The Marvelous Dragon Balls

"How did you promise me yesterday?"

Colleen Wen called "Instant Summon" after Yin Shengte, the mobile phone in his hand has not been put down, and a look of indignation has already passed it over: "Let Hapi and the others show their faces, I have no objection, but if you are lazy, that is not acceptable!"

Just seeing that Saint appeared in front of Colleen Wen profusely in sweat, he knew that he was exercising in the gravity room before. It would not have been so easy for him if he hadn't been under the gravity of 21 times the earth. Showing a lack of strength, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and shrugged in the face of Kelin Wen's accountability, "I thought about it later, and I think this is better."

After all, Saint took out the reason he told Happy Hogan yesterday, changed a few more pleasant words, and said it to Colleen Wen again, and finally concluded: "Trust me, the key point Promoting the grassroots of the shelter makes people feel more secure in it.”

"..."

Colleen Wen groaned for a moment, and temporarily released Yin Shengte: "Let's do this first, but if the response is not good, you can send me leaflets on the street!"

"..."

Because Saint really couldn't understand Colleen Wen's mentality of "no one is in a hurry to ask for help", but it's one thing to think so in his heart, but it's another thing to say it in his mouth: "Relax, I have a hunch that someone will definitely come today, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you have the first one to eat crabs, you will be overwhelmed."

"You don't have a time gem, where did you get this premonition?"

Colleen Wen rolled her eyes at Yinshengte, and waved her hand as if to chase away flies: "Okay, okay, you can continue to practice, I actually know, after seeing the supreme mage of Kama Taj , you have been restless in your heart."

"...Actually, it's not that I'm uneasy."

Because Saint didn't admit that he underestimated the ancient one, he was really a little embarrassed now: "Steve has already gone to Washington D, and he should have met Peggy Carter, before taking them to see the supreme mage, I have to be at my best."

Colleen Wen couldn't see that Saint was trying to hold on, so she couldn't help but frowned slightly, obviously worried about him: "As for borrowing the time gem, you have to do it? Even at the expense of breaking your own?" In principle, to do something unsure?"

"I'm sure."

In Saint waved his hand,

Avoiding the most important thing, he talked about his vain confidence, and exaggerated the estimated probability: "It's a full 90% certainty, but for the remaining 10%, if the worst happens, I need You have to work hard to get it right.”

Colleen Wen was not fooled at all, she curled her lips as if she didn't hear: "You still haven't answered my question, why are you so persistent?"

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Colleen Wen, Saint could only tell the truth: "It's not that I'm persistent, but that no matter what, I can't relax. Once I shake my determination to not give up an inch, this trick won't work." .”

"What's the meaning?"

Colleen Wen raised half of her eyebrows, and asked speculatively, "Either stick to the end, or give up completely, there is no middle state?"

"It's that extreme."

Yin Shengte nodded helplessly: "My method of persuading the Supreme Mage is very simple. After making the request, I directly ask her to take a look at the river of time. Although I can't be sure, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that she will You will see that if you don’t agree to my request, you will risk losing the Eye of Agamotto, which is the gem of time that all mages in Kama Taj swore to protect with their lives.”

"... What you mean by making up your mind is that if you fail to make peace, you will grab it by force?"

"Uh... not as much as you said...cough! In my words, a tough attitude is just a means, and a peaceful solution to the problem is the goal..."

"It's really shameless... Then how come it becomes a ninety-nine percent chance? Didn't you just say ninety percent?"

"Ninety-nine percent of the time she will see the risk. Who stipulated that she would not dare to take the risk and fight me hard? Although this possibility is very small, if it really gets to that point, I will already be With no choice, there is only one way to go to the dark."

"...What about now? Can't you just choose to give up?"

"Of course I can give up, but it can't be for the reason of 'difficulty'."

"Come on, it's nice to say, don't you just feel embarrassed and go to regret it with Captain America?"

"I never thought about this question at all. Am I a repentant person?"

"You thought about it!"

"...well, I thought about it."

...

At the same time, in Washington, D.C. (washgtndistritbia, that is, Washington d.), a certain house of S.H.I.E.L.D.

A dull pounding sound of "bang bang bang" sounded incessantly in Anwu's living room. According to Saint's estimation, Captain America, who "has already met Peggy Carter", has never From the moment I arrived in Washington, I have been bored in the house playing sandbags until now...

What is being close to home? Before arriving at D, Steve Rogers thought he was mentally prepared, and his mood was almost like—I want to go back to my hometown, and go back to her side, to see her tenderness and kindness...

As for when we get there - I'd better hit the sandbags for a while...

Compared to the already unrecognizable Brooklyn, New York, Peggy Carter...is already unrecognizable, but relatively speaking, the sense of familiarity and belonging it brings to Steve is much stronger and more real, especially , he is also very likely to get back a "Peggy Carter who is waiting for him".

The strength of Steve's fist, with his more and more intense emotional fluctuations, became stronger and stronger with each punch. It is just a civilian version of sandbags used by ordinary people. How can it withstand such ravages? As the material of the sealed cloth became more and more fragile, with a muffled sound of "poof", his fist was completely sunk into the sandbag. When he pulled it back forcefully, the filling inside suddenly "crashed". Scattered all over the place.

After skillfully unloading the damaged sandbags, Steve was about to put another "victim" on the floor neatly lined up with others of the same kind when suddenly there was a mocking sound behind him: "Soldier, fight!" It's over, we've won, and we can take your hostility away."

Steve froze for a moment, and the familiar voice he heard made him let go of his unfinished vigilance: "When did you come in?"

For Natasha Romanov, it was a piece of cake to appear silently in a safe house that belonged to S.H.I.E.L.D. The widow basically walked in swaggeringly.

"You just brought dozens of hydra to justice, isn't that enough to vent?" Bringing Dragon Balls to Marvel