Chapter 151
Chapter 151
"Whenever I thought you were too stupid to be stupid, you hit new heights."
Damian, who was out of the canary state, pointed to the little wizard's nose and said, "Loki is the god of lies? Do you understand what lies mean? You believe everything he says... Look at it now, this is You lack vigilance and believe the consequences of others indiscriminately."
"...uh, but aren't we safe?" Gal retorted weakly.
"Safe? You mean falling into an unknown time and space again, and you don't know when you can go back home?" Damian said sarcastically.
Gal felt extremely guilty, remembering the time when he wandered for several time and space in a row, and couldn't return home...
He couldn't help looking at the strange and desolate scenery around him, the yellow-brown land, the dry branches, occasionally a gust of wind blew up a few leaves and dust, and suddenly rushed over with a little fear.He hugged Damian's waist, raised his triangular ears who didn't know when they came out, raised his head and blinked desperately, pretending to be cute: "Don't be angry, okay? Getting angry won't solve the problem, we Take your time and figure it out."
Damian grabbed the back of his neck like a cat, and mercilessly tore him off his body: "Don't try to act coquettishly, I can't condone your nonsense anymore. From now on , Whoever caused the trouble will be responsible for solving it! From now on, you are responsible for finding Loki and finding the way home."
"I look for it, I look for it, what's the big deal."
Gal thought that Damian was just talking too much. Anyway, the two of them were together, and they had to return to the same world. If they couldn't find it by themselves, they would have to find it together. So he agreed without any sense of crisis.
But Damian does what he says, and he starts supervising Gal's walks.
They drove on the boundless yellow land for more than an hour, but they didn't see any people. When they encountered a fork in the road, the right to choose was handed over to the little wizard.
Gal was at a loss as to how to choose. In the past, Damian was responsible for such things. If he went the wrong way, he could complain about Damian's unreliable judgment.
But now it was all up to him, and he could only choose the road on the right side based on feeling, and then, after walking for another hour, he found that this road was blocked.
"What's the matter?" Carl asked tearfully.
Damian didn't complain, and said calmly, "Go around and take another route."
Because the front finger went the wrong way, the little wizard didn't dare to say a word, crying with guilt and sadness, so he had to continue walking back, half exhausted, but had to go back to the original place, and then walked another road... It was very aggrieved at first , the result came to a fork in the road again.
This time, he didn't want to show the way anymore, so he simply squatted on the ground shamelessly, letting Damian decide.
"Get up!" Damian said, tugging at his back collar, "I told you, from now on, you have to learn to be responsible for your actions."
Gall squatted on the ground and pretended to cry, very weak, pitiful, and helpless...but it was useless.
At this time, Damian showed the amazing principle of the Bat-family.
"Stand up," he said commandingly, "or I'll leave by myself and leave you here."
"However, what if I make the wrong choice again, or take the wrong path?"
"Then it's the same as before, go back and start again."
"I'm going to die of exhaustion! I'm going to die of exhaustion." Gal yelled angrily.
"It's your choice to die from exhaustion." Damian replied calmly, "You are responsible for what you choose."
The little wizard sat on the ground in despair and full of grievances, feeling that the person in front of him didn't love him at all.
Can someone be so rational when they are in love?Can you still be so reasonable?
Damian picked him up from the ground without hesitation, and ruthlessly continued to force him to make a choice.
Gal had no choice but to choose again, crying.
They kept walking and walking, and if they made a mistake, they had to go back and walk again. They were tired and hungry all the way.
The sun was about to set before we came to what looked like a deserted farm.
the other side,
When Superman and Batman were in an embarrassment, the golden-red Iron Man knocked on the glass window, breaking the silence.
"Bruce, I need the help of the Justice League."
Tony didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the living room. As soon as he came up, he lifted his mask and said to himself, "There's a message from Asgard that an alien army will invade our planet soon."
Bruce came back to his senses in an instant: "Alien army?"
Superman also showed a serious expression: "Is the news reliable?"
at the same time,
Coulson parked his car at the gate of X Academy.
Wearing sunglasses, he got out of the car in a suit and leather shoes. He carefully looked at the words "Xavier School for Gifted Youth" at the door, and after making sure he came to the right place, he rang the doorbell.
At this time, Natasha had just arrived in Wakanda.
Before she could figure it out, how to contact the captain and the others, how to find a way to slowly mend the cracks between the Avengers, and make everyone reconcile as before...
Nick Fury has another video call.
"Hey, sir, I haven't had time to do anything yet," Natasha said hoarsely.
"I just wanted to tell you the good news... well, the bad news," Fury said in the video.
"You can talk about it." Natasha couldn't help answering with a half-smile.
"The good news is..." The one-eyed black man measured his body slightly, revealing the large monitoring screen not far behind him. On the screen, a huge Hulk was standing behind Sol, and Thor was talking with Tony. , next to an Asgardian Valkyrie in silver armor.
"Although the doctor hasn't come back yet, Hulk is back."
Fury reappeared on video to say.
Natasha couldn't help covering her lips with her hands, and there was a look of excitement in her eyes.
But the professionalism of the agent made her unable to bear to think about Fury's words, and asked: "Is this the good news and bad news you said?"
"No, this is barely good news." Fury sighed and said, "The bad news is that Asgard, the Valkyrie..."
He pointed to the woman in the silver armor and said, "She brought a message that the alien army is about to invade the earth."
"Damn." Natasha frowned immediately.
"Your mission has become more important, Agent." Fury said: "Originally we still had time to take our time, but now, the Avengers must regroup. In the face of crisis, everyone must work together. I will wait for you to take them Come back, Natasha."
Natasha let out a long sigh and promised, "I'll do my best."
After hanging up Fury's video call, she bit her lower lip and lightly stroked the weapon on her wrist in a daze...
With Dr. Banner gone and the Avengers falling apart, she was having a hard time.
Stark thinks that she chose to betray in the end, and most people on the captain's side also think that she is on Stark's side, and they all think she is a double agent.
But in fact, only she has been working hard not to split the team, trying to minimize the team's losses calmly and rationally.
She doesn't care about being misunderstood or anything; it doesn't matter if she is wanted, anyway, it's not the first time she was hunted all over the world as an agent in her early years.But there are always some things that need to be guarded by someone. Even if she is exhausted, she must fight.It's just that sometimes it's inevitable that they can't do what they want... They are super soldiers, gods, superpowers, and high-tech talents, and she, apart from her well-trained skills and experience in countless tasks, is just an ordinary person.
Originally, the plan was to proceed step by step, and we could find ways to resolve the conflict bit by bit.
But when the earth is facing a crisis, time becomes urgent. Thinking about the tragic war in New York, Natasha immediately decided to act tonight.
She sneaked into the palace of T'Challa the Black Panther.
In the dark, fight again with a vigilant eaglet.
The two top agents, who were familiar with each other's routines, immediately recognized each other's identities after exchanging a few tricks.
"We're still friends, aren't we?" Hawkeye asked teasingly, crossing her fist.
Natasha raised her eyebrows: "What do you think?"
"I think you finally figured it out and turned to the light."
Clint smirked smugly at his old partner, as if he had the upper hand.
Even if he got married and had children, he pretended to be mature and stable; even if he was ruthless and ruthless as a killer when performing tasks, his sloppy and hippie smile never changed: "What? Stark won't pay you any more ?"
Natasha couldn't help giving him a white look: "I don't want to argue about any stupid questions anymore, Clint. Where is the captain?"
"I have very important matters to him...and you too." She said seriously.
Clint looked at her dubiously.
Finally, out of the trust of his long-time partner, he turned around and said, "Come with me."
in another world,
Gal and Damian rescued an old man at the gate of the abandoned farm.
A stubborn old man with white hair was driving a tractor that was emitting black smoke, but he was stopped by three or four gangsters and robbed him for protection money.
How could you bear it after seeing such a thing?
First, Damian stepped forward without saying a word, stretched out his hand to grab the right arm of one person, and punched the other person on the bridge of the nose with a punch, causing nosebleeds to splatter...
Wait for him to beat someone up and run away screaming.
Garr prepared a few more small fireballs on the other side. No matter how these people ran, he could wave his hand and point to burn them wherever they went, setting them on fire and screaming again and again.
One close-up and one long-range, it can be said that the cooperation is seamless.
Originally beating people away, and burning them again as punishment, in the eyes of the two, it was considered over.
But who knows, the old man who was beaten suddenly staggered and stood up.
He bowed his body slightly, posing as if he was attacking by a wild beast, and suddenly he ran all the way, aggressively catching up with those little bastards, raised his hand fiercely, and a metal blade like a beast's claw suddenly appeared, shining with cold light , The white knife enters and the red knife exits, and the corpses are scattered on the ground in an instant, cutting grass and roots!
"Fuck? Wolverine?" Gal blurted out in shock.
Damian instinctively took a step forward, protected the little wizard behind him, and stared at the obviously dangerous old man cautiously.
The author has something to say: I'm making up the plot, you don't need to research it.
By the way, I forgot to mention that I watched Justice League last week, as if I watched a fake Justice League, the real "Superman Returns".
I was very angry before and kept calling DC a jerk, but now I have calmed down.
How should I put it, I'm a little disappointed. Although Superman vs. Batman was a bit boring before, it has a unique style. It's good for Diablo to think about life and change his appetite, but the Justice League filming was too hasty, really too hasty...
A single character does not have its own historical background, and all the scenes in 5 minutes are not enough for the audience to accept; in a group play, it is okay to have some emphasis, but it is a bit too unbalanced at present. Aquaman, Flash and Cyborg are simply like What's more, maybe because of the taillights taking over in the later period, I lost my own style. To be honest, I insisted on the style of Superman vs. Batman.
But there are also good things, such as my big bat, every time the master squats on the building to pretend to be aggressive, and the black cloak flies around, I feel high.
My request is really low and low, I beg DC to make a good film, we are not in a hurry, we will act steadily, and make the master look handsome!
By the way, does anyone miss the old Superman?The recent Hengchao is so serious, it feels like it will turn black in minutes.
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