The Collection of The End

Two thousand four hundred and thirty-four, Sherlock and the Borderlands (3)

——Marvel, 2015——

"Shelter" battleship.

"The content of the third game is 'racing'. In principle, space and acceleration abilities are not prohibited, but direct teleportation is not allowed near all 'marking points' in each stage of the race...]"

On the living deck of the huge battleship, students who had never seen the "extraordinary destiny" entity... and some teachers were wandering around curiously, touching and poking around. Almost no one was paying attention to the rules of the competition explained in the ship's notice.

After all, this is the least technical game. Compared with grabbing cosmic disasters from nowhere, using avatars to fight for hegemony on medieval planets, and simply "racing in the nine kingdoms", it is difficult to make any splash, even if there is It’s impossible to openly talk about any additional challenges at the outset.

At this time, the huge battleship was very empty. There were only students and professors from Hogwarts, and members of the "Avengers" who acted as a group of relatives and friends. Other than that, there was no one else. Those outside the window were still loading one after another. The ship is in stark contrast to the Asgardians.

"Hey, Sherlock, tell me, is this the 'copy mirror' technology used by the vice-principal at that time?" Watson approached Sherlock with an expression as if he had discovered a new world: "This is the same as our pre-selection at Hogwarts. It’s the same situation during the game.”

Sure enough, no one listened to the long introduction. Thor had already said this before when explaining the schedule to the Asgardians.

"You're right," Sherlock replied: "After all, the nine kingdoms are the Asgardians' own territory. They know all about any shortcuts or traps, and they don't mention those who really want to help. They go looking for them alone. There will be many people coming to have fun, and one spaceship cannot fit it in anyway.”

"To be precise, it's the Seven Kingdoms." Moriarty approached the porthole: "Asgard is here, and Earth is Midgard. They will definitely be excluded because they have a home field advantage over a certain party. 'Track' optional."

"Then as a student of the 'Death Faction', I also have an advantage in 'Niflheimnle', which is connected to the underworld of Helm, right?" Next to her, Irene, who still disliked Moriarty even though she became a companion Make excuses casually.

"You're right," Moriarty rarely choked back: "As expected, this 'race' will disperse everyone to different countries, but they have certain advantages. You will definitely go to the country of fog, Niflheim, just like I will definitely go to Vartale, the country of dark elves."

"Really? What about me?" asked Watson cheerfully, who easily forgot to be hostile as long as he was not in a hostile state.

"In your words..." Moriarty looked at his height: "I guess it's the country of dwarves, 'Nidavellr'."

"I think Luna might go to the Dwarf Country. After all, it is also called the Craftsman Country. Maybe Iron Man will be interested in the dwarf craftsmanship." Before Watson could react, Sherlock quickly put the words away: "As for me, It’s probably the country of light elves, ‘Alfheimale’.”

"The only ones left are Atreus and T'Challa," Watson began to think. "One is ice and the other is fire. Their looks don't really fit with either of them."

No, there is no one more qualified than him.

Sherlock turned his head and glanced at the other people on the living deck.

The Avengers' visiting group seemed to have finally had enough of visiting Asgard, which was actually nothing special. They boarded the ship collectively and turned into a group of relatives and friends.

However, Hagrid, Fluffy, Vision, and Drizzt Duhenden were not here, and they were busy with something unknown.

Several students who just appeared in the topic are in somewhat similar situations:

Luna was discussing the previous two games with the unarmored Iron Man. Judging from the way they spoke to the air from time to time, it should be an offline version of Jarvis. Judging from the fragments heard, it was basically There are words such as "Of course I want them all" and "As expected of Stark" and "Jarvis, what do you think?"

Atreus and Lily were being held by one hand by the tall lady who looked like a living goddess statue. The helpless aura on his body almost turned into reality, but he still accompanied them. He was dealing with each one of them with a smile on his face, while Mr. Kratos, the "God Killer", stood nearby with an expression that was completely inconsistent with his title. In the words of the vice principal, "aunt smiles"-how does this matter? Still far away?

As for T'Challa, he was chatting happily with Ulysses Crowe, who had just joined Hogwarts and booked the next professorship of molecular influence. T'Challa was talking most of the time. Crowe was listening, adding from time to time, but since they seemed to be communicating in some remote language, Sherlock was completely unable to lip read.

In addition, there is a group of people with similar styles but quite different substance. Mr. Steve Rogers and Dr. Bruce Banner are preaching to "Spider-Man" Peter Parker, and their seriousness is comparable to that of them at Hogwart. Hereby, I would like to provide some ideological education to the unlucky guy who has been imprisoned. The charges that Shylock can roughly hear include "cobwebs wrapped around a silver Pegasus", "climbing to the top of the Golden Palace to take a selfie", "eating indiscriminately", etc.

How should I put it, these combinations look like the relationship between parents and children: the child is about to go on an unknown adventure, and the father is worried, but he can neither go with him, nor can he provide limited help, so he can only join together to worry.

Referred to as the "Father Worried Alliance".

By the way, this title was said by Vice Principal Queen Bai as a joke.

In the end, Sherlock was not impressed. Mr. James Barnes and Mr. Phil Coulson were looking at each other like two fighting cocks at the distant mechanical workbench. Although they said nothing, their gazes The sparks created by friction almost turned into reality. This time, Sherlock didn't even need to read lips to know that what they meant was... "I am Steve/Mr. Rogers' best assistant!"

Although there is a happy atmosphere on the living deck, for Sherlock, who serves as the "Deputy Minister of Magic", this scene is enough to make him feel dizzy.

He had seen how the "world line without Shirahoshi" would develop. The cruel and real plot of family members turning against each other, brothers fighting each other, and lovers parting ways forever made him wonder which side was the real world.

In addition, he only helped "Captain America" ​​who wanted to make up for his past regrets to realize his dream. The movement of the two "slices" exhausted his energy. If he tried harder, he would explode on the spot, and he had to withdraw his body in advance. This is still With the added authority of the Ministry of Magic.

So the question is, what price did the "Lord of the Ocean Dimension Shirahoshi" pay for always protecting the sacred timeline and resolutely preventing those misfortunes from happening in reality?

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