[Comprehensive British and American] Super British can't save the world

"This time, it's for you to get me here casually." A slap hit Strack on the left side of the face.

"This time, it's because you blinded Tony." Another slap hit him on the right side of the face.

"This time, it's for Pepper." Another slap.

"This time, it's for Happy." Another slap.

Next, Tony only heard the sound of continuous slapping, 2 or 30 slaps.

"Okay, Ellie, stop hitting." He stopped it aloud.She's a Wonder Woman, no matter how much she controls her strength, Strack's face must be swollen like a pig's head after so many hits.

Also, Strack's profile says he's 6ft 2in tall, a head taller than Alicia, and it's hard to hit him in the face face-to-face, so presumably she hit him on top of him, it's not a lady The proper posture.

Alicia stood up, and then stepped on Strack's chest, "I just look like a child. If you think I'm just a child, you'd be an idiot!"

Strack, with a bruised nose and swollen face, lay on the floor panting, "Alicia, I never treated you as a child."

Tony was alert, "Ellie, be careful!"

"Oh, don't worry, you know, in those adventure novels and adventure movies, the villains never succeed." She didn't take it seriously, "I can do it myself if I want to get it, because others are uncontrollable, and the number of participants The more the more uncontrollable, what is this called? 'Murphy's Law'."

Tony laughed straight, "Probably." He stood up, "Now, what are you going to do with him? Let him send us back?"

Alicia pondered.

Strack said: "I can't do this. I don't have any antiquities, so I can't send you out now. Alicia, you should think of this before you pull me in."

"I thought about it, I didn't say I was going out." She flipped through the pockets of his clothes and took out all the things inside.

"Don't bother, why would I carry an ancient object with me? It's too dangerous."

"I'm not looking for some space-transforming antique." She picks out some items: a Swiss Army knife, a Zippo lighter, a pack of Camels.

"Now, untie your own shoelaces."

Strack undid his shoelaces.

She tied his hands behind his back with shoelaces, "You have to be good, so I might spare your life instead of killing you."

Tony frowned, but quickly remembered that she wasn't really a teenager.She has been in the research institutes of the most dangerous powerful countries in the world for many years. Even when she first came out of the Wallachia cemetery, she was like a blank sheet of paper. After years of exposure, she may be a mysterious superhuman, High-level intellectuals and powerful killers, but they will never be little white rabbits.

He suddenly realized that he had to learn to get used to it all.

She walked up to him, "It's inconvenient for you not to be able to see. I will perform a minor operation on you to remove the congestion."

There are some medical instruments flying in the air, and the Swiss Army Knife comes in handy. Each part is separated and transformed into the tools needed for surgery.

No narcotics, of course, but Tony didn't feel much pain either.

"It shouldn't take effect too quickly, but you should be able to see it gradually." The whole operation only took more than an hour, which is relatively fast.

"There's no time," Baron Strack said calmly, "You—we have to leave quickly."

"explain."

"This is an ancient relic that no one can understand. I sent 5 teams, more than 100 people, and none of them came out alive. I don't even know how much this relic is related to." The attitude is very frank , there is no use in concealing it. "I was going to tell you this after you got the idol."

"What difficulties have your people encountered?"

"The first level, the Temple of Chronos; the second level, A Midsummer Night's Dream; the third level, the last day of Pompeii; the fourth level, the song of the sirens. That's all I know."

"After all your people died, did you reset?"

Strack said reluctantly, "Yes."

"Is there a time limit?"

"The time limit for each level is 24 hours. If you don't walk out after 24 hours, you will die. Only two people from the first team have reached the second level. Moreover, the key step is different every time. I don't actually I'm sure you can do it, but you are the only person I know who will not die. I wanted to get you from Himmler a long time ago, but at that time," he frowned slightly: "The situation is more complicated, hope Mlye wasn't willing to let you go. Then, when I died, the plan fell through. Now, thanks to Stark for letting you come out."

He sneered, "I didn't expect that someone would get you, but not hide you well. Tony Stark, do you know who she is?"

"I don't need to know who she is, I just know that she is a girl, a poor girl who has been treated as a guinea pig."

Baron Sterak didn't seem to expect Tony to say that. He froze for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "She's a guinea pig? Oh my God! You should really understand that the reason why the Soviet army entered Berlin smoothly was because she almost destroyed the Half of Berlin! She has the ability to destroy the city, why do you think she is a 'Little Girl' who needs protection?"

Tony Stark never realized that Alicia had the terrifying ability to destroy the world, and was silent for a while.

Alicia was indifferent, "Then don't waste time." She stretched out her hands and pressed hard on the base of the statue, and a piece of marble retracted inward. Soon, the marble base and the pure gold statue began to fold inward. Within minutes it folds and shrinks to a tabletop figurine, no taller than 6 inches (15cm).

She bent down to pick up the little idol, played with it a few times, and then stuffed it into Tony's hand, "It's pure gold."

Tony touched the statue: pure gold is cold, marble is colder, the two materials still feel different, and it is easy to distinguish.

In the next second, all three disappeared from the temple.

It's cold, damp, with the smell of earth, moss, water, and tuberose. When mixed together, it's obviously a forest.

Tony woke up in a daze, and was relieved to find that he could see the scenery in front of him: it was actually a canvas tent with a moisture-proof pad under him, covered with a thin woolen blanket.

He was dazed for a while, thinking that Alicia took good care of him, a little unaccustomed, and always felt that something was wrong.

Since both his parents died in a car accident, he has become used to being alone, without worries.

He inherited hundreds of millions of inheritances, castles, luxury cars and famous wines, no one restrains him, he spends his days and nights, and leads a playboy-like ecstasy life. He changes his girlfriend like a tie. A willful fellow.

When Pepper took care of the details of his daily life, he was not as uncomfortable as he is now, probably because Pepper was his employee at that time, and he paid her a salary, so there was no psychological burden to accept her care.But now, Alicia had nothing to do with him.

The aroma of barbecue wafted in the air, which really made my mouth water.

He got out of the tent and vaguely saw a bonfire not far away.

"Are you feeling better?" Alicia's voice said, "I re-sewed your wound, but you still have to be careful."

"How long have I slept?"

"More than four hours." Strack replied.

"Come over and have something to eat."

Tony walked over slowly, tried to distinguish, and sat next to Alicia.

The barbecue is delicious, although there is no salt and the taste is bland, but he has been hungry for too long, and he actually thinks it is more delicious than the three-star Michelin restaurant he has eaten; there is also a fragrant mushroom soup, and I don’t know what kind of plant it is leaf.

"Baron Strucker is a very good field cook and a very good hunter. Don't worry, I will ask him to eat every food first, and there will be no problem."

"I've said it all, there's no need to poison Stark to death." Strack said helplessly, "You won't die, and Stark is smart enough, you two will definitely get what I want."

Alicia snorted, "It's strange, why do you still think that I will give you what I got?"

Strack pursed his lips and stopped talking.

After Tony finished eating, Alicia ordered Strucker to dig a hole on the spot, bury the bone residue, etc., and extinguish the bonfire.

"Let's go, there are only 24 hours, and now 1/4 has passed." She put away the tent moisture-proof mat and woolen blanket. Although Strack was curious about the space crack, he wisely didn't ask anything.

"Why is this level called 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'?" she asked.

"We'll find out when we get to the lake."

A Midsummer Night's Dream, Shakespeare's work, comedy, tells the beautiful love story of a young man and woman, interspersed with legends about elves.

Tony was early-witted. When he was 5 or 6 years old, he knew that there were no elves (elfs) in the world, and there was no Santa Claus. But when he saw the scene by the lake, he still felt that it was as beautiful as a fairyland: his eyesight was almost fully restored. A continuous dot of fluorescent light, like a Disney cartoon blockbuster, sweet and hazy soft light, leaves, flowers, small insects, all have their own soft light of various colors.

Some slender elves floated among the branches, while others sat or danced on the ground by the lake; the lake was sparkling, reflecting the surrounding light.

The sound of the music is also extremely soft and beautiful, and there are no elves playing or playing musical instruments.

A soft and warm night wind blew by, and a layer of feathers and dandelion-like things floated on the ground, maybe it was a flower, with a soft light of stars, slowly rising.

The whole scene is dreamlike.

Alicia was still holding Tony's hand all the way, and the two stood side by side, watching silently for a while.

"It's so beautiful, Disney can't make such a rich color." Alicia whispered.

"It's really beautiful." Tony turned to look at her, "Do you like it here?"

"I like it very much. I have never seen such a beautiful place." She sighed. "It's a pity that such a beautiful place doesn't really exist."

"Isn't it real?"

"I can't tell, probably because it's too perfect, so it doesn't seem like a real place. Strucker?"

"I can't tell. This is the real world in theory, but I'm not sure." Strack stood behind them.

Alicia didn't ask him what he needed to get for this level.

After admiring the view for a while, she moved on, still not letting go of Tony's hand.

The height and appearance of the elves are not much different from those of the Europas, but each one is very beautiful, with hair colors ranging from blond, red, dark brown, to black.

They didn't have pointed ears, but their eyes were all azure blue, and they all smiled. They didn't panic when they saw a stranger appearing between them. One of them asked them like singing: "Who are you waiting for?"

It was in Old Germanic, which Tony couldn't understand, and Strack could barely understand.

Alicia replied in Old Germanic: "Traveler passing by."

"Please stop and taste the fine wine." The elf waved his hand, and another elf brought an amphora and three crystal bowls, and poured a bowl of wine for each of them.

The color of the wine is light and crystal green, with a hint of mint in the mouth and a little bit of raspberry fruit. It is delicious, more like sherbet than wine.

Seeing that Alicia had finished drinking, Strack hesitated for a moment before bringing the crystal bowl to his mouth.

Tony almost finished drinking with Alicia.

"Aren't you afraid that this wine is poisonous?" Alicia asked with a smile.

"No, such a beautiful forest, such a beautiful lake, and such a beautiful elf, can't be poisoned wine."

"Tony," she was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to be so naive."

Cough, Tony is a little shy to be called "naive" by a little girl.

"Can you see it?" she asked again.

"Almost regained sight."

"That's good." She let go of his left hand, "Let's go, let's meet the fairy queen."

The fairy queen Titania is slender and petite, only a little taller than Alicia, and wears a flower crown with a little golden light in the center.The skin is extremely pale, almost translucent, with big and bright blue eyes, small red lips, slender and fragile, giving people the feeling of being very transparent and beautiful, worthy of being the queen of elves.

But Oberon, the Faerie King, was not seen.

"People from afar, have you seen my husband Oberon?" Titania's voice was softer, like fairy music.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I haven't seen your husband." Alicia replied.

"Too bad." Titania sighed like a song. "He's gone. I'm so worried about him."

"Do you want me to go find him?"

"Will you help me find him, my beautiful guest?"

"I can try it. What will you pay me if I get your husband back?"

The author has something to say: *Written indiscriminately after undergoing surgery, imagine the scene where Lao Wan sews a wound on the back of his head.

*I’m still so angry when I play US Team 3 again, let’s force my brains aside, the US team is obviously a law-abiding army, but it’s actually the main force of the party that opposes the bill, even though there is a premise of Hydra destroying S.H.I.E.L.D. , Captain America no longer trusts the government, but it's still too much nonsense, you are so righteous, you should think about those civilians who died in the collateral damage!So this logic really doesn't make sense!

And Steve, do you think you are worthy of your old friend Howard?You beat your elder nephew to death with a shield made for you by an old friend, and even smashed his nuclear power reactor, how cruel!