When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

"I'm... transmigrated?"

Yi looked at the pale little boy in the mirror and sullenly accepted the fact that he had traveled through time. .

There is nothing he can do if he doesn't accept it. At least with his current white skin, he can't make people believe that he is actually an out-and-out Chinese. This is why he can calmly accept the name "I. Glazer" Reason for the name.

"She looks pretty good. I hope she won't become disabled in the future."

The little boy in the mirror has a fair face, very beautiful chestnut brown hair, and light blue eyes, as if they are filled with amber from the sky.

Yi was very satisfied with his current appearance and secretly determined to have a regular schedule in the future to avoid wasting such good innate conditions. After all, in his previous life, he had heard people say that white people are very prone to gain weight and age, as were many Hollywood child stars. All crippled by ridiculous teenage behavior.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoyi!"

The greeting from behind interrupted Yi's thinking. The boy looked back at the open door, and a name emerged from his mind before he saw the other person's face.

Ms. Martha, the nun of the Joelfornia Welfare Home, is a very kind lady to the children.

"My fate... I have been a human in two lives, and an orphan in both lives."

An inexplicable wry smile appeared at the corner of Yi's mouth. Although he had lived alone for more than 20 years in his previous life, when he learned that he would live another life as an orphan, he still inevitably felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Okay, Xiaoyi, don't be sulky." The boy's wry smile was given other meanings by Mrs. Martha. Before she left, she rubbed the boy's fluffy hair and comforted her gently: "It's not that we want to drive you away. , my dear, you are already 14 years old and should try to live independently."

Grandma Martha’s words reminded Yi of the experience of her unlucky predecessor:

Yi Glazer was born in San Francisco to a relatively wealthy family.

When he was five years old, his family moved to New York because of his father's job transfer.

When he was 11 years old, he lost his parents in an accident. Since he had no other relatives alive, he was sent to the Joelfornia Orphanage.

On his 14th birthday, just now, a lawyer from an impartial institution came to him to sign an inheritance agreement, which also meant that he had the financial ability to live independently. According to the regulations of the orphanage, he needed to leave as soon as possible.

Obviously, the desperate student Yi thought that he had been abandoned by the whole world, so he ran into his room without even signing a contract.

And because he was running too fast, Yi stepped on his shoelace and was thrown hard. The back of his head hit the corner of the bed hard, and he died.

Finally, the soul of the Celestial Dynasty came from afar and was reborn.

"Mrs. Martha..."

Yi wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the package being handed over.

"what is this?"

"Gift."

While answering, she pulled the boy to sit down. Mrs. Martha wiped away the tears on his face with a handkerchief, pointed to the package that was still held in his arms and asked, "Don't you open it and take a look?"

"it is good!"

Yi, who felt a little uncomfortable because she was cared for like a child, ran to the side with the help of scissors and quickly opened the package with her hands and feet.

"This is……"

Inside the package was a bright silver plastic disc, about the size of a normal notebook, with a protruding center and curved edges that were concave inwards.

The front of the disk has a red bottom edge, a blue background, and a bright silver star pattern, which looks like a modified version of the American flag.

Yi didn't think of anything else. It was common in previous lives for toys to have national flags printed on them. It would not only make children like them, but also cultivate patriotism. It was definitely a good thing.

At most, the American businessmen were more playful and printed the national flag on the surface of the Frisbee.

Yes, Yi initially thought of the gift as a Frisbee, the kind played in American TV series that children and pets often play with.

Turn the disc over and there is a leather strap on the back.

Only then did Yi realize: it was not a flying disc, but a shield, although it was only big enough to cover the palm of the hand wearing the shield.

The boy who put the shield on the back of his hand subconsciously made a motion of shaking his hand, and the star-flag shield flew out diagonally, knocking over the bedside table lamp and smashing it to pieces.

"Hahaha, our little Steve's accuracy still needs practice."

Mrs. Martha went over to pick up the buckler, handed it to Yi who looked embarrassed, rubbed his head, and said with relief: "Okay, let me clean up here. You can go to the restaurant to find Dean Patrick first. For the rest, People are there too, and everyone is worried about you.”

Yi nodded. He was not really a 14-year-old child, so of course he would not continue to lose his temper.

At this time, a burst of electronic sound without any emotion sounded in his ears:

[Tip~ Destroy public property, become a "troublemaker", the system is activated]

what sound?

Yi looked around and found no one talking to him, but his actions caught the attention of Mrs. Martha who was about to collect the glass fragments: "What's wrong, Xiao Yi?"

"Just now...ah, it's okay."

A piece of information came into his mind, and Yi, who still wanted to ask something, reacted, gave Mrs. Martha a big smile, and ran away quickly.

"Slow down and watch your step!"

"I see--"

The voice came from far away, causing Mrs. Martha to shake her head helplessly: "This child is really a naughty little boy."

……

On the way to the restaurant, Yi had already digested the information sent to him by his system.

The system has no name and no intelligence, and can only make basic responses at certain times.

The interface is also very simple, with a total of four buttons: "Extract", "Exchange", "Create", and "Backpack".

There is something like a spherical memory next to it, but it is empty at this time.

The ball stores the currency used by the system, called "legendary value", which can be used for exchange and lottery draws.

Every time the lottery is full, it also means that the "legendary value" in the entire memory can be used to draw a lottery. The scope is not limited, but it must be related to the continent of Valoran. I don't know why. It may be that I was playing League of Legends before traveling. s reason?

The reason why it is said to be the full value of the memory instead of the 10000 listed limit is because the memory limit will be increased, and the consumption will become the increased limit. Therefore, no matter what the full value of the "legendary value" memory is in the future, every time The full value is only enough for one draw.

The qualification to increase the memory storage limit also requires a lottery. If you cannot draw the props to expand the capacity in time, it is likely that a large wave of profits will be wasted because the memory is full.

In addition, the higher the level of exchange, the higher the price required, and items that exceed the lower limit of the memory are definitely the same. Compared with the lottery with uncertain results, exchange is the main means for Yi to improve himself.

"Legendary value..."

Mumbling the name of the system's "currency", the boy carefully checked the relevant collection information and gradually came to understand the method of obtaining it.

Regardless of whether it is a real or false identity, as long as it is widely circulated among people, the system can collect a certain amount of legend value. The specific method is unknown, but it has nothing to do with reputation or deeds.

"This is forcing me to do something..."

Whose name can be spread by word of mouth among the masses and maintain enduring popularity?

The savior and the world-destroying devil, and the heroes and devils who often jump out to increase their presence.

Thinking of the beautiful scene in which he will play two roles in the future, playing left-hand and right-hand, and being admired or feared by American melon-eating people, and his "legendary value" will skyrocket, the boy is still smiling even after he has entered the restaurant.

In the restaurant, lawyer Horn and Director Patrick of the orphanage were chatting, and staff from related agencies were sitting next to them. Seeing Yi happily coming in, the old director waved to the boy and motioned for him to come over.

However, Yi ignored them at this time and focused all his attention on the TV set on the wall of the restaurant.

The news channel was broadcasting live. The speaker was a slutty man with a mustache, and a fanatical voice shouted "Stark" next to him.

Why does this name sound so familiar?

Before Yi could recall where he had heard the name, Taiwan's mustache had already spoken: "I know you all have a lot of questions. The purpose of holding this press conference is to resolve your questions."

"Yes n man (I am Iron Man)!"

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