[Comprehensive British and American] I just want to travel

Flynn and Thor looked at each other...

There was an opportunity in front of me, but I didn't cherish it!

"In that case, I'll go find it." Natasha said as she hit the Kirita man with a kidnapper, and was about to leave. Berger was staying on Felin's shoulder, and jumped on Natasha's shoulder. .

"Hey, Berger, do you want to come with me?"

Berger shook his head, pulled Natasha's hair with his small paw, and rummaged in his pocket with the other paw.

"This is?" Natasha thought of a possibility and stopped.

I saw Loki's scepter showing a corner above Berger's pocket...

"Begel, great job!" Flynn exclaimed excitedly.

"Good job." Natasha held the scepter, parted her red lips, and dropped a kiss on Berger's little head.

Berger: The two short claws shyly hold their faces.

"Hey, what do you see?" Peter pointed to the sky in shock.

There, a ferocious steel dragon showed its head in the sky, and soon the whole body began to come out of the hole.

"Natasha, we're buying you time." Steve clenched his shield and watched more and more Kiritas coming from the sky.

"I'll cover you, Xiaona." Clinton said as he took off his bow and arrow.

"Lin, Peter." Tony opened the mask to expose his face.

"Mr. Stark!" the duet began.

"Protect yourself." Even if they are prevented from participating in the war now, the two of them will definitely find a way to come over, so what they are talking about now can only let them protect themselves.

"Yes!" Flynn and Peter smiled.

"Oh!" Tony didn't want to look at the two smiling faces again, so he dropped the mask and said tiredly, "Jarvis, let's go."

The Avengers are on the move!

Flynn took out his wand and cooperated with Peter, and the other used "Quick Imprisonment".One took the opportunity to bind the imprisoned aliens with spider silk.

"It seems that they cooperate well, sir." Jarvis said in the armor.

A corner of the battle armor is showing the battle of two people, it seems that Tony is still worried about them.

"Maybe it stays like this," Tony replied, "Now let's get these guys out of the way"

"Torn apart!" Seeing that an alien was about to hurt a little boy, Flynn raised his wand, and the spell was released instantly. The alien's body was still for a moment, and then shattered into pieces.

"Are you okay?" Flynn squatted beside the boy.

"Iron Man?" The boy put down his hand covering his head, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

"I'm not Iron Man!" Flynn touched the Iron Man mask on his face helplessly. It was a mask that Peter specially found for him in case he would be exposed.

"But you can call me Iron Man Two." Flynn joked while picking up the boy.

"Sell, Searle!"

"Mom!" The boy yelled when he heard the call.

Flynn ran towards the sound and safely delivered the boy into his mother's arms.

"Thank you, Iron Man Two." Saier hugged his mother's neck and whispered while looking at the figure running away.

Flynn wiped the dust off his face, not letting it dazzle his eyes, and stood there blankly looking around. This is his real understanding of this world, and the disasters happening here are deeply endangering the world. The people here, there are voices of pain everywhere...

Flynn put his hand on the pocket of his jacket, where the potion he brought out from Stark Tower was placed. When he went to find Loki, he first went back to his room, and then used the potion in the cabinet to use it. Put everything in your pocket.

"Hey, be careful!" Peter came over with his spider webs, and kicked away the Cirita who wanted to attack Felin. "Lin, what are you staring at?" Peter worriedly patted Felin on the shoulder.

"Peter!" Flynn grabbed his wrist.

"What's wrong?" Peter said, startled.

"Do me a favor." Flynn said as he took out the potion from his pocket. "What I gave you is a blood tonic. If you see someone losing too much blood, feed this to him."

"Ah, yes, yes." Peter carried a bag that Flynn gave him in his hand, and then flew away confused. At this time, Peter didn't know what kind of magical effect this blood tonic would have.

While sending out spells to protect others and himself, Flynn searched for the injured and tried his best to reduce casualties.

"Drink this." Flynn supported a young man with a broken leg, holding raw bone water in his hand.

"What is this?" The young man looked like a high school student, holding his leg with pain on his face.

"Raw bone water, if you don't want to be a cripple in the future, then drink it." Flynn threatened him.

He was so frightened that he took the raw bone water and drank it, and the expression on his face became even more painful. He pointed at Flynn with a trembling finger, seriously doubting whether he brought a bottle of meth. However, the physical pain made him speechless, and Flynn had already left when he drank it.

"The Rubik's Cube will be closed." Natasha's voice finally appeared in the earphones.

Flynn heaved a sigh of relief, he touched his pocket with peace of mind, this time Mr. Stark...

Before he was completely relieved, Clinton's voice appeared in the earphones, "Wait for Cortana! The council launched a missile over here, these "beeps"—" Clinton cursed.

Flynn: ""

"Jarvis" Tony was about to say something when he heard Flynn yelling in the headset: "Mr. Stark! Stop!"

"" Stupid Stark, stop?What do you hold?I just want to ask how long it will take for the Jarvis missile to reach emmmmm, is it okay?

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Flynn muttered to himself, and took out a doll from his pocket. The palm-length doll was exquisite in appearance, and its height proportions and face were very similar to Flynn's.

The puppet is riding a broom, and the expression on its face is also very agile.

Feilin was chanting words, all of which were the words of a flower grower, and the other people in the earphones were dumbfounded.

As Flynn muttered, he bit his index finger and smeared blood on the center of the doll's forehead, and then the doll began to grow slowly, becoming the same height as Flynn.

"Go and send that thing there." Flynn said, pointing at the flying missile and the teleportation gate in the air.

The puppet obediently flew over on a broomstick.

At the same time, Tony was about to fly towards the missile and fly into the hole with the missile.

"Lin?" Due to lack of energy, Stark watched helplessly as the familiar figure passed him and then hugged the missile and flew towards the hole, "Stop!"

"Mr. Stark, I'm here." Flynn said hastily.

"what?"

"That's not me! Natasha, close the portal as soon as you see him go in, it's just a toy of mine." Flynn lied.

"Okay." Natasha nodded.

Watching the figure fly into the hole with the missile, Natasha quickly closed the portal.

The moment it was turned off, all the Chitauri below fell to the ground as if they had lost power.

Flynn put down the fingers he had been pinching, and tried his best to suppress the rising fishy smell.

"Lin, what's that? Are you okay?" Tony landed beside Flynn, looking at Flynn's waxy face.

"I'm fine, just a little bit out of strength." Flynn shook his head and said.

"Is this the end?" Peter also fell down, looking at the traces left by the gunpowder smoke around him.

"That's right." The captain put away his shield, and Thor followed him.

The Hulk that Banner turned into also came over.

The war is over, but it will take time to repair the damage done here.

The Avengers, who had long recognized this, were silent.

"Actually, I think I should be a support staff." Flynn turned around and said with a smile. He raised his wand and aimed at the opposite building, which had been destroyed badly, and the steel bars were exposed.

"The performance show has begun!" Flynn raised his eyebrows and said, "It's back to normal!"

I saw that the broken stone began to slowly return to its original place, filling a corner of the building, and slowly the whole building began to become complete, just like it was before it was destroyed .

The Avengers opened their mouths in disbelief as they watched the "miracle" happening in front of them.

"I thought that magic of yours could only restore some small things" Clinton's unbelievable voice sounded in the earphones.

The others nodded sympathetically.

The "miracle" continued, and Flynn began to walk slowly through the destroyed streets.

More and more people began to be attracted by these miraculous phenomena. They opened their mouths wide and stared intently at the gradually intact city.

And the guy who does it wears an Iron Man mask and wields a stick.

"It's like magic!" a person said in amazement.

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much," a shop owner watched as his shop was restored with tears in his eyes.

The city gradually became intact, and Feilin couldn't hold on any longer, and his magic power was running low.

Finally, Flynn felt dizzy before his eyes, and fell down with his legs limp, catching him with both hands.

Mr. Stark Flynn guessed, and then completely lost consciousness.

three days later.

The sun shines through the window on the sleeping boy's face, the white face is covered with a transparent look, the boy's face is calm, as if he is sleeping, but in fact he has been in a coma for three days.

The room was silent, and Tony opened the door as usual and came in with a towel in his hand.

"Jarvis, how is today?" Tony asked while wiping the boy's face.

"Everything is as usual, sir!"

"Well, I knew it." Tony muttered, obviously there was nothing wrong with his body, but he just couldn't wake up.

at this time……

Flynn's eyelashes moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were still confused, but his body stretched automatically and comfortably.

He seemed to have had a very good night's sleep.