Steve originally wanted to go through the mission process completely so that Newbella and Peter could understand that the mission was not just a play, but if there was a little bit of thoughtlessness in the preparation stage, the agents might pay a heavy price in actual operations. cost.

But Jarvis, who was extremely efficient at work, managed to find the three agents on the wanted notice before the briefing began.

"Sir, a few minutes ago, a farm administrator posted a few photos on Instagram." Jarvis said and brought up the interface, "This is the original photo after I removed the filter and other stickers. silhouette."

"Well... Although their faces are not much bigger than ants, but..." Scott carefully compared the photos on the wanted notice, "It should be them."

"It's weird." Natasha commented, "They didn't change their clothes, they didn't make any image changes, pay attention to the second photo..."

"They're sitting there, as if they're waiting for someone." Bucky said, "Based on what I know about S.H.I.E.L.D., the agents are alert and cautious, always paying attention to the issue of identity protection."

Newbella was confused: "It means..."

"I suspect this is a trap." Tony said, "Jarvis, turn up the real-time monitoring and see if there are ninjas or other masters hidden in the surrounding haystacks."

"I scanned it with a thermal imaging camera, and there is no living thing in the haystack, sir." Jarvis said solemnly, "unless the haystack is hiding a mutant killer of cold-blooded animals."

"Like Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" Tony said excitedly, "Peter, you can meet the real Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!"

"Ah, so you like Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles too!" Scott shook hands with Peter excitedly, "Which one do you like best?"

"Of course it's Donatello, he's a genius, he..."

Seeing that the briefing was about to turn into a fan meeting, Steve booed and coughed a few times: "Everyone."

The power of the idol is stronger, and Peter and Scott immediately stopped discussing: "Sorry, Captain."

Newbella asked Tony quietly: "What happened to Donatello?"

"He is a low-end version of me." Tony is not modest. "The most developed of the four brothers, he is technologically savvy, but he is still much worse than me."

"But he's taller than you," Sam put in. "Donatello's the tallest of the four."

"...be careful that I'm playing tricks on your equipment, Sam." Tony threatened him heartbrokenly, "Even though I don't care, every time I hear similar words, the bad thoughts in my heart will still come up one by one .”

"You won't, you are a noble inventor." Sam thumped Tony's shoulder cheerfully, "I wish you a speedy recovery."

Tony was even more frustrated: "Are you bullying me to be kind and talkative?"

"Okay, everyone." Colonel Rhodes came forward to mediate, "Sam, go change your clothes. Tony, you stay and help Gemma analyze the specific composition and antidote of the poison|drug; Newbella, take care of your father."

"You are discriminating against the disabled." Tony patted his splinted left arm, "However, since Newbella is here... well, it's time to start an in-depth conversation between father and daughter—I I learned it in educational programs every day."

"If we encounter an inaccessible confined space, we may need her." Natasha walked over, "Honey, how long will it take you to reach the farm hundreds of kilometers away?"

"A dozen seconds or so." Newbera hesitated, "My flying speed is very fast, and the results presented are similar to instant space transfer."

"Very well," Natasha said, "Tony, don't stare at me, I swear to keep her safe."

"Calm down dad, human weapons can't kill me."

"But it can make you bleed." Tony frowned, "It's my fault, human blood has weakened your abilities..."

"I don't create the world, so what do I need so much divine power?" Newbella cleverly changed the subject, "Besides, Mom thinks you are the best and sexiest human being since the Renaissance, if Hera didn't stop you , she will really marry you."

"Don't scare me." Tony exaggeratedly covered his heart, and Natasha nodded at Newbella and walked away.

"It's true."

Five minutes before departure, Newbella found Peter near the bar, looking down at something.

"Hi, how are you?"

Peter hurriedly put the things in his hand into his pockets, looked up: "Oh, I'm fine."

Newbella saw sharply that it was an old photo. If she guessed correctly, it should be a group photo of Peter's family of three.

"I...be careful, don't get too close." Newbella looked away to prevent Peter from noticing that she saw the photo, "We will find the antidote."

Peter nodded and handed her the phone: "Aunt May's plane will land soon, if she calls..."

"I'll pick it up for you, I promise."

"Tell her, I went to... muay thai training." Peter grimaced, "Muay Thai? Forget it, at least it can explain the constant wounds on my body."

Newbella forced a smile, and Steve called Peter on the communication channel: "Peter, come here, let's go right away."

"Here we go." Peter put on his mask, "Ah, I hope the SAT in November will not be too difficult."

Newbella didn't stay outside much. She was most afraid of watching parting scenes. Every time she watched it, she cried and wasted hundreds of sheets of tissue paper.

She walked into the lab with a few drinks, and Gemma was biting her fingers blankly, staring at the screen, and Tony's expression was not much better.

"Any clues?" Newbera put the drink on the small table, "Who will explain these... these strange data."

"No, I have no clue." Tony casually pointed at a few values, "These are... the high energy readings that Jarvis monitored in northern California."

"Oh, Thor has come to Earth again?" Newbella said casually, "Who wants grape juice?"

Gemma and Tony looked at each other and said with difficulty: "These are not high-energy readings when Asgardians appear...they are more like high-energy readings when you appear."

"But I haven't been to California for nearly half a month." Newbera felt something was wrong, "You...you don't think that humans have welcomed new guests from the holy mountain of Olympus, right?"

"You don't know?" Tony said. "I thought they... called you every once in a while or something."

"No, no, no, Jarvis is absolutely wrong." Newbella said with certainty, "The gods are lazier than the other, and no one is willing to take half a step on the holy mountain of Olympus. If it is mother, she will Come find me at home."

"Jarvis, test again." Tony ordered, "There must be no mistakes."

"Okay, sir."

Newbella was upset, worried about Peter's safety, and secretly speculated about the possibility of every god coming to the earth to act as a demon.

It must be a mistake, impossible, they all just want to have fun in the holy mountain, and occasionally watch the progress of human development, just like watching the growth of pet goldfish in a pond.

I need to be calm.She said to herself that human civilization is the credit of the gods, and no one wants to destroy their own creations, they are different from Loki.

Tony and Gemma continued to fight for the formula for the antidote, while Newbella sat beside him without saying a word, sorting out the documents in the data box. The FBI sent the original interrogation transcript, and she finally knew what the coded content was: "A tall blond man came to me and asked me to do something for him."

"He was extremely handsome and very muscular."

"He has a strange big blue-and-white bird."

"He kept a vulture."

"His shawl has a pattern of flames and swords."

.........

The document in Newbella's hand fell to the ground with a "slap", and cold sweat ran down his spine: "I'll fuck it."

"Hey boy, what's wrong with you?" Tony stopped what he was doing, "You look so ugly..."

Newbera jumped up and screamed: "Call them back quickly, they are sending them to death, that's Ares! God of War Ares!"

Tony was terrified enough: "Calm down, baby, I can't hear what you're saying."

"It's him!" Newbera flipped out the interrogation record impatiently, "Tall, blond haired, muscular, likes vultures, and his symbols are flames and sharp swords! He's the god of war!"

"Don't worry, dear." Tony obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, "We defeated Loki, isn't he also a god?"

"Aris is not an ordinary god! He is not as delicate as Loki!" Newbella gasped in panic, "He is evil and cunning, he can knock down a lot of people without a weapon! Contact them !Tell me where! Or they'll die!"

"I'll be right away!" Tony was affected by her emotions and became agitated, "Steve? Steve? Did you hear me? Er... If you see a tall, handsome man with blond hair, don't Fight him, quickly pack up and retreat."

"Tony, what are you talking about?" A few seconds later, Steve's voice came from the communicator, "Where is there any handsome blond man? We are already on our way back."

"Where's the antidote?" Newbella yelled into her dad's ear, causing Tony to roll his eyes.

"Jemma... can her built-in communicator speed things up a bit?" Tony said. "My eardrums are going to shatter."

"There's no cure," Steve said. "Those agents don't know anything. They're puppets manipulated."

"Typical Ares style!" Newbera yelled, "Are there icons like flames and swords on the farm ground?"

Steve was stunned for a few seconds: "How do you know? There is indeed a circular pattern of flames surrounding a sharp sword in the center of the haystack."

"Of course I know." Newbera gritted her teeth, "When I was young, the god who left this pattern taught me how to fight."

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① Ares: God of War in mythology, in charge of war and destruction, the vulture is his holy bird, and his pet is a dog.The setting of the gods in this article mainly refers to "Greek Mythology: Legends of the Gods" by Schwab.

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