Avengers polar silver wolf

Xiao Liang looked at the pouring rain that started pouring out of the window and Sol, who was already waving to him from the rooftop opposite, and had no idea what to explain.

Forget it, just wait until Lan Qing finishes speaking and then think about how to proceed.

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"Could it be that he is... Rain God Xiao Jingteng?!"

Oh my god, Xiaoliang breathed a long sigh of relief, he was completely defeated by Ouyang Lanqing.

Lan Qing was amused by his own words, and kept asking if it was funny or not.

"I'm drunk too. You can laugh at such an embarrassing joke. How low your point of laughter is." Xiaoliang said with a sidelong glance.

"Haha, what Lan Qing said is very interesting," Fang Zhuo laughed from the back seat, "I thought he was the God of Thunder."

Fang Zhuo...

The little conscience tightened suddenly, she seemed to know what the little conscience was thinking every time.

"Why are you so good at guessing? Every time..." Xiao Liang realized halfway through that he was telling the truth again and quickly covered his mouth.

"Oh? What? Everyone knows you like the Avengers, that's why I said that. What? Is he really Thor?" Fang Zhuo smiled even happier.

"Although this man is very handsome, there is still a slight gap between him and Thor, the God of Thunder, in my mind." Lan Qing also said with a smile.

"Then let me tell you a secret, Brother Xiaoliang, I am actually the Black Widow, you don't know, right? You should be the Hulk, my body shape is very suitable. Haha." Fang Zhuo continued to joke.

I have convinced these two people, can I be more reliable, but fortunately they are just joking.

Isn’t this kind of thing a joke in China?

In fact, this can be regarded as Xiao Liang's mediocrity. Maybe even if he told them seriously that this person was Saul, they wouldn't believe it, so there was no need to cover up anything.

"I..." Thinking of this, Xiaoliang just wanted to continue the joke after what they said, but Teacher Zhongzhou had already announced that class was in session, and the discussion about this foreigner came to an abrupt end.

"I'm back." Accompanied by the rich aroma of food, Xiaoliang's father dragged his exhausted body that had just finished the night shift and pushed open the door. The two metal chains jingled on the door frame and door, making a crisp sound like a silver bell.

"You're back. Come in and wash your hands and eat. The food will be ready soon. My son is probably on his way home from school at this time." Xiaoliang's mother responded in the kitchen.

"Okay." Xiaoliang's father responded casually, but his eyes were fixed on the half chain on the door frame.

"Nothing happened last night?" Xiaoliang's father asked seriously.

"What?" The little good mother had already put the dishes on the table and came out of the kitchen, "Oh, um, wash your hands first, I will explain to you later."

"No, how could this chain be broken casually? The break is so irregular that it looks like it was broken. Did you buy some big appliances and let someone move them in? The result... is not right, it's impossible,

After all, this is pure steel, and no one has such strength." Xiaoliang's father asked strangely while washing his hands.

"I'm back." Xiao Liang, who had just finished his morning class, jumped in and opened the door.

"My son is back. Who is Sol?" Mom asked as she came out of the kitchen with rice in her hands.

"Saul, I don't know? Didn't he come home?"

"No. He wasn't there when I came back." Mom had already put four bowls of rice on the table.

"What on earth are you two talking about? How much did you miss if I wasn't here this night? Why four bowls of rice? We have guests coming to our house?" Xiaoliang's father put on his pajamas and came to the living room and asked.

"This belongs to Sol, our new tenant." Xiaoliang said with a smile.

"Sol? Is he a person? Our house is such a big place, how can we still have tenants? Where are these things?" Dad sat down on the sofa, "Huh? This sofa feels a little lower than before.

Le."

"Let's sit on the bench. Sol's figure can only sit on the sofa." Mom walked into the living room with washed chopsticks and said.

"Children dream, and you also dream, right? When will our house be rented out? And to a foreigner? What's the name..."

"Sol." Xiaoliang said as he picked up a piece of chicken wing and drooled.

"Put it back, the guests haven't arrived yet, how can you eat first!" Mom used chopsticks to put the chicken wings in Xiaoliang's bowl back to the plate, then turned to Xiaoliang's father, "Oh, this Sol, it's the last

Don’t you remember the foreigner who came to see him in the ward when Ci Xiaoliang was ill?"

"Oh, of course I remember that foreigner. He looks a bit like Maradona. What? Why did he come to live in our house?" Xiaoliang's father became even more confused.

"That was Xiaoliang's foreign teacher at the School of Foreign Languages ​​at the time. Now that his visa is being extended, he can't rent a house, so he wants to stay with us temporarily, probably only for a few days. It's not easy for a person to be in China. You say we

If you can help, please help."

"No...when did this happen? Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

"Aren't we discussing this with you? I only heard Xiaoliang talk about it last night." Mom said impatiently.

"No, you..."

The heavy and crisp footsteps outside interrupted his father's words. He looked back and saw that Sol had already bent down and stood in the small corridor of the foyer. He looked at him and showed a slightly apologetic smile. Xiaoliang's father

I didn't know how to respond, so I could only smile reluctantly.

"Here you go, Sol, sit down. I'm so hungry, I've been waiting for you." Xiao Liang quickly stood up to ease the awkward situation and pulled Sol to the sofa to sit down.

"Okay, as long as Sol is here, introduce him to your dad." Mom also said quickly.

"Oh, um, this is Sol, As... my teacher from the School of Foreign Languages. Because his passport needs to be extended, he wants to live in our house for the time being." Xiao Liang almost told the truth again.

"What? What did you just want to say?" Dad asked.

"Uh...what? Ass? I...did I say that?"

"you……"

"Thor Odinson, it's Odinson." Thor seemed to understand the conversation between the two and used standard English to help Xiao Liang out.

"That's right, Odinson, a slip of the tongue, it's not As, that's his last name, it's a matter of transliteration..." Xiaoliang's voice was a little weak.

"Okay, okay, what does it matter? Eat quickly, and then take a nap at noon. You just worked the night shift yesterday, what will you do if you don't sleep today?" Mom urged.

"Okay, but... isn't it a little inconvenient to live in our house? Our house is a bit too small. Why don't we let him live in the warehouse of our brigade tomorrow? It's spacious there and there's a bed. I saw it at the time.

The doorman left it behind, because there is nothing valuable in the warehouse now, and the doorman has been fired a long time ago." Xiaoliang's father suggested while picking up vegetables.

"Well, don't say this is a good idea, Xiaoliang, it's not a good idea if you always let people sleep in the living room. The sofa is too short to lie down on, so people can only sit. Your dad's work is not far away, you

If you want to chat with him, you can go to him, but you have to finish your homework." Mom also agreed.

I finally had the opportunity to have close contact with such a great superhero, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly.

"Translate it to him." Dad said with a smile.

"Ah...oh, okay." Xiaoliang cleared his throat and turned to Sol, who looked confused, and repeated the original words exactly.

"This is a good thing, Xiaoliang. To be honest, the room is a bit small, and I don't want to disturb your lives too much. But don't worry, I will always protect you secretly." I didn't expect Thor to be like this.

I readily agreed.

"You weren't hiding in secret this morning. If you keep doing this, I'm afraid your identity will be exposed."

"Don't worry, SHIELD itself is a top agent organization, and they have taught a lot of knowledge in this area. First of all, if you want to make someone disappear, you don't have to hide him somewhere, otherwise he will be discovered sooner or later.

Instead, let him change his identity and continue to live around everyone. In the United States, a situation like this in the morning is normal, but in China it seems to be particularly noticeable, right?"

"Yes, here in China, if you want to integrate into our environment, you must keep a low profile, just like everyone else. We do what others do, so as not to attract too much attention. Otherwise, you will become a target of public criticism.

It’s hard not to pay attention to you.”

"Okay, okay, it's my fault what happened this morning. It won't happen next time. By the way, why don't you have knives and forks here? I seem to have seen them using these small wooden sticks to eat at Hogan's place, but they would prepare them for me when I came.

Knives and forks." Sol complained a little.

Yes, the treatment here is not that of a dignified Asgard prince. It is already good that Thor can endure so much.

"This place is not as good as Asgard, and we don't have it either..."

"Don't you know how to use chopsticks? We have knives and forks at home." Xiaoliang was interrupted by his mother before he finished speaking.

"I didn't know we actually had knives and forks at home?" Xiaoliang asked in surprise.

"You, a foreign teacher, seem to have been in China for a short time." Dad smiled.

"Ang...it's not very long, only a month?" Xiaoliang didn't know how to answer. He was always not good at telling lies in front of his father. Because his father could tolerate him and help him solve anything.

So naturally there is no need to tell lies.

But how do you tell him the truth about this?

Would he believe it even if he told the truth?

"Will the visa be extended after one month?" Dad's face showed confusion.

"This..." Xiaoliang felt a chill in his back and hurriedly picked up the rice in the bowl.

"Here you go, this set of knives and forks has never been used once. It's shiny like new." Mom said and brought the knives and forks to Sol.

"That's great!" Sol excitedly took it over and kept thanking him, "Thank you, thank you."

"Come on, eat more. I don't know if Chinese food is to your liking." Xiaoliang's father seemed to have forgotten the question that had just made Xiaoliang uneasy, and kept putting meat and vegetables into his bowl.

"Is it really okay for you, a foreigner, to be so picky? I'm a foreigner, so I think I'll dislike you." Mom said with a bit of complaint.

"Hey, yes, are foreigners very sensitive to this? Xiaoliang, ask him." Dad turned around and said.

Thor didn't pay any attention to this at all. After expressing his thanks, he started to wolf down the food.

"It seems there is no need to ask. Xiaoliang, please eat quickly and don't just look at it." Mom urged.

In just three minutes, Sol finished the full bowl of rice.

"Don't worry, I'll fill the pot for you." Mom said, taking the bowl from his hand and walking to the kitchen.

After understanding her intention, Sol quickly smiled and bowed to her.

"You don't have to do this every time, Thor, we are a family now that you are here."

"It's really delicious. When he was in New York, Clint liked a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, but there's no way to compare it with this one. If I knew that real Chinese food was so delicious, I wouldn't be like that every time.

Hardly." Sol said excitedly.

"What? He thinks it tastes good?" Dad also noticed.

"Yes, he said he has never eaten such delicious Chinese food in Chinatown in New York."

"Okay, let him try my craftsmanship on the weekend so that he can admire the Chinese people even more." Dad said excitedly, his national pride suddenly overflowing.

In this way, the pot of rice that Xiaoliang's family could usually eat for a day was quickly wiped out by Sol.

"Hey, son, is his appetite normal? Don't overeat him. This is already his fifth bowl. The one I gave him is the largest bowl in our house." Mom whispered while washing the dishes.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problem with him. He is a god..." Xiaoliang let it slip again and quickly lowered his voice to nothing.

"What, God?" Mom's hand slowed down obviously, and her eyes seemed to be able to make Xiaoliang's hair spark with fire.

"Ah... I mean... the teachers at the School of Foreign Languages ​​call him the God of Food, because he has an amazing appetite." Xiaoliang rolled his eyes and hurriedly smoothed things over.

"I feel more and more that you are a little weird now, and this Sol is even weirder. I always have a feeling that when he appears, he comes to you and comes to our house. I don't think it is that simple." Mom's hand washing the dishes.

Slower.

Damn it, we can't continue chatting, otherwise something else might come up that could help mom find some clues.

Thinking of this, Xiao Liang quickly said: "It's getting late. I have to go back to the house and take a rest. I'm really not used to it on the first day of school today. Ah... I'm so sleepy."

"You must be sleepy. I told you to go to bed early and get up early even during the holidays, but you just didn't listen. How about you be able to adapt to school? Oh, you never listen to me, whatever your mother says.

It's for your own good. I'm really confused, why don't you listen? It's like I want to harm you..."

She started talking again, but fortunately, the doubts just now were probably forgotten, but when will my mother stop talking?

"Wow, I'm so full. I haven't had such a delicious meal in a long time." Just at this moment, Saul came over, stroking his stomach, and came to Xiao Liang's rescue.

"You know, I can't remember the last time we had a formal meal at the table. It seemed like... Ultron, yes, at that time, Stark held a party on the top floor of the building.

I really regret not eating a few more pieces of the sirloin steak I ordered. Alas, two years have passed in a blink of an eye." Sol leaned against the kitchen door frame and said to Xiao Liang with a smile.

"So he came here just to chat?" Mom asked suspiciously.

"Um, why don't you bring the bowl you finished eating from the table?" Xiao Liang also felt something was wrong and hurriedly reminded him.

"Do I still need to bring the bowl myself? The customs here are really strange. Shouldn't the master do all this? When I was in Asgard..." Although he muttered like this, Thor still entered the living room.

, took the bowl to the kitchen and handed it to my mother.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go take a nap quickly, Sol. I have classes in the afternoon." Xiaoliang said apologetically.

"You still have to sleep at noon? Why? It's such a beautiful weather. This is when I'm most energetic. I still want you to take me around. Your habits are really strange." Sol laughed.

"Our lifestyles and backgrounds are completely different, so it's normal."

"Okay, then I'll go out and look around, and you can go to sleep." Sol curled his lips.

"Tell him to come to the team with me in the afternoon and help me clear out the place where he wants to sleep." Dad walked out of the bedroom and said with a smile.

After listening to Xiaoliang's translation, Sol smiled and said, "Your father doesn't need to do anything. He just needs to tell me where it is and leave the rest to me."

"But, I know how strong you are," Xiaoliang looked at the half chain on the door and then at Thor, "but if you don't want to attract attention... this won't work, you know.

If they knew you had this gift, I believe you would be the headline news tomorrow," Xiaoliang said euphemistically, "This is not the United States, there are no superheroes here, we are all ordinary people, following the majority

People live the same life, and no one wants to be the one who takes the lead. And those who have distinctive and distinctive personalities will be regarded as other people. You can imagine how much burden such people have to bear. "

Such words definitely didn't sound like they were coming from the mouth of a junior high school student. Sol nodded in surprise and walked out of the door.

"What exactly did you say to him?" Dad asked, "Is the Chinese translation of this sentence so long?"

"Yes, I'm going to bed." Xiaoliang chuckled and walked into the back room.

Xiaoliang felt incredible that he could say such beautiful words, but he was also full of pride. He lay on the bed and touched his chest.

But he didn't realize that a faint blue light was shining under the skin of his chest.

Xandar universe time: 3655:889

"Come on, Commander, this is the last batch of refugee ships. Just rush out as many as you can. The Nova Corps still expects you to rebuild. You must live!!" A slightly fat man pushed.

shouted a middle-aged lady with creamy white hair who had an extraordinary temperament.

"No, I am the commander here. I will stick to it until the last moment. I want to live and die with Xandar. And then I need you to find a new Xandar for the refugees and rebuild the Nova Corps, Sano.

Si must pay the blood price for what he did!!" The female commander's voice almost screamed, and her originally neatly combed hairstyle became a little messy at this moment.

"Forgive me, Nova Supreme, you must witness the dawn of the new Xandar planet in person." The man knelt down on one knee and lowered his head, and then all the soldiers around him collectively knelt down to salute the commander Nova Supreme.

"What? What are you going to do?" she asked nervously.

At this moment, the man suddenly pulled out a strange-looking pistol-like syringe from his waist and plunged it into her neck before Nova Supreme could react.

Nova Supreme was about to scream when he collapsed in a daze.

"She is our supreme commander!! Chief Romandai, you are crazy!!" shouted the man who looked like an officer who had just come in from outside.

"Of course I know," Dai turned around and looked at the burning Nova capital, Sandawen. He waved back, and two soldiers quickly carried Nova Supreme onto the spacecraft, "Abinsu, you

Do you think it is more useful for you to live, or for me to live? The reconstruction of the new Xandar planet needs leaders."

"Yes..." Su clenched his fists and suddenly shouted, "All the remaining air forces are dispatched. We must safely escort the last batch of refugee ships to jump point 2088. Do you understand?!"

"Yes!" the liaison officer said firmly.

"But you know, Roman. This is the fifty-ninth batch of refugee fleets. The total number of survivors in the previous fifty-eight batches may not exceed five. If you let the Supreme get on the refugee boat, you are going to die."

There was a bright light shining in Su's eyes.

"Haha, compared to that, do you think staying on this planet is a good thing? That's too optimistic." He looked sadly at the Thanos warship in the sky, which was dozens of times larger than Ronan the Accuser's warship.

The dark sky hovered above their heads.

A beam of light fell, with purple skin, a giant vertical chin, a strong figure, wearing blue and gold clothes with golden shoulder armor and golden short boots, and a blue and gold trousers with gems on the forehead.

The helmeted Thanos held a double-edged sword and led the Obsidian Five to appear in the center of the torrent of four-legged arm beasts and the Chitauri army.

"Hey, does it need to be so troublesome to destroy the headquarters of the Nova Army?" Thanos sighed helplessly, sat back, and the flying seat immediately appeared under him.

"I also thought it would be difficult, but now I see it's not as difficult as I imagined." General Deathblade inserted the sharp blade of death into the ground and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I can win it alone."

The tall, muscular Black Dwarf waved the destruction chain ax in his hand and walked disdainfully towards the last virgin land where the Nova Legion stood in the sea of ​​fire. The torrent in front of him automatically made way for him as he walked. The axe.

The huge ax was randomly raised and dropped on the ground, instantly smashing the legionnaires who were dying or unable to dodge into bloody pieces.

"Is it really okay for him to be like this? When the Nova Legion can tenaciously resist our army for nearly four universes, can Black Dwarf go alone? I will help him." The super giant's eyes were a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, he won't die, let's just enjoy the show now." Thanos had already inserted the long double-edged sword on the ground and hung his helmet on it, leaning back lazily on the chair and saying.

"Can……"

"It's not the first day you met him. Hasn't he always been like this? Leave him alone." Proxima Centauri smiled and said while arranging some messy hair around his ears.

Superstar looked at the Black Dwarf, which was suppressed by the powerful defensive firepower of the Nova Army, and then looked at these cold teammates, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Superstar, we are collecting infinite gems for the entire universe. For this sacred goal, anyone and anything can be sacrificed. I hope you will stop mixing personal emotions." Ebony Maw seemed to see something, and the broken pieces on the ground

The stone rose into the air with his hand and instantly turned into a sharp cone shape facing the supergiant star.

"Humph, are you sure you want to do this? Ebony Throat. I followed Thanos much earlier than you. You want to play with me? Stop dreaming." As soon as the superstar finished speaking, Ebony Throat let out a painful low sound.

Yin.

"Ah, you bitch, get out of my mind," Ebony Throat's eyes slowly turned dark blue. He beat his head hard with his other hand and struggled. The other controlled the stone.

Cone's hand trembled and turned back, and the sharp peaks of the stone cone also turned towards him.

"Father, father, father... dear..." Ebony Throat shouted with the remaining will.

"Haha," Thanos actually laughed, "Do you know why the Nova Corps has dragged us until now?"

As the leader of the five obsidian generals, the undead general immediately understood what he meant when he heard this. He pulled out the blade of death, walked up to the two people who were in a stalemate, and stabbed it into the ground hard. The resulting huge impact was instantaneous.

Knocking the two of them to the ground.

Ebony Throat reacted quickly. He got up first and reached out. The rocks and rubble on the ground instantly wrapped up the super star like mucus like mucus before he could get up, and shrank tighter and tighter. At this time, the super star was like a mummy.

With only a pair of unwilling eyes outside, Ebony Mouth can really use any dirty tricks.

"Still want to threaten me? Do you know how many species' blood is on my hands? I have cleaned many times more planets than you have over the years, and it is your turn to teach me a lesson. You are still too young." Ebony Throat shouted.

road.

The super star's eyes had begun to become bloodshot under the strong pressure, but they were still glaring with anger.

"Hey! Ebony Maw, Ebony Maw! What are you doing!!" General Deathblade stopped him when he saw this situation.

"Hahahaha" Dark Night Proxima looked at all this and gloated like a madman and smiled evilly, "Kill this crazy woman quickly, hahaha..."

"Okay, that's enough!"

Thanos stood up impatiently from the flight seat, growled, put on his helmet and pulled out the long knife stuck on the ground.

(To be continued)