I just take a look, take a look and leave.

Tony made psychological construction for himself in his heart, and pushed Alex's wheelchair forward.

They are now in a forest in a rural suburb. They don't know the exact location, but it can be seen that they are far away from the city - Tony can't understand why he chose to settle in such a place.

Is the Beach House ugly or the Avengers Mansion not fun?

...No, he actually did.

Just think about what happened to him to choose such a living environment, he will know another experience of his.

Alex's wheelchair was remodeled by Iron Man, and it is quite easy to deal with this kind of roadless forest. Even without Tony pushing behind, the kinetic energy of the wheelchair is enough to carry her forward.

When the cabin in the forest could be vaguely seen, Alex stopped the wheelchair and stood up with his body supported.

"What are you going to do?" Tony asked puzzled.

Alex's body has not yet recovered to the point where he can walk freely.

The little girl with silver curly hair rolled his eyes at him: "Which fairy godmother have you ever seen appear in a wheelchair!"

——Too detrimental to her image!

Tony: "I don't seem to have said that I want you to be Morgan's teacher..."

Alex frowned at him.

Feeling the invisible threat, Tony raised the white flag and surrendered: "...OK, fine, if I have Morgan, I'll let you be her godmother."

But within a second, Tony realized another question: "From the outside, you are only less than ten years older than Morgan. Is there such a young fairy godmother?"

Suddenly remembered Alex who forgot to bring the aging agent: "...Because witches don't age!!!"

The stubborn little girl waved her magic wand, changed herself into a black magic robe, put on a pointed magic hat, and painted coquettish magic lines on her cheeks——Tony watched his little friend dress up, and commented: "Is there any?" I don't know about aging, but it's true that it looks evil."

Not at all Fairy Godmother.

"Are you sure you won't scare my Morgan?"

Since he has existed as an "evil mind flayer elder" for hundreds of years, and finally went to the above-ground world, he is still a military adviser with a mysterious name, so Alex, who is infinitely easier to pretend to be scary and mysterious than to pretend to be pure and kind: ... …

The archmage who was demolished angrily hung his little friend from the tree, and then changed into a light and green white gauze skirt, made his two ears pointed and long, and added three pairs of transparent skirts on the shoulder blades. The image of the forest elf in this fairy tale is mainly for those three pairs of wings, after all, now she will get down after taking three steps.

In order to prevent Morgan Xiaogen from having some strange impressions, the nurse finally decided to win the hearts of the children with the image of the forest elf that she has always disdained.

Tony, who was temporarily unable to make a sound while being hung from a tree, did not make a sound, acquiescing to this image.

Morgan Stark woke up from a nightmare again, and his soft brown chestnut hair stuck to his forehead, indicating that the nightmare had not yet left.

She dreamed again, the overwhelming monster, the father who raised his hand in the ruins, his hand was inlaid with six bright gems.

He said, "And I, Iron Man!"

With the sound of snapping fingers, white light eroded all of Morgan Stark's vision.

When the light faded, she saw her father, who had always been smiling, half of his body charred, lying beside the ruins, his brown eyes still closed.

——Morgan Stark woke up from the nightmare every time at this time.

Usually she would lie in bed for a while and then run to Mom and Dad's room to make sure Dad was still alive and her nightmares were just nightmares.

But today, she flinched a little: What if... isn't that a nightmare?

She is afraid.

The little girl pulled the quilt up over her head, as if she would not have to look directly at the world.

"Don't be like this, my Morgan," a familiar male voice came from above her head, followed by the force to pull her quilt down. Morgan Stark was still just a child after all. The strength on the bed was weak, and the quilt covering her head was quickly torn off——she saw her familiar father with bright brown eyes, smiling at her, "It's not good for breathing, you shouldn't be doing this." made."

The little girl threw herself into her father's arms without hesitation.

Tony patted the little girl's shoulder gently, and comforted her gently: "Okay, my little princess... Have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I... Daddy is here..."

Until Morgan Stark fell asleep again, Tony carefully put her back on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

From the window came the sound of a bird gently pecking at the railing.

Tony turned off the light, walked over to open the window with light steps: "Leaving?"

The little girl with silver curly hair sitting on the broom tugged on her pointed magic hat: "It's agreed to just take a look."

Iron Man curled his lips, climbed out of the window, and closed the window again. The suit ensured that he could suspend in the air like his little friend instead of falling straight down—the sound of the engine starting in the suit should be heard in the silent night. It was so stark, but somehow Tony didn't hear it.

He figured Alex had done something.

"Okay, it's time to go back after reading it," Alex patted his little friend, "I have to stay for a while, and fill up the cracks here-you remember to prepare supper for me."

Tony rolled his eyes: "Jarvis will arrange it—speaking of which, you have been tossing around for a long time to get the 'Fairy Godmother' to appear, but in the end, you didn't show up. Is it really okay?"

He actually wanted to ask: Are you really struggling for nothing?

"Fairy godmothers don't just appear casually!" Alex kicked people into the portal, and then closed the "door". There are two people wearing familiar battle suits, the difference is that one is slightly different from the gold and red battle suit she is familiar with, and the other is a silver battle suit with six long thorns on its back.

Judging from the energy fluctuations brewing at its tip, those six spider-like legs were not harmless at all.

The mask of the steel suit was opened, and the brown-eyed man who was a little older than the Tony she was familiar with, with a little white on his sideburns, blinked: "Look what we found? You made my Morgan have nightmares." Wicked witch?"

Suddenly found someone outside his house, and Friday did not respond. This should have been an accident that made him extremely vigilant, but for some reason, he couldn't feel hostility—maybe there were some reasons for the person who looked similar to him but wanted to How younger is your "other" self?

"Good evening," the "Wicked Witch" puffed her cheeks unhappily, and finally decided that the lord would forgive Tony's behavior a lot. She pulled her pointed magic hat to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind at night, " Tony from another world, and Pepper."

The next day, the Avengers base not only ushered in Iron Man, whom they hadn't seen in five years, but also welcomed a... little witch.

"...Do you believe what she said?" Ant-Man whispered to Bruce Hulk, "Witch, another world or something..."

"Actually, I don't want to believe this kind of thing." The little girl with silver curly hair who called herself "Alexandra, you can call me Alex" sighed and said, "In a word, the main reason for the current situation is Minecraft's Infinity Stone, the Reality Stone, went berserk and opened a hole in the world's 'barrier'."

Maybe more than one hole—she couldn't help but sigh again when she thought of the group of Pokémon she had sent back.

"Through this hole, Morgan's nightmare was projected into your world, and then you found out, didn't you?" Iron Man Tony Stark asked, "Can't you just fill the hole--There is another problem, Why does Morgan Xiaogen dream of losing me in her nightmares?"

"Because she inherited your spiritual sense." Alex is an expert in this area, "You have seen the future in the illusion, haven't you?"

Iron Man nodded hesitantly. During the Ultron Rebellion, he once saw the terrifying illusion of the Avengers being wiped out under the magic of the Scarlet Witch: "...is it related to this?"

"From the perspective of magic, you are very talented in the prophecy department. Even if you have not received any formal magic training, your talent will still be triggered when you are under the influence of external magic - the future you dreamed is One of the proofs, and Morgan has inherited your specialty in a certain way very well." Alex looked at Tony Stark, a strange brilliance appeared in her eyes, and after a while, Disappeared, "... In a certain parallel world, you are the supreme mage. It seems that your magic aptitude is higher than I thought."

Iron Man who was suddenly told that he had the potential to become the Supreme Mage: "...Should I say thank you?"

"You're welcome." Alex ended the topic with one sentence, "The question now is another one—as far as I know, are you going to go to the past to get the Infinity Stones, so that you can bring back half of the world's population that has disappeared?"

"Yes," Black Widow affirmed her statement, "won't it work?"

It was hard for her to describe how she uttered such light words: After five years of trauma and nightmares, there was finally a glimmer of hope, but this faint glimmer of hope was crushed in front of this person who was said to be from another world. negative……

"It's not impossible." To her surprise, the little girl affirmed their idea, "In terms of space and time, as long as you return the gem in time, then for the past, the gem has never left— — your idea is worth doing, but..."

A turning point caught everyone's attention.

"Normally, you should go back to the past you have experienced, but this is a normal situation - as I said before, because of the riot of infinite gems in my world, the barrier was broken, although I have patched up those loopholes in time It’s on, but your world and my world still have an exchange of information flow, which will lead to when you go back to the past, what you go back is not the time you experienced, but... my world time."

The little girl with silver curly hair spread her hands, feeling very helpless: "In my world, even Ebony Maw appeared during the 2012 New York War—are you sure you want to go to this world to get gems?"

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