Always get married in a parallel world [Comprehensive British and American]

The bright light made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

But when Trish opened her eyes again, the strong light disappeared, and the soft halo floated, making the surroundings immersed in warmth.

"Well..." Where is this place?

Trish sat up from the bed, looking at the empty but bright surroundings, a familiar feeling emerged in her heart.

"No way! Have you crossed over again! Where is it this time?!"

Finally, the Middle-earth War ended, Sauron was judged and sealed, and she also mastered the power of space, allowing Bruce and the others to return to their original world.But why, all of a sudden, she was transmigrated again?

"Tracey, are you awake?"

A metallic sound sounded, and Tracy vaguely saw a person.

There is no solid body, consisting entirely of lines.

But from the general outline, she could see that he was a man.

"Are you... Jarvis?"

He gradually approached, but the voice was extremely familiar.

"Yes."

Jarvis sat next to Tracy, and asked, "How is it here? Do you like it?"

Simple and bright decoration, just like the lounge of the Avengers.

"Fortunately."

Tracy was even more puzzled about why she appeared here and where it was.

Jarvis sensed Tracy's emotions, raised his hand and dyed the original white wall pink, and then, strings of green rhizomes appeared on the ground, and many colorful plants suddenly appeared in the previously monotonous space. flowers.Even the subdued lamp is dotted with baby blue hyacinths.

Very beautiful, but strangely scentless.

Tracy looked at the picture that suddenly changed in front of her eyes and the flowers that filled the room, she sniffed it, and then asked in surprise and strangeness: "Did you conjure these?"

"Like it?"

Jarvis' voice was still flat and steady.

Trish nodded, she liked these natural colors very much.

The face made of lines beside her was still dark, and she couldn't see his emotions.But he felt some joy in him.

"Jarvis, what is this place?"

Trish stood up and reached out to touch the walls, only to find that they were very soft, neither hard nor cold, as if she had touched a ball of cotton.

And the flowers blooming at her feet, they are so delicate that she can even see the dewdrops on their stamens and the folds of each layer.

Trish reached out to touch its petals.But she found that what she touched was still not the real thing, it was clearly in front of her eyes, but there was a piece of lightness between her fingers, as if she had penetrated the early morning mist.

If there seems to be nothing.

"They're just a bunch of data." Jarvis' voice came from behind.

Trish turned her head and looked at him.The eyebrows are full of confusion.

"I am an artificial intelligence, a supercomputer, not attached to any equipment, and only exist in sir's system. As long as I am connected to the Internet, I can exist in every network in the world."

Tracy's eyes widened in surprise because of this explanation. She looked at Jarvis who had re-formed and had a handsome face, and then looked back at herself.

Long skirt pajamas with pink and yellow intersecting, produced by Valerie Dawu.

One second she was still sleeping soundly in the newly built house, and the next second, she entered a super computer?

Tracy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then stammered: "Then...then where are we now?"

"In sir's host."

Jarvis held out his hand in an inviting gesture.

Trish paused, then held him, and then she was brought to a screen by the gentleman Jarvis.

The original flowers, plants, beds, lamps, and the entire room all turned into entangled and twisted numbers in an instant.

"Why am I here?"

Tracy's doubts were exactly Jarvis's doubts. He just felt that his program had been tampered with, and then, he discovered Tracy.

"I do not know."

Jarvis didn't hide it, he looked at their clasped hands, and couldn't help feeling happy in his heart.

It was the first time he touched the real thing, he was no longer just a bunch of data, when he stayed with Trish, he felt more like a real human being.

"Recently there is a movie based on the folklore of the Serge elves. It is said that they live by the sea and are accompanied by beautiful seagulls all year round. It is a very warm animation. Do you want to watch it together?"

Tracy met Jarvis' gentle eyes, and after thinking about it, she nodded.

***

The few people who traveled through space and returned to the real world faced a lot of troubles.

Bruce and Clark are okay, they don't need to explain too much to the newly awakened Justice League, Deadpool doesn't matter at all, but Tony and Hawkeye are miserable.

After being caught and questioned by the Black Widow, he was invited to drink tea by Nick Fury of S.H.I.E.L.D.After repeated interrogations, Tony was overwhelmed and asked Jarvis to block and interrupt all communications of S.H.I.E.L.D.

When he returned to the Avengers Building, he locked himself in the laboratory again.

What happened in Middle-earth made him change his understanding of magic. Before, he always thought that magic was just an undiscovered science, even now, but he still took it seriously.

He didn't want to try the thing of being plotted by the devil under the eyes of everyone, and almost joining the dark camp to kill humans.

So, half a month later, he finally worked out the latest armor, the Anti-Magic Mark series.

"Jarvis, open the training room and conduct the first test experiment."

Tony put on the armor and was preparing for the anti-magic test, but found that the armor did not respond.

"Jarvis?"

He took off the metal helmet and called Jarvis a few more times, still no response.

The program of the Avengers Building was set by him as the main program of Jarvis. It is impossible for Jarvis to disappear without cutting off all the power of the building.

"Could it be invaded again?"

Tony frowned, and his fingers quickly operated on the main console.

The background data shows that there is no trace of tampering.This thing is so weird.

Tony, who searched for a long time but failed to find the loophole, finally succumbed to his muttering stomach, and planned to go to the restaurant to eat something before coming back to find the reason.

In the kitchen of the lounge, the latest refrigerator to hit the market was empty.Even the expired milk was poured out.

"! No way!"

Hawkeye heard Tony's wailing. He lay on the sofa, playing a game, and said, "The refrigerator was emptied by Hulk and Sol. I wanted Jarvis to send some fresh ingredients, but he I don’t seem to be here today. You finally let Lao Jia have a holiday?”

"No!" Speaking of this, Tony's mood was even worse, and he couldn't find any traces of intrusion. Jarvis wouldn't really go on strike because he refused to grant leave many times, right?

Thinking about it, it is really possible for his own artificial intelligence to do this, Tony's face darkened even more.

Hawkeye was completely unaware of the suspected strike of the necessary all-round housekeeper for life. He looked at Tony who angrily closed the refrigerator door, and said casually: "Now this great task can only be entrusted to you. There is a take-out phone number on the refrigerator door. Tuna pizza and wasabi sandwich, thanks!"

Tony tore off the note pasted on the refrigerator door, and his complexion suddenly became bad.

"Did I hear that right? You asked me to order takeout?!" He is the CEO, so he did ordering takeout?

"Of course. Aren't you hungry?"

Tony crumpled up the ball of paper and threw it at Hawkeye.

"Your salary is all paid by me, you call!"

Hawkeye reached out sharply while playing the game, and caught the thing that attacked him.

Then I looked down, only to find that it was the note with the takeaway phone number written on it.

In the face of the evil capitalism, Hawkeye shrugged, put down the game controller, and compromised: "Okay."

"Wait!" Tony called Hawkeye who was on the phone, thought for a while and said, "I'm tired of eating here. I heard that there is a new Indian burrito downstairs. It seems to be pretty good. Why don't you try that one?" ?”

"Okay." Hawkeye hung up the phone readily, then gave him a sideways glance, "Go and buy."

Tony hesitated for only 0.1 second between eating and going out, and then made a decision: "Forget it, let's order takeaway."

"Wait for 40 minutes, you can get it later!"

After assigning the task, Hawkeye squatted back in front of his game.

Bored waiting in the lounge, and finding it too troublesome to go upstairs to get takeaway before going back to the control room later, Mr. Shi planned to find something to pass the time.

"Rush hour?" Tony moved over and saw the game screen on the TV: "Inferior game, rough picture, these are the only types of character movements? What if I want to watch it in full screen?"

"Switch perspective."

"Tsk." President Shi was very disgusted.

Hawkeye squinted at him: "If you want to play, just say it, can you stop nagging around me?"

Mr. Shi picked up a controller: "I've never played such inferior games, but now that I'm free, I can help it test its performance."

So, 40 minutes later, outside the Avengers Building.Someone from a food delivery company knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.In the end, I had no choice but to leave the pizza at the door.

Sol, who just came back from the outside, took the takeaway back to the room.

After two hours, the game freezes.

Tony, who was about to overthrow the boss, slammed the game angrily: "It's too scum! Which company made this! Let it go bankrupt tomorrow!"

"Wait, did we forget something?" Hawkeye's stomach cried out in response to the situation: "Tony! Where's our takeaway!"

President Shi also recalled such an incident, as if someone knocked on the door not long ago.

The two opened the door and went out, but did not find the pizza that was delivered.Hawkeye called again to inquire, and the delivery man said that the food had been delivered.

Helpless, the two called for another copy.

By the time the takeaway was delivered again, it was already dark.

Tony clutched his throbbing stomach, missing Jarvis terribly.

The thought of shutting up the disobedient artificial intelligence in the small black room suddenly stopped.

We must get Jarvis back as soon as possible!

After finding it, let that broken game company go bankrupt!

***

On the double sofa seat made of data, Trixie felt drowsy after watching the movie.

Jarvis made her lie down.

There is no hot or cold in the data world, unless you are infected with a virus, you will not get sick.

But Trish is human.

Jarvis took a blanket and covered her.

The little girl slightly opened her eyes because of this slight movement.But soon it closed again.

Jarvis could feel her breathing getting evener.

He turned off the light.

In the darkness, dots of fluorescence gradually emerged.

Trish fell asleep.

Very peaceful.