Marvel World Runaway

"Father...what do you think?" After returning to the apartment, Debbie sat on the sofa and asked Father Anderson beside him very tangled.

"Your Highness, I am not Yuan Fang..." Father Anderson's sense of humor. . . .Debbie was speechless.

Debbie raised his head and rolled his eyes at Father Anderson. From the looks of it, memories cannot be shared casually. A good old man has become so out of tune.

"Actually, Your Highness, as my lord's agent in the mortal world, I think you should be more direct. You don't need to wait for them to release the water, and just send someone to rescue your father." Father Anderson seemed to agree. Sensing Debbie's worry, he said with certainty.

"Rescue him directly?" Debbie frowned when he heard Father Anderson's words.

I thought to myself, it seems that I am indeed a little too obsessed with the plot, my father has become more responsible because of the setbacks of life and death, but it does not necessarily have to wait to be rescued.

As long as he has this experience and the idea of ​​the steel suit, that's enough. It's really unreasonable to let his father suffer all the time, just to not affect the plot.

"Then it's okay to leave this matter to you." Debbie said to Father Anderson after thinking for a while and confirming his thoughts.

"Your will is my direction. No matter what kind of mission, even if it is to destroy the world, I will not hesitate." Father Anderson bowed to Debbie and said respectfully. .

Debbie nodded to Father Anderson, didn't continue, just sat quietly.

If I say that I am too obsessed with the so-called plot sequence, then did the fight with the green fat before also affect the plot?In other words, since the first time I showed my inhuman ability in front of others, I have already affected the plot?

Fury will propose the Avengers plan like himself, which is obviously already a variable, so. . .That being the case. .It's better to simply let go and toss as you like.

All of a sudden, Debbie felt that her heart was relaxed a lot, without so many constraints of so-called plots, without those fears of affecting future plots, and without those worries about being regarded as aliens.

"In this case, let this world evolve according to my ideas." Debbie's eyes flashed, and his whole person's aura instantly changed. He was more confident and wiser than before, as if in an instant. , Debbie has been detached.

Father Anderson on the side, looking at Debbie, had a big mouth, and his grin was even more exaggerated.

A person with great ambitions is the one who makes others think it is worth following. Even if what he wants may be to destroy the world, there will be many followers.

"Go. Anderson, just deal with those terrorists directly, so that my father won't have to worry about it." Debbie told Father Anderson.

Immediately, Father Anderson bowed slightly to Debbie, opened the mind link, and let Phyllis teleport himself to the mountain where Tony Stark was imprisoned.

In the barren mountainous area, a priest wearing a white priest's robe walked alone in this barren area, looking very abrupt and weird.

"My lord's servants, assemble." Father Anderson opened the soul link and tried to connect with those iron bloods.

Although Iron Blood is just a subordinate race brought by Debbie from another world, they can also do mind link and so on, but they are relatively passive and can only be contacted, but cannot actively use mind link.

However, Iron Blood has quite good communication technology, and it only needs to use a personal terminal to make remote contact, which is not bad.

Of course, some people will ask, Nima, wouldn't it be over if Debbie sent a mobile phone to one of his subordinates?It's not that Debby didn't send them a message, it's just that the soul link is more convenient, no need to dial.

And it's more hidden. Just imagine, if you are in a place where electromagnetic signals can be detected, the phone is definitely not as good as the soul link, which is a contact method that no one can find.

Following Father Anderson's contact, after a while, after a slight breath fluctuation, Father Anderson felt the breath of a few more creatures around him.

After a burst of electrical sound, three Predators appeared in front of Father Anderson.

Looking at these tall and strong predators, Father Anderson nodded in satisfaction, "Take me to the place where His Highness's father is being held."

Hearing Father Anderson's words, the leader of the Sangvis nodded, yelled at the [-] Predators behind him, and then pointed to the col not far away.

"It's not very far... Then there's no need to teleport, that feeling always reminds me of the first time I've been on a plane." Father Anderson glanced in the direction pointed by the Predator, narrowed his eyes, and felt Not too far away, he opened his mouth and said to himself.

But what he said to himself was in Iron Blood's ears, that was an order, and the three Predator soldiers walked behind Father Anderson silently.

In this way, Father Anderson led the three Predator all the way as if wandering around the courtyard, and set off towards the destination.

It took a total of half an hour before and after, and Father Anderson led the three Predators to the edge of the mountain depression.

Taking a look at the environment in the mountain depression, some camouflage nets for concealment cover a lot of things, but these are not considered at all to Father Anderson.

Originally, Father Anderson's strength, speaking of it, is not too strong in this world, but as an existence of the same level as Sebastian, even if Father Anderson was inherently weak, after Debbie's strength increased, Father Anderson If there is a fight with Sebastian sauce, it's really hard to say who will win.

"How many people are there?" Anderson asked casually, looking back at the Predator.

Hearing what Father Anderson said, the leading Predator raised his arm, opened his personal terminal, and after a few pokes, a three-dimensional image appeared in front of Father Anderson.

There are small red dots moving back and forth in the well-arranged caves. Father Anderson looked at the three-dimensional image and counted them carefully. There were probably more than 30 people, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Leave the periphery to you, is it okay?" Father Anderson asked seriously after nodding to the Predator.

This was the first task that Debbie gave him. If he didn't do well, let alone what would happen to Debbie, even Anderson himself would not forgive him.

As a qualified paranoid, Father Anderson's obsession can be described as one of the heaviest anime characters Debbie has ever known.

Hearing that, the Iron Blood nodded to Father Anderson, then turned to look at his two companions, and let out a soft growl.

Under the gaze of Father Anderson, the three Predator directly turned on their invisibility.

"Very good servant." Anderson nodded in satisfaction, grinned, tightened the Bible in his hand, and walked slowly towards the base not far away.

At this time, in this terrorist base, Tony is still working hard to manufacture his own equipment. The experience of the past few days is an experience that he will never forget in his life.

And the job in his hands was also the only hope in his heart.

Although he also knew that his son might have some solutions, he didn't have much hope. After all, it was quite biased here, especially after he had confirmed it with his current companion, Dr. Johnson.

"Johnson, if we get out alive, are you interested in working for me?" Tony said to the black man beside him while doing the work in his hand.

In fact, Debbie has been struggling with Tony's companion for a long time. When watching the movie, it should be a lean middle-aged white man. .How come here, turned into a black man.

Not to mention the somewhat unexpected skin color issue, the black man whom Tony called Johnson smiled slightly and said jokingly, "If you can give me a satisfactory salary, I think it is still possible."

"Of course...I'm Tony Stark, don't you know, I'm so poor that I only have money~~~~" Tony smiled when he heard Johnson's words, and said confidently.

"By the way... If I can go back alive, I think it is necessary to meet your very special son~~" Johnson suddenly thought of something, and said happily to Tony.

"I don't know if he will be very sad now...Johnson, has your child ever complained about you?" Tony said with a sigh when he heard Johnson mentioning his son.

To be honest, during this period of time, the two people Tony was most worried about were Pepo and Debbie. They had only been together for a few days, yet they would encounter such a thing, even though Debbie had been acting very Mature, but Tony still thinks he's just a kid.

Knowing that his father might die, even an adult would feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly there was a strong explosion, pulling Tony back to reality, Tony frowned, and the things in his hand couldn't help shaking, he turned to Johnson and asked, "What do you think is going to happen?"

"Maybe someone came to rescue us?" Johnson said optimistically, and glanced in the direction of the iron gate.

"Save us? Hope...but now, I think we'd better finish the work at hand first. I don't like to pin our hopes on those illusory things." Tony curled his lips. To be honest, It had been almost two weeks, and he felt that it was unlikely that someone would come to rescue him at this time.