"I do not know."

Seeing that the other party raised his eyebrows, Gerun sighed softly.

"Most of the evils in the world that I know of started out with the best of visions. For example, in Germany in the twentieth century, a man claimed that he could bring something to poor Germany at the time." It was a breath of fresh air, the economic and political woes of the time were lifted, and after that -- began World War II."

"You mean...there was a man who started out with a good vision and ended up causing the tragedy in Sokovia?"

"That's right, I believe that at the very beginning, the person who created the guy who wanted to destroy the earth had no malice towards the earth. According to what SHIELD found when tracing the clues, the thing named Ultron It is intended to be an intelligent program used as a defense system against enemy invasions in the atmosphere and beyond."

"Ultron, defense system, intelligent program." The reporter said, "Sounds amazing."

"That's what I thought when I first heard about it!" said Grun. The information is used as a database, and in the event of an enemy attack in the future, it will be dealt with at the first time, so as to gain more response time."

"Wow..." Smith sighed in admiration, and then asked back: "It does sound like a very genius idea, but... you also know that the result... is very regrettable."

"Yes, it's a pity." Gerun deliberately prolonged the pause: "Probably because this designer is too naive."

"……What?"

"naf, hanвhыn, Ganぃ." Gerun repeated three times: "As I just said, Ultron can freely search for data on the Internet for its use. I think this is based on the fact that network data is the largest information base But in the face of such a vast ocean, how to select useful information is a big problem. This is like the ramp wave generated when using electricity. If it is not corrected in time, there will always be some by-products that accumulate and cause destructive harm of."

"Can you talk about the so-called 'ramp,' young hero?"

"Just look at it from a historical point of view. From a statistical point of view, on this earth, the probability that all regions can spend 24 hours in peace is infinitely close to zero. From history to the present. Taking the past 20 years as an example, the Gulf Wars, Yugoslavia, South China Sea, Iraq mass destruction and Libya that killed the US ambassador, Arab Spring, and the Ukraine mess. And recently refugees and stuff..."

The reporter's expression became subtle: "Indeed, many things are very sensitive, and there is no way to make a fair and just evaluation under the current conditions."

"So based on these things, a future war machine, not the one flying with Iron Man now, should choose the plan to make the earth peaceful."

"You mean, it's impossible. Unless..." The reporter's eyes widened suddenly: "*!"

"That's it." Gerun spread his hands: "A solution once and for all."

The atmosphere fell silent.The reporter swiped like a wind and wrote scribbled handwriting. Gerrun looked backwards to identify a few key words, and then the helmet automatically reversed the words and translated them.

Even the translation is not far from ten.

"Actually, after I learned the truth, I never felt that this person was essentially crazy and guilty, but it was true that he caused all this to happen, and also caused the destruction of countless people's families. But things still have to be dialectical From a standpoint, that’s my opinion.”

"So you think Hitler was a nice guy on another level?"

"I've never said this before, please don't give yourself too much drama, Mr. Reporter." Gerrun didn't intend to use the label of Hitler's whitewashing to pollute his good image: "As a victim of World War II, I have a lot of respect for the axis of evil. I don’t have any good feelings in my heart.”

"Okay, let me change the question. Are you giving me a hint by comparing World War II to Sokovia?"

Western reporter.

Grun curled his lips.

"If there is a hint to be given, then it must be that people should not be too arrogant." Gerun said: "One wants to conquer the world with one's own power, and the other wants to protect the world with one's own power."

"You sound sarcastic."

"It's not ridicule, but a fact. If one person could save the world, there would be no S.H.I.E.L.D. Not to mention protecting a planet that has no idea where other enemies are or even hides among ordinary people. It takes unity and unity, immortal perseverance and patience, and a little luck to do it."

"It's not a fantasy of one person running wild." The reporter answered, "Although this person is actually very capable of execution."

In fact, there was another person, the Hulk who disappeared completely afterwards—to be honest, Gerun still wanted to watch this green-skinned meat mountain monster, and was disappointed when he heard the news that he was not there.

"So you put all the blame on the dwarf?"

Ye Li yawned and asked, "This is not good."

"I didn't disclose his name. When the reporter asked me later, I resolutely refused. You don't know how much I want to say."

Gerrun showed his innocence and bottom line: "I wouldn't tell the people all over the world that the dwarf in the red armor was the culprit of the tragedy, unless it was a last resort."

"I can't believe you're so upright."

"Of course not, I said to the reporter 'maybe one day I'll find out who this guy is.'"

"Let me guess what you can't say...um, 'If one day, I need help.'?"

Grun smiled.

"Friends of the Soul."

"Of course. I am the one who has been missing for so long after your college entrance examination, and I firmly believe that you are alive." Ye Li said lightly and cheerfully, "I can't wait to read today's newspaper - I want to fly to the United States Buy one."

"I can buy you a copy and take it away when you come."

Grun said seriously.

It's a pity that Grun didn't buy it.

On the day the newspaper was released, Gerrun deliberately got up a little earlier and went to the nearest newspaper stand before the S.H.I.E.L.D. training camp, only to find that there was none.

"I said, little girl, the guy who really wants to read it will have ordered a copy a long time ago, instead of cramming." The uncle who sold the newspaper waved his hand: "This is the most anticipated new news in the world! Girl! Superhero !"

"...So you don't give cramps a chance?" The world's most anticipated new one!female!Super hero!Said, "I came so early."

"I thought about it, but the retail share has long been taken away by a group of big assholes. I am old, old and frail, and I can't compare with young people."

The bearded old man looked like he was out of stock anyway: "You can go another ten kilometers, and the big ass hole should be snatched from that house, but he lives up to his name, talking like a big ass hole, buy a newspaper Be careful not to get smoked."

Gerun looked down at his watch, but decided to go back.

There is still 15 minutes of training camp, and it is too late to run a ten-kilometer round trip.

"So you're not going?"

The uncle looked at Gerun's back: "Actually, it's not that far away? It's a fast drive!"

"I'm young, I don't have money to buy a car." Gerun waved his hand: "I'm young, I use the Internet."

"So I'm right, you're not sincere at all, right?!"

"Yes!" Gerun walked out more than 100 meters, and turned around and roared: "And I don't even want to read what is written in the newspaper, anyway, it's all a bunch of lies and nonsense! It's like the president's inaugural declaration!!! "

"The superhero is better than the president you young man!!!"

"Well, I agree with that." Grunby thumbed: "They are much bigger than the president!"

In the end, Gerrun didn't buy a newspaper anyway, and was almost late—in the morning, she sat next to Wanda, very dissatisfied with her bad luck so early in the morning.

"You don't look well." Wanda said lazily after breakfast, "I didn't have breakfast this morning, are you hungry?"

"It's okay, I can't die from starvation. Wait, where did you get it?"

Gerrun watched Wanda take out an egg yolk pie from his training uniform: "I thought that bag of yours contained medicine?"

"It's not a time of war." Wanda threw it to Gerun: "Quickly solve it, the widow will come soon."

The bald cloaked purple potato man suddenly appeared: "Hey Wanda, I said last time that this thing is not nutritious, you should not buy it again."

"It has nothing to do with nutrition, I just like the taste of this thing." Wanda said: "And Vision, don't suddenly appear by my side, I warned you last time!"

"I'm sorry, I forgot." Vision paused: "So, Wanda, are you obsessed with high-fat, high-salt, high-sugar junk food?"

Gerun, a group of eaters, felt that Wanda's expression seemed to have been provoked.

"Yes, I like it, so what? Because you think it is high in oil, salt and sugar, shouldn't I share it with my friends in front of you for the rest of my life?"

Gerrun felt that something was wrong, as if Wanda was angered by something: "Yes, in Sokovia, your appearance turned the tide of the battle, but this does not mean that you can interfere in everything I do afterwards! I am not a prisoner! And you are not the savior!"

Falcon and War Machine, who were chatting, turned their heads at the same time, and Grun...

She was so scared that the pies almost dropped.

"Hey Wanda..." She held Wanda's shoulders: "What's wrong with you?"

"I just think enough is enough. Too much direction and interference from above, too much."

Grun was taken aback.

"Wanda, I didn't..."

"Please don't talk now, Vision." Gerrun raised his hand to stop Vision's words: "I'm going to talk to Wanda, please don't come here until there is no result."

She turned her head and gave Falcon a wink, and Falcon waved his hand to reassure her.

"So... I guess you're not really hallucinating that much, are you?"

Grun and Wanda walked in the nearby garden and sat down by a nearby watering hole.She waited for Wanda to calm down for a while before starting: "You know that the phantom... doesn't do anything with malice."

"I know, he's fine, it's just..."

Wanda let out a long breath: "I just can't help it."

Scarlet Witch, who was a little bit broken, said some things to Grun that she didn't say before, such as Vision once entered her room without knocking, she often offered advice when she was picky, and she often hoped that Wanda would take advantage of the disease. Therapy to heal her acclimatization causing the rash.

"Wait, did you have a rash?" Gerrun was surprised. "I'm sorry I didn't notice! How are you now?"

"It's just around the ears, on the neck. It's not a big deal if there's hair in the way." Wanda said, "It's all right now."

"Mind if I take a look?"

Wanda lifted her hair up: "Look, it's almost better."

Gerrun glanced at it twice, but still felt that he could see some traces of the past.She was a little anxious, but she was relieved after asking about Wanda's medication.

"So the cause...are you sure?"

"It's just acclimatization." Wanda looked a little depressed: "Nothing else."

After that, no matter how Gerun tried to induce a confession, Gerun insisted that he was like that, and didn't say anything more.Gerrun had no choice but to sit and smooth Wanda's hair, and wait until...

The arrival of Captain America.

"Wanda, I heard Falcon say that you are a little bit bad."

The captain trotted over from a distance, while Gerun consciously gave up his position.But when Gerrun got up, she was grabbed by Wanda.

"I just feel irritated every once in a while."

Wanda waited for a while before saying to the captain, "I'm sorry."

"Have you encountered any difficulties? I think people here will be very willing to help you."

"I know, and I'm sure everyone is willing, but..." Wanda raised her head, her beautiful honey-colored eyes were filled with something inexplicable: "There are some feelings that not everyone can understand."

What else can Captain America say.

He couldn't say anything but looked at Gerrun.Gerun pouted, saying that he had nothing to do.

But Gerrun suddenly discovered that Captain America's eyes were not pure blue.

Faintly with a little green.

Too bad it's not pure blonde anymore.

Gerrun thought this with a little regret, and guessed that the widow was about to arrive—she was going to the widow to ask the newspaper about it, and deduced from it whether SHIELD would really let her become a child out of school.

She felt that the reporter could figure it out, especially since this interview was an opportunity he got after spending a long time with S.H.I.E.L.D., and especially S.H.I.E.L.D.'s satisfaction with the results of this interview was directly related to the next one.

Smart people know how to do it, right?

Gerrun's sanity told her there would be no problem, but her occasional prudence drove her to make sure.She wanted to find a chance to not disturb Captain America's relief, but was blocked by an unexpected visitor.

Yes, uninvited guests.

As if he had appeared outside her hotel window without authorization, Tony Stark was wearing a neat suit with the expression of someone stealing his armor.

"Tony."

Captain America frowned slightly, and stood in front of Gerun without authorization: "I'm glad you're here. Return to the team?"

"I'm very upset," said the short, rich and handsome man in a suit and tie, "and I didn't come back to the team, cap, I, as a poor lunatic and megalomaniac, was going to come here before I was sent to a mental hospital." Go to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Yes, I'm here to visit a saint."

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