When the Super British Ruled the Earth[British and American]

In fact, Xilia is really not afraid.

She heard that the guardians of the earth were going to study her, but what's there to be afraid of, it's a normal thing, isn't it?The victorious side is entitled to dispose of their captives as it pleases, as it were.

Celia even thought it might be interesting, because Thanos and her brothers and sisters never studied other people. In fact, Thanos rarely killed people, but as long as he did it, he would destroy half of the planet.She hasn't gotten off the boat much, and she hasn't seen it, but sometimes Nebula will run over to tell her these things when Gamora is not paying attention, and hope badly that she will have nightmares at night after hearing it-it's a pity that Celia is Thanos Nurtured from infancy, she doesn't have nightmares.

Celia really wanted to know what people on Earth would do, she hadn't seen an experiment before.

Silia woke up from this single room, and no earthlings met her in the next three days, only food was delivered from the small window.Celia speculates that this may be part of the experiment, or they may lock her up as a scenic spot for appreciation. There are some collectors in the universe who love to collect races with high IQs.

During this free time... she always thinks of that young man called 'Superman' who is somewhat feared by other Earthlings.He was the most powerful person she had ever seen, surpassing even Ebony Maw and Thanos, and his strength left a deep impression on her mind.

To be honest, as long as food is delivered, Celia may stay in this room forever.She hadn't been a captive, but she wanted to do well.If the other party wants to treat her as an attraction, she should respect them.But on the other hand, captives can resist—she hasn't figured out how yet.

So Celia didn't know that the outside was not always calm.

In fact, the heroes of the earth didn't want to imprison her, or collect her or something... For people with normal three views, this sounds too perverted, even the superheroes don't have such preferences.They confined Xilia in that room for three days, just because they were worried that the alien girl would die due to acclimatization and other reasons, so they let her stabilize the situation first.Of course, there are also some factors that want to observe her usual actions.

The superheroes of different forces agreed to wait another week before giving the girl a blood test, because even though she overthrew the superman at once, she still looked too small and fragile, and they were all worried that she would die because of foreign affairs. stimuli and scare myself to death.

The one who received completely different treatment was Proxima Centauri, who was on the verge of dying on the battlefield. Poised to overturn the style of the earth.Chaoying could only lock her in a confinement cell, and draw blood tests by the way.

Despite having other aliens to fiddle with, Tony and most of the superheroes' curiosity remains with Celia, who can knock Clark out of the air.

It was agreed to start contact after a week, and on the third day, Tony couldn't hold back.

A new and interesting alien species is right in front of you, but you can only watch it from a distance? ?God, that would be better than killing Tony Stoker, who is eager to explore.

"I swear I'm only talking," Tony said. "I'm never going to touch her or scare her—I'll do what I say."

After repeated assurances, other friends finally agreed to this matter.Tony was in a good mood. He packed up and put on his favorite beige suit.He felt that the original boss of the alien girl had purple skin, so he specially wore a purple tie and sprayed on some perfume.

He looked at himself in the mirror—

"My God, I'm such a perfect stunner." Tony murmured, "What if an alien falls in love with me by accident?"

Tony was still admiring himself, his shoulders were gently turned away, and Jarvis, his butler with a mechanical body, gently straightened his tie.

"Don't show your mad scientist side, sir," said Jarvis. "And, be sure to keep your haughty nature under control."

——You must know that Tony is the only wayward boss who coaxes Superman in the general environment of the earth, but he can piss him off every time he meets him.

Tony is full of confidence. He believes that his charm can conquer all living women, no matter if she is an earthling or an alien, a six-year-old little loli or an 80-year-old old lady-of course, the growling girl in prison Aliens don't count.

He even took a box of chocolates. After the preparations were complete, he came to the door of the observation room, knocked lightly, and pushed the door open.

Tony saw the alien girl sitting in the corner, wrapped in a blanket, her long curly black hair was a little disheveled, she hugged her knees, the lower half of her face was buried behind the blanket on her knees, only a pair of light blue big His eyes stared unblinkingly at the sudden visitor through the disheveled hair.

Her demeanor reminded Tony of a puppy he had as a child.

This face was so deceptive, Tony even forgot her huge lethality at that moment, he slowly stretched out his hand, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, little girl, I have no malicious intentions." He raised his hand Chocolate in hand, "Chocolate, have you ever eaten? A delicious candy."

Then he slowly put the box on the table.The girl didn't speak or move, but her pupils followed Tony's movements.

Uh, that's a good start, right?Tony tentatively took two steps forward, but the other party didn't respond, so he took two more steps, and finally sat on the bed in front of the girl.

"My name is Tony Stocker, what's your name?" Tony asked, bending down, his elbows on his knees.

Finally, the girl moved, and she raised her head.

Then she said: "%￥%[email protected]￥#*&—"

A strange language floated out of the girl's soft voice, wait a minute, Tony suddenly felt familiar, isn't this the fucking meow he heard on the battlefield? ?Of course, that's not a real meow, but the tone of voice is too similar.

Tony: "Uh...you don't know Earth?"

Girl: "Meow meow meow??"

Tony: "..."

There is no way to talk about this! !In Tony's trance, there was a sense of collapse that Wolverine met his daughter who grew up in Mexico. No matter how the little boy shouted, he just couldn't understand!

As for Xilia, she was also a little confused, because she spoke through a translator, and the translator may have been damaged when she fell to the ground, making it understandable but unable to translate the user's words.And as the only one of the adopted sons of Thanos who kept him as a pet and never demanded her abilities, Celia was the only one who only knew five alien languages, and almost all the translators on the spaceship were for her. of.

Tony thought for a while, then he said, "Can you understand me?"

Celia nodded obediently, and she pointed to the translator in her ear.Tony finally understood.He told Celia to wait, then walked out of the room.

"We have to find someone to translate it." Tony said strictly, "To study a new species is not only to study her body, but also to study her life background!"

"But who to look for?" Bruce said. "The alien that Saul brought over? She's so manic."

"They are all subordinates of Thanos, so they should be able to control each other, right?" Tony said.

That's good advice, and Bruce agrees, he's as curious about aliens as Tony is.

So, Proxima Centauri, who was tied into a twist, roared and struggled all the way, and was dragged over by the soldiers.

"You hateful humans! I must kill you and tear your throats—"

"It's so noisy." Tony was impatient, he pressed Proxima Centauri in front of the screen, "Do you know her?"

"Celia?" Proxima said in surprise.Then she said coldly, "I thought you killed her."

"What's your relationship?" Tony asked. "Why do you know English and she doesn't?"

Proxima snorted disdainfully, "I am the most powerful female warrior among my father's children, his right-hand man, she is just a low-level guy, she has never been self-motivated, how can she understand the language of your galaxy ?”

"It's really an eye-opener. It turns out that aliens also have internal struggles." Bruce tutted.

"Whatever," Tony said.He grabbed Proxima Centauri's rope and pushed her into Celia's room.

Proxima fell on the bed, her hands were tied behind her back, she could only straighten herself from the waist, she glared at the surprised Xilia.

"I thought you were dead," Celia whispered.

"You have a good idea!" Proxima Centauri said.She looked around and said coldly, "Why do these humans put me in prison, but give you such a good environment? Did you betray some information??"

Celia fell silent.She looked at Proxima Centauri as if she was looking at a big fool—the languages ​​are all different, so what's the deal?

To Tony's ears, it was as if two cats were talking to each other, one was wilder and fiercer, and the other was duller.

"Speak human!" Tony said, "I didn't ask you to catch up on the old days."

Proxima was furious. Just as she was about to scold Tony, she heard Celia say, "You should control your temper, so that you can return to your father alive."

"Shut up! You disgusting idiot!" Proxima sneered, "Don't you think I don't know that you live so comfortably by pleasing your father? Now that your father is gone, you are pleasing your enemies again ?”

"I didn't," Celia whispered.

Although Tony couldn't understand the conversation between them, judging from the expressions of the two of them, he also knew that what Proxima Centauri said was not a good word.

The girl raised her head aggrievedly, and Tony only felt that he met a pair of innocent, pitiful and weak eyes.It seemed that she was accusing him: why did you arrest someone and scold me?

Tony:  …

"Come here first today, Tony." Bruce's voice sounded in the headset, "We agreed to let her get used to it slowly. It seems that the relationship between them is very bad, and it is not suitable for long-term contact."

"It makes sense." Tony stood up, and he stretched out his hand to grab the rope of Proxima Centauri, "Okay, Miss Manic, you should go back."

"What? You stupid humans—"

Proxima was struggling, and when she had to stand up, she happened to meet Helia's eyes.

The girl's icy blue eyes were clean and clear, without a trace of waves, as calm and bottomless as stagnant water.

"This is called pleasing humans, my dear sister." Then, Proxima heard her say.