Hela doesn't want to make trouble

Chapter 62 The First Planet

The two people in the center of the topic didn't know that the gossip of the information age had spread all over the base. On the way to the airport, Tony was still showing Hela what those function rooms were for.

Hela also saw Natasha who was training.

When the red-haired female agent saw the two holding hands, she showed an ambiguous smile and gave Haila a heartfelt gesture.

The spaceship that Hela was thinking about was on the lower floor of the base. There was enough space on the entire floor to put her spaceship. At first, this spaceship was a concept proposed by Hela, an unscrupulous party. She made a list of the required functions and configurations. Let Optimus Prime find someone to help, the outer shell is the vibration gold bought by blackmailing Bruce Wayne, and the whole spaceship is handed over to Tony——

How did he do it? Hela, who is studying the armor and making the spaceship at the same time, has given up trying to figure it out. You can't understand the genius's mind and time management at all.

And those things that the existing technology and technology of the earth cannot reach.For example, things like wormholes and jumps need the help of Autobots.

When he and Tony arrived at the place, Hela's eyes were instantly attracted by the beautiful spaceship.

The overall streamlined spaceship does not look much different from those fighter jets on Earth.But the grain on the silver-gray shell is worth a lot of money at a glance.

"This vibrating metal is very difficult to cut, and we have never seen such a metal in Cybertron..." Optimus Prime said, "Hella, you can try it. "

"Thank you for your hard work." Hela nodded.

Tony: "Wait? Are we going to take off now?"

"Of course not..." Hela glanced at him, "We're talking about testing the hardness of the shell."

"That's Zhenjin."

"So I wanted to try it."

"Huh?" Tony was about to ask you what you want to try, when Hela shook her arm, and the Night Sky Sword appeared in her hand.

Tony was startled: "You don't mean to—"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hela threw the sword in his hand towards the spaceship.

"Uh..." She silently looked at the Sword of the Night Sky that was firmly nailed into the shell, snapped her fingers, and the sword disappeared, leaving a deep dent.

Optimus Prime took a look on the special stand and said, "It's a bit deep, about 20 centimeters in terms of human size."

"How thick is the shell?"

"We tested the probability of ray and unstable wormhole emergencies in the universe for nearly a thousand years, and the conclusion is one meter."

"One fifth is still within the acceptable range." Hela frowned, "Can you reinforce the painting?"

"of course can."

"That's good……"

She looked at Tony, who was speechless, and said with some embarrassment: "I just woke up, and I can't hold back my strength."

Fearing that Tony would not believe her, she added, "Well... Generally speaking, the energy of my Night Sky Sword is a little bit stronger than cosmic rays and most energy weapons, so this is still within the acceptable range. "

Tony: "Okay, I'm afraid that if you come a few more times, our long-term project will become tofu. Do you want to go and see the interior of the spaceship first? I refer to the design of the Malibu villa, and you can even see it inside. beach."

He threw a Wink to Hela.

Recommended by the chief engineer of the spaceship, it must be seen.

Although it was known before that the genius of this playboy was beyond people's expectations.

But Hela didn't expect that he would break through this nanotechnology in such a short period of time. Not to mention, he has mastered a lot of Cybertron technology.

To say which civilizations are the most difficult to exist in the universe, one is the Cree Empire, and the other is the Cybertron Empire.

The particularity of these mechanical life forms allows them to achieve maximum combat effectiveness without other side effects when undergoing body modification. The result is extremely powerful combat effectiveness, and Decepticons are mobile killers.

Once they used wormhole technology to establish space bridges in many places in the universe, and their colonies spread over half of the universe, all of which required weapons and technological support.And Tony had already mastered most of their skills without knowing when.This is an open life, right_(:з」∠)_

Hela doesn't understand these things, she only cares about performance, and doesn't have time to learn production.

For example, to configure a computer, she knows what materials, hardware and software are needed.But she doesn't know how these things are made, that's all.

That's why I was amazed at Tony's genius.

Vibranium is the hardest metal that can be found on Earth, and it is still too brittle for Hela, but she is very satisfied with the interior settings of the spaceship.

"Why is it two-person driving?" She looked at the seats in the cab and fell into thought.

"What? Do you want to sit on this spaceship alone and go to the universe by yourself and leave me on the earth to wait for you to come back, and then Tony Stark will become an English letter in the history book?" Tony looked disbelieving, "Honey, don't tell me you really think so."

Hela "..." for a while, and then showed a big smile: "How could it be? Why do you have such an idea? It must be impossible."

"It's better to be like this..." Tony raised his chin and said, "After all, I didn't intend to leave you alone at the beginning of the design."

OK, he was right about everything he said.

Of course Hella didn't mind, or she was even very happy to be with Tony.

In addition to the cockpit, there are even entertainment venues inside the spaceship, such as private cinemas. Hella even felt that Tony had brought all his preferences here.

After shopping around and not finding any dissatisfaction, Hella rewarded the chief engineer with a deep sweet kiss in the corner.

"You know what I'm thinking right now?" Tony said.

"Huh? What is it?"

"The bed in the bedroom could be a bit bigger."

"Really? I think it's enough." Hila leaned closer to his ear and said, "I haven't told you a little secret. Although I haven't slept for a long time, my little habit is still there. I like to hug something."

"I don't mind being your pillow." Tony followed her words.

The brain circuits of two people with similar personalities are always compatible. After that, Tony got a bunch of pillows and filled the whole bedroom.

Because of Hella's violent destruction, the issue of spaceship painting was temporarily put on hold.

After all, not all materials can withstand the full blow of the goddess of death.

"Maybe you can go to "Cracks in Time and Space" to have a look, there may be some in collectors. "Jazz gave a suggestion.

"The gap between time and space?" Hela remembered where it was, "It makes sense, but how do I get there? Wait—there is a way."

She suddenly remembered the ticket that she had forgotten.

"Oh... Galaxy Railway Train, I know this, but this is not sold in this era, where did you get it?" Jazz was a little surprised.

"Well, a robot hand, somewhat similar to yours."

Hela remembered the blue civet cat she met in the time tunnel, and wondered if she would meet it this time.

"Well...although I would like to go too, good luck..." Jazz said sadly.

Hela patted him: "Relax, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"The memory of those armors can be expanded..." Tony said, "When you can realize the transformation of consciousness and data migration, you can use my armors as your body at any time. The garage is happy to eat ashes."

"We are also trying to understand human beings through integration, thank you very much, Tony." Optimus Prime said.

One more genius research project.

"I can't believe how you did it in such a short period of time." Hela was even more surprised.

"There's still a lot you don't know, you can get to know my dear slowly."

When leaving, Jazz revealed another news to Hella.

"What, space pirate?" Hela thought she had heard wrong.

"The Milky Way broadcast, I intercepted it recently, I heard that it is a dark ship, I don't know where it came from..." Sir said, "If you want to take that train, be careful."

Although his last reminder felt very unnecessary.

Pirates who really dare to rob Hella need to pay attention to personal safety.

Hela nodded to show that she understood.

The beach in Malibu is far away from the urban area. There is no moon in the night sky tonight. Countless stars dot the dark blue night sky, bringing starlight millions of years ago from far away.

Tony never thought he would have the chance to go into space.

This is something that countless people living on the earth have imagined.Since the age of mythology, those celestial bodies in the night sky have carried the sustenance and fantasies of countless people. Until now, with the development of aerospace technology, the farthest place traveled is only to Mars, which is the closest to the earth.

Of course, the Asgardian visitor with the hammer doesn't count.

Hela tried to contact Heimdall before, and wanted to go back to Asgard to catch Thor back and get a replacement for the hammer.

But I don't know if it was Sol or Loki, the brother who guarded the door ignored her at all.She was angry but there was nothing she could do.

You said transfer magic?

Of course she could use that, but she could, Tony's body couldn't.

That thing doesn't work for everyone, and it needs a coordinate.

So now she and Tony are standing on the edge of the beach, the clock strikes midnight, there is the characteristic sound of steam train tracks in the sky, and two beams of yellow light illuminate the small area.

"What's the principle?" Tony looked at the green leather train in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Don't worry about the reasoning, just enjoy it," Hella said.

"No need to check the ticket?"

Pulling Tony onto the train, Hela opened the door of the carriage, but the inside was not as crowded as imagined.

"It looks like it's really running on the rails..." Tony stepped on his foot, "Is this design inspired by "Night on the Galaxy Railway?"

"Have you read that book?"

"I took a look at it when I was a child to pass the time."

They walked a little further inside, and when they were still wondering where the train conductor had gone, they were filled with enthusiasm by the people rushing out from the side room.

Haila was fine, she was steady, and the head of the little devil who rushed out was knocked to the ground.

"Hey, watch!" Tony yelled.

"I'm sorry...it hurts..." the boy stood up holding his nose, and when he saw the person he bumped into, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Hela——

"You, you, you are the person in that space-time tunnel! Why are you here!"

"So it was you?" Hela remembered who it was.

The author has something to say: Railway Galaxy is what I wanted to write before _(:з"∠)_

But it is a little different from the theatrical version of Doraemon

Guess who the pirate is?There is still a little bit of the main line in the plan, and this part is almost finished _(:з"∠)_...

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