There's always someone who thinks about my vests and they're fighting

After saying Qiong Xiao's name, Lu Ya fell into silence. He seemed to be remembering something, and his expression was a little dazed for a while.

Clark Kent waited patiently for a long time, but he still couldn't wait for Lu Ya's next words, and finally couldn't help breaking the silence: "...Although I am very sorry to interrupt you to miss that lady, but please be more specific. ?"

Lu Ya came back to his senses and retorted subconsciously: "...I don't miss her."

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly laughed. There was no particular reason, and it wasn't because he had encountered something funny. It was just that the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise when he simply mentioned someone.

As Lu Ya recalled, he described softly: "Qiong Xiao, she is very affectionate, straightforward and straightforward, quick to speak, and has a quick temper. She often strikes directly when she disagrees with her, and she raises her sword. Speaking of which, her sword uses It’s not bad, she can beat me a few times just with a sword, and compared to her good and bad colleagues, she is already at a very good level... In short, she is not bad.”

Clark Kent looked at Lu Ya, who said "I have no thoughts" on his mouth, but since he mentioned Qiong Xiao, he smiled and even spit out every word very softly, and fell into deep thought.

Is this the way of thinking of the gods?Duplicity?

... No, Diana was very frank.In comparison, B is more prone to duplicity.

Perhaps it is because the cultural atmosphere in the East tends to be reserved and introverted, so their gods "love is hard to say".

What about B?Why is it always duplicity?

... B is purely a matter of personality, right?

Clark Kent's mind wandered inexplicably to Batman.

Soon, Lu Ya gave a general description of Qiong Xiao as he understood it, and then stopped to ask Clark Kent to listen.

Clark Kent, who accidentally lost his mind, smiled embarrassedly. He listened carefully for a while, and then shook his head with some regret: "Sorry, I couldn't find anyone who fits your description."

"It's okay, I never thought I could find her right away." Lu Ya said naturally, "Then, I guess you won't mind taking me in for a while, right?"

The topic jumped so quickly that Clark Kent wondered if he had heard it wrong: "...Sorry, what did you just say? Can you repeat it?"

Lu Ya leaned lazily on the wall, with a rascal expression on his face: "I mean, I just came to this world, I am a black household, I have no place to go, so I will stay with you from now on. As a reward, the solar energy on my body The amount can be absorbed by you, so you can replenish energy at any time, how about it?"

Replenish energy at any time?

Let's be honest, Clark Kent is kind of tempted.

"If you have friends over, I can hide my body and not be noticed by them." Lu Ya glanced at Clark Kent and added with a step back.

"No, it doesn't need to be like this." Clark Kent stared at the landing pressure. He seemed to see the self who was obviously lonely but pretended not to care, and said in a very serious tone, "You can stay, and I will help you adapt to the earth. life online, where you can meet a lot of new friends.”

"Okay." Lu Ya raised his eyebrows and laughed.

For some reason, Clark Kent felt a little guilty: How should he tell B about this?Without consulting B's opinion in advance and reporting to him, he agreed directly on the spur of the moment, and did not know the specific information of the other party...

Thinking of Batman's disapproving gaze, Clark Kent had an almost intuitive hunch that he might be about to receive a red sun meal from Batman.

Clark Kent couldn't help shivering silently.

Lu Ya glanced at him suspiciously: "Superman is also afraid of the cold?"

No.Superman is certainly not afraid of the cold.

But even Superman doesn't want to face Batman's disapproving gaze.

"Mr. Sun God, I need to recharge my energy." Clark Kent grabbed Lu Ya's hand and spoke earnestly.

Before going to report to Batman, he needs to replenish enough energy.

Lu Ya thought for a while, and quickly understood Clark Kent's mood, with subtle sympathy in his eyes.

Remember Batman?Must be Batman?

Can make Superman, who is the god of the world, show such an expression, tsk, he is indeed Batman.Meanwhile, Gotham.

Qiong Xiao was still asking seriously: "Is the Supreme Master really not here?"

Batman retorts, "Why do you think the Sorcerer Supreme is in Gotham?"

"Isn't the Supreme Master in Gotham?" Qiong Xiao looked confused, "He has some kind of industrial group here? It seems to be called... Stark?"

She thinks Tony Stark is the Sorcerer Supreme.

Batman quickly came to this conclusion.

So, why does she think Tony Stark is the Supreme Sorcerer?Got false information?Memory confusion?Or a glimpse into some kind of future?

Batman kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind, and quickly listed the plans to deal with various possibilities, but on the surface he just reminded: "The Stark Group is in New York."

This is information on the surface, why doesn't she know?

"New York?" Qiong Xiao froze for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Aren't New York and Gotham the same place?"

"No." Batman said deadpan, "This is Gotham, not New York."

"How come? Did I remember wrongly?" Qiong Xiao looked confused, as if she was trying to remember something.

Batman calmly crossed out some of the coping solutions that had already been listed in his mind, and he confirmed one thing: Qiong Xiao actually didn't know anything about New York and Gotham.

So, where did her information come from?How did she know about the Time Stone?Could it be that someone wants to use her to cause trouble in New York and Gotham?

Batman highlights this possibility.

If this is the case, those who use her must be very optimistic about her ability, so what is her ability?How should we deal with it?

Batman was secretly wary of Qiong Xiao, but he didn't try to test it. He could feel the dangerous aura on Qiong Xiao's body, like a sharp sword.If you want to do it, you must prepare a detailed and complete pre-war plan.Batman can't live without planB.

Taking advantage of Qiong Xiao's trance, Batman quietly threw a few bugs and locators on her.

"Gotham is not New York, the Supreme Mage is in New York." Qiong Xiao murmured softly, "So, the Time Stone is also in New York."

Qiong Xiao came to this conclusion, as if she had figured out something all of a sudden, she stopped thinking deeply, instead raised her head, and called out to the sky: "Honghu——"

At some point, a beautiful white bird swooped down from a high place and landed lightly on the ground.It looks a bit like a wild goose, but more like a swan, white and flawless, elegant and beautiful.Different from the swan, this white bird has very long tail feathers, just like the phoenix in myths and legends.

Batman watched the huge white bird warily.

Is this Honghu?Every feather is so beautiful that it is almost illusory. It is not like a real creature in reality at all, but more like a magnificent fantasy that has been realized.

The swan bowed its head meekly, allowing Qiong Xiao to step on its back, then croaked and flew up with wings flapping.

Batman looked up at the direction where Qiong Xiao was driving Honghu's disappearance. After a moment of silence, he decided to find a way to contact the Supreme Mage.

new York.

On the top of the tall building, a young man in a long-horned helmet stood quietly with a scepter in his hand.He looked down, with a gloomy and indifferent expression.

Suddenly, an unusual sound of wind came from a high altitude, and the young man in the helmet narrowed his eyes and raised his head.

I saw an oriental beauty in a long-sleeved dress descending from the sky on a flying bird that looked like a white phoenix, and asked softly, "Excuse me, is this New York?"

The young man was startled for a moment, then couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Of course, this is New York."

Found New York.

The oriental beauty pursed her lips and smiled with excitement, and continued to ask: "So, do you know how to get to Stark Tower?"

This time, the young man didn't answer her question directly, but changed the subject instead: "Beautiful lady, forgive me, are you the oriental god of Midgard?"

"Midgard?" The Oriental beauty thought for a moment, then shook her head and denied, "I don't know about Midgard. I am Qiong Xiao, a disciple of Jiejiao."

Intercept?

The young man had a vague impression that this force seemed to be mentioned in an ancient oriental book he had read before.

"Joan Cloud, that's a beautiful name, may I call you Joan?" The young man smiled at Joan Cloud.

He has an infectious smile, elegant, gentlemanly, charming, a little mischievous, a little bad, but also cutely bad.He seems to be releasing his charm step by step.

However, Qiong Xiao didn't focus on the young man's beautiful appearance at all, she frowned unhappily: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Don't worry, Joan." The young man said with a smile, he seemed to be very sincere and friendly, "Of course I know the location of Stark Tower. Stark is my old friend. So, I will take you to find him Before, can you tell me, what did you ask him for?"

When the young man spoke, the gemstone on the scepter in his hand shimmered with bursts of light, overflowing with demagogic energy.

Qiong Xiao's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and she unconsciously murmured softly: "The time gem..."

Time gem?

The young man who was about to stab the scepter into Qiong Xiao's heart paused for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, Qiong Xiao quickly woke up. She took a step back to avoid the young man's scepter. With a cold expression, she pulled out a long sword from the void without hesitation, and the sword flew away from the young man's hand. Scepter: "Who are you?"

"Don't be nervous, Joan." The young man raised his hands, looking extremely harmless to humans and animals. He stepped back and picked up the scepter, smiling innocently, "Just kidding. I am the god of pranks, and pranks are My nature and instinct, to be honest, I don't want to be like this, but I can't control myself occasionally. Please don't take offense. My name is Loki, Loki Odinson, the future king of Asgard."

"I don't like joking." Qiong Xiao's eyebrows showed a bit of evil spirit, and she slashed at Loki with her sword without hesitation.

Feeling the power of this sword, Loki decisively sped up his speech: "I know where what you want is."

This sharp sword hovered over Loki's head.

Before Loki could heave a sigh of relief, the long-horned helmet on his head split in two and fell to the ground with two bangs.

Loki's face darkened, and for a moment, he could hardly bear the desire to pull out the two daggers he used most conveniently with his backhand to teach Qiong Xiao a lesson, but he quickly restrained this urge.

... There is no way, if he really rushes up, it is hard to say who will teach whom in the end.

Qiong Xiao was able to split Loki's helmet with sword energy, which is nothing, but while splitting the helmet, it didn't hurt even a single hair of Loki, so precise to the extreme control, high swordsmanship attainments , it can be seen.

Even Loki, who was a melee mage, didn't dare to take advantage of him.

Qiong Xiao pointed at Loki with his sword, and asked coldly, "Where is it?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D.." Loki looked very sincere, and he said without hesitation, "What you want is in S.H.I.E.L.D. It seems that Stark gave them to study."

Qiong Xiao stared at Loki for a while, then put away the sword, grabbed Loki by the collar, carried him, and stepped onto Honghu.

I wanted to lure Qiong Xiao to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D., and reap the benefits of being a fisherman, but Qiong Xiao forcibly pulled him into Honghu.

Loki was a little surprised at first, then his heart moved, he smiled and took Qiong Xiao's hand on his collar: "Be gentle, don't be so rough, Joan."

His hand holding the scepter moved slightly behind his back.

With a flick of his wrist, Qiong Xiao shook off Loki, and warned in a low voice: "Don't make small moves, otherwise, I will cut you off."

Loki quickly got up and stood firm. He didn't panic at all, but instead grinned: "Are you nervous? Joan. Take it easy, I thought we could be friends now, didn't we? You Dongfang seem to care about this It's called not knowing each other."

"Stop talking nonsense." Qiong Xiao said blankly, "Now, show me the way."

"As ordered."