Humanoids on the way to upgrade [Comprehensive British and American]

Zoe felt that Wanda and Pietro had just woken up from the freezer cabin, and it was best not to eat those greasy foods that were difficult to digest.She warmed up the pumpkin soup her aunt had made and fried some crepes for the two children.

After eating, Wanda and Pietro went back to the room and fell asleep. Before leaving the living room, Wanda glanced curiously at the Himalayan cat lying on the sofa. She also has the ability of telepathy, so she can obviously know who the cat is. changing.Wanda is a sensitive little girl, she wisely didn't ask Zoe about the cat.

Zooey thought that she was born to be busy, and there were too many things to be busy with.Resignedly, she took out the crucible and various herbs from the space satchel, lit the magic fire to brew the potion for Tony.

Zooey was struggling to stir the potion in the pot when her phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at the incoming call and answered it frantically.

"Hello, Natasha..."

"Have you collected the potion?" The hoarse female voice asked, "You have been out of contact for two days. I finally called you today. Your mobile phone was not in the service area before."

That's because there is no signal.Zooey couldn't explain to Natasha, "Something happened to my aunt, and I need to stay in Gotham temporarily."

"Gotham?" Natasha pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid you need to come back. Do you still remember the Deadpool and the two robbers who were turned into small animals by you? It has been a week since they turned into that appearance." but not yet back to human form."

"...Maybe I miscalculated the magic's effective time." Zooey really forgot about such a thing. She has too many things to deal with, and it is inevitable that there are things that she can't take care of.

Natasha said: "Come to S.H.I.E.L.D. and turn them back."

"Have you found out who is trying to kidnap Tony?" Zooey hesitated and asked.

"Found it," Natasha said lightly, "SHIELD will take care of him."

Zooey put down the phone, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

According to Alexander Pierce's memory, S.H.I.E.L.D. is simply a Hydra lair, and even Pierce, who is an undercover agent, is the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Zoe can't trust S.H.I.E.L.D., because this organization has been completely corrupted by moths.

Zoe persisted until two o'clock in the morning, and finally finished the potion.She filled the crystal ampoules with the potion and apparated from her room to Tony's house.

With a slight cracking sound, Zooey's figure appeared on the balcony of Tony's house, and she was surprised to see that the light in the living room was still on.

"Welcome back, Miss Zoe." Jarvis's elegant voice came to my ears.

"It's good to hear your voice again, Jarvis." Zooey put the potion bottle in her hand on the table in the living room, "Is Tony still asleep?"

"Sir is in the basement. He's doing research," Jarvis said. "I think you'd better go talk to him. He hasn't slept in twenty-three hours."

Zooey frowned, planning to visit Tony's studio.

Tony was wearing a protective mask, holding a flame torch in his hand, and was welding something. His expression under the mask was concentrated, his hands were very steady, and the plastron of the steel suit was welded quickly.

After finishing this work, he turned around, as if he wanted to take something from the table next to him, but when he turned his head, he saw Zoe standing at the door of the workshop.

"Oh," Tony was taken aback, he took off his mask and said angrily, "can you stop standing there quietly like a ghost."

"Jarvis said that you haven't slept for almost a day and a night." Zooey lingered on the bruise under his eyes for a while, "Go and rest quickly."

"People who also stay up late are not qualified to discipline me..." Tony muttered, so he obediently put down the spray gun and wrench in his hand.

"I'm different from you," Zooey said plausibly, "I just woke up eighteen hours ago."

Tony had that "you're kidding me" look on his face.

Tony walked to the living room, took a big bite of the cold pizza on the table, and went to the kitchen to get a can of cold beer and drank it all in one go.The cheese on the pizza was greasy and tasted good when it was not hot at all, but Tony quickly ate it up as if he couldn't taste it.

"How can you eat such high-calorie food at this time? As a late-night snack, the fat content of pizza is obviously beyond the standard." Zoe scolded, "Won't you slow down when drinking cold beer? Why torture your fragile stomach?"

Tony choked on the pizza, so he quickly took a sip of beer and let it go.

When he looked up at Zooey again, Tony's eyes showed a bit of grievance, "You're not at home, no one will make me supper...I used to come here like this."

Zoe: "..."

—Are you three years old Tony?

She sighed, "Stop looking at me innocently with your big caramel-colored eyes, it will make me feel like I've committed some unforgivable sin."

Zoe felt like a nanny in front of Tony, cooking for him, urging him to go to bed quickly, and always paying attention to the nutrition and health of his meals.

"Go to sleep," Zooey rubbed her forehead, "If you can't sleep, I'll pour you a bottle of sleeping potion—don't worry, this potion is sweet."

"Actually, I'd rather hear you sing a lullaby." Tony joked.

"Your dream is really unrealistic." Zooey glared at him.

"Aren't you going to rest now?" Tony asked.

Zooey replied: "I won't be staying with you during this time, I'm going to my aunt's house. My villa in Manhattan has also been repaired, and I will move back when the time comes."

"So you're actually here to pack?" Tony said.

"No, I'm here to deliver medicine to you." Said the crystal ampule on Zoe's table.

Tony's face changed slightly, remembering the fear of being dominated by the stench potion, "To be honest, my memory has basically recovered, so I don't need to take that."

"It's 'basic recovery', not 'full recovery'." Zoe was determined, "Drink the medicine consciously, don't force me to force the potion into your stomach."

Tony's expression became a little pitiful for some reason.

"Go to bed!" Zooey waved his hand.

Tony stepped up the steps dejectedly. He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly backed down again.

"Are you leaving now?" he asked.

Zooey raised her eyebrows.

"I have something to show you, my latest research results." Tony's eyes sparkled, and he immediately ran to the basement workshop.

Zooey wondered what the hell he was up to.

Zooey snapped her fingers, and the things she put in the upstairs guest room were automatically folded in the suitcase, and they came down in a jump. She cast a shrinking spell on the suitcase and put it in her pocket.

There was the sound of something being ignited in Tony's workshop, and then Zoe heard that the glass in the basement seemed to shatter, and the steel suit with flames spraying from the bottom of his feet rushed out of the villa like a meteor, and then returned here in an arc .

Tony, wrapped in a steel suit, floated on the balcony, and reached out to Zoe, "Take you to fly around?"

Zoe smiled, "You haven't painted it yet? It's not as cool as the first time I saw it."

"Then I wore that cool battle suit and smashed down the ceiling of your rental house." There was also a smile in Tony's voice, "Come on, the feeling of flying is the most wonderful."

Zooey tilted her head, "I can fly."

The red energy drifted away like smoke, supporting her body. Zoe floated over and grabbed Tony's hand. The Phoenix Force provided huge kinetic energy. She grabbed Tony's battle suit arm and flew up Sky.

"This is so cool!" Tony exclaimed excitedly.

"What is the highest height we can reach?" Zoe shouted with a big laugh.

"I didn't expect you to be such a crazy girl!" Tony hurriedly adjusted the balance system of the suit.

"Don't be afraid," Zoe said, "Even if something goes wrong with your battle suit, I can bring you back to the ground safely."

"I won't fail a second time." The jets on the soles of Tony's feet burst into dazzling flames, and they accelerated again, piercing through the clouds and heading straight into the sky.

"Can your suit move in space?" Zoe asked.

Tony said, "In theory yes...wait! You don't mean to..."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Zoe used the power of the phoenix to build a solid barrier around their two bodies to resist the cutting of the airflow and the high-altitude cold.

After flying to a high enough height, the clouds spread under the feet like a carpet, the moonlight was bright, and the turbulent clouds were as magnificent as the sea, with no end in sight.

With a loud bang, the two of them broke the sound barrier!

What followed was high-altitude hypoxia. Tony's battle suit had a breathing and circulatory system, and Zoe didn't have any protective measures other than the Phoenix Force. The oxygen wrapped in the Phoenix barrier was quickly consumed.

"It's a pity..." Zoe said unwillingly as she glanced at the star-studded space above the clouds.

Tony patted her arm, "Shall we return?"

"Then return." Zoe said.

The flames ejected from the soles of the steel suit suddenly extinguished, and Tony and Zoe rolled and fell freely at a height of [-] meters, enjoying the thrill of weightlessness.

The two of them screamed and laughed as they fell.

"Don't be too disappointed, honey." Tony said, "If you bring an oxygen tank next time, maybe you can fly directly to outer space."

"It feels like riding a roller coaster. No, it's more exciting than a roller coaster!" Zooey shouted.

"You missed the opportunity to go to outer space this time, but you can't miss the night view of New York." Tony held Zoe's hand, and the jets of the steel suit were re-ignited, bringing the two of them back in a huge arc in the air .

"The tour guide Tony Stark will lead Ms. Zoe Fox to tour New York in the sky." He looked at the tall buildings below, thousands of lights reflected in his pupils.

The author has something to say: Tony happily took Zoe to the sky to play around like a child showing off his beloved toy.

Tony: Come on, I'll take you flying!

Zoe: No, I can fly myself.

So the two of them flew together_(:з」∠)_