Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Bickering and poking at the lungs are all instincts to move forward. The process of bickering with Grant did not affect the rapid operation of his brain. Every piece of science and technology he knew that may be related to time and space travel was quickly "before his eyes"

pass by.

Some technologies currently only have theories, and some technologies have already had preliminary demonstrations and results, but no matter which situation, they will not be easily ignored moving forward.

Richard Richards, Bruce Banner, Tony Stark; I have dealt with these top scientists many times, and Qiang Qian knows their strength very well; maybe it’s just their ability to sneeze and make a fool of themselves.

Brand-new cutting-edge technology will be in place from theory to practice in one step.

The retrieval work in his brain was completed very quickly. While Grant was still aggrieved, he asked another question: "It's the quantum realm, right?"

Grant was stunned; even Ms. Carter, who was happily eating her dinner and watching the quarrel between two childish men, subconsciously stopped holding her fork and spoon.

"It seems that I guessed it right again." Qiang Xiang said proudly, "Does this technology have anything to do with Dr. Pym? Or is it simply invented by him?"

After waiting for a long time, Grant did not answer, but he heard him ask: "How do you know..."

"Is it difficult to guess?" Qiang Xiang disagreed with Grant's shock, "From the 1950s to the 1960s, comparing your current appearance with that of the young captain in New York, I can roughly estimate the time you traveled through.

It’s not that far away; I estimate it will be in the next five to ten years, and if nothing unexpected happens in the meantime, the error will not exceed three years, right?”

Grant looked confused, but did not deny it.

"Just calculate the time, and then make an evaluation of the existing technology to see which technology or theory is likely to realize time travel in the next five to ten years. According to the existing data, the most likely one is currently

The only thing that works is Dr. Pym’s quantum technology.”

"Then you have quite a lot of information."

"Of course. The Divine Spear Bureau is also an excellent intelligence agency. They are always very concerned about cutting-edge technologies - especially some cutting-edge technologies that may pose threats. For example, the rumored one is smaller than an ant and can penetrate

Through any defense...Ant-Man."

Grant looked at Qiang's smug look and said angrily to Peggy: "This is why I hate them. Between him and Tony, there has never been a difference between confidence and arrogance."

"Am I still sorry for my excellent memory and technical reasoning skills?"

"Yes, yes, your memory is very good." Grant blurted out angrily, "You still remember the measurements of every woman you have slept with."

As soon as the words came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

She stared forward with a half-smiling look at the old man, her eyes unkind; Ms. Carter was even more angry, with a mixture of shock and anger in her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that Grant would say such obscene words.

Grant looked around, reacted suddenly, and quickly explained: "I didn't say that, he said it himself." He stretched out his hand and pointed straight forward.

Looking forward to meet Aunt Carter's gaze, she spread her hands innocently: "I didn't say anything."

Grant was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Of course he said it before... No, I heard it from him personally in the future; I heard it clearly and was deeply impressed."

She stepped forward, pretending to be Dou E, and complained aggrievedly: "Aunt Carter, I think Mr. Grant is deliberately slandering. He is the only one here who has experienced the future, so of course he can say whatever he wants. From a legal point of view,

His word should not be taken at face value."

Carter shook his head disapprovingly: "If I were a judge, I would agree with your statement; but as your aunt, I think you would indeed say such a thing."

"..." Qian Qian's aggrieved expression froze on his face, and Mr. Grant smiled proudly at him.

He leaned forward depressedly on the back of the chair and tapped the armrests of the chair with his palms; the unhurried tapping sound gradually accelerated, the rhythm was monotonous but cheerful and clear, it was the beat of a high-spirited piece of music.

Grant's expression suddenly changed and he glared angrily forward.

As if he was unconscious, he sang the most popular tunes and lyrics of the 1940s according to the beat:

"Who made Hitler lose his shit? Who can deal with the Japanese and German traitors? He is a strange man with big plans and wearing the stars and stripes..."

More than sixty years have passed, and based on the actual length of time Grant has experienced, it has even been more than a hundred years apart; but when he heard this song again, he still wanted to dig his feet into the ground in embarrassment.

"You think that's funny?" Grant snapped.

Regardless of moving forward, he continued to beat the beat: "I'm sorry for my excellent memory. The documentary of you selling war bonds on stage has still been preserved to this day. After watching it, it was very impressive."

When Qiang Qian returned the word "impressive", he was furious: "Most of your talents have not been used in the right way."

"Yeah, I always care about trivial things." Xiangqian shook his head to the beat, "I remember that the newspapers at that time reported some gossip, saying that the dancers around Captain America were carefully selected from all over the United States.

Such a beautiful woman, he can hug her from left to right every day."

"What nonsense!"

"The newspaper also listed the names of several girls, saying that they all spent spring nights with the captain."

"Pure slander!"

"Two girls also admitted to the newspaper that the report was true."

"They want to use this rumor to become famous, I have clarified it!"

"Even after he went to the battlefield, some war reporters sent back reports saying that Captain America was very popular in the military, especially among female soldiers who were in their prime."

"Nonsense, what newspapers are you reading?"

"The report also said that female soldiers in the same army as Captain America are looking for opportunities to get close to him every day; they will also take the initiative to create opportunities to kiss Captain Fangze."

"That's true." Peggy Carter suddenly interrupted.

The two men were startled.

Xiang Qian seemed to have discovered some big secret, and asked cautiously but unable to hide his excitement: "Aunt Carter, did you know..."

"Yes, I know, and I have seen it with my own eyes." Peggy Carter spoke calmly, eating her dinner leisurely.

Glancing forward at Grant, the old captain's forehead was glistening with cold sweat.

"So, Aunt Carter, you caught him with your own hands?" Xiang Xiang's exaggerated tone seemed to describe "caught in bed".

Grant felt he had to say something: "Paige, nothing happened between me and that female soldier."

"So you did get caught?"

"It's not what you think, and it's not as dirty as you said; I only met that girl once, and then I left to form an independent team..." Grant said confidently.

Qianqian didn't give him a chance to defend himself: "So, not only Aunt Carter remembers that incident, but you also remember it, right? You know what this means?"

"What?" Grant shouted angrily.

"It shows that you are obsessed with that female soldier, otherwise you wouldn't be able to keep this matter in your mind."

Turning forward, he complained to Ms. Carter: "As a man, and a man about the same age as the captain at that time, I have to say, Aunt Carter, don't be deceived by him. Every man is a playboy, as long as

But I express it frankly, while some people are used to pretending..."

"Okay, get out of here, kid!" Grant was furious. He stretched out his hand to drag Qian Qian up from the chair and pushed him out of the door.

Although he is older, his physical fitness seems to be in good condition; he looks like a man in his eighties or nineties, but his strength is not much worse than that of a young man.

He was half-truthfully pushed forward and staggered, but when he reached the door of the room, he stood still and Grant couldn't push him any further.

The door was still closed tightly and no sound could escape.

"I have to thank you, Mr. Grant, you made me understand a lot of things, some of which are very... crucial!" Xiangqian put away his playful smile and said solemnly.

Grant looked solemn: "I never planned to say anything, you guessed it yourself; if you want me to say it, I will warn you..."

Xiang Xiang took over the conversation before he finished: "Don't control the future? I know. However, have you ever thought that maybe it is because of the information you revealed that the future will lead to the ending you know?

"

"I don't know. We fooled time, but we were fooled by time."

Qianqian could hear Grant's serious tone, but he didn't press the question. What he wanted to ask was another thing, something that had been on his mind since he learned that the other party traveled through time and space.

"Captain, you came back from the future. You should know the outcome of Howard's accidental death. You should even know more, more... horrifying details - did you never want to prevent this from happening? You and Aunt Carter

, you are all Howard’s friends.”

Grant's face suddenly darkened, and his mood became extremely depressed; he said with difficulty: "I did think about it, but... I can't do it. And, I want you to know that my hurt to Tony doesn't stop there.

One thing.”

Then, before he could speak further, Grant opened the door and returned to his normal tone: "Goodbye, Mr. Zion."

He glanced deeply at the old man forward and said, "Goodbye, Aunt Carter; Goodbye, Mr. Grant."

The footsteps faded away and the door slowly closed.

"I know now why you hate James so much." Ms. Carter heard the last conversation between the two men and she tried to say something cheerful.

Grant also echoed: "Yes. Why did you teach him like this when he was at Stark's house?"

"Because I was very busy at that time, he was more in contact with... Howard and Maria." Ms. Carter suddenly realized that this topic was a mistake. "Now that I think about it, it seems that I made a big mistake."

"Yeah, big mistake!"

…

Leaving Ms. Carter's apartment and heading back to the airport; the crew was preparing for takeoff, but the owner of the plane locked himself in the cabin and saw no one.

There was only a lonely shadow in the spacious cabin, stretched out by the light coming from the porthole. I thought about it silently for a long time, and suddenly seemed to have made up my mind, opened the portal and walked in.

He returned to Kamal Taj.

The Magic Holy Land has returned to its former liveliness; most of the mages who have been attacking from all sides to contain the invasion of hell devils have returned, and many people are excitedly talking about the process of fighting the devils.

This atmosphere is not surprising, as this is the largest battle against another dimension in more than half a century.

Wearing a hood, he walked silently into the Supreme Mage's chamber.

"Teacher." He bowed to Master Gu Yi who was sitting cross-legged.

Master Gu Yi still had a refined and elegant demeanor. She looked forward calmly: "I know you come with a lot of questions."

"Yes." Pulling down his hood, he revealed a serious expression, "I just met a... how should I say, future friend?"

"So?" Master Gu Yi seemed to have expected it, and was not moved at all by Qiang Xiang's strange words.

"The man I met is an upright, loyal, and brave warrior; he values ​​friendship and life, and is the kind of person who dares to fight the whole world for his friends. But it is such a person who faces the death of a friend.

When tragedy strikes, he is inexplicably indifferent. This makes me confused, and I thought about it for a long time..."

Master Gu Yi smiled slightly: "It seems you have figured it out."

"Maybe, I thought I figured it out, but I still don't."

"What do you understand and what don't you understand?" Master Gu Yi's calm tone contained a hint of curiosity.

"I understand that it's not that he is indifferent, but that someone stopped him from taking action." Looking forward, he looked directly at his teacher. "What I don't understand is, why did you do this? Why did you stop Steve Rogers from saving Steve Rogers?"

Howard."

"Did Mr. Rogers tell you that?"

"No, he didn't say your name, that's what I guessed." Xiang Qian said, "He told me that he couldn't do it, not that he didn't want to do it. It means that he encountered an obstacle and someone stopped him. If he has the ability,

If you are willing to intervene in this matter, I can only think of you. Why?"

Master Gu Yi calmly poured a glass of water. As her fingertips slid, the tea in the cup rose into the air, drawing a thin stream of water in front of her.

"I once told you that the flow of time is like a long river; some small changes in the time line are like small ripples on the water, and will not change the direction of the river." Following Master Gu Yi's words, the water flow

Changes also began to appear, and some slight ripples flashed on the waterline.

Nodding forward: "I remember; you also said that other things - the occurrence of some key people, objects or events, may completely change the course of the river and make time flow to an uncontrollable ending. Howard is also a key figure

?”

"The key thing is not Howard as a person, but his death." Master Gu Yi said calmly, "The world needs Iron Man; and the emergence of Iron Man did not happen overnight, nor was it created by a single factor -

You should understand this best."

"So, this is a helpless choice?"

"The greatest pain faced by human beings often lies in the process of choice, not the result of choice."