In this way, a group of four came to the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., which had not been visited for a long time, and held a special meeting.

A few minutes earlier, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Bruce Banner and Clinton Francis Patton happened to be having a drink at the S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury suddenly received Stark's serial calls.

Several people looked at each other.

"Could it be the sequelae of that incident a few years ago?" Bruce Banner scratched his head.

"So long? Impossible." Hawkeye snorted in disapproval.

"Let's go, let's see what new things Stark has brought us."

So, Captain America, Black Widow, Hulk, Hawkeye who walked upstairs leisurely, Storm who was in charge of artificial rainfall in the center of New York a few minutes ago, and Scarlet Witch who was doing odd jobs at the construction site of the Stark Tower under construction , Qiqi sat in the not too big conference hall.

Suddenly, with a familiar twist, four familiar yet unfamiliar people appeared in the center of the room out of thin air.

"Everyone is here!"

Stark clapped his hands and walked to his seat.

Doctor Strange took a few steps back and stood on the spot with his arms crossed. Thor had quickly regained his sanity, smiled and waved to Sophia, and walked aside.

The thin and pale Sophia opened her big black grape-like eyes, looking curiously at the strange people in front of her, her pointed chin wrinkled slightly due to her unconscious pouting.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Miss Sophia." Stark said.

"The Lord of Hell, or the future Lord of Hell, Sophia." Sophia added earnestly.

"...Ha, this lady is very humorous, very humorous. Miss Sophia, Lord of Hell." Stark laughed awkwardly.

"So..." Steve Rogers looked seriously at the short girl in front of him with a serious expression, "I heard that this lady has extraordinary abilities? Can you show us?"

"Didn't you just say it's okay?"

Sophia was very puzzled. She didn't know why this man with a decent appearance but with some coffee-colored liquid left suspiciously at the corner of his mouth asked her again.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"Yes, he is too wordy, Sophia, you can start directly."

Feeling a few beams of eyes with a sense of presence, Stark inexplicably developed a strange sense of superiority, that is, the kind of inexplicable sense of superiority that a primary school student suddenly finds that he knows some unknown secrets.

The little girl with long hair up to her waist let out an "oh", and then released three pairs of huge and magnificent jet-black wings that completely did not match her figure.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant again, and tension and guard seemed to flow in the air.

"How did you get here?" Steve frowned.

"Here, are you talking about this world?" Sophia wanted to scratch her head, but she felt that she looked a little silly, so she had to hold back, "I saw you guys playing with a very big gray thing first, and then you were squeezed Out."

Sophia voluntarily omitted the process of asking Xiaolun to play her back—anyway, the final result is that she was squeezed out, and those details are not important.

Stark and the others exchanged a tacit look at the same time. Steve looked around the crowd, nodded, and shook his head again.

"So they are all my subordinates?"

Sophia flapped her wings comfortably, and turned her head to look at her subordinate leader - Stark very naturally.

The tacit understanding of everyone stared at each other for an instant.

"...Ah, this, emm..." Stark was at a loss for words for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

"What a hassle!"

Sophia stomped her feet angrily, raised her eyebrows thinking she was majestic, and raised her chin again.

In the eyes of a group of adults - the thin little girl was a little angry for some reason, her cute big eyes like black grapes were rounded, and after a while, her small, fair bun face bulged again.

...just a cute little girl.

The atmosphere became involuntarily loving.

"Are you going to decide who is better now? Can't you just follow the first-come, first-served basis? Let Stark temporarily serve as your leader, and then re-elect based on his great achievements, wouldn't it be good?"?

The huge black wings flapped a few times irritably, but the adults below, whose hair was covered by the strong wind, didn't understand a word.

"Kid, are you talking about..."

"Ah! It is so!"

Stark, who managed to trick Sophia, hurriedly stopped Natasha before she spoke halfway, and managed to get a dissatisfied glance.

"Yes, yes, that's right..." Stark coughed lightly, and continued, "Everyone here, including me, is a member of the 'Avengers'—you see, 'Avengers' ', not a 'savior', the name sounds like a villain, right, haha."

Stark laughed a few times, and tried to organize his words under Sophia's gaze of "I'm afraid this guy is an idiot":

"Look, Sophia, you came from another world. You can't just come here and say, ah, the leader of the alliance, right? We always need to know your ability and what you can do, so that we can be willing to let you rule us , doesn’t he? Look, Thor can fly, and so does Doctor Strange, and Storm—yes, very well, that’s it. Look, she’s flying.”

"You always have to prove to us that you are special, don't you think?"

Sophia sighed in distress, and muttered softly: "Father didn't teach me what to do like this...Why do they have wings..."

"Father, your father..."

"Ha!" Stark interrupted someone else violently like a mentally retarded person-this time it was Steve Rogers, "Are you right, So... Sophia, Lord of Hell?"

"Oh, what should I do then!" Sophia blushed with anger, "Do you have a school here? I can study. My father always told me that studying hard is the only way to successfully destroy the world. I can use study to Come to prove it to you!!!"

Although no one still understood what she was talking about, everyone realized a serious problem at the same time.

This girl who came into this world probably due to their mistakes, although she didn't know what was wrong with her mind, was still a child who needed to go to school and be protected by adults after all.

"...Is Charles' school still recruiting?" Steve turned to look at Storm.

"The principal has been a bit busy recently - busy dealing with the troubles Eric has caused around the school, and it may take a while to recruit students again." Storm replied.

"That......"

Several people looked at each other, and they all saw the idea of ​​"we need to be responsible for this child" in each other's helpless eyes.

"So, what to do? Does anyone have a good suggestion?" Steve asked.

"Hawkeye has a child, right?" Scarlet Witch interjected, "Why don't you let him take care of the child?"

"My children are all grown up, and besides... they are all taken care of by their mothers." The black widow glanced at him dissatisfied.

"So...does anyone else here have experience raising children?"

Several people looked at each other.

"I have a younger brother! I've been taking care of him since I was a child, or I'll come...well, don't look at me like that, I know I can't take care of children, so forget it..." Saul swallowed back the words listlessly.

"I can teach her some spells, but there have been some changes in the temple in Hong Kong recently, and I need a few months to deal with it." Doctor Strange said.

"I...my own childhood...have never been in contact with children." Natasha pursed her lips.

"I just found an internship in Stark Tower, so I may not have so much time to take care of the children." The Scarlet Witch lowered her head guiltily.

"I'd love to, but they all said I wasn't the right fit - said I'd bring out a kid who telegraphed a friend - OK Hawkeye, stop laughing, I'm serious."

"...Don't look at me." Banner waved his hands in a panic, "Hulk said he disagreed."

So, all eyes were on Stark.

Stark:? ? ?

"Are you really assured that the child will follow me???" Stark issued a torture from the soul.

"Don't worry, but at least you are doing well in your studies, so you don't have to worry about your child's homework." Natasha nodded.

The "worker" Scarlet Witch looked at her boss enviously: "You are rich, so you can give your children good material conditions."

"You are free, and you can spend more time with your children." Steve thought seriously, "Except for the unorthodox style of acting-but after all, the times have changed, and I can't always look at everything with a pedantic eye, no? ?"

Stark: I beg you to look at it with a pedantic eye.

"......what are you guys saying?"

Suddenly, Sophia, who had folded her wings at some point, approached the adults, and put her little head next to Stark.

The adults shut their mouths instantly, you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one made a sound.

Fluffy's head moved suspiciously, scanning the embarrassing and embarrassing expressions of the adults.After a while, as if she understood what happened here, she lowered her head and whispered:

"What's the matter, don't you..."

"Yes!" Stark yelled guiltyly, "Isn't it just to take the children, I'll come!"

In this way, Sophia was inexplicably "been" become the "little princess" of the Stark family, and poor Stark officially started his unexpected baby daddy career.

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Ah, let me say it again, this article is not exactly the kind of daily sweet article, it has a plot.

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