I plant trees in the superhero world

No longer willing to get up early to exercise, even if it cuts his sleep time, Cyril still plans to go to Tony Stark to help him make up a buff for reducing injuries. There is no way, the task he mentioned on his own initiative has to be completed on his knees.

Cyril really cares about becoming stronger. Although he is used to getting along, he still wants to live when he has passed through the gate of hell. If he is a weak chicken, he can only wait for others to rescue him. If he can't wait, then he can only wait to die.

Cyril can't say how much he yearns for power, he just hopes that he can live well in this world full of super-premium and anti-reverse, and he needs the power to protect himself.

Standing about 300 meters outside Stark's villa, the female version of Cyril used the chameleon skill that he had complained about for a long time. It was invisible in name, but he could see the discoloration of his body when he looked down. Every time he felt creepy, and Every time someone touches it, it will be discovered. It's not very practical, but it's better than nothing.

The door of the villa is closed. Fortunately, the windows on the second floor are not closed. Cyril climbed up to the second floor tenaciously and got into the villa. I hope there is no infrared monitoring here. After all, he doesn’t think he can escape the infrared monitoring. He I feel that I still have body temperature and heartbeat.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and the lights in the underground laboratory were still on. Tony was listening to rock, and then he twisted his buttocks and adjusted the mechanism with a wrench. Cyril was stunned at the door. ...Okay, it’s a battle suit, forgive him, it’s a bit like the Star Trek and space wars he watched before, and he always said it was a mech by mistake—but he always thought it was a super serious operation, so it turned out Can it be so "lively"?

It seemed unreasonable to say so, and he decided to reserve his opinion.

Tony happily adjusted his last step, and his eyes glanced casually——

"what--"

The wrench in his hand fell straight to the ground, and the little clumsy hand that was hit moved away aggrievedly.

Cyril saw Tony staring blankly at him with a frightened look, and asked hesitantly, "You...can you see me?"

Tony nodded blankly.

Cyrillic:"……"

"System! What's going on? Am I invisible? Why can Stark see me?" Cyril asked angrily in his mind.

The small system silently raised its hand: "Well, you and Iron Man are teammates, of course teammates can see each other, your invisibility effect has no effect on teammates."

Cyril: "..." Suppressing his desire to beat up the system, "Then what's the use of my invisibility?"

"Uh... somehow escaped the artificial intelligence in the room?"

Ha ha.

Speaking of which, this is also the reason why Cyril often feels that he has game skills. Every time he wants to help others, he must form a teammate relationship, otherwise he may hurt his teammates in team battles. Whip teammates won't get hurt, it's simply unscientific, but he can unilaterally terminate the relationship between teammates, but he forgot about it after giving Iron Man the "Heaven and Man" last time, now, he still has to give People use skills, plus they have been discovered, what else can she do?

Tony also came back to his senses. Although she didn't know the purpose of "Sira", since she helped him alleviate the palladium poisoning last time, at least she hoped that he was alive for the time being.

Cyril watched Tony make a gesture of raising his glass, and said calmly, "Would you like a drink?"

"...All right."

Cyril was holding a glass of whiskey, and he didn't know why he suddenly became like this. How did he start drinking with Tony Stark?

Tony looked at the way Cyril frowned. A beauty's frown always makes people feel distressed. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Um?Why does it feel like this situation is familiar, like the last time he was fooled by the woman named Silla in front of him because she frowned?

Cyril didn't know what was going on in Tony's mind. If he knew, he could only roll his eyes. The last time it was barely a deliberate seduction, but this time he was clearly frowning speechlessly.

"It's nothing, I thought you would put on your battle uniform and shoot at me immediately. Unexpectedly, Mr. Stark would invite me to drink." Cyril said embarrassingly.

"Call me Tony." Tony looked at the blonde girl, with his natural caramel eyes and curled eyelashes, he naturally looked at people with a little affection.

In short, this kind of affectionate eyes made Cyril feel horrified.

But he changed his name by the way, and it wasn't a big deal: "Okay, Tony."

"Actually, I thought you would shoot at me when you saw me." Cyril said awkwardly, "How did you manage to be so calm? After all, you are considered a stranger who suddenly entered the house, right? Eighty-nine people will call the police."

"Police? I thought my Mark suit was not a display, huh?" The man with the moustache deliberately raised his eyebrows, which made Cyril get Tony's handsomeness for the first time.

Although Cyril is an American in this life, his aesthetics are still the Chinese aesthetics of his previous life. Most Chinese people like to have a fair face and no beard. Even men in their 40s still shave every day.Therefore, even though Tony Stark has always had a mature mustache that conforms to American aesthetics (at least the appearance is still mature), Cyril never thinks he is handsome, but just now he proudly raised his eyebrows, but he was really in high spirits .

"Actually, I have been investigating you." Tony decided not to come to those empty-headed things, and cut directly to the topic, "I have been investigating you since you fainted me last time but did nothing. I couldn't find it until the last time you appeared on the battlefield between me and Sangbian."

Out of character needs, Cyril will try his best to make his female vest look a little more charming, so that "she" is different from his own personality. Therefore, Cyril smiled and touched Tony's chest. The clothes are very thin, and there is a little blue light from inside: "Did you really do nothing? I thought, at least, I helped you alleviate the palladium poisoning."

The woman was indeed blond and blue-eyed, but Tony felt a little strangely inconsistent, and he decided to attribute it to the fact that this powerful woman was actually a little weak.

"Why are you helping me?"

Cyril mumbled in his heart before he opened his mouth and said, "Someone pays me to help you, why should I refuse?"

"Who is it?" The price?It sounds like a serious word.

"How can I divulge this kind of customer information?" Just kidding, the system asked him to do it, can he still divulge the existence of the system?

"What's the price?" Tony's voice was a little hasty.

"Don't worry, it won't violate the law or morality." It's impossible for him to tell Tony that he can upgrade his skills or something.

Tony successfully conspired that someone paid a price to ask this woman named Sira to relieve his palladium poisoning, and he didn't know who that person was, let alone what price he paid, and he didn't even know, Sira said Is it true or false.

Tony cheered himself up: "You can help me relieve the toxin, then can you help me get rid of it completely?"

Cyril, who probably knew the cause of Tony's palladium poisoning from the system, shook his head: "You know why you are poisoned. If you want to live, you can only use this element, then you will continue to soak in the toxin. I can only relieve it, but not It cannot be eradicated."

In fact, he thinks that his healing skills can help Tony get rid of palladium poisoning. After all, he can cure Professor X's leg. Although he is not sure, he always feels that he can cure Tony, but the system won't let him cure it. He can only give the damage reduction buff.

Cyril himself guessed that every task issued by the system is related to saving superheroes, or subduing super-reverse, so the system does not allow him to use healing techniques more to transform Iron Man and sharpen his mind.

Tony knew it was his secret, but now it was exposed by a stranger...

Cyril didn't care about Tony's small thoughts, and said to himself: "However, everyone knows that you are a rare genius in this world. I believe you can find new elements. Before you find new elements, I will help you relieve the toxins." .” Cyril patted his chest, looking extraordinarily responsible.

Then——Tony saw a stunningly beautiful girl patting her breasts in front of him, the kind of waves... really exciting, but fortunately, Tony was in a heavy mood, and he didn't want to hook up with the little girl for a while.

Tony changed the subject: "Then how do you help me relieve the toxins, just like you fainted me that day?"

"No need, that day was mainly to hide it from you. If you want to see it, of course you can." Cyril thought to himself that Iron Man must be interested in this matter, and who can have nothing to do with things related to his own life and death? What about curiosity?

Although Iron Man's style is not the type that Cyril likes, he still has a respectful attitude towards heroes and hopes to have a good relationship with them.Generally speaking, Cyril's emotions towards Iron Man are quite complicated, probably because he is a fan of passers-by.

Occasionally complain, but still have some good feelings.

"Come on." Tony sat on the sofa and couldn't help swallowing. It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous, but this person still wants to live.

Tony saw "Sira" standing in front of him, and suddenly a slender cyan creature appeared, with horns on its head and scales on its body. The creature shone with a cyan light, and Cyril's face was inexplicably covered with a layer of mystery. Unpredictable.

"What the hell are you... Where did you come from?" Tony stuttered in shock, he looked at Cyril's clothes, he really couldn't believe that this thing was still taken out of his pocket, "This Are you sure it's alive?"

"Of course it's alive." As Cyril was talking, Qinglong also bumped into Tony angrily. Although it was harmless, Tony was shocked by the icy cold touch.

Tony calmed down his mood and saved his precarious three views: "What kind of thing is this thing? It can give me a scale..." Tony looked at the creature, his eyes lit up, and his brain was a little short-circuited, "Then it can give me a scale..." A little blood?"

This is good now, Qinglong started to "DuangDuang" bump into Tony's thigh, what makes Tony feel strange is that although he can feel the power of the strange creature, it seems that he can't "shake" him...

Tony doesn't know that this is the so-called role of establishing a teammate relationship. Of course, Cyril will not tell him for the time being that Cyril can't directly use skills or basic attacks to hurt them, but if he deliberately lets his teammates block skills or do it What stupid things and the like can still kill teammates indirectly.

After all, who said you can't let your teammates block damage?

Cyril didn't know Tony was full of doubts. Even if he knew, he would not reveal his ability to others for the time being. He said casually: "This is a dragon, Qinglong." What he blurted out was in Chinese.

Cyril was taken aback for a moment, even though he has lived with a European and American body for more than [-] years, in his heart, he will always be that Chongqing kid who speaks Chongqing dialect and eats butter hot pot.

Tony only felt that Silla's expression suddenly became lonely. He was never good at comforting people. He was good at talking to girls, but he really had the mentality of dating before, and he was only talking with Pepper in a serious chat. Time did not know how to comfort Sira.

Before he could struggle for a long time, Cyril smiled himself: "Come on, I'll treat you."

Tony saw Cyril wave his hand at him, the strange snake-like creature twisted its body, and layers of cyan halos spread out like waves centered on Cyril, covering him, and Tony could see the scar on his neck with naked eyes. The purple lines disappeared.

Wow----

Really fragrant!