[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

Little by little, small whispers sounded in Anakin's ears, as if tens of millions of people were whispering at the same time, forming a chaotic and noisy buzz.

These murmurs grew louder and became an endless, inaudible noise.

Anakin opened his eyes suddenly, exited the meditation state, and the raving sound disappeared immediately.

He knew those voices were from the Force, and only those sensitive to the Force could hear them.But Anakin had never seen such a cacophony of whispers in two lifetimes, as if the Force were eager to tell him something.

what is it then?

……

What's in here?

Peter looked at the door of Anakin's basement with complicated eyes.The other party walked in a hurry, and the door was not closed, but this heavy steel door already showed that there were many secrets hidden in the basement.

Fortunately, Anakin didn't close the door, otherwise he couldn't break such a thick steel plate.

He walked down the steps into the basement, as if walking into an enlarged version of his own room, with mechanical parts, tools, and second-hand modified instruments piled up everywhere.The middle of the room went up and went straight to the ground.

The drone quickly scanned around, and Peter pulled the handle on the wall, watching the platform slowly lower with the roar of machinery, and embedded in the ground of the basement.

Repair aircraft?Anakin never said how he came to Earth, could he have come in a spaceship?The spaceship failed and had to stop on this backward planet. While working as a teacher, he used the black market to collect materials to repair the spaceship.Now that the spaceship is repaired, why did you resign and leave?

So what am I, a temporary passer-by?

Peter once thought he understood Anakin the most on earth, but now he feels like he doesn't know anything about him.

Resentment and anger surged in his heart, and he directed the drone to fly to the computer in the basement.The U disk socket pops up from the abdomen of the drone, automatically connects to the computer, and starts reading data.

"I found a large number of unreadable programming languages. In the comparison with the alien technology database, the comparison failed. It does not match the Chitauri programming language. It does not match the Kree programming language." Karen reported the progress to Peter, "Whether? Need to set up a new project and transmit it to Mr. Stark to crack?"

"No, change it to manual processing." Peter started to operate on the keyboard directly, and the programming language that popped up on the screen was exactly the same as the original communicator, which should be used by Anakin's planet.

He returned to the more superficial operation interface, and this time the things on the screen were much friendlier, all files named in English.Peter dug up a lot of spaceship information, including the curvature engine design drawings - at least [-] revisions of revisions, as well as models of thousands of spacecraft parts, as well as the historical records of the calculation model, he replayed it again , the discovery is simulating the process of the spacecraft leaving the earth and sailing into the universe.

Peter sat weakly on the ground, and then changed his position to lying down.

The truth came out, Anakin really left, what "give you an official answer before your birthday", nonsense!Total procrastination!play him!

He punched the ground in resentment, the reinforced concrete floor was punched by Peter to create a radial pit, and dust and gravel covered his face.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Peter jumped up, brushing the dust off his face.But it seemed that dust had entered his eyes, making his eyes sore and uncomfortable, and he wanted to shed tears.

"I am starving."

He was talking to himself suddenly, in a low voice, as if speaking to some unseen ghost in the basement, "Woke up too early for breakfast. Want a hot dog."

Now, who can go to the rooftop with him to eat hot dogs?

……

"There are no random things in the world. The more bizarre the coincidence, the more inevitable factors are hidden." Doctor Strange said inscrutablely.

If he hadn't been eating a hot dog while talking, Anakin might have found the other person's words more convincing.

"Where did you get the hot dog?" Anakin remembered that Karma Taj was clearly on the snowy mountain. After he came here, he only ate rough food, which was worse than those dieting girls in school.

"New York, magic is always magical," said Doctor Strange.

Anakin has been living in Karma Taj for a month, and Doctor Strange's attitude towards him has improved a lot, at least he no longer looks at him with a vigilant expression every day.

"Why can I only eat highland barley flour cakes and yogurt?" Anakin dissatisfied, "There are also a bunch of wilted vegetable leaves that cannot be named."

"Oh, that's the standard meal served in the Karma Taj cafeteria. However, it depends on your own ability. If you can cast a spell to get food from New York, no one will stop you, right?" Doctor Strange swallowed the last piece of hot dog , cast a little spell to make the oil stains on the lips and fingers disappear completely.

"I thought I was under observation or under house arrest, so I couldn't use my abilities casually." Anakin said slowly, "Besides, the Force is not magic, and it doesn't have so many magical effects."

"The ability to observe you is also part of the observation." Doctor Strange said lazily. "Besides, don't you meditate every day? I can feel some kind of energy flowing in you at that time. It is neither magical nor 'Qi', not to mention supernatural powers or technological energy, is very unique."

Anakin had already mentioned the matter of "Qi" when he confessed his experience.

"I need to observe your meditation up close. If you don't mind, can you do it in front of me?" Doctor Strange pointed to the cushion in front of him. The adjective "soft" is only relative to the floor, which is actually thin and hard. Anakin misses the thick felt in his basement very much.

"Okay." Anakin didn't have any objections. Although he could hear ravings that were several times stronger than before coming to Kama Taj every day, he still insisted on his meditation homework.

He sat cross-legged, and entered into a state of extreme calm according to his usual habits.

The indescribable ravings reappeared in his ears, louder than ever before.This chaotic voice was almost roaring, like a TV with a bad signal, turning the rustle of black and white snowflakes to the maximum.

"It really is like this, it really is you, this month's abnormality..."

Behind a series of spell walls, Doctor Strange stared at Anakin in meditation with a complex expression, and the casual expression just now disappeared without a trace.

On his chest, a gold pendant in the shape of an eye hangs quietly. The pupil mechanism in the middle is not opened, but it emits a dazzling emerald green light, reflecting the entire quiet room.Green light flowed out, circling Anakin, rising and falling with his breathing, as if echoing him.

"Could this be the purpose of your coming here, Skywalker?" Doctor Strange muttered to himself, "Being able to pass through the protection of the magic circle and the Eye of Agamotto, touch this gem, and even resonate. Are you who?"