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"...The mutant's invitation letter was sent to Charles Xavier." Bruce glanced lightly at Deadpool who was trying to get the glass of wine on the top floor of the champagne tower.Seeing the latter shaking his waist and arching his back tremblingly, his fingers touched the spotless and slippery base of the wine glass.

"Shake-en, if you sway with its rhythm, it won't collapse, right?" After saying that, he actually followed the slight tremor of the tabletop and lifted his toes.

The slow-tempo music is still flowing, but Deadpool can abruptly render this classical atmosphere into a heavy metal rock style.

Aerys looked at the soft cushion under his feet, and couldn't help but sweat for him.

"Get it!"

Deadpool started to take down the glass of champagne he was thinking about, but at this moment he was sitting there again, staring at the still bubbling wine in a daze.

"That's right, I'm here instead of Professor X, the Avengers, no—the Justice League's banquet." His tone was so natural, and he couldn't see why he was wearing a hood. Maybe people believe that... what a ghost!

Deadpool did leave some 'huge' records in Bruce's file, so he was not kicked out in the first place.

Alfred accepted Batman's gaze very well, silently put down the guest record in his hand, turned around and went to contact the person in Xavier Academy who could be in charge.

Looking at Deadpool's movements with interest, Aerys may know the reason for his resentful aura.

Without lifting the hood, how can he enjoy the glass of wine that he has worked so hard to get?

He laughed unkindly, and Deadpool over there obviously came to a conclusion after thinking about it, gestured at the position of his face and mouth, and poured the glass of wine directly on the perhaps breathable hood regardless of Sanqi 21.

The girl looked at him embarrassingly and came to a conclusion: "Holy**! It's time for my hood to be washed properly."

I fully understand Alice's attitude of ignoring Deadpool. Although it seems that the two of them did arrive together, it is clear that they are not on the same path.

Her eyes keenly touched Iris's familiar smile, and she softened her demeanor and returned the girl's flat smile.

During these days, Alice's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

She lived in the Avengers Mansion for a long time before the hive incident was completely over and even the public opinion couldn't find any disturbances.

In fact, the life in the Avengers Building is not as outrageous as outside fans guessed. If you don’t look at Tony’s research room and the armor on the top floor, each of which is worth hundreds of millions, the situation in the Avengers Building seems to be different from other The company's headquarters aren't much different either.

Oh, yes, there is also a spiritual symbol. The existence of the Avengers Building has given this disaster-stricken area spiritual comfort.

However, the more peaceful life is, the more doubtful Alice is about her memory.

The peaceful time means that she is very free, and Alice has enough time to understand and accept this world.

She once thought that she just lost her memory, but when she was slowly stitching together the trivial memory fragments, she discovered a particularly strange thing.

Regarding certain fields, such as the personnel distribution of the hive management and the shortcut map, this memory Alice can speak clearly as long as she is mobilized, which is why everyone was able to leave the hive so quickly and conveniently that night.

And in some respects, especially social common sense such as current events and news, my brain seems to be lazy and has not been able to store it at all.

Suspicious, she absorbed all the information she wanted to know like a sponge in a not-so-short period of time.

"Let's get straight to the point, this time I invite you here, the Justice League wants to form a friendly alliance with you." Seeing that almost all the guests arrived within the expected time, Bruce Zhanyan took the brother The citizens of Tan looked at the smiling faces and said in a personable manner.

"I believe everyone has seen the example set by the Avengers, and I have to say this is a good way."

"In addition to earning funds for operations and after-the-fact maintenance, on the one hand, this can also directly let the public see what we want to show them, instead of covering up and making people suspicious." Bruce's eyes lingered across the venue. Wearing their own uniforms, or taking off their masks but their true identities have not been revealed to the public, the Zhenglian people present who knew his identity also realized that he was actually one of them.

They all kept silent in a tacit understanding, and they didn't carelessly point out the small thoughts that belonged to Batman who deliberately skipped their own.

"The operation is good enough to make them remember and love your identity as a superhero in front of the world," Bruce said affirmatively with a confident smile, "so as time goes by, they care about what is going on under your mask. There will be fewer and fewer questions about who and who they really are."

"And the guys trying to lead the public opinion to achieve their crazy control desire can only be silenced under this wave."

No matter whether you understand it or not, whether you agree or disagree, everyone just needs to applaud at this time.

Iris, who realized what he meant, had already dreamed up the strange guys who might occupy a screen world in the future.

Well, anyway, the captain has become a resident model in various magazines, and the officially published photos have been sold out, and the private colleagues don't know how many crimes have been committed by the top wind.

Stark was originally the darling of the media and elite fashion from all walks of life, spotlights, press conferences, these are all things he is familiar with and familiar with.

Barton and Natasha often hang around various radio broadcasts or talk shows as a combination.

The newly joined Wanda made an appearance in an operation against drug lords, and then his popularity rose sharply like Quicksilver, almost catching up with the old driver Tony.

Even Dr. Banner, who didn't want to show up, cooperated with the photographer who risked his life and received [-] times the salary to shoot under Natasha's special guidance, and set up a few explosive electronic songs. A powerful and beautiful MV.

In short, the form is very good, and even the voices of doubts that may appear have been automatically turned back by true fans.

With a bewildered smile, Iris seemed to have seen the Superhero Registration Act being snuffed out in its infancy.

"The painting style of this world is very strange, my God." Deadpool couldn't help but began to mutter to himself when Bruce was speaking, but the speed of speech was too fast and the logic of the content was too disordered , Not many people can understand what he said.

"Is there a group of guys like the Justice League in Marvel? Looking at the clothes and names, I guess it is another comic company in the main world that can compete with Marvel." It is still easy to find the audience who has been listening to me Yes, Deadpool put his hand on Iris's shoulder in a blink of an eye, and nodded his head friendly, "So, old girl, you are also with them? Why don't you tell me what superpowers are?"

Looking at Deadpool who was listening attentively, Iris also changed his sitting position dumbfounded, and pulled back the leg that had silently shrunk towards Steve just now.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." After holding back for a long time before saying that, Deadpool picked out his ears indifferently, and continued to look at her with his face in his hands.

"...I know a doctor who is good at treating this kind of problem," Iris said, recalling what she had done in the past and said, which now seems to be shameful. Covering half of his face, he tapped one temple with one hand, "Early treatment and early recovery, you deserve it."

"Emmmm, I don't care about you when I see you still have your thighs protected." He shrugged, feeling the captain's gaze on himself, and shook his head boredly, "Marvel's mainstay will be another The little girl from a company has been caught and gone, if Stan Lee saw this world, he would probably faint in the toilet from crying, hey, it’s funny to think about it, that old cliché, he knows how to make guest appearances all day long, so he’s happy this time, haha.”

"...Who is he talking about?" Dick, whose ears were hurting, once again pulled the distance between himself and Deadpool, as if avoiding a huge pathogen, "He is the biggest That chatter of yours?!"

"agree."

"Well, that's right."

Alice, who was dressed in an easy-to-move outfit, sat alone on the single sofa and didn't know what to think about. She had been immersed in her own thoughts just now after having a private conversation with Bruce just now.

"Are you familiar with Deadpool?" A shadow suddenly appeared around her, and Alice raised her head subconsciously, but saw a fruit plate only two or three centimeters from the tip of her nose, "Eat some fruit."

"Unfamiliar, thank you." Picking out a sliced ​​apple, she gnawed on it intentionally or unintentionally, not knowing what Aerys wanted to say, just waiting for the girl to speak.

"Uh, did Bruce say anything?" Iris's attention had been partly diverted to her, and she didn't know what to say at this time, so she directly asked her doubts.

"It's just something about the T virus. According to reports, some countries in the Middle East and Northern Europe have seen a group of soldiers who come and go without a trace, and it is said that their strength and reaction are even higher than that of special soldiers." Picking After saying something, Alice chatted with her without hesitation, "He wants our organization to pay attention to the news in this regard, and regularly sell the relevant information to Zhenglian."

"That's it..." The girl could only nod her head, and spread her hands to show that she had finished all the things she wanted to ask.

"...He and I just happened to meet on an operation, fought against each other, and helped each other complete part of the mission."

By the time Iris realized that Alice had briefly explained the reason for her acquaintance with Deadpool, she had already bid farewell to the host of the banquet and left one step ahead of schedule.

That is to say, the work of the front and rear feet, Deadpool was also pulled back impatiently by the Wolverine who came on the Nightcrawler Express.

"It's really a complicated world." After a while, the girl leaned her head on Steve's shoulder and murmured.

"En?" The captain, who didn't know much about it, didn't know how to reply to her, so he lifted Aerys's head to make her lean on the ground more comfortably, and rubbed his fingers against the girl's ear, making her sigh and rub .

"It's okay." After deeply understanding the irritability that thinking too much would bring to him, he put these irrelevant memories behind him, and relaxed his tense body in this posture.

"...Remember to go back to the manor on Christmas Eve."

Before the two of them left, Bruce inadvertently asked, his eyes stayed on Steve meaningfully for a while before turning to the untidy hall in the house.

"Hey, I will definitely go back during the Christmas holidays, Bruce, what does this mean?" A pair of puzzled and confused eyes appeared on Iris's tightly wrapped face, and Dick on the side endured it for a while, seeing that she really didn't understand Bruce's words still expressed the meaning for him bluntly.

"What he means is—let the captain come back with you for the holiday."

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