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

Celia dreamed again of the grass in the rainy mist.

It seems that the whole world is raining, and the cool blue sky covers the whole land.

Xilia felt that she was very cold. She had experienced this before, maybe it was because her dream was too realistic.But every time it will be relieved quickly, but strangely, this cold state lasted for a long time.

Sitting blankly on the wet grass, she always felt that something was wrong—then she remembered that every time she started to tremble before, she would wake up from her dream and wake up in Gamora's warm embrace.The woman's rough and slender green fingers will gently stroke her back, dispelling the coldness in the dream.

But now, Gamora is no longer by her side.

Celia didn't feel bad, she just felt cold.

Where is Gamora now?

She straightened up on the grass, trying to support herself with her hands. At that moment, the grass in front of Xilia's knees suddenly turned into a pool of clear spring water. Her fingers did not touch the ground, but felt cold of the water.

Celia lowered her head, she saw ripples on the water surface, and a few seconds later, a familiar green-skinned woman appeared in the water.

Gamora?

She saw Gamora climb out of the crashed small spaceship and violently kick the hatch of the spaceship.She saw Gamora start a tortuous journey, and the woman entered the crowded and messy local market. She was carrying a high-value cosmic arrest warrant, so she covered her face with a turban.

Gamora bought weapons in the black market, and dealt with the "bounty hounds" who wanted to ambush her in the dark alleys, and some bastards who lived on their heads for money.

"Hey, You--"

Someone behind him spoke, and Gamora subconsciously turned around and kicked, but his ankle was grabbed by that person.Gamora's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the fingers on her ankle.

The man was holding her ankle, but his body moved sideways sensitively and gently. He was a young white man with dark brown short curly hair and a little stubble around his lips.

"Wow." His eyes swept from the toe of Gamora's shoe to his thigh, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, "Enough."

Gamora felt a chill, she exerted force on her legs, regained her feet, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Don't get me wrong, dear." The man spread his hands, "I just want to see if I can help you. By the way, here is my business card."

He enthusiastically gave Gamora a card, and Gamora stared at him suspiciously and vigilantly, before lowering her head after a few seconds.

"'Peter Quill, Star-Lord, the most handsome and charming prince in the entire galaxy'... what the hell is this?"

"Nice to meet you." Xingjue said very broken-mouthed, "Every sentence above is the truth, because I am indeed a prince, and I am also a veritable 'Star II'... What is your name? Let's get to know each other , believe me, you can eat and drink with me, and I still have lofty ideals and goals. You know, the most important thing for a man is his goal in life."

"What target?" Gamora asked with real interest.

"I want to assimilate the universe with my father! Actually, to be honest, he is an old bastard, but I think this is a great goal. Look at how disorderly the universe is now. As long as they all become me Part of it, then—hey, beauty, wait a minute, don't go!"

Gamora rolled her eyes and left the alley. Damn, she was already annoyed by Thanos' remarks about extinction of half of the species to protect the universe. She didn't expect to meet a reproductive and protective universe cancer. There are sick people in this world. There are so many...

Celia lowered her head and watched all this. She looked at Star-Lord's face until the water rippled.In the dream, it seemed that all the senses were dulled dozens of times.Celia tilted her head, she felt as if she was watching TV, but the TV was stuck... She reached out to poke the water, poking and poking, Gamora and Star-Lord disappeared, a familiar, purple A majestic face appeared in front of her.

"You have your mission, Celia," Thanos said darkly.

Celia woke up with a start.

She breathed heavily, looking around in a daze.She's used to Gamora coming over to comfort her and give her hugs, but that's all in the past.

Celia recalled that she had returned to the comprehensive base, she walked out of her room, and the corridors of the base were clean and bright.This floor is an area that can only be accessed by high-level authorities, so compared to the busy lobby on the first floor, it is very quiet here.

Celia walked through the corridor, and she planned to go to the public rest area on this floor to get some food.There are no more than ten people with high-level authority, and there are often no patrons here, but every floor of the base is equipped with all high-quality facilities and food. They are really hateful and rich earthlings.

She had just turned the corner of the corridor, and the circular public rest area was in front of her eyes. She was used to the fact that there was no one here, but she saw a man standing in front of the French windows with his back to her.

He is tall and tall, about 1.8 meters seven base.He was wearing a blue suit with vertical stripes, carefully tailored.This man's figure is tall and straight, which complements the nobility and elegance of this suit even more than a men's model.He has short blond hair, as if every strand of it has been finely groomed.

Celia had never seen this man.She was looking at him unabashedly, the man standing by the French window turned sideways, his ice blue eyes collided with ice blue eyes.

The eye color of both of them is a cool light blue, but they have completely different feelings.Xilia's eyes tend to be shallow, as clear as the pupils of animals.And the man's blue eyes tend to be cold, like mechanical pure blue, his eyes remind Celia of the diamond-like reactor in front of Tony's chest, just like Tony's fire is jumping in this man's eyes .

"Hello, Miss Helia, nice to meet you." The man spoke, his voice was gentle and magnetic, and his accent was elegant and gentlemanly, as if the pronunciation of each letter was exquisite.He smiled just right, polite but not unfamiliar, keeping within pleasant boundaries, "I'm Jarvis, this is the first time we've met. I'm in charge of your itinerary today. Are you hungry?"

Celia nodded blankly, and Jarvis walked to the open kitchen in the public area, where he took out a raw steak from the refrigerator.He moves gracefully like he's going to a dinner party, only to take a steak out of the fridge.

"I cook delicious steak." He said sweetly, "You can sit on the sofa for a while, or do what you want."

"Where's Tony and Bucky?" Celia asked.

"They have some daily business to do. If you need it, you can contact them at any time." Jarvis said, "After you finish your breakfast, we're going to do some physical tests, okay?"

Jarvis knew that Celia was very well-behaved in front of food, and sure enough, she followed Jarvis's words and sat on the sofa, with her hands on her sides, raised her toes and swayed her legs aimlessly.

"Aren't you human?" Celia asked again.

"Your perception is very sensitive." Jarvis said, "How well-done are you used to eating meat?"

Growing up drinking nutrient solution all year round, the alien country knew nothing but eating. The girl Xilia showed a firm look.

"I'm used to eating good meat," she said.

"Okay." Jarvis followed suit.

Soon the smell was everywhere, and Celia swallowed, and she couldn't help complaining, "Superman gave me frozen food! Does he live in poverty?"

"No, it's just that he's used to a low-material life. Of course, in terms of the entire planet - the one who lives the most quality is Mr. Stark." Jarvis said.

Celia's eyes flickered, "What's the relationship between you two?"

"He's my creator," said Jarvis. "I was born for him."

"He is your father." Celia suddenly realized.

Jarvis: ...

There was not a planned smile on Jarvis's mouth, but a real chuckle.

"I finally know why I have a good impression of you." He said, "It has been many years since there has been someone who can make Mr. feel helpless. I sincerely hope that you can carry this forward."

This is the first time since Silia came to Earth, she felt that human beings have unexpected things.

This man is an intelligent robot, an AI with emotions.He was not strangled in the cradle, and he was not numbered, but Tony gave him an identity and body that were indistinguishable from human beings. This is so precious on any planet in the universe, it is simply too rare.What's even more strange is that this AI, which can evolve at any time at a speed that is unmatched by humans, is also devoted to the humans who created it.

If Celia were him, Celia would rule the world every minute—of course, this was from the imagination of a villain scumbag.

Well, after getting back from Superman, she's actually still a little irritated.She just felt that she had failed too much. As a child raised by the villains, she did not do as well as these decent guardians, which is really embarrassing.When will she be as good as these earth superheroes?

After Celia ate the steak prepared by Jarvis, these wild thoughts were completely kicked out of her mind, and her world seemed to be collapsed again.

——Why didn’t Thanos attack the earth ten years earlier? ?Why wasn't the one who picked her up a person from Earth? ?Why?Why? ? ?ah? ?What kind of life did she live in the past? ?

The next day, Tony found that Celia began to refuse to communicate with them, even if they were tempted with food.

"Let Jarvis come and talk to me." Celia said firmly, "From now on, I will only communicate with him."

Tony: ...I was just away for a day, Jarvis what did you do to her? ?

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