[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

"Illusionist, have you finished your training?" Clinton on the sofa saw the disheveled Ian, and patted the seat beside him, "Come and sit down! Tony bought donuts, they will be here soon!"

Ian, whose feet were sloppy, had just escaped from Natasha's devil training. He cheered up after hearing the words donuts, and quickly walked to Clinton and sat down.

"When will the donuts arrive?" Ian asked impatiently. She had eaten breakfast in the morning, but after this training, she felt as if she hadn't eaten anything, and she was about to die of hunger.

"Tony has already gone down to get it, what's the matter? Are you hungry now, illusionist?" Clinton looked up at Ian, "I remember you had breakfast, right? Why are you hungry so quickly?"

Before Ian could open his mouth, he answered his own question, "Oh, I remembered, you were training with Natasha, right, it's no wonder."

A look of sympathy flashed across Clinton's face. Natasha's training is really unbearable for ordinary people, and he still has a say in this point.

Ian nodded weakly, agreeing with Clinton's words. She has been training all this time, and Natasha happened to have no tasks during this time, so she simply served as Ian's partner, not only helping Ian train her Fighting skills, and also trained her [Dirty Sorrow] skill.

After discovering that Ian could recover the next day no matter how exhausted he was after the intense training, Natasha let go of his hands and feet and raised Ian's training intensity to the highest level she could bear, which also led to Ian's appetite began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After all, she consumes a lot of energy now, if there is not enough food, no matter how many times she uses Qixiu skills, it will be useless.

"Come on! I've seen your training, and your fighting ability has improved a lot." Clinton patted Ian on the shoulder, "When Tony's donut arrives, we'll finish it for him, fantasy master I don't know, Tony's little belly..."

Clinton took advantage of Tony's absence and began to secretly speak ill of him. By the way, he got himself an ally who would grab donuts later. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Tony was carrying a box of donuts with a dark face. walked in.

"Fat Chirp! Look at your own belly, you still have the nerve to call me!" Tony sucked his belly quietly while talking about Clinton, trying to hide his little belly.

But the effect of his behavior was obviously not great. Tony himself knew that he had been exercising less during this period, so he went downstairs to get the donuts himself, instead of ordering someone to bring them up.

Although the exercise effect brought by the journey up and down the stairs is almost zero, it can be regarded as some comfort for him to eat donuts later-he can also eat them after exercising.

Taking advantage of the time when the two started attacking each other's bellies, Ian, who had benefited from the fisherman's fortune, began to crazily sweep up the donuts on the table. In a blink of an eye, there were not many donuts left.

Tony, who had taunted each other with Clinton for a long time, was exhausted. Just as he was about to drink some water and take a break, he saw Ian who was stealing a meal.

"Fantasy, you actually ate it secretly!" Tony looked at the box with only the last three donuts in his heart, and glared at the culprit beside him.

"You be careful to become a little fat guy like Clinton."

"Why don't you say the same as you!" Clinton, who was accidentally injured, said.

"I'm not the same as you guys." Ian said with eyes wide open, "I'm a person with eight-pack abs!"

Ian always told lies and didn't write drafts, and Tony and Clinton also clearly showed expressions of disbelief.

"Eight pack abs? Are you kidding me? Do I look like a fool?"

"It's like this." Realizing that his nonsense didn't scare Tony and the two, Ian forced his respect and said: "I used to have eight-pack abs, but when I was practicing nine-pack abs, I accidentally lost them. Ninety-nine is one."

"Only a fool would believe it." Clinton said "I don't believe it."

Tony's expression was even more exaggerated, "Illusionist, don't you make drafts when you tell nonsense, only Feijiu will believe such words!"

Clinton:? ? ?I do not believe! ! !

After stealing Tony's last donut, Ian quickly manipulated her ability to fly out of the Avengers Building. She felt that if she left one step later, she might be killed by Tony. He had eaten all his donuts, and oh no, she had saved one—the smallest one.

Ian was thinking wildly in his mind, flying around aimlessly based on his feelings. I have to say that Ian's learning ability is really strong. After so many days of training, she has already been able to control this skill proficiently.

Of course, it is only used on her own body. If it is used on other objects, Ian still can't control it well.

It seems that Natasha's devil training is still very effective, but it's just too devilish.

When Ian came back to his senses, he realized that he had flown to an unknown place.

In order to prevent being seen by the people on the ground, Ian deliberately kept the flying altitude at a level far from the ground, which also caused her to see the situation on the ground very clearly now, only knowing that this should not be New York.

The propulsion device made by Tony must be too strong. The speed is incredible. Ian controlled himself and landed slowly to the ground. He kept thinking whether it was because she was in a daze for too long or the propulsion device made by Tony. It was so strong that it caused her to fly away from New York.

After landing at a suitable height, Ian pressed the earring, and a red scope popped up in front of him.

The sight made by Tony also has the effect of magnification, and Ian simply used the sight as a telescope.

Under the action of the "telescope", this strange city appeared in front of Ian. Because he hadn't seen any landmarks yet, Ian still didn't know which city it was.

Ian, who was confused, was about to give up his current silly behavior and was about to take out his mobile phone to check, when he was stunned by the scene from the scope.

That red and blue figure... Superman? !This is Metropolis? !

Ian, who was too shocked, directly uttered his question. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she thought of Superman's super hearing. She just called Superman so she wouldn't be heard, right?

【Won't】

【I helped you intercept Superman's monitoring before, and I have been blocking it for you since then, he couldn't hear it】

"Phew, that's good, but why would I fly to Metropolis? This is too far away." Ian whispered.

【Because you have been in a daze!No one controls the propulsion mechanism, which of course pushed you here.You should be thankful that the propulsion direction you set was forward instead of upward, otherwise you might be floating in space now] The little hedgehog transformed by the system squatted on Ian's shoulder, and the hedgehog face was still exposed A humanized mocking expression.

Ian wanted to refute the system, but because the system was telling the truth, he couldn't find anything to refute for a while, so Ian had to change the subject, "System, help me adjust the route back to New York , I want to... wait!"

Ian was just about to ask the system to call out the map so that she could follow the map to reply to the Union Building, but suddenly she remembered another thing, that is... she is now in the Metropolis, does this mean that she does not need to train !

Thinking of this, Ian swept away his previous lazy expression, and quickly picked up his mobile phone to call Natasha.

"Hello? Natasha?"

"Well, yes, I'm flying outside now, but I may not be able to train today."

"No, I didn't have any problems. It's just that I got lost when I was flying outside. I'm here in the metropolis. I don't know the way. I don't think I can go back in a short time, so I may not be able to come to the training later. .”

"Yeah, I'll be careful."

[So host, do you still need a map to go back to New York? 】

"Go back to New York!" Ian waved his hand, "Our family is on holiday today!"

Thinking of not having to train next, Ian felt refreshed for a while. She asked the system to help block the possible surveillance video, and she found a hidden rooftop and landed quickly.

Ian put away the uniform on his body, revealing the inconspicuous black suit inside, but did not take off the mask on his face.

Because the identity of "Ian" was still training with Charles, Ian didn't take off his mask, otherwise it would be difficult to explain if he was discovered.

This is one of the reasons why Ian is so excited about going out to play. When she was training with Natasha before, she could separate part of her consciousness to use the shadow "Ian" to go out and play, but unfortunately "Ian En" was also caught by Charles for training after two good days.

Double the training, double the pain, which made Ian want to come out and let the wind go.

Ian put the hood attached to the sweater on his head to cover part of the mask, and with the concealment effect of the mask, it was almost enough to avoid people's sight.

It doesn't matter even if someone who observes carefully finds Ian, after all, there is nothing unsightly about the identity of a visionary.

Ian just dangled on the side of the street like this. Metropolis gave Ian a feeling that the rhythm of the metropolis was slower than that of New York, just like a lazy afternoon in the sun, unlike the high-speed life rhythm of New York.

When we met for the first time, Ian gave the Metropolis a score in his heart, and it can almost be ranked first with New York!This ranking is not too rigorous, after all, this is just Ian's self-feeling, and she has only been to so few cities.

Ian kicked a stone on the side of the road. Although she couldn't say specifically how the city ranks, there is no doubt that no matter how the ranking changes, Gotham is definitely the last one.

After all, it is the pure and simple Gotham City!That's right, it's not the folk customs, but the "underworld wind".

A little boy fell on the side of the road. Ian had just stepped out to help him, but someone had already picked up the little boy first—an old man passing by.

Seeing this scene, Ian confirmed his thoughts even more. This is indeed a peaceful and gentle city!It seemed that she could spend her afternoon vacation here safely.

The author has something to say: Ian's special skill: standing flag

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Clinton: Only a fool would believe it

Tony: Only Fat Jiu would believe it

Clinton:? ? ?

感谢在2020-05-1102:13:00~2020-05-1202:55:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Xiasan;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Lu Guihan; 1 bottle of fried zombies;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!