[Zhongyingmei] Nurse saves the world

When she came out of the Stark Tower, An Qi always had the feeling that she had forgotten something. She walked towards the parking garage while thinking about it. The sound of something huge hitting the ground heavily.

That direction... An Qi ran anxiously.

"Robert! Where are you, Robert?"

The garage was in a mess, and most of her Bentley was destroyed, with the entire hood flying off, revealing intricate internal parts.

Angie looked around, but Robert and the driver uncle were all gone.

"What happened?" Tony Stark, who had already put on his battle suit, fluttered down to Angie's side.

"I do not……"

"Bang-"

The cells all over her body expanded to the maximum at this instant, An Qi could clearly hear the loud noises coming from her ears, the smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with dust rushed into her nose, and there was a huge crater in front of her eyes, There were still obvious cracks under her feet, her mind went blank, and she was in a trance for several seconds before realizing what had just happened.

"……thanks."

"You're welcome." As soon as the words fell, Iron Man flew out again.

"Miss." Robert stepped forward quickly and pulled An Qi to hide behind a pillar. He was tense, with a gun in one hand, carefully observing the surrounding situation.

"Robert..."

"Sorry for worrying you." Robert habitually gave her a comforting smile, "Jack accidentally got separated from me just now, but don't worry, he will definitely take care of himself."

Jack is the uncle driver.

"……what happened?"

"Hulk—you should have heard the name." Robert took a deep breath. "He fell from the sky and hit the car next to us. Fortunately, there was no one in the car."

An Qi pursed her lips, and carefully looked not far away—the Hulk seemed to be completely unconscious. Iron Man squatted down to check his situation, and then turned on the communicator to send a message to the Avengers Base.

"Natasha returned to S.H.I.E.L.D.? No, believe me, she's obviously needed here more. I don't want to see Hulk go crazy again."

Angie blinked, and wanted to walk over with her legs raised - there was obvious resistance from her wrist, and Robert held her back.

"Robert?"

The butler looked serious and looked straight ahead, his lead gray eyes seemed to be glowing with an inorganic cold light.

At this time, a large group of people suddenly poured into the garage, and the person walking in the front was wearing a long trench coat and wearing a signature eye patch on his face—the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury.

Robert finally relaxed. He put away the gun, as if talking to himself, "It's gone."

An Qi glanced at him in confusion.

"Let's go, miss." Robert smiled kindly, "Mr. Stark and the others are also waiting for us to pass."

Angie nodded subconsciously.

Tony Stark was talking to Nick Fury, when he caught a glimpse of Angie approaching from the corner of his eye, he asked her about her condition, "Aren't you hurt?"

Angie: "...No."

Tony raised his eyebrows and glanced at her up and down, "What's wrong?"

An Qi paused for a while before she wanted to speak, and said: "I always feel that someone is looking at me." That kind of subtle, silent looking eyes, not kind eyes.

As soon as An Qi finished speaking, the uncomfortable feeling that made her disappeared immediately, and she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but there was still some heavy emotion in her heart.

Shouldn't she feel wrong?

Tony Stark and Nick Fury beside him exchanged a silent look, Robert frowned and stepped forward, and said to Iron Man: "Mr. Stark, there is something I want to talk to you alone."

So, after these sudden changes, Angie returned to Stark Tower again.She was the only one in the reception room, and the secretary poured her a cup of hot milk with a friendly expression. An Qi sat quietly and obediently on the sofa, flashing a lot of information in her mind.

She finally remembered what she forgot——

The system released a new task, or it should be said that it gave An Qi a new reminder, just like the last time I went to the Metropolis, it always sounded a little vague, and she had to experience it herself to know what would happen.

Judging from the previous few times, "helping others" can give her more opportunities to draw, which is the same as obtaining equipment experience by doing tasks in online games. The more skills you unlock, the stronger the attributes, and the more It is an obvious virtuous circle that is beneficial to the things she will do next.

The only fly in the ointment is that the initial stage will be more difficult.An Qi thought, she is probably still an unknown little transparent girl in Novice Village.

An Qi put the milk cup back on the tea table, and the silver spoon hit the cup wall, making a crisp sound.The smooth and translucent tabletop reflected the girl's tired appearance. An Qi was silent for two seconds, then stretched out her hand to caress her face, and the person in the reflection also made the same movement at the same time.

Light blonde long hair, amber eyes, deep and delicate facial features, with a taste of mixed race——

Angie Riggs.

This is not what she is.Angie thought.

But... what was she like in the first place?A cozy little room, star albums neatly placed on the bookshelves, small potted plants in the corner, soft pillows piled up on the bed, and...the gradually blurred faces.

All the past, the past that belonged to "Bai Anqi", now looking back on it is more like an illusory dream.

With a "click", the door of the reception room was pushed open from the outside. Robert walked in with a suit jacket on his arm, "Miss, I have reconnected with Jack, it's just that you prepared for friends in the mall. Those gifts..." He looked down at the time on his watch, "It should be too late to buy again now."

"Well..." Angie stood up, "Is there nothing I can do for Mr. Stark?"

Robert smiled, "You can go over and ask in person, and say goodbye by the way."

Angie nodded, raised her legs and walked towards the office. Through the half-closed door, she could see Tony Stark leaning on the sofa. Angie knocked on the door politely, then pushed the door away. went in.

"Oh, Angie." Tony turned his head and glanced at her, "Are you leaving?"

Angie: "Yes."

Tony was not the only one in the office, Natasha was also there. The glamorous agent folded her arms around her chest, and beside her stood a curly-haired man in a gray coat, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked preoccupied.

"This is Dr. Banner, Bruce Banner," Tony said.

"Hello."

"Hello." Banner forced a smile, "Sorry for breaking your car, although that was not my intention."

An Qi blinked, feeling blessed for a moment, "It's okay, there are still many cars at home anyway..." She paused for two seconds, then said cautiously: "You and the Hulk..."

"Be confident, girl." Tony smiled casually, "They're one person."

"Your scrapped Bentley, and a whole lot of stuff in it—if you ask, he's not short of money anyway."

"That's it..." An Qi laughed dryly, "Actually, I really don't care about that... Maybe... Is there anything I can do?"

"No." Tony replied simply.He got up and walked in front of An Qi, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her out forcefully——

"Okay, good girl, the adventure game is completely over, let Robert take you back to school."

Angie wanted to say something, but Tony stopped her, "I promise—I promise, if there is really a need, I will call you." He reached out and made a gesture to answer the phone, "OK?"

"..." An Qi sighed in compromise, "Okay, I get it."

While she was in the office, Robert had already gone back to the shopping mall alone to purchase all the items she needed, including the gifts that An Qi had selected before.

Just... there is nothing else to say except awesome.

Pontiac was driving fast on the road, and the scenery outside the window flashed like an accelerated film, Angie emmmmm for a while, but still couldn't hold back: "So where did this car come from?"

"I just bought it," Robert said with a kind smile on his face, "I can't let you take the subway back to school, can I?"

Angie simply could not refute.

"It's a pity to think about it." Robert said regretfully, "There are so many cars in the garage of the manor that are too late to drive." gray."

Angie: "...?"

Let me go, what kind of hate speech is this?Is capitalism too arrogant?

She coughed twice, and made a very playful look, "In that case, let me take this Pontiac back to school."

Robert: "But you haven't got your driver's license yet?"

An Qi: "Well, if I don't open it, I'll just let it go and enjoy it. If it's not possible, there are always other people in the school who can open it."

Robert nodded in agreement, "Miss is really smart."

Angie: "...Thank you."

I can never get used to this kind of behavior of closing my eyes and blowing.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. An Qi had eaten two sandwiches in the car before, and she still felt hungry when she got off the car.The school cafeteria will be open until ten o'clock in the evening, and Angie is still worrying about what to do with the big cart of gifts, so Jean and Scott came over together.

"Angie, you're finally back, these things..." Scott paused for a moment, then walked to the Pontiac with unconcealed excitement, "Oh my God, this car is really cool!"

At night, his eyes were still glowing in Bulling Bulling—an eerie red light.

"...Don't do this." An Qi couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, "Really, it's scary."

Scott ignored her at all, and his full attention was on the luxury car, and his scorching gaze could almost penetrate the entire car.

Qin rolled her eyes unbearably, and came over to help An Qi carry things, "My God, you bought too much, right? No, we just can't finish carrying so many things..."

"Do you need help?"

A person appeared out of thin air in front of him, with a plaid shirt, a leather jacket, and a pair of goggles on some messy gray hair. His expression was a little joyful, and he looked very naughty.

"Peter." Qin was a little angry and helpless, "Don't appear so suddenly next time, it will scare others."

Angie: "Peter?"

"Hmm, you are Angie, right?" Kuaiyin smiled and stretched out a hand, "Peter Maximoff."

"...Angie Riggs."

Isn't this American's duplication of names too high?Wait, it seems that the name An Qi is pretty bad in foreign countries?

Alas, a little depressed.

"I think you need my help very much now," Peter said.

"Peter's ability is teleportation." Qin explained in a timely manner, "Just let him move these things back to your room."

Angie nodded in a daze.

Peter: "No problem, leave it to me!"

Next, An Qi was fortunate to witness a unique teleportation performance.In the blink of an eye, half of the gift bags on the ground were gone.She also knows that there are all capable people in the school. Mutants are a very special group, but...

Teleportation or something is TM handsome!

Scott's eyes were still firmly glued to the Pontiac, he touched the hood of the car greedily, and turned his head to say something——

"Dad!" Angie grabbed Peter with glowing eyes.

"Dad! Take me to teleport too!"

Scott: "..."

Scott: "???"