A foreigner's journey

Black Widow is not the type to open up to others easily.

She is willing to help Su Zhan handle official duties and all trivial matters, but only if she will not betray SHIELD.

If she is abandoned by SHIELD, then Black Widow will really have no place in this world.

Therefore, she must complete SHIELD's mission without causing too much damage to Quick Slash's interests as much as possible. For example, now, she can obviously spy on more confidential information, but she is just a little stubborn in keeping the problem on the surface.

Su Zhan, who was sitting on a large swivel chair, heard Black Widow's question and glanced at her lightly.

Black Widow suddenly felt that even asking questions at this level was a bit sensitive. Would it make him have a bad impression of her? Or have doubts about yourself?

Su Zhan stood up and walked slowly to Natasha, overlooking the female spy who indulged in love but never really confessed her feelings.

It wasn't until Natasha looked slightly pale that she asked softly:

"Are you asking on your own behalf, or are you asking me on behalf of SHIELD?"

Black Widow's face stiffened for a moment, and then she subconsciously showed a charming smile that she had practiced countless times: "BOSS, what are you talking about..."

A warm big hand stroked her slightly curly long red hair. Su Zhan's tone contained no anger at being deceived, only gentle comfort:

"Shh... don't panic. Whether it's you or Ms. Maria Hill, your joining means that SHIELD is wary of the Heroes Association, which I can understand.

And if I really struggle with responsibility, I can't blame you. After all, you are just following the instructions from your superiors.

Therefore, don’t show that fake smile that hides hesitation and entanglement. This is the BOSS’s order. "

The charming and stiff smile on Black Widow's face gradually disappeared. She lowered her head slightly, and after a long time she whispered: "...As you command, BOSS."

"Give you a day off. Go back and tell Nick Fury that instead of sending a beautiful girl to me to find out secrets, it's better to sit down and have a good chat openly. He should figure out what he wants from the Heroes Association. What."

The tenderness in Quick Slash's tone was only directed at Natasha, who could hear his carelessness about SHIELD and Nick Fury.

So what? Natasha even had a thought in her heart. If she left S.H.I.E.L.D. and worked as an assistant to BOSS, would that be the perfect life she had always expected?

Thinking of this, she looked at Su Zhan with charming eyes: "Boss, sending messages can be done with a mobile phone. I don't want to take a vacation, so why don't you arrange some tasks for me? I really want to make progress."

"Well...since you want to make progress so much, I can't stop your free will. Then I will reward you with a cup of espresso and stay up all night to sort out all the invitations and meeting invitations from all walks of life. I will read it tomorrow morning arrive."

Being sent away by Su Zhan without any delay, Natasha's resentful eyes before closing the door almost turned into spider threads wrapped around Su Zhan.

After the beautiful assistant left, Su Zhan was the only one left in the huge office. He stood in front of the huge French window with his hands behind his back, looking at the night view of the city outside.

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded in the office:

"You are so cruel, brother. That red-haired girl was fooled around by you. Is the Sharingan illusion really that good?"

At some point, Kaidou appeared on the large sofa in the corner of the office, holding half a bottle of Daiginjo in his hand.

"Unfortunately, I didn't use the Sharingan illusion on Natasha. All of this was a decision made by her own will. I was just adding fuel to the fire."

Su Zhan said without looking back, his tone was cold.

Kaidou sneered, raised his neck and took a big gulp of wine, and then wiped his stubble-covered chin randomly:

"Whatever you say, how long do we have to wait? Looking at the confused look of the boss, I feel really uncomfortable!"

"Be patient, Kaido. Rebecca gave him the Berserker Ring and everything is going according to plan.

We've successfully captured the attention of superheroes and supervillains around the world, and now it's time for [him] to appear. "

When Su Zhan mentioned [him], Kaidou's arm holding the wine bottle stiffened slightly: "...Is it okay?"

"This is a choice that Heather has to make. We can't replace him. There is only one thing you and I have to do -"

Kuzan turned around, his scarlet Sharingan shining brightly:

"That is to believe in him and support him without reservation, as always."

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In the vast universe, a spaceship is traveling among the stars.

A collection of earth's hits from the 1980s echoed in the spacecraft. Even sitting in the driving seat of the spacecraft, the pilots could not help but twist their bodies slightly according to the dynamic rhythm of the music.

This is the Miranda spaceship, the exclusive vehicle of the superhero team "Guardians of the Galaxy".

Of course, the members of this group have not yet realized that they have reached the level where they can be called 'superheroes'.

At present, they are just a gang of thieves who earn bounties and draw swords to help when encountering injustice. It would be too difficult for these four "heroes" to immediately raise their level to save the common people.

Look at these freaks!

Rocket Raccoon, Groot, Drax the Destroyer, Gamora, the daughter of Thanos, and the leader of the Guardians of the Galaxy (self-proclaimed)——[ Star-Lord Peter Jason Quill.

Such a group of weirdos didn't fall apart and kill each other when they got together, simply because deep down they were all funny.

"Peter, can't you change the playlist? Maybe we can go to your hometown and look for some more interesting tapes."

Rocket Raccoon picked up a crunchy fruit special to Xandar and threw it into his mouth, making a crunching sound.

"Nope! This tape is my favorite, and I can't change it." Star-Lord twisted his body to "Come and Get Your Love" that he had listened to countless times, and rejected Rocket's proposal without hesitation.

"Jesus, think about our ears. Well done, Peter!"

Although Gamora also likes the golden music tapes from the earth, she can't bear to listen to them every day, so now she joins the ranks of persuasion:

"Drax, tell me about him too?"

"Snoring..." The big man Drax was leaning on the driver's seat, sleeping soundly.

With no other choice, Gamora and Rocket could only focus their firepower on Star-Lord, vowing to persuade him to change the playlist.

Star-Lord was impatient with the quarrel and could only change the subject abruptly: "Damn it, don't you want to know why we came to this galaxy?"

"Aren't you here to clean up the debris on the battlefield and reap the benefits?" Rocket's attention was indeed diverted.

"No! We are here to see if anyone survived the previous starship firefight and provide assistance!" Gamora's attention was distracted by the rocket.

"Of course, of course, we will provide assistance. This does not prevent us from getting some deserved reward for our labor." Star-Lord's own attention was also diverted. He raised his eyebrows at Rocket while rubbing his thumb and index finger. , and then one person and one raccoon laughed evilly.

These two idiots... Gamora covered her forehead and shook her head helplessly: "Peter, can you figure out what happened before the destination?"

"Unfortunately, we only received a unilateral distress signal. We don't even know whether the person who sent the signal is a human or a ghost."

As he spoke, Star-Lord pressed a button on the control panel, and an intermittent distress signal with extremely poor signal suddenly sounded in the cockpit of the spacecraft.

[Sand...Help...Sand...Ghost...Sand...Ship...]

Everyone looked at each other, a space ghost ship?

Rocket scratched his big ear: "Ghost ship? What is a ghost ship?"

"I know this! There is a legend on earth that it is a ghost..."

Star-Lord stopped abruptly mid-sentence and stared blankly at the 'windshield' in front of the cockpit.

Not only him, but also Gamora and Rocket's eyes widened.

Countless fragments of spacecraft and frozen remains of living things were floating in the space. It was obvious that more than one spacecraft had suffered a devastating blow.

"That's... the space pirate group 'Melting'?" Star-Lord was a former interstellar pirate and recognized the symbols on the dead. They belonged to a huge space pirate group called 'Melting', a notorious group with four giant spaceships. A notorious robbery gang.

Could it be that they encountered Xandar's Nova Corps?

Before the Guardians of the Galaxy could continue to speculate, something suddenly blocked the light from the star above the spacecraft.

What is it this time? The three people looked up blankly, and through the open skylight of the cockpit overhead, they saw a scene that made their hands and feet feel cold.

It was a super giant spacecraft that was 15,000 meters long!

It is completely purple and has a pointed shuttle shape, with two huge wings on each side of the spacecraft. This behemoth floated silently above the Guardians of the Galaxy, like a huge ghost.

Star-Lord looked through the detector and saw a line of small words engraved on the stern of this huge spaceship, which was clearly in English on Earth——

【New Nautilus】.