[Comprehensive British and American] Distress signal receiver

Stephen is also very familiar with this place. He stepped forward and pushed open the small glass door on one side. The eager conversation and footsteps immediately separated them. Wesley looked at the hurried staff wearing badges and followed. Stephen passed between them behind him.

Walking through a corner again, Wesley stopped, and one side of the corridor was completely turned into a floor-to-ceiling window, allowing him to look out from the corridor.

From here, you can see the high-rise buildings in New York City in the distance, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated. Looking down from this floor, the vehicles on the ground are not as big as the nails - he actually came directly to the Fulian Building... …

Seeing him stop, Peter also stood there, looked at the Avengers logo on the ground of the open-air parking lot below, and said anxiously: "It's quite spectacular, isn't it?" He is different from Wesley. Been here many times.

Wesley shook his head and looked at Stephen, who walked a distance away, turned around and saw that the two hadn't followed, pointed to a door not far away and waved at them.When Wesley quickly caught up with him, he heard Stephen whispering in his ear: "Don't worry, I will take you out of here."

This office is also the largest one from the outside. When Stephen opened the door, there were so many familiar faces inside that Peter couldn't help standing still.Some people sat at the table, while others found a place to stand alone, dressed in various clothes, the only thing in common was that each of them had a strong aura.

When the door opened and everyone in the conference room turned around, even Wesley took a deep breath secretly.Fortunately, he is familiar with most of the people present.

Especially when he first saw the tall figure standing in the depths of the conference room, the red shawl drooped naturally, the blue uniform wrapped an exceptionally strong, perfectly proportioned body line, and the handsome face was extremely calm. When Wesley walked in and looked at To him, the other party seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wesley's line of sight was suddenly blocked by another person.

"Wesley!" Tony was originally standing in the innermost part of the meeting room, but at this time he quickly bypassed the crowd and walked over. When he got close, he opened his arms and forcibly gave Wesley a big hug. At the same time, he said quickly: "Sorry, I have always opposed Let you come here." After finishing speaking, he gave Stephen a look.

Stephen ignored the disapproving eyes, and walked past Tony directly. As a member of the Justice League, Aquaman was playing games with his mobile phone not far from Superman, and he seemed to have been bored for a while.

"Oh Parker!" Tony seemed to have just seen Peter on the side: "It's just in time, call Happy first and tell him you've arrived."

"Tony, come here." Someone greeted from the back of the conference room. When Wesley looked up, Dr. Bruce Banner and an amazingly beautiful woman were standing there. Wesley knew that it should be the black widow Natasha. They surrounded a The irregularly changing three-dimensional graphic images looked quite serious, and Stephen soon joined them.

"Come on!" Tony didn't look back, and said to Wesley seriously: "Listen, kid, although the mage insisted on letting you come, you don't have to do anything. No one, including S.H.I.E.L.D., can force you to do anything. I Just to emphasize, don't do anything, anything stupid yourself, no matter who is egging you on! I'll let Peter keep an eye on you, okay?"

Tony's words couldn't hide his worry. Wesley always felt that the other party had already guessed something, so in the end Tony gave him a very stern look before turning around. By the way, Wesley also noticed that Tony gave him a look in the corner behind him.

Wesley turned around in a sense, and unexpectedly found that there were two small sofas by the door of the meeting room, which should have been originally prepared for the meeting recorder, but now, Charles was sitting there quietly, a pair of baby blue sofas Without blinking his eyes, he rested his chin and looked at Wesley.

Wesley was not deceived by Charles' gentle and harmless appearance, he shook his head immediately to stop him, and at the same time mouthed: "No."

Charles raised his eyebrows slightly, and the next second, Wesley heard Charles' voice suddenly appearing in his mind: "Why not? Just like Tony said, you shouldn't be here. Why did Stephen want you?"

Wesley responded in his mind: "When did your relationship with Tony become so good?"

"Compared to this, I have to tell you that when Clark told Tony about your relationship, Tony was already mad." Charles pursed his lips, forced a smile, and his white teeth suddenly looked cold: "By the way, me too."

Wesley's throat rolled and he coughed dryly.

Charles sighed, stood up on the sofa, walked up to Wesley, lowered his jaw slightly, looked directly at Wesley, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's been fine for a long time."

Charles then said: "Don't be so scary next time." After speaking, he asked suspiciously: "There won't be a next time, right?"

"...There will be no next time."

But the slight pause in Wesley's sentence made Charles, who knew him very well, immediately frowned. Wesley's heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly wrapped his consciousness tightly.

It only took a few seconds for Charles to frowned and loosen his brows. He laughed in disbelief and said, "God...you, I can't read your thoughts at all." He shook his head and said with emotion: " Your ability has surpassed mine."

Wesley is a little embarrassed. His ability has indeed surpassed that of Charles. Now Charles' ability is at level four, while he is already at level five, but this is all with the help of the system. To be honest, compared to real materials, He is still worse.

In addition to these familiar faces in the conference room, there were also people who had been "overwhelmed" by Wesley. Thor raised his eyebrows at him, as if he was a little surprised, while the expression of the other person was even more complicated.

Wesley mustered up his courage before he greeted Steve who was slowly walking towards him: "Hi, Steve."

Different from his usual clothes, Steve was wearing his soldier uniform that symbolized Captain America, with a heavy shield standing in the corner. Steve looked at Wesley, and the two stared at each other for a moment, but there was nothing to say for a while.

In the end, Steve decided to speak first, and said with relief: "It seems that I have to get to know my neighbors again."

Before Wesley could speak, Steve shrugged, still revealing his ups and downs, and said, "God, you're too young, I never thought about it..."

"Then don't think about it," Wesley said, "So...can we still be neighbors?"

Steve couldn't help laughing: "Listen, I never told you, but I am grateful for everything you have done for me. You saved me. More than once, you found me when I needed help the most. Cole."

Wesley paused for a moment, then responded: "...then the answer is no?"

Steve could only stop, and smiled helplessly: "It's a pleasure to be your neighbor, Wesley."

Saying goodbye to Steve's equally worried eyes, Wesley finally walked to where Clark was.

"I thought you were busy working at the newspaper?" Wesley debunked his vague statements in recent days.

"...It's lunch break now." Clark blinked.

"Only you and Arthur, do the others know?" Is this a private alliance between the Justice League and the Avengers?

This other person mainly refers to the one in Gotham, Clark nodded: "He and Diana will be there in a while, and Stephen will pick them up." Then, Wesley noticed that Stephen had disappeared again.

Wesley's smile subsided a little. It seemed that the situation was indeed so critical that the Justice League and the Avengers were about to form an alliance.

The door was pushed open again, and Wesley quietly watched Nick Fury appear in front of his eyes. The other party's gaze swept across the conference room, and he soon noticed Wesley.

"Hey, young man," Nick came over and spread his hands: "It's nice to finally meet you in person, Cole."

"Stay away from him, thanks." Tony reappeared and stepped in: "Come and see this, you absolutely love it." He pushed Nick over to the stereoscopic image and winked at Wesley.

When the door of the conference room was opened for the last time, Wesley and Bruce who appeared looked at each other for a moment, and they both looked away. Diana, who was on the side, saw this scene and smiled kindly at Wesley.

Finally, it was time for an answer, and the meeting room became extremely quiet. Everyone sat in their seats, with the Justice League on one side and the Avengers on the other, and people like Stephen, Wesley, and Charles who did not join any of them It complements the number of the Justice League, and Peter sits next to Wesley, trying his best to join the Justice League.

It’s been a while since there’s been any Hulk news, which may indicate that Dr. Bruce Banner’s temper control has gone up to a new level. He stood melancholy at the conference table, pointed to the opened image and said to everyone:

"We all know that a few days ago, the magnetic field in New York became unstable again, and all the mutants who were still waiting for surgery to remove the controller suddenly became extremely weak. These powers disappeared very strangely, but we always suspect that someone is still Exploiting the loopholes in the controller, or rather, unlocking the real purpose of the controller—"

Although the situation is urgent, Banner is also a little nervous under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, but he still speaks eloquently: "Well—most of the electricity consumption in New York today has been replaced by Stark's new energy. At the same time that our capacity began to weaken, we also found that the utilization rate of new energy sources has risen sharply. Originally, these installed energy sources can be used for ten years, but now they have been shortened to only one month left.”

Banner said: "Also, a few hours ago, we saw this—"

He mainly showed it to the members of the Justice League. He waved his hand at the moment, and the three-dimensional image was enlarged by him and projected on the top of the table.

Wesley sat quietly in the back row, looking at a constantly distorted, familiar huge space in front of him. The surrounding magnetic field has been affected by it, as if the air is transpiring in high temperature, and the scene behind it has been completely deformed.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a space-time rift that hasn't been opened yet," Banner said, "The mutants who escaped in the clown case, you..." He looked at Charles: "Call him the Red Devil, there is reason to believe that It was the Red Devil who took away the clown's alien technology to control the space-time rift, and absorbed the energy, ready to open it again..." Banner clasped his hands, waited for a moment, and said, "Any suggestion?"

Stephen didn't hesitate, and took over the conversation: "As I said, Dormammu won't give up, we have to wait, only the moment when the space-time rift opens can we give him a fatal blow."

"Then you should make it clear," Tony said bluntly, "How to give him a fatal blow?"

"I will..." Suddenly, Stephen's expression changed. He looked out the window and stood up: "It's started."

The three-dimensional image on the desktop jumped suddenly, it trembled more and more violently, and finally solidified into a thin line.

Stephen opened the portal and walked in without saying a word.

Everyone else stood up, and Wesley saw the bustling street scene of New York on the other side of the portal, and no one seemed to feel anything unusual.

But when he really stood in the bustling city center, the surrounding temperature was astonishingly high, and the ground seemed to be melting.

He raised his head and looked into the sky. There was nothing there. He was about to take a few steps forward when Clark stopped him.

"Don't go to the front," Clark said in a low voice, "in case you don't know, no one here wants you to take any more risks."

Wesley looked into his eyes and nodded kindly: "I know, I will protect the civilians here."

Sighing inwardly, Wesley looked at the sky as usual, knowing very well that Stephen was waiting for him over there.