[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

As soon as Nunali returned to the base, she ran back to her room to catch up on sleep. According to her past habit of living in a house, being able to stay outside for five days is already considered a remarkable achievement.

Tony turned around when he was going to follow, and returned to his laboratory as usual.

Sitting or lying down in the hall, the fat Chaoying who ate snacks looked at each other, wondering if this postponed trip would relieve Tony.

Holding the enamel cup, Steve frowned: "Tony is back in the lab."

Dr. Banner, who was sitting on the side, comforted slowly: "Maybe he has something important to deal with. I think he looked quite relaxed when he came back." Dr. Banner shrugged, "Trust me, I I couldn’t be more sensitive to other people’s emotions.”

Natasha felt the same way, and she echoed Dr. Banner's words to comfort Captain America, who couldn't help worrying: "I agree, Captain, don't be too nervous. We have to give these young people a little room to adjust themselves."

Thunderbolt pricked up his ears: "Young man? Nata, how old are you this year?"

Hawkeye and Hawkeye cast a solemn and admiring gaze on the heroic martyr.

Jonathan Stone, was a decent man too... Amen.

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The base of the Avengers has ushered in a rare spring.Because Tony finally stopped huddling in the laboratory with a gloomy face and seeing no one, but appeared in the lobby frequently, although most of the time was for sneaking around, or talking to the liaison officer.

Steve looked at Tony, who was pretending to find fault with Nunnally, and showed a kind smile.

Human Torch accidentally caught a glimpse of Captain America's expression, and immediately shivered.

But in fact, he said he was looking for faults, Tony really came to find faults with Nunnally, and he felt that the faults he was looking for were very reasonable: "What happened to the money you credited into my account?! "

Ten minutes ago, Tony was working hard under the supervision of Protect, when he suddenly received a transfer, the price was exactly the same as the amount of the new clothes he bought for Nunnally plus the diamond dress.

How did Nunnally have so much money?No, why is she sending me the money? !Tony exploded immediately.

Tony was aggressive: "What did you do? How did you have so much money?!" She had said before that one piece of clothing was enough to bankrupt her account!

Nunnally was startled: "I, I, I, I don't have it, it was left by my parents..."

Tony turned his ear: "What?" He became even angrier, "What did you say?! Would you rather spend the money your parents left you than return this gift?!"

Nunnally: "..."

No, what did you imagine?I mean, it was the start-up fund left by my parents. I used the ability of prophecy to invest it and earn it back. It’s just that I left X Academy at the age of 15 and decided to live in seclusion and become a completely ordinary person. The money earned by using the ability is stored in the account, and it is sealed and never used again... Did you just make up some bloody plot like inheritance and repayment?

Nunna Li really didn't expect Tony to be so angry, she began to reflect on whether she really did something wrong - no, it seems that she didn't, if she really could take the sky-high prices Tony gave her for nothing Things, that's the problem?

I did nothing wrong?

Nunnally, who was sure she was right: "I was wrong, I promise I won't pay it back in the future."

What's right, yes, you have to calm down Tony's anger first, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire if you quarrel at this time?

Nunnally said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again, don't be angry."

The Chaoying who were lying on the blankets or beanbags next to them raised their bodies gossipingly and cast curious eyes.

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched for a moment, and then he immediately turned it down, and continued to say with a sullen face, "There won't be a next time?"

Nunnally raised her hand and swore, "No, no."

Tony nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

He clapped his hands.I saw Dahei, who had been missing this morning, pulling three ropes in his mouth, dragging three long rows of clothes behind the ropes, carefully avoiding the furnishings in the hall, and came in triumphantly with his head held high.

Nunnally: "..."

The corners of Tony's mouth that had been trying to raise were not trying to hide it now, and he said happily: "I found that my vision can only be perfectly reflected in women's clothing!" He tested his head in confusion, "Strange, I bought I didn’t seem to feel that there were so many? Yesterday was the same, my wardrobe has never been able to fit the new clothes I just bought.”

Nunnally: "..."

Friday looked at the orders in his records that were still being customized, and decided to organize an extra cloakroom for his husband and Miss Boshman later.

Miss AI stopped the tentacles that were busy waving, and pondered for a while: the cloakroom is more suitable, and I am afraid that the cloakroom will not fit.

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Tony hasn't been in a hallucination for a long time.He guessed that the last flight was the last attack, and he had no chance to spy on that black figure again.Tony regretfully informed Protect and Friday of this news, and won the applause and celebration of the two AI stewards.

For this reason, Protect specially relaxed Tony's sweet consumption for the next week, which effectively appeased Tony's disappointment in his failure to collect intelligence.

At this time, Tony put aside the illusion for the time being, just as he was facing Hamlet's ultimate problem, tobeornottobe, and stared seriously at the neat mobile phone in front of him.

...if only he could ignore the half-eaten donut in his hand.

It's no wonder that Tony's belly doesn't look thinner at all. Obviously, he has started to do high-intensity muscle exercises recently, and he is as tired as a dog, but his stomach hasn't disappeared a bit.

Friday had already asked once if she wanted to make a video call, and received Tony's "wait a minute" instruction, so she stopped making a sound and quietly waited for her husband's next order.

After a long time, Tony reached out and dialed the number.

The video was connected quickly, and the screen flickered for a moment, revealing the handsome face of Professor X, who was far away in X College, who was fondling his grandchildren.Charles even shook Xavier's chubby claws in his arms, and greeted Tony: "Hi, Mr. Stark."

The person on the side who didn't show his face took Xavier silently, and left the office with the sound of footsteps. Tony only had time to see a little purple fabric across the camera, and Charles was the only one left on the screen.

"I'm so glad to see you at this time, Mr. Stark. I thought it would take a while before I get a call from you." Charles pushed his wheelchair to the desk in his office and said gently, " What do you find me for?"

Tony crossed his arms and leaned on the experimental table: "I want to ask you about Nunnally's prophecy ability." He considered his words and said, "I know that some mutants' abilities are dangerous and lethal. Huge, if you want to further stimulate their potential, they may not even be able to control themselves. Your ability can be regarded as extremely lethal, right?"

Charles did not deny: "Yes, Mr. Stark."

Tony hesitated for a moment: "...Then, what about Nunnally's ability?" He frowned, "On the way back today, she told me about her own ability, and I found a pattern in it, I know How to stabilize her ability. What about you? Didn't you find out? Or, do you think that stimulating her potential will bring her harm, so you keep silent and let her stop here?"

Charles smiled: "Whether Nunnally's ability is dangerous depends on what she wants to do with this ability. If she wants to use this ability to rule the world, it is not difficult."

He didn't change his face, as if what he said was as trivial as Prince's bed-wetting again today.

The fact is also true, but Charles has concealed part of the secret: "The prophet of the unknown is the most important opportunity that all leaders of the battle want to seize. Having the ability to predict everything in detail like Nunnally is undoubtedly possessing a weapon that is more powerful than nuclear weapons." Powerful weapons. You have seen the battles we have encountered so far. Nunnally's ability allows us to evacuate all the civilians in a leisurely manner and seize the enemy's weakness to fight. It is like holding a strategy to clear the level in advance. Games. As for the others, you have seen Nunnally's power before."

Tony: "...Who cares about this, I'm asking if developing her potential will cause her harm."

The leader of the X-Men is a bit long-winded, what's going on!In the last video call, there were obviously not so many words!

Charles, who had already entered his grandpa's threshold, didn't change his expression in the face of Tony's disdain, and pretended not to hear: "...she can use prophecy to see the lottery numbers for the next day's lottery draw, and know which stock is about to have a daily limit. She can even predict which company will monopolize the market in the future, or where the company she wants to control has fatal stains." He gave Tony a meaningful look, "She can even change everything."

Tony: "..." He crossed his arms and folded his chest expressionlessly, deciding to see how long Professor X can talk nonsense.

Charles stopped talking, and finally answered Tony's question directly: "But if you want to say whether the upgrade ability will bring her danger, then I can tell you for sure, no, it belongs to her power, no It will hurt her. When I was at Nunnally’s house last time, I helped her develop all her abilities. What she needs now is not to 'develop her potential', but to learn to recognize and master her own abilities. She knows her own abilities. There is a big deviation. Maybe it's me and Hank who misled her by reading fairy tales to her when she was young. I hoped that Nunnally would find out by herself, and gave her some tasks to help her Recognize your own abilities... but it seems that this lazy guy in school has no sense of this at all."

Tony wrinkled his face: "...So, I can tell her what I found? If this is not considered to be developing new abilities, then it shouldn't hurt her?"

Charles sighed: "I still hope that Nunnally can be herself... Forget it, even if I say that, you won't listen, will you?"

Charles shook his head helplessly.

Tony listened impatiently to Grandpa Charles's honking, and finally found a chance to hang up the phone.

Tony was full of complaints: "Is it true that all people who become grandpas talk a lot? I obviously just want to ask if it will hurt Nunnally if I tell her what her abilities are."

Friday: "It varies from person to person, sir. But the statistics predict that when you get old, there's a 98.7 percent chance you'll be part of the talking group."

"Friday!" Tony waved his hand, "Quickly delete that ridiculous data, how could I become wordy? Tony Stark will be a handsome, calm and reticent male god even in his old age."

Friday stopped all tentacles in shock: "..."

Friday: I don't know what Mr. misunderstood the adjective "calm and reticent".

Charles, who was hung up impatiently by Iron Man, shrugged his shoulders under Prince's perplexed gaze, and showed a meaningful smile: "Young people are frizzy, and I was in a hurry before I finished speaking." Hang up the phone."

So the rest of the words are not my fault for not wanting to tell you, but your fault for being impatient to listen.

Prince smiled purely and stretched out his two fat claws: "Ah... poof..."

Charles took a sip of his grandson's fat paws with a milky scent, and said with a smile: "But the road is still long, so it's okay to let them walk slowly by themselves."

Prince tilted his head: "Ah...puh~?"

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When Tony hurried upstairs to wake Nunnally from her dream for the third time, he was almost picked up by the little fool with a star and thrown downstairs.Mark Armor arrived just in time to save his leg.

Nunnally finally let Tony enter the room whole, and then she lay sprawled on the bed with empty and sad eyes: "I just want to sleep, sleep, sleep..."

Tony walked over calmly, as if he didn't care that he almost broke his leg just now.

Then, he slammed her on the head: "Get up! Are you planning to sleep 20 hours a day? Get up quickly, or I will ask Neil to give you an extra class!" He bit the accent and emphasized, "Additional classes, every day!"

Nunnally broke her drowsiness in an instant: "What? No! I'm awake, I'm awake." She sat up, carefully touched her painfully beaten head, and said with humiliation, "... ...What are you looking for from me?"

"I know what your ability is." Tony said, "Have you ever thought about it, in fact, you have been connecting the time points you predicted in series called the timeline, and you can also change the fate of some people by changing the star trajectory?" Destiny... your ability is not as simple as a simple bystander's prediction, what you have mastered is not the ability to predict, but the ability to manipulate the time-space line, and those stars are the intersection points of the time line and the space line."

Nunnally's eyes were blank: "Uh...you speak slowly, what are you manipulating time and space lines? I just woke up, and my brain is not very good."

Tony rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid you won't be able to use your brain even if you wake up, otherwise why would you regard your ability as a prophecy? Is it true that you have heard too many fairy tales?" He knocked on the edge of the bed impatiently, "Listen, the reason for your unstable ability is that you have never found out where the space line that belongs to our world is. If the world node we belong to now is regarded as a space line, then it is on the same plane as this space line The timeline of the timeline will become fixed and will not repeat, and there will be one and only one intersection point. In other words, as long as you find out which part of your star sea our world is, you can find everyone in this world There is one and only one timeline, and their intersections are those stars. I think that according to the prophecies made by these stars, as long as you don't personally intervene to change its trajectory, it will not change."

Nunnally: "Why do I feel like what you're talking about is the plane Cartesian coordinate system, I'm so bad at mathematics..." She received Tony's ferocious gaze that wanted to hit someone, and swallowed her own complaints, her desire to survive was very strong. He said forcefully, "I'll look for it right away! Look for the space line first, and then the time line, right? No problem!"

Nunnally's body, who had sneaked into the spiritual space, fell straight back on the bed, causing Tony to look suspiciously for a long time, not sure if the little bastard really went to check the time-space line, or fell asleep again.

He found a chair beside him, resting his chin and looking at his phone boredly.Although Charles had assured that there would be no problem, he still decided to wait for Nunnally to wake up safely for the sake of caution.

Although the space-time line Tony mentioned seems complicated and difficult to understand, it is actually a very simple concept.It's as if Nunnally wants to find Charles's time-space line in her own world, she needs to find out which world the other party belongs to, that is, the space-time line; and then determine the other party's fate in this world, that is, the time-line. The stars revolving at the point where the line and space line intersect contain the prophecy of Charles, who belongs to this world.

Toggling or changing the trajectory of this star on the time-space line can change Charles' fate—but to change the time-space line is different from simply seeing the time-space line clearly, and it takes more power.Moreover, the degree of change is different, the time-space line of change is different, and the power required is also different.

It is not easy to sort out these complex and intertwined trajectories in the vast galaxy. Even in the spiritual world, people's thinking ability is better than the real world, but when Nunnally finds the space node of her own world And when he woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day.

Through the dim light that came in from the window in the early morning, Nunnally saw Tony reclined on the beanbag sofa next to her bed, sleeping in a strange position and sleeping unsteadily.He was frowning, and his always straight suit looked wrinkled. It was obvious that he had just returned to the base and had not changed his clothes before coming to find her.

Nunnally got out of bed lightly, her white fingers lightly slid across the air, revealing a few shining stars, directing them to lift her onto the bed.

As for the shoes... Considering that the iron man who might have a stress reaction would give someone a kick in his dream to take off his shoes, Nunnally pretended not to see the black footprints that were immediately printed on the bed, and went to Washed up inside.

Nunnally was thinking while brushing her teeth: I feel like Tony has been running around my room a little bit lately, is he...

While thinking about it, she fished out the hidden white pot of stars from the hem of her clothes.The pink star flickered a few times and stayed in her palm obediently, then disappeared into the air.

This is not Tony's destiny star of this world.

Nunnally, who realized that her previous prophecy might often strangle the world, went to Tony's Fate Star as soon as she found the correct space line last night...

However, she still hasn't found the shadow of Star Tony that belongs to this world.

Nunnally, who probably had a guess about Tony Star's whereabouts, scooped up water and patted her face energetically, then left the room with brisk steps.