamonds if you want to explore more. He was so surprised that he couldn’t help poking the system to check for himself. problem.

[I have no problem! ] The system shouted, [Not at all! ]

Although the newly absorbed data stream does still have a little bit of unstable part that has not been detected...

Not important anymore!

Well, Chris didn't hold on to this point, after all, considering his current poverty level, the system couldn't squeeze any oil from him even if it dug three feet into the ground.

The normal quest chain length of Fluorescent Spirit is theoretically enough to dispel all motivations of Chris, but he still decided to get the initial version first. To some extent, although he is not a collector or obsessive-compulsive disorder, he can get it He will still try his best to get things; secondly, he is indeed a little curious about this iron man's fluorescent spirit.

Thinking this way, Chris pressed the blinking explore button on the interface, and immediately felt a black body sinking in front of his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be pulled into an illusory space. Countless pictures flashed before his eyes, and then it seemed As if smashed into the water, it slammed into the screen.

In the dimness and mist, he "saw" Tony. Chris didn't know whether he should be said to have seen it, because he couldn't actually feel what form he existed in now, he seemed to be scattered into countless parts , like water, like wind, like the ubiquitous air, unable to be perceived, and unable to perceive itself, enjoying a strange all-round perspective.

What Chris "sees" is not the current Tony, but a younger, young and immature boy who is only in his teens, but just by looking at the ostentatious expression in his eyebrows, he can recognize this incomparable and unique Tony at a glance. genius.

It's like... he thought vaguely, like he's standing on the sidelines, peering into Tony's memories.

Well, it is true that the fluorescent spirit system itself is closely related to the memories of npcs, but Chris confirmed that he 100% does not want to spy on anyone's memories.

In particular, I don't want to pry into other people's memories from this onlooker's perspective.

This is too much!

Memory is the most private and inviolable area of ​​all people. Chris, who has always divided his territory clearly, is very aware that he has stepped on a forbidden area that should not be violated. He broke free from the memories he saw, but in a state where he couldn't even perceive his own existence, he could only let everything in front of him develop.

He saw the appearance of young Tony in school, genius, flamboyant, fearless, scorching and bright like a sun.

This is a colorful and bright memory, happy and flamboyant, so that people can't help but be infected by that kind of youth and vitality, like countless light and colorful bubbles rising from the bottom of my heart, the whole person is light and light.

It's a pity that Chris couldn't feel this kind of happiness at all. He even felt that his originally good mood was in rapid free fall. , from the water, from the air to gather the form again, and when it was smashed into his body from the air, the mood in the heart of the splitting headache actually subtly picked up a little bit.

Thank goodness this terrible nightmare finally woke up.

He was dizzy and controlled his heavy body to open his eyes, and saw the doctor looking at him with a worried face. Seeing him open his eyes, he hurriedly asked: "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort? Yes Didn't it just consume too much and the body can't bear it?!"

"It's okay... just a little headache." Sitting up straight, Chris realized that he should have fallen asleep lying on the table just now. The black tea was unconsciously swept to the floor and wet the small carpet, and the pages of the book were even more crushed. out of the folds.

"By the way, I fixed the TARDIS for you." He pointed to the direction of the stairs, "I just pushed you out because of an emergency. Well, it's an apology. I hope you don't get angry."

"Not angry, not angry." The doctor frowned and wrapped Chris in a blanket. When he entered the door, he saw Chris lying on the table with a painful face and screaming for a long time before he managed to open his eyes. No matter how angry he was when he came back Shi also dissipated in smoke, leaving only worry, "Anyway, they were very friendly and didn't make things difficult for me. I have to thank you for fixing the TARDIS, otherwise I would be in big trouble."

It is impossible for the doctor to drive the Tardis for so many years without encountering a situation where the Tardis broke down, but this time the Tardis strike was so strange that he couldn't check the problem at all, and he still had a headache when he came back. What should I do? Woolen cloth.

"Is this the magic of the earth? I feel the breath of time." He stroked the complex and beautiful lines of the magic circle on the Tardis, "This is really beautiful..."

"A little trick to enhance concealment." Chris rubbed his forehead and smiled, "But you came back earlier than I expected, and I was ready to fish you out secretly."

"Because that Mr. Stark passed out suddenly." The doctor scratched his hair and explained a little cautiously, "One second he was talking well, and the next second he fell directly to the ground with a bang. It was a little chaotic and everyone was rushing to rescue the emergency, so I took advantage of it and sneaked away... I don’t really want to interfere too much with the natural development of the earth.”

Even though he has saved the earth and human civilization countless times, it does not mean that he wants to interfere or even guide the development of history. Such a statement is somewhat contradictory but not incomprehensible. Chris didn’t say much, He just turned to ask, "Why did Tony faint suddenly?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart... very bad.

"I don't know." The doctor shook his head, "I fell down suddenly, as if I fell asleep, but I couldn't wake up no matter what—it was a bit similar to your situation just now."

Chris was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "I will visit him again later, but I think you should go first, if you don't want to be invited back by those heroes."

Now the superheroes are busy controlling the situation and quelling the chaos everywhere. The government will inevitably face a big purge against aliens. At this time, it is more convenient for the doctor to get out. When they are free, the doctor wants to leave. It's not that easy anymore.

The doctor himself knew this, so he hesitated and nodded vigorously, "Okay...it's time to say goodbye."

This sentimental doctor even had red eyes when he parted. In contrast, Chris's feelings seemed cold and perfunctory-no matter what Chris usually does, he would not be like this, but he was having a headache. This matter, even the headache was so bad that I couldn't say goodbye to the doctor properly.

You must know that he still likes this young and lively doctor very much. Before leaving, he gave him a few amulets made by himself as gifts.

He looked at the disappearing exploration button on the interface of Floating Dream Island and sighed deeply. He felt that he was a fool for expecting the reliability of the system. Sex was brought into a certain memory of Tony. When I saw the playboy version of Tony who was embracing generously, I began to think whether I should control my curiosity from time to time and be more cautious. The stimulation on the steel wire is irritating, but it is really easy to overturn.

Even if the memories he saw were the most superficial and did not involve any privacy, they might not be as detailed as the media interviews that day, but just prying into other people's memories already made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he feels guilty about spying on other people's memories. This kind of emotion is a bit too demanding for his moral sense. He just doesn't like this passive indoctrination process. The vigilance of violating other people's territory makes him feel unspeakably annoyed when he decides that his own territory has been violated.

It's like forcing a piece of cake that tastes delicious but not at all suitable. The disgustingly sweet taste made him churn from his stomach to his throat, so that he was very embarrassed when facing the truly ignorant victim Tony. It is difficult to have a positive and happy mood.

"I even suspect that I might be cursed by something strange." Tony frowned and complained about how nagging one or two people sent by the government made him dream continuously for several days, "I still dream Met my first date, god I don't even remember what that girl looked like or was called."

No wonder the girl's face was blurred in memory and she couldn't see clearly at all.

Chris blinked, directly crossed out the option of confessing and tried his best to restrain some thoughts that were not very friendly to Tony.

Even the disgusting cake that was stuffed for almost ten days made him very angry every day and couldn't sleep normally at all, and now he is tired and has a headache, even if he was exploited severely and unilaterally ignored the patch for many days. The system that is eager to open new functions is also a pain in the throat, but it will not take the anger on the innocent Tony.

There are grievances and debts, and the bad mood is far from affecting Chris's normal judgment.

"I don't feel any trace of magic." Chris said, "But have you been under too much pressure recently, maybe it would be better to talk to a psychiatrist."

He has been pulled into a dream at four or five in the morning for three consecutive days, and only once in two days, and he knows that Tony must have started to stay up late without restriction again.

"Psychiatrist?!" Tony raised his eyebrows slightly and almost used his whole body to express his rejection, "No! I seriously lack trust in the psychiatrist now! Absolutely!"

If it was three days ago, he might really have thought about it a little bit, but now?

No Way!

——After the incident at the United Nations meeting, while they were busy appeasing the somewhat confused people to investigate the whole incident, they really stopped avoiding the issue and began to discuss the issue of ordinary people, mutants, superheroes, and the government no longer shouted empty words Threats and non-threats were endlessly arguing, but they simply recruited a group of psychological experts to give them a psychological assessment in a serious manner, preparing to explain the problem with real data.

Before the psychological evaluation interview, Professor X, who had many not-so-stable mutants to worry about, "observed" a few psychiatrists who had been arranged for him out of safety considerations.

Well, one of them is Hannibal Lecter.

Since then, Tony believes that besides him, there must be many people who have cast an unspeakable shadow on the psychiatrist.

Especially when it comes to recipes.