"who is she?"

Clint communicated in a low voice, plus sign language gestures that anyone could read.

"I don't know, Lindell has made a lot of strange friends in the past few years, and I can't always know all of them."

Tony said.

Gu Yi didn't care about these majestic whispers. She smiled calmly and looked into Lindell's eyes: "This is a crisis caused by human beings, and it should be saved by human beings."

"—So, you want to take action to stop Rungominiad? Vissandi's secret method may indeed be able to send you to the border of the world, but if you want to get close to Rungominiad, even the Supreme Mage is very difficult." It's hard to bear the oppression of this kind of magic power...and the most important thing is that your magic power system is completely different."

Lindell looked at the other party suspiciously, and guessed slowly, after all, Gu Yi had said a long time ago that the supreme mage was about to be replaced. She is the Supreme Mage of Destiny, and there shouldn't be any major mistakes in taking over her job.

But the biggest problem with this is that the different sources of power itself.

It may not be so well known, but the source of the ancient master's inheritance is Weishandi, which is connected to the mana projected from a higher-dimensional space, and Lungominiad can be said to be connected to this star. The power of the planet itself is connected with the magic power of Fairy Township. There is not much difference in the use of the two, but it is like oil and water do not mix, and it is difficult to achieve more detailed interference with each other.

"That's right, so what we can do is also very limited—it's just that we can send human beings with a substantial form intact to the anchor of the mist (rhongomyniad) that locks the stars."

Gu Yi said.

The environment there is very harsh, the laws of physics are different from the human world, and even the concept of "physics" itself is subversively different, but as long as you use things like inherent enchantments to do short-term overwriting, you can make a difference in the human world. In the extremely harsh natural environment for human beings, a small space is narrow enough for people to live.

"The specific theory is like deep-sea diving. Even if the surrounding water pressure can directly compress human beings into biscuit-thin sheets, if the performance of the submarine is sufficient, it can still enter the area above [-] meters underwater."

Ancient One's metaphor is very modern: "The same is true on the level of magic power. As long as one can make a magic dress that can compete with the surrounding environment of Rungomignard, it can send humans there for a short time."

Although he didn't have any understanding of occultism, Tony Stark, as a human being with the best brain, quickly got the meaning of the ancient one.

"It's like working in the deep sea, "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea", um..."

He stroked his beard: "Can I provide any cabin equipment for the Nautilus?"

What Lindell cares about is another thing: "The inherent enchantment of the world expansion? If I remember correctly, it should be..."

"—That's right, you did have experience in using this kind of Noble Phantasm."

Gu Yi first affirmed Lindell's statement: "The small world surrounded by the sky (achillesco□□os), when you were in Vietnam, you have already successfully activated such a pseudo-treasure to overwrite Hydra's base at that time .”

But after all, it is just an imitation made by the cooperation of mages. It is a one-time prop that will be damaged after use. It is really a bit difficult to use such a thing to resist the "water pressure" around Rungomignard. Too reluctant.

The second sentence of the supreme mage was to answer Stark: "You don't need to do anything extra in this field, in fact, your father has already prepared the foundation suitable for modification-after all, when there is a fixed In the case of a good shape and a good material, it is much easier to repair something new on this basis than to build a replica of the divine armor from scratch."

Steve came to his senses: "This means..."

"Just like what you think, it is vibranium, Mr. Rogers. As a metal that can absorb the kinetic energy of matter, it is also a kind of special meteorite. It itself is a magic material that can be improved. Mr. Howard chose It is made into the form of a shield using human technical means, and the mysterious side can also be based on magic means to give it more additional characteristics."

Gu Yi paused: "Of course, due to time constraints... After all, it is to resist the power of Rungomignard, this kind of protection can only be made into a one-time use form."

Steve handed over the shield that he seldom left without hesitation: "Please."

"As for Mr. Stark, I think what you need to be wary of should probably be the system that is floating in low-earth orbit. If it is the human soul that has been quantized after decades of calculations, it is indeed possible to accumulate energy. Shake the power of Rungomignard."

The soul, the driving force accumulated over the years and countless wars, the computing power provided by the supercomputer accumulated over the years, and decades of daily work—probably these are the things that turned the originally indestructible Holy Lance The formula range pried open a small crack.The gate of Fairy Township that was opened briefly during World War II was not meaningless, and the soldiers and civilians who died in the Vietnam War and even the Iran-Iraq War that followed were also part of this plan. Human power was abnormally gathered, and finally Knocked on the door that was not supposed to be touched by people.

This planet is a human planet, and this world has already been controlled by human beings. Destruction and reconstruction, continuation or apoptosis are all determined by human beings themselves-even more ironically, even the activation of this The keys to every disaster are constructed and driven by overwhelming human souls.

"—Zola Algorithm."

Tony said, "Okay, I'll leave it to me to defeat that thing."

He raised his voice and asked, "No problem?"

[Of course, always at your service, sir.]

The ubiquitous artificial intelligence in the room responded.

If the two weeks were to be used for the production of magic costumes, the time limit would be very tight—even with the help of the number one mage in the Nine Realms.

Loki Odinson himself protested against this: the first mage of the Nine Realms is not an alchemist, and this kind of thing should be done by the dwarf craftsman in Svartalfheim.

It is said that Thor's Mjolnir was forged by the craftsmen here. They have the oldest forging technique for divine weapons, and they have created a series of weapons including the eternal gun Gungnir. In the current emergency situation, it is obviously impossible to let these craftsmen do it for them. They can only improvise and try to assemble usable materials.

Fortunately, the material and the mage's mind, they have both.

Although Loki disliked most human beings, this scope did not include the Supreme Mage on Earth for the time being. This respect for knowledge made him and several disciples of Ancient One barely able to cooperate.Tony plunged into the laboratory, and only Banner was allowed to go in together. The two always discussed things that were "clearly in English but no one else could understand them", with an attitude of completely excluding the surrounding environment. , Even the intake of coffee has increased linearly.

Fury, Clint, and Natasha, the professional agents who originally belonged to S.H.I.E.L.D., began to carry out intensive investigation work. Different from the mysterious aspects, they are conducting carpet searches in their own way, trying to reduce the number of hydra The negative impact caused, and Steve went to his former training camp and blew up a series of computers in operation-it is said that they are also one of Dr. Zola's carriers.

And Lindell, rare, he felt a little anxious.

— Anxiety that I didn't even realize at first.

His task is simple and not so simple. He is mainly responsible for activating this "enhanced" temporary dress, acting as a provider of magic power to replace Steve to expand the inherent barrier, and leading them all the way to Lungominia In the vicinity of Germany, find a way to restart the thirteen seals, and cooperate with Stark to stop the holy gun that was activated by mistake.The specific correction formulas will be engraved on this shield in advance, just like a mobile USB flash drive with a written overlay program, you only need to find the location of the computer and successfully insert it into the USB port.

To put it simply, his work can basically be simplified into two steps, one is to be able to successfully activate the magic dress and continue to provide it with magic power, and the other is to send the shield all the way to the vicinity of Rungomignard , the specific distance should be close to the interference range of magic.

Obviously such a clear and clear order...

After Steve wiped his hair and came out of the shower with a towel hanging on his head, he saw Lindell devouring a mountain of macaroons one by one, and the colorful snacks piled up in front of him in a shocking amount , looks like an overturned dim sum stand in a dessert shop.

This kind of snack is so sweet to him that it makes people's teeth sour, no matter 70 years ago or 70 years later, it is not sensitive. Steve originally wanted to say that eating snacks without restraint is easy to cause tooth decay, but when he thinks that this guy is both There will be no dental caries and no weight gain due to excessive intake of sweets. I really haven't found a suitable reason for dissuasion in my vocabulary.

There is such chaos in New York right now, or all kinds of disorder in the world, that even ordering a takeout seems difficult.A lot of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were thrown out to fight fires, and the X-Men under Charles seemed to be understaffed. Steve often went out to help these days, and when he came back, he was sweating and covered in ashes. , and even look a little embarrassed at times.Even Spider-Man, the good friend of New Yorkers, seems to be a bit exhausted these days. Due to the rising probability of robbery in Queens, he doesn't have the energy to come to the Avengers Building to work frequently—he doesn't even Events can't be cleaned up.

Captain America does not have a shield in his hand for the time being, and his iconic shield was confiscated and remodeled.

"Steve?"

Lindell stopped what he was doing, and took out a handful of macarons from the table: "Do you want to eat?"

The World War II veteran pushed aside these colorful snacks and sat next to Lindell.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

he asked.

"what?"

Lindell didn't react, so Steve looked into the other's eyes again, and repeated: "I mean... I'm the same as you, maybe even a little less sensitive than you, if you don't say it yourself Otherwise, I have no way of knowing if you are in a bad mood."

"I do not know."

Lindell thought for a while and said, "Mr. Parker can predict a little bit of crisis. I obviously don't have this ability, but when I think about taking you to the border of the world, I feel..."

"—I feel like I'm lying on the coastline with high tide, and the moon shines on the beach, waiting for the tide to submerge me little by little."

Steve couldn't understand this strange metaphor at first.

"Do you feel scared? ... It doesn't matter, because of such a dangerous thing, anyone may be a little nervous ..."

"no."

Lindell interrupted him: "That's not the case."

It's just that the flame sword has been replaced by a vibrating gold shield. What they have to do is actually not much different from 70 years ago, and it is because it is too similar to the accident 70 years ago that people can't control it. Feelings of resistance arise.

Goblins can survive in an oxygen-free environment. Oxygen itself is a material used to supply human cells to react and provide energy. The body of the etheric body can directly simplify this process into a magical function. Even if the tide floods the whole body, it will not affect breathing. , but even so, the waves would cover it bit by bit, devouring all the treasures he had spent the whole day picking up on the beach.

"Human languages ​​are too scarce."

Lindell complained: "I can't express what I want to say."

"Shouldn't it be a time of self-criticism about your lack of expressive ability...and you can speak so many languages."

Steve sighed, feeling that even though 70 years had passed, many of this guy's thinking had basically remained the same. He touched a macaron and put it in his mouth, and it was still so sweet that it made your scalp tingle.

They sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, behind them were the continuous flow of vehicles and pedestrians in Manhattan, and the street lights and car lights stretched on the ground, forming a streamline that was more dazzling than the leylines.The sun gradually sank below the horizon, and the first stars began to twinkle in the sky. Steve looked at the guy next to him who was still in thin clothes, got up and found a length of blanket and wrapped it around him.

"I'm not going to lose control of my thermoregulatory system due to changes in the surrounding temperature..."

Lindell struggled subconsciously, but it was obvious that he was tightly wrapped in blankets. Steve was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and said that even if he would not get frostbite, wrapping him warmer when he felt cold would make his mood better. better.

The texture of the blanket is very soft, Stark's assistant helped to arrange it uniformly, and you can feel the soft velvet.Considering the convenience of activities, Lindell wears summer clothes almost all year round when he does not go out. Human fingers touch his elbows, and after wrapping them in a blanket, they touch and leave.

The temperature of the fingertips was slightly higher than his own, which made Lindell belatedly realize that he seemed to have forgotten to set the temperature of his body to a constant temperature of 36 degrees five degrees.

"Ah, that's right."

He sighed: "I feel better...but the reason is so hard to understand."

After finishing speaking, he looked at those azure blue eyes with some surprise: "Are you born to understand this?"

——It feels like a little coup that can improve the quality of life every day.

He couldn't accept that.Steve folded his arms cautiously, saying it probably wasn't something he was born with.

Most of the time when they meet, they are confined to various tasks, almost all of them are busy solving the unexpected problems of S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers. The long time has not made human beings more peaceful. Still under the shadow of Hydra.

He once cryptically asked the other party if he wanted to continue living together, and Lindell agreed without hesitation, but in Coulson's mouth, he didn't seem to hesitate much when he said "I don't like him"—but Fortunately, at least Lindell did not show any dislike for him.

He thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and decided to ask the wisdom of the masses again.

The author has something to say: Forum: wtf is almost the end of the world, and the host is still struggling here?You deserve it because you can't catch up with the object.

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