Marvel World Runaway

Today's meeting, Fury did not arrange any S.H.I.E.L.D. base or any official location, but arranged for a small cafe near the apartment where Debbie lived before.

Sitting in the cafe, sitting face to face with the black one-eyed dragon, Debbie is wearing a white priest outfit similar to the priestly uncle in the poisonous milk powder who played with before, a pair of immaculate white cloak, printed on the back. With a strange eye.

His red and white earphones were still on his head. To be honest, looking at the weird eyes of the guests around him, he knew how disharmonious it was to come to such a place in such a suit.

However, Debbie, who was the person involved, didn't realize it. He looked at himself leisurely, drinking the coffee in his cup slowly, and didn't even look straight at Fury, who was sitting opposite him.

After being silent for a long time, finally, Fury couldn't take it anymore. Not to mention that there were other people around, just Debbie's appearance of not knowing what he was thinking was enough to make him entangled.

"Debby. Don't mind if I call you that." Fury let out a long breath and asked Debbie.

Debbie raised her head slightly, her brows raised slightly with contemptuous eyes, which made Fury feel very uncomfortable.

"We don't know each other that well. It's better to call me Mr. Stark. If my father is present, I allow you to call me Little Stark." Debbie put down the cup in his hand and said very elegantly.

But obviously, this kind of superior tone and gesture made Fury feel uncomfortable. You must know that, as the boss of a department with authority, he usually showed such gestures to others.

Today, he actually let a little brat put face on himself, how could this long-standing chief bureau chief bear it.

"Okay, Mr. Stark, I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. I invite you to come and talk this time. There are two main points. First, is the spaceship in Mars orbit yours?" Fury was very excited. Reluctantly suppressing the anger in his heart, he tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

Debbie pouted, not paying any attention to Fury on the opposite side, whose expression was uglier than crying, and said very bluntly, "Look at your virtue, quickly replace it for me."

Well, as soon as Debbie finished speaking, Fury on the opposite side suddenly felt that his chest was about to explode, and he kept reminding himself to calm down in his heart. The other side was just a kid, don't talk to him General knowledge.

As for Debbie, although he lowered his head and drank his endless cup of coffee, he still observed Fury's appearance with his peripheral vision.

Speaking of which, today, Debbie decided to meet with Fury, mainly because he wanted to see the attitude of SHIELD towards him. If these guys dare to threaten him, or use some kind of national righteousness to coerce him, then he will definitely not Give S.H.I.E.L.D. a good face.

Of course, in S.H.I.E.L.D., there are still many people that Debbie admires, such as Coulson, calm, humorous, and able to respond quickly and correctly when encountering problems, and to a certain extent, he is also considered A pure man who is not afraid of life and death.

There is also Maria, although there are not many scenes in the movie, but I have to say that she is also a beauty, and her organizational skills are very good, and she has very strong intelligence analysis capabilities.

As for some of the characters in Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Debbie doesn’t know where to find them now. Skye is also pretty good if possible. Of course, Debbie is not the kind of guy who meets one and loves another, but beautiful women, More functions are actually for viewing.

Not to mention Debbie's idea of ​​jumping to the girl's side in an instant, here, Fury looked at Debbie with a gloomy face and didn't disagree. After all, Debbie's words just now are really a bit embarrassing. . .

"Don't look at me like that, Director Ferry, I actually want to eat some dessert, but your expression makes me lose my appetite." Debbie finally finished the cup of coffee that he had been drinking for a long time, put down the cup, He said with a helpless expression.

It seemed that he had really encountered something very uncomfortable, but Fury, who was opposite, obviously had that expression. . . .

But Debbie also knew that pure verbal stimulation might not have much effect on this battle-tested one-eyed dragon, regardless of how bad his face is now.

Debbie is very clear, as long as I tell him now, oh, that spaceship is mine, do you want to visit it?Debbie believed that Fury's face would be smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Mr. Stark, I think you may not understand what kind of identity I am talking to you." Fury frowned, looking at Debbie very seriously and said.

Debbie looked at Fury, frowned, smiled slightly, and said disdainfully, "Identity? A civilization that can't even go out of the Milky Way, oh no, even the star galaxy, in front of me, mentioning identity? You know you What does this sentence mean?"

After hearing Debbie's words, Fury's heart suddenly sank. It is obvious that Debbie is not on the earth after disappearing in the past few years. Perhaps he has already had contact with that race called Protoss, or maybe he has already Awakened something like inheritance?

No matter what the situation is, Fury knows that his goal today does not seem to be so simple to achieve.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, as a civilization that can't even get out of stars and galaxies, I don't know what's wrong with what I just said." Fury tried hard to calm his thoughts, and instantly became polite a lot.

Seeing Fury's performance, Debbie shrugged casually, and said, "Identity, this kind of thing may be just a proof, but when two completely unequal civilizations communicate, low-level civilizations must not be in front of high-level civilizations." Expressing his so-called identity problem, this will only lead to destruction, and there will be no war, just pure destruction."

In order to make it easier to act here in the future, Debbie has already started bragging without integrity. Anyway, he knows that in most of the world, the so-called advanced civilizations are very vague, so he is not afraid of what advanced civilizations Fury and the others will find. traces of civilization.

The more exaggerated the nonsense, the easier it is for people to believe it. Regardless of whether Frey believes it or not, he will definitely ask a group of intelligence analysts to analyze the possibility of his words when he returns home.

But obviously, for a group of earthlings, it’s probably okay if you ask him to write a science fiction novel. You can expect him to guess what is going on with advanced civilizations from Debbie’s words?joke. . .

"Okay. Mr. Stark, after all, you also have the blood of the people on Earth, don't you? If possible, I hope you can cooperate with us. After all, you still live here, you still have family and friends, don't you?" "Fury nodded slightly, as if he understood Debbie's words, but the next words made Debbie feel a little funny.

I have friends and family members here, but that doesn't mean you can threaten us with these reasons.

"Well, Director Ferry, it's not difficult to destroy the earth. I can send everyone on the earth to Mars, and then give you a show. If you think you have something that can threaten me, then you can do it as soon as possible." You can try it, there will be different parallel worlds in each world, as the heir of a super civilization, it is not too much to destroy one or two worlds." Debbie narrowed his eyes and said to Fury dangerously, Although most of what he said cannot be done, it can be simplified.

For example, find a parallel world of Marvel, send all your friends and family members there, and replace the guys in that world.

As for destroying the world. . .Hehe, this is just pure bragging, and Debbie himself doesn't believe it, but obviously, although Fury doesn't quite believe it, he has to consider the possibility of what Debbie said.

If such a thing can really be done, Fury doesn't mind, it's completely indulgent, and he will never come in contact with this super dangerous guy again.

Even if it was true, he had to try his best to ensure that no other forces on the earth would disturb this extremely dangerous existence.

"Mr. Stark, I think the time for joking is over here. Actually, I have a new plan. If you have an idea, you can consider it." Fury curled his lips, but he didn't dare to say anything, oh Well, try it, or something, if the earth is really destroyed by then, he may not even have the heart to take responsibility.

After finishing speaking, Fury escaped and handed a USB flash drive to Debbie, which was only part of the Avengers plan. In itself, Fury was more confident in persuading Debbie, but now, he felt that Debbie would not participate in this plan. , can only resign to fate.

After all, no matter what kind of person, there will always be weaknesses, but if Debbie's weaknesses are as he said, it will be too easy to transfer.

"Can you talk about it in general?" Debbie took the USB flash drive that Fury had arrived at, shook it at Fury, and said with a very casual expression.

"It's an earth defense plan, mainly to form a special team with special people to defend against some existences that conventional weapons can't fight." Fury said with a curl of his lips.

When Debbie heard it, isn't this the Avengers plan, but Fury got this thing out now?There is no such thing as Ant-Man in this world. The Avengers members in this world can only be counted as two. .Green Fat and Captain America.

And one didn't wake up, the other was disobedient, and my father was about to die, but it seemed good if he joined by himself. It should be fun to pull Peter and Brian over by then.

But looking at Fury's expression, Debbie felt that this Avenger might be a little different from what he thought before.

If there is only one American team as a candidate, and Fury proposes this plan, then there is no need to say much about the importance of talents, but looking at his expression, it is obvious that Fury doesn't seem to have any hope for himself. . .