I Am In Marvel

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

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

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

And today, this bird-sucking star Biko once again welcomed a special extraterrestrial guest after a long absence.

The skinny, skinny alien child, in ragged clothes, was rummaging on the mountain of garbage with his backpack on his back. He found a T-shirt that was still in good condition, and immediately put it on happily, as if it was already a gift from God, his hands clasped together. morning sunset sky thanks.

At this moment, two starlights emerged from the sky. In the eyes of the alien child, the starlight became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into an eagle star fighter and an orange star fighter.

The two fighter planes continued to lower their heights, and finally stopped in mid-air on the garbage mountain where the alien child was.

The orange starfighter cabin door opened, Star Lord Quill smoothed his clothes, walked to the cabin door, and said to the alien child below: "Hey, child, I want to ask you something,"

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

"Uh……"

Quill touched his nose in embarrassment, and in the cockpit behind him, Ge Mora shook his head, Brown Bear Rocket walked out happily, and took the opportunity to pat Quill's calf mockingly, "Even a child can handle it. No, look at me."

The rocket came to the hatch, coughed, and the alien child suddenly revealed one eye and peeked at it.

Rocket grinned friendly, suddenly raised the energy gun on his back, and said viciously: "Little boy, if you don't want to die, just tell us everything you know!"

Before the words were finished, the rocket was grabbed by the hand from behind and threw it back, "You two can't do this."

That person was Gomora, she took the catwalk, from the star fighter, and gently jumped onto the garbage mountain.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you." Gomora came to the shivering alien child. She, who usually kills without blinking, took out a red apple from her pocket and handed it to the child's surprisingly gentle face. past.

The alien child looked at the apple and swallowed his saliva. After Gomora nodded, the child grabbed the apple with both hands, and when he opened his mouth, he devoured it and ate all the seeds.

After eating the apple, the alien child eased a lot and asked, "What do you want to inquire about?"

Ge Mo Lawen said: "Our fighter has some problems. I heard that there is a mechanical repairer named Howard here, who can repair the star fighter."

"Are you looking for Master Howard?" The alien child was immediately amused and said with a smile, "That's right, his repairing skills are among the best here. He lives at the foot of the mountain not far from here, and I'll take you there. "

As they spoke, the alien kid grimaced at Quill and Rocket.

"That little brat!"

Rocket gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to have a big fight, but he was quickly stopped by Quill, "Okay, okay, just find a position, don't have the same knowledge as a child."

On another Eagle fighter.

Seeing that Gomora and the alien child reached a consensus, Kyle couldn't help but nodded: "It seems that they have found their place."

'Dang! ’

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

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis responded, followed by another clink of metal dismantling.

Kyle and Lorna next to him looked at each other and smiled knowingly. It's really been too long to wait for this day. Even Tony, who was a child in the past, also has wrinkles and a mature look with a stubby beard.

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

"Yeah, really long time no see. 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, accompanied Kyle all the way. After experiencing wind, rain, frost and snow, it was impossible for him to give up at will. If they want to stay, then Kyle has absolutely no reason to refuse.

While marching towards the top of the universe evolution chain, don't leave any regrets, otherwise, in the end, it will not be like Thanos, Dormammu, and Gu Yi, who will live forever in a lonely attitude.

"Boss." Lorna's heart trembled, and tears almost came out of her eyes. She had also waited too long for this sentence.

South of Beacon.

There is a building made up of various civilized garbage, which is 20 meters high, and it is full of features both inside and outside. Compared with the surrounding garbage mountains, this building is already luxurious and out of shape, and the logo of Stark and S.H.I.E.L.D. is also added on the signboard.

A sun lounger was placed in front of the building's entrance, and a white-haired old man in casual clothes was lying on it, bathed in the sunlight filtered by layers of protection, with a book of Beauty Impurities covering his face, and an old-fashioned radio next to Earth Nineteen. Ballroom music of the 1990s.

"Grandpa Howard! Grandpa Howard! You've got a business!"

The alien child ran from a distance, kept waving his arms, and shouted at a distance of dozens of meters.

"What business? Let me rest again!" Howard bickered with dissatisfaction, removed the impurities, and when he saw two star fighters flying in the sky, he stood up quickly this time.

"One is a Star Hunter fighter jet that has been repaired before, and the other is a star fighter jet from an extra-galactic civilization?"

Howard judged and whispered, took a few steps forward, and two interstellar fighters parked in the open space in front of the building one after another, raising bursts of loess dust.

The cabin of the Star-Lord fighter was the first to open. Quill got down from the inside and smiled at Howard: "Sir, I haven't seen you for a few years, and it looks like my body is still tough!"

"What? Little Star Lord, are you introducing me to business?" Howard blinked.

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

"Old friend?"

Howard glanced at Quill puzzled, and then set his eyes on the Eagle fighter. Just as the cabin door opened, a silver-haired young man walked out like this.

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

The young man's face is as handsome as a knife and axe, silver hair shawls, and a tall body with a golden ratio. His aura is always indifferent and extremely oppressive, just like the high-spirited and invincible hero of the major general a few decades ago.

Bowl.

The young man in front of him is almost exactly the same as the young man of the past!

Howard just stared blankly, if it wasn't for the alien child shaking his arms, he would have thought it was all a dream hallucination.

"What's the matter, have you even forgotten me?" Kyle came to him, looked at his old friend who was thirty or forty years older than that year, and said softly, "Long time no see, Howard, I'm here to make an appointment."

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