Overlords in the Marvel Universe

cold, shaking...

There seemed to be regular knocking sounds in my ears, and the clear and crisp sounds constantly stimulated Natasha Stark's nerves, pulling her out of her lethargy.

An indistinct murmur came out of her mouth, and the world in her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred filters. Natasha barely opened her eyes, but she felt that it was difficult to breathe. It seemed that a mouthful of thick phlegm was stuck in her throat, and she gasped for a few moments. He took a deep breath, coughed a few times, and then slowly got up.

Natasha felt that her consciousness was still a little dazed. She looked down at her right hand, with a needle inserted into the back of her hand and a bottle of drip hanging upside down at the end.

Natasha pulled out the needle without any hesitation.

"Where is this? A cave?" Natasha looked around, her vision in the cave was a bit dim, but there were actually lights hanging on the surrounding rock walls, and there was a person not far away who turned her back to her, and was busy doing something with her head down.

"Hey! Can you speak English?" Natasha shouted at the back.

"Who called me?" The man who was working straightened up and turned his head blankly.

Natasha waved her hand, trying to get the man's attention.

"Are you awake? Please wait a moment." The man tidied up briefly, picked up a medical kit with a red cross printed on it from the side, and ran to Natasha's side in a hurry.

"Hello ma'am, my name is Sean, Sean Toub, and I'm a doctor." Sean (Jie Li) introduced himself in front of Natasha, "When they brought you back, you were full Your face is covered in blood, I performed emergency surgery on you, you know? You have been in a coma for a day, and the bottle contains the prepared saline solution, how did you pull it out?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm a little confused now, let me stroke it, okay?" Natasha raised her hands and made an x ​​in front of Sean, and she asked after a while, "Where is this? I remember I was hit by a missile, what the hell..."

Before Sean could explain, the door of the room opened suddenly, and seven or eight figures with their faces masked and holding rifles walked in. The one with a fat beard was the first one.

Obviously, judging from his stature, this guy should be the leader of this group.

"Wow, welcome to the Ten Rings Gang, Miss Stark." The bearded man made a courtesy that he thought was a gentleman, "My name is Harmo, and I am the person in charge here."

"I can see that the name fits your temperament very well."

"Thank you." The bearded man named Hamo obviously didn't recognize Natasha's eccentricity.

"You guys blew up my car with missiles?" Natasha asked, frowning. "If this is your welcome ceremony, I think I can only give you a bad review."

"I'm sorry for our recklessness, which surprised you, Miss Stark." Hamo smiled apologetically, "But please forgive me, if the Ten Rings want to invite you as a guest, I'm afraid they can only use This way."

"It's really a heavyweight 'invitation letter'. What do you want for kidnapping me? Money? Or a gun?"

Stark Industries is one of the largest arms dealers in the world. Natasha could guess the purpose of kidnapping herself by these terrorists who called themselves the Ten Rings Gang even with her eyes closed.

"It's a pleasure to talk to smart people." Hamo walked in front of Natasha, "We have seen the latest weapon demonstration of Stark Industries, and we are very interested in the missile called Jericho."

"How do you say that? The best weapon only needs to be fired once, and the bad guys will be scared to hide in the cave and dare not come out."

"Jellicoe hasn't been put into production yet, and the order from the Ministry of Defense has been scheduled until next year. Stark Industries only made three prototypes." Natasha explained, "I'm sorry, I don't have stock here."

"Of course, we also know this." Hamo suddenly moved his face closer to Natasha, his expression looked like a smiling tiger, "So we are going to ask you to do it yourself and help us build the Jericho missile."

"What?" Natasha blinked in confusion.

"This laboratory has all the experimental equipment and materials you need, and we will give you three weeks." Harmo's tone suddenly changed, "If you can't make the missile after three weeks, I will give you three weeks." Strip you naked and throw you into the pigsty."

After a moment of silence, Natasha gritted her teeth and nodded, "No problem."

"Very good." Hamo nodded with satisfaction, "Doctor Xiao En, you must always ensure Miss Natasha's health, understand?"

"Yes sir." Sean nodded nervously in promise.

"Don't be nervous, doctor." Patted Sean on the shoulder, then turned to Natasha and said, "Sean is a very good doctor, he saved your life, Miss Natasha."

"If I don't see the missile after three weeks, then Dr. Xiao En will lose his value. The Ten Rings has no shortage of excellent doctors."

Seeing that Natasha didn't pay attention to him, Ha Mo, who felt bored, waved his hand and left the laboratory with his men.

"Hey, are you okay?" Sean was the first to break the silence, "Oh, by the way, you haven't eaten for a day, I asked them to bring in some liquid food..."

"Fuck!" Natasha cursed angrily directly, "Are these guys all idiots full of shit [beep—]?"

"Hush! Shh!" Sean immediately covered Natasha's mouth, while pointing to the rock wall above them. .

Natasha looked in the direction of Sean's finger, and there was a surveillance camera hidden in the crevice of the rock wall.

"So what if they can see it, these grandchildren!" Natasha's body is still very weak, so she can only enjoy her mouth.

"Yelling will also consume energy, I suggest you rest for a while." Sean calmly gave his own suggestion, "You are a talented and beautiful scientist Natasha Stark. What's so difficult?"

"We can leave at that time. Hamo promised me that as long as you finish the missile, I can leave here and go home."

"Do you know Edison?" Natasha suddenly asked Sean back at this moment.

"The King of Invention, I read his stories when I was a child." Sean said almost subconsciously. He didn't understand why Natasha suddenly mentioned Edison?

Natasha snapped her fingers and said, "Edison has more than [-] patents for inventions, but most of them were not invented by him. For example, the electric light is not so much an invention as an improvement."

"Edison was a capitalist, a tyrant, he was a very successful businessman, and a businessman is very, very good at packaging himself."

When speaking of the word "very", Natasha deliberately emphasized her tone.

"And I'm like Edison."

Natasha said quietly, "I used to think I was Tesla, but then I discovered that I am Edison."

"Be careful, Miss Natasha." Sean signaled Natasha to be quiet, "Severe mood swings will make your body weaker."

"Don't you understand, Sean?" Natasha turned her back to the monitor and whispered in an apologetic tone, "I'm a liar, I can't make a Jericho missile."

"The people who have the ability to build missiles are those in the weapon research and development department. I paid them to hire them, not to let them eat for nothing."

"I could die here."

"Are you going to give up?" Sean and Natasha sat down facing each other, looking at the silent blonde woman.

"What else? There's no hope here."

Natasha was in a very bad mood at this time, both fearing the countdown to death and apologizing to Sean. According to the threat of the Ten Rings gang before they left, if she couldn't make the missile, Sean might have to be buried with her .

If it wasn't for the monitoring, Natasha would have dragged Xiao En to have sex with her directly, and it would be regarded as the madness before she died, and it could be regarded as repaying the grace of saving her life.

"Listen, listen to me." Sean said to Natasha in a firm tone, "We still have hope, and hope of escape, Miss Natasha."

"Don't tell me you know magic..." Natasha muttered listlessly.

"I'm actually a magician." Before Sean finished the first half of his sentence, he looked at Natasha with a strange expression, "How did you guess that?"

"Could it be possible for me to pray to God?" Natasha looked at Sean dumbfounded, "Seriously Sean, if you are a magician, then I really wouldn't be surprised at all."

"It's a magician." Sean corrected with a serious face.

"Okay, Mr. Shawn the Magician." Natasha also said seriously, "If you are really Gandalf in Lord of the Rings, why are you here? Imprisoned by a group of primitive people who can only hold fire sticks?"

"The Ten Rings Gang is the most powerful terrorist organization in Afghanistan. They have no morals, even women and children." Sean showed Natasha his injured hands, "Magicians need their hands to perform magic. , but my hand was injured while protecting civilians."

"So you just didn't say anything." Natasha pouted, "Do you need my help to heal your hand?"

"You misunderstood me. I said hope is not me." Sean shook his head, then pointed to Natasha and said, "I said hope is you."

"Me?" Natasha asked suspiciously.

"From the first moment I saw you, I could tell that your bones were amazing. You were a magic genius like no other in a million. Your talent was even comparable to that of the legendary supreme mage."

"what?"

Natasha felt that her savior might have been stimulated by something. Why did such a handsome person suddenly become stupid?

But then, Natasha saw an incredible scene, she opened her mouth wide in shock, and uttered that classic exclamation.

"Wardfa?"