I Am In Marvel

The Galactic Alliance, located in a remote corner of civilization, is the star.

This is a deserted planet that has experienced the prosperous prosperity of a new star. Later, due to the excessive population base of the local race, the energy and food in the planet were exhausted, and finally it was genocide.

As there is no energy harvesting on the planet Piccolo, only the waste of scientific and technological civilization a few centuries ago is left. The races of higher civilizations and even the interstellar hunters will not set foot here. Only some poor and wandering aliens are forced to helplessly. Live here.

But today, the bird who doesn't shit, Bi Ke Xing, once again long-lost, ushered in a special alien guest.

The thin, skinny alien child, in ragged clothes, was rummaging on the trash mountain with a backpack on his back and found a T-shirt that was still in good condition. He immediately put it on and changed it happily, as if it was a gift from God. Put your hands together. Thank you for the sunset sky.

At this moment, two points of starlight emerged from the sky. In the surprised eyes of the alien child, the starlight became larger and larger, and finally turned into an Eagle-type interstellar fighter and an orange interstellar fighter.

The two fighter planes continued to lower their altitudes downwards, and finally stopped slowly in mid-air on the garbage mountain where the alien children were.

The orange interstellar warplane door opened, Xingjue Quill followed his clothes, walked to the door, and said sternly toward the alien child underneath: "Hey, child, I'll ask you something,"

The alien child shuddered in fright, stepped back a few steps, and hid behind a large garbage instrument.

"Uh……"

Quillo touched his nose awkwardly. In the cockpit behind him, Gomora couldn't help but shook his head. The Brown Bear Rocket walked out happily, taking the opportunity to pat Quill's calf tauntingly, "Even a child can deal with it. No, look at me."

The rocket came to the hatch and coughed. The alien child suddenly showed an eye and peeked at it.

Rocket grinned friendly, suddenly raised the energy gun he was carrying, and said viciously: "Boy, don't want to die, just tell us what you know!"

Before the words were finished, the Rockets were grabbed by the hands behind them and threw them back, "You two are like this, it's no good."

That person was Gemora. She took a catwalk and gently jumped from the interstellar fighter to the trash mountain.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you." Gomora came to the shivering alien child. She, who usually kills people without blinking, faced the child with surprisingly softness, and took out a red apple from her pocket. Past.

The alien child looked at the apple and swallowed his saliva. After Gemora nodded, the child grabbed the apple with both hands, and opened his mouth as if he gobbled it up and ate the seeds.

After eating the apples, the alien child calmed down a lot and asked, "What do you want to inquire about?"

Gravin said: "Our fighter has some troubles. I heard that there is a mechanic called Howard here who can repair interstellar fighters."

"Are you looking for Master Howard?" The alien kid immediately became happy, and said with a smile: "That's right, his repairing skills are top-notch here. He lives at the foot of the mountain not far from here, and I will take you there. "

While talking, the alien kid made a face at Quill and Rocket.

"That little kid!"

Rocket gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to do a big job, but Quill soon stopped him, "Okay, well, just find the location, don't be familiar with children."

On another Eagle fighter.

When Kyle saw that Gomora and the alien child reached a consensus, he couldn't help but nod and said, "It seems that they have found a place."

'Dang Cang!'

There was a sound of metal landing in the lounge behind, and Tony was still anxiously yelling, "Jarvis, help me take off my lower body suit, I want to change my clothes!"

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis responded, and then there was another jingle of metal removal.

Kyle and Lorna beside him looked at each other, and they all smiled intentionally. It was indeed too long to wait this day. Even Tony, who was a child in the past, has the mature appearance of wrinkles and beard.

"You are looking forward to it too, boss." Lorna stretched out her hands and held Kyle's left palm, feeling the heat and tremor in it.

"Yeah, it's really been a long time. Howard, Logan, and Lucy."

Kyle was full of emotion. Seeing the nervous look on Lorna's pretty face, he couldn't help holding her hand, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Lucy will accept you and Yutong."

No matter how.The two women, Yutong and Lorna, accompany Kyle all the way, experiencing wind, rain, frost and snow, and he cannot give up at will.If they want to stay, Kyle has no reason to refuse.

While marching to the top of the universe's evolutionary chain, don't leave any regrets, otherwise, in the end, it will not be like Thanos, Domam, and Gu Yi, who will live forever in a lonely posture.

"Boss." Lorna trembled in her heart, and tears almost came out of her eyes. She waited for these words for too long.

To the south of Piccolo.

There is a building made up of various civilized wastes. It is 20 meters high, and it is built with characteristics inside and outside.Compared with the surrounding garbage mountains, this building is already luxurious and dismal, with the Stark and SHIELD logos added to the signboard.

A sun lounger is placed in front of the building. The white-haired old man in casual clothes is lying on it, bathed in sunlight filtered through layers of protection. His face is covered with beautiful impurities, and the old radio next to it is holding the earth nineteen. Ballroom music of the era.

"Grandpa Howard! Grandpa Howard! You have business coming!"

The alien child ran from a distance, waving his arms, and shouting at a distance of tens of meters.

"What business? It's bothering me to rest again!" Howard quarreled dissatisfiedly and removed the impurities. When he saw two interstellar fighters flying in the sky, he quickly stood up this time.

"One is a previously repaired Interstellar Hunter fighter, and the other is an interstellar fighter of an outer galactic civilization?"

Howard judged in a whisper, and walked a few steps forward. Two interstellar fighters stopped one after another on the open space in front of the building, raising waves of loess dust.

The cabin of the Star Fighter was opened first, and Quill came down from inside and smiled at Howard: "Old man, I haven't seen you in a few years, it looks like my body is still tough!"

"What? Little Star Jue, is it here to introduce me to business?" Howard blinked.

"No." Quill shook his head and gestured to the Eagle fighter. "You have some old friends who came to the Galactic Alliance to find you. I brought them here."

"Old friend?"

Howard looked at Quill suspiciously, then set his gaze on the Eagle fighter, just as the cabin door opened, and a silver-haired young man walked out of it.

"You, you are..." The moment Howard saw the silver-haired youth, he was completely stunned. The old body trembled slightly, his mouth moved, but there was no sound.

The youth's face is as handsome as a sword and axe carved, silver hair shawl, tall body with golden ratio, consistent indifferent but extremely oppressive momentum, just like the energetic and invincible major general hero decades ago.

Bowl.

The youth in front of me is almost exactly the same as the youth of the year!

Howard just stared blankly. If it weren't for the alien child shaking his arm, he would think it was all a dream illusion.

"What's the matter, didn't even I forget?" Kyle came to the front, looked at the deceased who was thirty or forty years older than before, and whispered softly: "Long time no see, Howard, I have come to accept the appointment."

This agreement is half a century late, and there are still hundreds of millions of light years away.