Your Majesty rule the universe

On time at zero o'clock, the official information of the two new members was updated on the official website of the Avengers.

The photos of "God of Lies" and "Spider-Man" against the background of the night sky and the lights of thousands of houses in New York look tough and handsome.

The fans who saw the post were refreshed, and even the girls felt that their hearts were shot with an arrow.

"The God of Lies? No, no, no, this is the God of Cupid."

"It's our New York neighbor, Spider-Man! I knew Little Spider would do it, Little Spider is the best!"

"Hahaha, is our little spider successful in chasing stars? When he fished me out of the stinky ditch last time, he told me that his idol is Iron Man."

"Hey!! What happened to you upstairs, stinky gutter? It's disgusting, I feel sorry for Little Spider. But his homepage does keep updating his love for Iron Man."

"Pfft, really, wouldn't Little Spider faint from excitement when he and Iron Man face to face? Last time at the Stark Industries Expo, Iron Man's autographed photo was distributed, and Little Spider was still snatching it next to me."

However, during the lively discussion, some people also wondered: "However, since the Avengers have announced the information of the new Avengers, why not update the situation of Jin Guangxia?"

"Yeah, I don't even know what his name is. When I was rescued from the devil by him last time, I called him Jin Guangxia, and he ran away in a huff—very softly, he's so cute."

"Good guy! Last time I called him Jin Guangxia in person, he was so angry that he signed someone else's name and then bypassed me."

"Ah, so? Then he probably doesn't like this name. Speaking of which, the name Jin Guangxia is not officially decided, but people don't know what his name is."

"Yeah, I think it's impolite for people to call it that if they don't like it. I don't know when the official time will update the information."

"Golden Man is awesome! I love him!"

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, commuting time, the major media and newspapers have been overwhelming with news about the new members of the Avengers.

The hottest topic in New York today is the new Avengers.

"It's really emotional." Natasha folded the newspaper and put it back on the tray in Jia's hand.

Ms. Agent, who just came back from the country, after weeks of intense fighting, finally relaxed after returning to her partners in the Avengers Tower.

She drank her coffee in a leisurely sip, and looked at Tony who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows: "A year ago, we were still the target of criticism by the mainstream media, and it was a controversial topic."

"However, looking at it now, we are already a hot topic. At a glance, there are only praises and encouragements."

Tony looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows without speaking.

Ying Zheng at the other end of the table glanced at him, and said with a laziness of just waking up: "The people are intelligent, but they also follow blindly. As a commander, in addition to protecting the people, he should also decide for them. A future not yet seen but correct."

Natasha raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is this something you did for your people when you were an emperor?"

Ying Zheng put down the milk in his hand, looked up and recalled the lifelong memory of [Qin Shihuang] he had inherited, and then nodded: "I will be my subjects for generations to come."

"The feudal lords segregate their regimes, compete for the world, and unify themselves. The books are the same, the cars are on the same track, and it will continue forever."

"As long as there is one person who still remembers my name and my empire, Great Qin will never be extinct, and my subjects will always be under the protection of Great Qin."

Even after studying Ying Zheng's identity and background countless times, Natasha was still shocked by the aura emanating from the young man when the known history was told from Ying Zheng's mouth.

She couldn't help but hold her breath and looked at the glowing young man. She came back to her senses after a while, and asked with a curious smile: "Then the subjects and descendants of your empire must all worship you fanatically, right?"

Natasha looked at the young man who seemed to be a little emotional when he talked about Daqin, and her occupational disease made her judge that this was the perfect moment for clichés.

Thinking that this slender young man in front of her, who looked like fragile and exquisite porcelain, had come back from the unfavorable situation of being attacked and slandered from all directions in a short period of time, and killed a bloody path, Natasha couldn't help asking her true self. doubt.

"Is there really someone who can maintain self and sobriety in that kind of perfect means and setup, and not surrender to follow you?"

"Is the empire 2000 years ago completely in your hands, and truth and evil are all determined by you?"

At the end of the question, because of the rare timing and curiosity, Natasha's question has surpassed social etiquette and seemed aggressive.

Tony and Jia couldn't help but turn around and look at them.

However, the young man lowered his eyes calmly, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow like the wings of a black bird.

He half propped his cheeks and smiled happily: "On the contrary, I didn't do anything."

Natasha was taken aback.

"Even though there are thousands of ways to fully control the empire and its subjects, I finally chose to be tolerant—those who hinder the unification of the Qin Dynasty will die, and those who retreat will be given the rituals they deserve during life and death."

"I give all the legal principles and blood to my subjects, and let them enjoy their own happiness in peace."

Ying Zheng's pale golden eyes, which were still slightly sleepy, were clear and transparent.

He glanced at Natasha who was already stunned, and smiled meaningfully: "Natasha, if I'm really as arrogant as you said, do you think you can still see those materials?"

Natasha slowly opened her eyes.

Tony turned back leisurely, continued admiring the newly replaced glass in front of him, and took a sip of the hot coffee in his hand: "Sure enough, the glass exchanged with the saboteur's money is different."

Ying Zheng looked at Tony: "So you just watched it all morning?"

"No." Jia slightly bowed, and replied, "Since Sir finished work at three o'clock last night, he has been looking at the present."

Tony shrugged: "Zheng, I think your Excellency Xun Yu's management method is really good."

Before Ying Zheng could speak, the tableware in Tai Ah's hand fell onto the plate with a "clang!".

The crowd looked at the sound.

Tai Annan showed panic and looked at Tony: "Are you a devil?"

Tony: "?"

Thinking of Xun Yu, Tai Ah subconsciously shook his body.

"Good morning, everyone—where's Mr. Shang Yang?"

Steve, who had just finished handling the handover work with S.H.I.E.L.D., came back from the outside and saw that the young man he was looking for was missing from the dining table.

Ying Zheng asked curiously: "Are you looking for Mr. Shang? He should not have had much contact with you."

Steve smiled bitterly: "The evidence we got back from the country about Hydra's trade with demons is also mixed with some news about alien races hidden on the earth. Director Fury and a self-proclaimed "black man" After getting in touch with the Alien Management Bureau, the other party said that they only accept face-to-face conversations with Mr. Shang Yang.”

"So for this part of the information, I still need to ask Mr. Shang Yang for help."

Ying Zheng became even more curious. He glanced at Tai Ah next to him, and after getting Tai Ah's free eyes, he understood.

"Mr. Shang..."

"Sure enough, it's not in his character to wait obediently and wait for my orders."

Tai Ah, who knew she had concealed something about Shang Yang, looked at Ying Zheng nervously.

He was worried that his young majesty would blame Shang Yang, and he was afraid that pleading for Shang Yang would expose what Shang Yang was doing.

However, Ying Zheng didn't go into the details. He just gave Tai Ah a smile that was not a smile, and responded to Steve with a smile: "Then you have to wait."

"Shang Jun should still follow behind Stephen Strange."

Ying Zheng was right. At this time, Shang Yang was indeed following Strange from a distance, watching his every move.

But when they met for the first time, Shang Yang, who was still kindly curious about this talented doctor who had a great gap in life, now has calm eyes and is full of vigilance.

Just as Ying Zheng guessed, Strange spent all his money and connections to find a way to restore his hands.

Even though many hospitals approached him and expressed their willingness to take him in as long as he could use his name to make a name for the hospital, he refused without hesitation.

It was as if there was only one thing worth doing left in his life, and he was terribly stubborn.

But Shang Yang didn't care about these.

Since Ying Zheng ordered Shang Yang, he has been following Strange.

Shang Yang was sure that he did not withdraw the power marked on Strange at any moment, but even so, when the sun rose today, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

——Stephen Strange has the breath of time.

Stephen Strange, who has never left the scope of his own perception, and whose every move is under his own observation, unexpectedly came into contact with time without his knowledge.

and……

"Why are you valued by His Majesty?"

Shang Yang looked at Stephen Strange not far away who was surrounded and beaten by homeless men because of his arrogant speech, and murmured in a low voice.

"Strange?"

Ying Zheng smiled and said to the phone: "There is no need to save him, Mr. Shang, you just need to follow him, pay attention to his movements and report."

After hanging up the phone, Ying Zheng, who had made an appointment with Lucifer, opened the door of the Morning Star bar in front of him.

However, at the moment when the door was opened, a beam of light flashed in front of Ying Zheng at a speed close to the speed of light.

When Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked forward, what he saw was no longer the familiar interior of Morning Star Bar.

It is a beautiful garden with birds chirping leisurely.

"I guess you'll like it here." A laughing voice came from behind the flowers and bushes.

Ying Zheng paused for a moment with the palm holding the doorknob, but let it go, and walked into a space beyond his expectations.

When the boy calmly looked back, the metal doorknob engraved with the emblem of the Morning Star Bar had disappeared together with the door he walked in, replaced by endless green and flowers.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze lightly, raised his legs and walked towards the place where the voice came from: "If you are my enemy, then unfortunately, you obviously don't know me well enough."

"A garden with delicate flowers and a lot of work is not something I'd like."

After bypassing the bushes, what appeared in front of Ying Zheng was a man in yellow robe sitting leisurely on the ground holding a teacup.

He stood up with a smile and faced Ying Zheng.

Even though he has experienced countless beauties that can shake people's hearts, the person in front of him still makes Ying Zheng slightly moved.

——It is a beauty that transcends gender and is indistinguishable from male and female.

Even though his hair was shaved, the beautiful head shape did not detract from his beauty, but instead added a mysterious aura to him together with the yellow practice clothes.

Introverted but extremely aggressive, calm but turbulent, holy but full of darkness.

All contradictory temperaments have reached a perfect balance in him.

The pair of eyes looking at Ying Zheng, as if they have experienced tens of millions of years, have seen the grand scene and darkness of the universe, and struggled from the edge of life and death countless times to return to the human world without any surprise.

After a brief surprise, Ying Zheng sensed the kindness of the person in front of him, and said with a calm smile, "If you want to see me, you should formally invite me or ask me directly."

"It's not polite to break other people's agreement and take me here hastily. It's more like kidnapping than meeting."

The man smiled apologetically at Ying Zheng: "It happened suddenly, I'm sorry I didn't invite you formally."

"My name is Gu Yi, and I am a mage."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Mage?"

The man nodded: "I don't know if you have heard of the name Karma Taj."

"Kama Taj has been aware of your presence since the alien invasion of New York a few months ago."