eighth star

"You have been to many places, what is the most memorable place for you?"

"It's not unforgettable, but it's quite impressive."

"Tell me?"

"There are silicon-based life forms on that planet, and they use fire to continue their lives. Doesn't it sound weird? Steel creatures use fire to survive."

"fire?"

"To be precise, it's kindling."

-

The soaring blue beam of light ignited the night sky, and the current disturbance even caused a power outage in the entire Stark Industries park for a whole night. Hella parked the car outside the Stark Industries park, and then took Jerry to the most dangerous place. Found Tony.

"Because I think you probably can't go back with your own strength, so I came to you." Hela said.

It's a pity that the comatose Tony can no longer hear.

The Mark 2 he made is not very bulletproof. Now it is tattered, and there are faint sparks of electricity. In addition, he himself is covered with scars, which makes him look very embarrassed.

Jerry covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

It was as if Hella couldn't feel the electric current and heat on the armor. She even carried the steel armor of unknown weight and Tony himself from the roof with her bare hands, and put it on the ground, not far from Tony's The assistant and the driver are coming.

"Let's go..." she said to Jerry.

Jerry didn't move, and pointed to Tony on the ground.

"I've had enough of it, well, it's better to say that I'm not fit to be here now-do you want to stay? No, not tonight, the secretary will scream."

The sky was about to rain because of thunder and lightning. When Hela picked up Jerry, she glanced at the slippers on her feet and realized that the pair of fluffy slippers might be scrapped.

But it doesn't matter, just buy another pair.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine, before that, I have to make a call..."

Of course she returned the "borrowed" Tony's car, and then she simply sat down on Tony's sofa and sent a message to Nick Fury.

She kept the "promise" and didn't go back. She waited here for Tony to come back, but Tony might not be able to come back tonight.

"Jarvis, are you there?"

【Miss, may I ask what you need...】

"You actually answered me..." Hela was a little surprised.

[Sir, you have set up permissions before departure, you can use any of my functions, do you have any needs?Need some hot coffee? 】

"Thank you, I don't need it for now." Hela said, "If possible, I would like to stay here for one night."

[Of course, miss, you are welcome to call me if you have any needs...]

Jarvis was very considerate and said no more. Hela believed that if Tony had not allowed her to drive away Tony's car, Jarvis would not have opened the garage door.

Jerry built a nest for himself in Tony's basement with a pile of leftover materials, and it looked very comfortable. Hela sat on the sofa and watched it show its achievements. The caring little mouse was still working hard for her in case she was bored. Perform acrobatics.

Hella yawned, and the dark circles under her eyes looked worse.

Her mobile phone finally received a message from Nick Fury in the early hours of the morning, and he gave a satisfactory reply to Hela. Hela put the phone into her pajamas pocket.Then a bottle of vegetable juice is found on Tony's messy table.

Did he realize it already?

Hela thought for a while, picked up a pen and drew a symbol on the bottle containing vegetable juice.

-

"From the moment he was declared a hero, it was destined to take a thorny path."

It is rare for Mr. Agent to see Hela dressed so formally.

Although he didn't see Hela many times, every time she was wearing either a long windbreaker or pajamas, he had never seen her wearing such a decent suit, that special aura was like She will go to the United Nations for a meeting in the next second to discuss the subtle sense of déjà vu which country to attack next.

Sitting in the last row of the press conference, she seemed to have noticed his gaze. She turned her head back, put her index finger on her lips, and said, "Hush."

After understanding her silent hint, he still didn't understand why Hela appeared here.

Only Hela herself knows.

She is witnessing, witnessing the birth of a hero and the opening of a new era.

With that sentence: "The truth is...IamIronMan..."

The reporters were boiling.

When the crazy reporters were scrambling to get in front of Tony regardless of etiquette, when Tony was overwhelmed, he saw a figure who was out of place here walking out from the corner of his vision.

"Sorry sorry, I still have something to do. Sorry, Excuseme. If you have any questions, just ask Lieutenant Colonel Roddy, he has full authority to speak."

"What? Tony, you can't—" Lieutenant Colonel Roddy once felt cheated.

Tony didn't even have much sympathy for Lieutenant Colonel Roddy for a second. He struggled to squeeze out of the crowd to avoid remembering to ask questions, and successfully squeezed out of the crowd under the protection of the bodyguards.

"Hey - did you come to see me specially?" He called to stop the man.

Hela stopped and said, "Because I didn't wait for you last night, I know where to find you, so I'm here."

He lay in the private clinic all night last night, but he didn't forget about it.

"Actually, I plan to go back immediately after the press conference, and you really came to see me on purpose." He was very confident, "How is it?"

"IamIronMan?" Hela turned around, looked at Tony with scars on his face, tilted her head and asked, "Do you know what this sentence means?"

"I'm Tony Stark..." Tony said. "Whatever that means, honey, there's nothing I, Tony Stark, can't do."

"No, that means you've opened up some new worlds."

"What?" What new world?Tony vaguely felt that what Hela said seemed to be something he had never touched.

"The world needs more superheroes Tony, you're not the first and you won't be the last."

Hella said, "Some things have already started to happen, and there will be more in the future. Are you ready?"

Tony's expression gradually became serious.

He had an inexplicable intuition that Hella was not joking.

In other words, if another person told him this in front of Tony, he would definitely feel that that person hadn't woken up, maybe he watched Kamen Rider and Ultraman too much.But when this kind of words were spoken by Hela, there was an inexplicable feeling that people wanted to believe it.

This is very strange, obviously he doesn't even know her name.

Tony opened his mouth, and found that he, who was always eloquent, couldn't answer this question.

Hela knew his current state, so she didn't say anything more. She smiled at Tony and said, "If one day in the future, when you put on that suit of armor, you can still take it with you like you flew into the sky for the first time. smiling. When that day comes, I hope you can think of your original intention."

"By the way, my name is Hela, and we will meet again."

Tony stood still and watched her walk away step by step. He rubbed the corner of his stiff mouth and muttered, "That is the world's number one armor designed by me. They will only think that I have created a new era. I can guarantee that this year's Stark Expo will be more exciting than my dad's."

As for what Hela said, he selectively ignored it, or avoided it.

However, the name "Hella"...why doesn't it sound like her real name?

"Magic Mouse?" He looked at Jerry who appeared in his pocket again at some point, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you relying on me?"

Jerry wiped his tears pretending to be sad, then pointed at Hela aggrievedly, and nodded again.

What a little showman, could it be that she is from Hai—well, let’s believe her name is Hela, did she learn from Haila?

"Well, only the generous Tony Stark is willing to adopt a magic mouse."

Anyway, as long as the mouse is there, it proves that he can still contact Hela.

-

"You have called me three times, what's the matter?"

"The Secretary of Defense/Defense of the United States/United States called you three times before you answered. I am afraid that you are the only one in this world who has this kind of treatment, Ms. Hela."

He said so in a slightly joking tone.The voice was an old male voice, and it took Hela a while to recall who it was.

"Oh, it's you, how long ago was the last time we saw each other?" Forgive her for being desensitized to the passage of time.

"20 years ago, Miss Hella."

"Oh, that's been long enough, so what can I do for you?"

"Uh..." The other side was silent for a while, no longer talking about the past, "Actually, we need your help now, a trouble, a big trouble."

Although the encrypted line call will not be monitored by others, they said that Hela should go to Washington, D.C. Some things must be said in person to ensure nothing goes wrong.

If it weren't for the seriousness of the situation, I'm afraid the Minister of Defense would not have found her.

In fact, she can completely refuse, but this matter may have something to do with the guy she almost tore down in the North Pole.

It was early in the morning when Haila arrived, and the sign on her chest allowed her to enter and leave the Pentagon as if it were her own home. When she saw the Minister of Defense, she found that his expression was unusually dignified.

The Minister of Defense in my memory was still a middle-aged man with well-maintained hair. I didn't expect him to be old when I saw him again.

"Long time no see, you are still so young and beautiful." The Minister of Defense said.

"You're healthy too..." Hela shook hands with him, "So, why did you call me over in such a hurry?"

She looked around at the people standing in the small office, most of whom were important military officials. This small office was almost full of high-ranking American military officials. They stared at a computer with serious expressions. A sound wave frequency is displayed on the computer screen.

"Just yesterday, at 7:[-] p.m. local time, the US military command center in Qatar was attacked. There were no survivors. The enemy invaded our military network, but the invasion failed. Our only clue is this frequency."

He nodded, and the general closest to the computer played the sound wave.

Hmm, kind of familiar.

In the long memory of the past, there was such a planet speaking this electro-mechanical language, from the same place as the guy she almost tore down and is now locked up under the Hoover Dam.

"Cybertron, the Decepticons."

Hela knocked on the table, "Get ready to deal with the enemy."

The generals in the office looked at each other, wondering if Hella was joking.

But Hela didn't intend to give them another chance to slow down. She looked at the Minister of Defense and asked, "You study that guy in the seventh district. Be careful and protect him. They're here to find the leader."

"Is there no way you can help this time?" The Minister of Defense asked with a stiff face.

"Me?" Hella shrugged with a smile, "I'm just an ordinary citizen now, serving for SHIELD."

She turned and waved, leaving the Pentagon.

The phone was still vibrating. It was Nick Fury calling.

Don't these people need to sleep?

She answered the phone angrily, "You better give me a reason to call me at this point."

"I just told Stark about the Avengers plan..." Nick Fury looked very angry, "I need your help."

"Did you know? Just an hour ago, the Minister of Defense invited me to drink tea and asked me to help solve the extraterrestrial visitor. I said that I serve for SHIELD. How about it? Doesn't that mean something to you?"

Hela bought a cup of coffee by the side of the road, the clerk listened to her word for word, and then rolled his eyes.

Nick Fury: "..." Is this cheating him?You must be cheating him, right?

"Except for the Avengers plan?"

"Oh, your cat came back last night and it did a huge favor."

"what?"

"It picked up Captain America."

The author has something to say: The world line unfolds, and the heroine gradually collapses_(:з"∠)_

Copywriting is not a lie!It's all true!

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