Your Majesty rule the universe

When Stark Industries was in charge of appeasing the frightened New York citizens, Ying Zheng also visited various people he knew one by one to appease and take this opportunity to further gain the official trust in Stark Industries, for the Avengers and Stark Industries. Fight for more power.

As for the inside of the Avengers, after witnessing the strength of Ying Zheng once again after this Halloween event, the Avengers also tacitly agreed to transfer part of their authority to Ying Zheng.

For example, it is docking with various external forces-after Ying Zhengfan used public opinion and the media to fight a beautiful public opinion war against the military, although Natasha was in charge of the Avengers at that time, but for the outside world , everyone who knew the existence of Yingzheng had acquiesced that it was Yingzheng who had the decision-making power of the Avengers.

"I have no objection to handing over the authority to the government."

In the internal discussion meeting, facing the cautious eyes of her companions, Natasha shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Earlier in politics, I have completed a beautiful public opinion war that even professional public opinion leaders would be willing to bow down to. From the military When breaking out of the unfavorable public opinion and raising the reputation of the Avengers Alliance to the current good situation, this part of the authority should be handed over."

"and……"

Natasha frowned, and the always confident and powerful lady agent showed a rare bit of bewilderment: "After the Halloween incident, I was actually thinking about it, maybe it is not a good thing for us to completely get rid of the checks and balances of the government and the military. "

Steve raised his eyebrows and looked at Natasha in surprise.

Natasha said: "I used to think that even if the weapon is powerful, as long as the person holding it stays awake, there is no problem. I have maintained a state of self-control for many years. Until Halloween."

"Even thinking about it now, it still makes my heart palpitate. The kind of madness that I think is normal is too scary... If the government hadn't lifted the abnormality in the city in time, I would definitely be like Wanda or Steve, Made a mistake."

Thinking of the weapon that was about to be swung in her hand when she was awake that day, and the trembling children in front of her, Natasha's face turned pale: "Absolutely, absolutely, this kind of thing can't be allowed to happen again!"

Tony blinked his eyes, and finally realized that Natasha's unspoken meaning was implied in what she said.

He turned his head and quickly glanced at Jia standing beside him. After confirming from Jia's nod that he was right, he asked Natasha in shock: "You mean, give up the Avengers now Independence, introducing third-party supervision?"

Tony endured it, but swallowed back the angry words that had reached his lips.

But to his surprise, without waiting for Natasha to speak, Steve, who had been thinking when Natasha was speaking, spoke first: "Although I don't agree with the introduction of third-party supervision, I do agree with Natasha. idea."

"We can protect the citizens with shields, but we can also hurt them. Once the superhuman power we have gets out of control, just like the Halloween event..."

Steve's clear blue eyes were full of pain: "I almost hurt you, Tony, too. If I hadn't been stopped, I would definitely be full of guilt for the rest of my life when I woke up. Tony, I also I don’t want something like this to happen again.”

"So, I think it's important to find an emergency solution that can prevent us from hurting other people if we get out of control."

The muscles in Tony's cheeks moved, and he was about to open his mouth in anger.

"Sir, everyone, it happens that everyone is here today, and I have something to do here." Jia suddenly said, interrupting what Tony was about to say.

Jia, who was dressed in a slim black and white suit, was like the butler of the ancient heroic nobles, controlling the possible chaotic situation before the master was about to slip up.

Jia's voice was calm and elegant, like a bucket of cold water poured on Tony's head, calming him down: "What?"

Jia: "It's about Loki, the god of lies."

Dr. Banner, who had been quietly watching, said in surprise: "Did Loki do anything else? I think he has been at the biological base I am in charge of all the time, and he gets along well with Killian and Tai Ah."

"Mr. Loki handed me his wish to join the Avengers after the Halloween incident."

Jia calmly directed everyone's attention from the topic about to get out of control to another topic: "It just so happens that everyone is here, so we can discuss whether to agree to Loki's request."

The tacit understanding with Jia all the year round allowed Tony to see Jia's intentions clearly.

He sighed: "Okay then."

……

Ying Zheng was not clear about all the conversations and almost debates that took place in the Avengers Building.

At this moment, he was sitting in Morgana's leaky hut in the slums, watching people dressed as agents come in and out, packing Morgana's few luggage into the car parked outside the door.

The sun shines on Ying Zheng's body through the leaky roof, and when he smiles, he has a reassuring warmth: "A decision has finally been made?"

Morgana's face looked more haggard than before, but her spirit was much better.

She nodded: "Although everyone is hating the Halloween event, but to say something that is not morally correct-I am grateful to the demon that caused the Halloween event."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Morgana said: "Although the official conclusion is that the dangerous gas leaked from the chemical plant caused people to have short-term hallucinations. But in the White House, I know very well that right and wrong forces have released people's most real desires. "

Since the incident that ruined her life many years ago, Morgana, who has never smiled sincerely, smiled softly at this time: "It is precisely because of this that I realized that even if my mouth I said I would not be with him, but in fact, I have never let him go. So is he."

Thinking of the memory of the night of Halloween, Morgana burst out laughing: "The dignified president came to hug me and cried all night. Mr. Ying Zheng watched the emergency release of the White House the next day. Will it? Until then, his eyes are swollen like walnuts, like a fool."

Ying Zheng also responded with a smile: "I guess you agreed to his marriage proposal? Congratulations, Morgana."

Morgana also smiled and thanked Ying Zheng.

As if she suddenly remembered something, she regretted again: "It's just an operation... Dr. Stephen Strange, who I had an appointment with before, had a car accident. I heard that his hand was seriously injured and he can no longer perform operations."

Seeing the situation, Ying Zheng offered an olive branch: "Let Stark Hospital try it."

Facing Morgana's surprised gaze, the boy blinked slyly: "Don't worry, Tony and the Avengers are always injured. For this, Tony has recruited good doctors from all over the country for Stark Hospital."

"It doesn't matter even if Stark Hospital can't do it, I know a mysterious doctor named Shang Yang, he will help you solve all your ailments."

Under Ying Zheng's guarantee, Morgana's last problem was resolved.The two chatted very happily. During the conversation, Ying Zheng learned about the unannounced government policies, and also handed over the affairs he needed to Morgana.

When saying goodbye and leaving, Ying Zheng, who had walked a distance, turned around and saw a special armored car approaching. Mr. President hurriedly got out of the car before the car stopped, and trotted towards Morgana.

Mr. President, who has always been elegant, does not look like a serious political figure in the city at this moment, but like a silly boy who can't wait to see his beloved girl.

After quietly stopping and watching for a while, Ying Zheng smiled and turned around, planning to go to another place.

"I have to admit that the current prime minister of the country seems to be a little smarter than the president of the country." A familiar devil's voice came from around the corner.

Ying Zheng looked up and saw Crowley sitting on an outdoor table and chair in the dessert shop, turning around and leaning on the back of the chair, lazily raising his hand to greet him.

"Why are you here?" Ying Zheng was surprised: "I thought you were still busy completing your mission. Aren't you looking for the child that Satan lost in the world?"

Crowley was startled, and his eyes, which were so lazy that they were almost closed, opened: "How do you know!"

Ying Zheng: "...Next time you demons go on a mission, you can consider even finding an agent from S.H.I.E.L.D. to train your awareness of secrecy. It's too easy to trick you."

Crowley lazily slumped back again: "There will be no next time."

Ying Zheng: "Huh? Have you found the Son of Satan?"

Crowley ruffled his red half-curly hair irritably, making him look more "retro Beatles rock style" in his already rock-and-roll outfit.

"I found it, but it's not for this reason." Thinking of hell, Crowley felt bad: "Hell was destroyed by a mysterious person."

"Although I heard from the people on the angel side that hell is still possible to rebuild, but it is currently in a state of not being able to get out, no one can know the real state inside - although I don't stay in hell all the year round, is there anything wrong with me? difference, even better to ruin. But..."

Crowley's snake-like vertical pupils subconsciously looked in front of him.

Ying Zheng took a few quick steps and turned the corner, following Crowley's gaze inquiringly.

"Ah! It's Brother Jin Guangxia!" The little girl's surprised voice sounded.

Ying Zheng: "..."

This familiar and complicated address, this familiar voice...

Ying Zheng silently shifted his gaze to Crowley: "Could it be that the son of Satan you found is little Tracy."

Crowley let out a long sigh, lowered his head and buried his face in his hands.

Shocked, Ying Zheng looked back at the little girl who was so happy seeing her favorite superhero: "Tracey, you..."

"Are you the Golden Light Man that Tracy has been talking about?"

The man next to Tracy stood up politely and bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng: "I have only heard about your deeds and news, but I didn't expect to see you today. I heard Tracy and my wife say , You saved Trish. Thank you very much."

Only then did Ying Zheng discover the existence of Tracy's father.

But for Heroic Spirits, the right person right in front of him shouldn't be ignored.

This abnormality made Yingzheng guess: "The son of Satan that Crowley found...is it you?"

The man nodded gracefully, and then frowned in distress: "As you can see, I have the most lovely wife and daughter in the world, inherit hell or something, why should I give up my current happiness to go to such a place? To make money to buy Tracy a full set of Avengers merchandise that she likes—plus a Golden Light special."

"So with that said, I also want to thank the man who destroyed hell."

The man's speech did not seem to be fake. When he talked about the destruction of hell, he felt relaxed and happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at Crowley who had already huddled himself together: "He said so. So, what are you going to do, Crowley?"

"I guess the first priority is to find a place to live."

A gentle male voice came from behind Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng and Crowley turned around at the same time, and saw a man with white curly hair and a pure white British aristocratic suit, carrying two large suitcases and looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. Yingzheng, it's the first time we meet. I'm Aziraphale. I've heard Crowley mention you many times. I've always been curious. Today I finally met a real person. It's really exciting. But."

Aziraphale playfully blinked his left eye at Yingzheng: "My first task today is to catch the homeless demon after a home was smashed. However, it is also a good thing that hell is smashed. Crowley has been unable to ask for leave before, and our honeymoon trip has been delayed for so long. This time is just right, since we can't go back or get out, and it happens that no one can find out what Crowley did. It’s good to be on vacation.”

Ying Zheng blinked quickly, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact, he was frantically sorting out this sentence with too much information in his heart.

Crowley, who was surprised by the sudden appearance of his lover, did not react until now. He exclaimed, "Raphael! Why are you here?"

The devil, who had always looked sloppy, quickly became nervous, and said in a low voice, "Gabriel and "Morning Star" are here, and you will be found."

Crowley rolled over on his chair, leaping to Aziraphale's side.Naturally took over the two big boxes.

"I know, so we can leave immediately."

"! I still have tasks to complete."

"Anyway, no one will check you. It doesn't matter whether those guys are still alive or not. Even if you finished the mission, there is no place to report, right?"

"……you're right."

……

Aziraphale smiled and nodded to Ying Zheng: "Then Mr. Ying Zheng, we will leave first—please pay my sincere respect to the one who destroyed hell."

Crowley also waved his hand to Ying Zheng, gesturing to him with the mobile phone in his hand: "That "Morning Star" told me the news about the Son of Satan because of you. Although this mission failed, I owe you one more time." .Call me when you need me."

Two figures, one black and one white, turned around after saying goodbye, and the figure walking into the distance slowly disappeared into the sunlight.

"Raphael, where are we going?"

"The opportunity is rare, why don't you just travel around the world."

……

However, he finally realized who Ying Zheng Aziraphale was talking about, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "Emperor, Zheng! How much have you done?"

After bidding farewell to Tracy, Ying Zheng turned and left.

On the crowded street, a figure suddenly bumped into Ying Zheng's shoulder.

"Sorry, are you okay?"

"It's ok."

Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously, and after a peaceful settlement with a smile on each other, he strode forward again.

But that figure stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at Ying Zheng's back.

When she looked up, it was Gabriel who had visited the Morning Star Bar.

"Ying Zheng..." Gabriel sighed meaningfully.