If Peter and I have an appetite, next time we go out to study..." Murphy took a sip of his drink and looked at Harry threateningly, "Right, Peter. "

Harry shook his head, with an expression that I can't stand the two of you, picked up the phone from his hand, quickly dialed a message, then turned the phone and handed it to Peter and Murphy: "That's on Twitter Miss Tucker', Iron Man's daughter, actually posted a photo of her with Spider-Man!"

"'Thank you for saving me, Merry Christmas! #NY世界修复边曼, #喜欢圣诞。'...Wow..." Murphy read the message on the screen with a smile on his eyes and brows, "Spider-Man this It's the rhythm of fire."

After finishing speaking, Murphy turned her head to look at Peter's expression maliciously. The high school student's eyeballs were almost pierced, and she opened her mouth and didn't know how to react. She turned her head back in satisfaction. The tricks that can only be played when you have a false identity are really good, no wonder the captain is so determined not to take off his mask in public.

"... Is she really Iron Man's daughter? There is no real name verification on Twitter." Peter's eyes almost pierced the screen, he raised his head and stammered to Harry.

"The first follower of this account is Tony Stark, okay!" Harry didn't realize that he was also a rich second generation. He was so excited to know every detail of his idol Iron Man, he dragged On the next page, "This account belongs to that Miss Stark. She rarely tweets. Even if she takes a photo, she can't see her face. This time, there is a frontal photo. How many techies want to put those sunglasses on?" P off... I remember that there is no picture of her on the Internet, and this is the first one!"

"But she is just one of the ordinary residents of New York. If she is lucky, it is possible to be rescued by Spider-Man, right Peter?" Murphy stifled his internal injuries from laughing, and on the surface he was trying to get Peter's words. Look at Spider-Man Will he be overwhelmed by the sense of honor at this juncture?

"In terms of probability, it still makes sense." Peter quickly walked down the steps given by Murphy.

"But!" Harry lowered his voice excitedly, motioning his two good friends to bring their heads closer, "The most curious thing is, isn't she the daughter of Iron Man?"

"And then?" Murphy pretended to be puzzled.

"You said, will Spider-Man be invited to join the Avengers?"

"Impossible!" Peter almost yelled out of control. He thought he just saved an ordinary person that day, but he didn't expect such a big trouble. of.

"Why is it impossible!" Harry patted the table excitedly, his excited appearance was not outstanding among the many students who were arguing about this tweet, "Does it make sense at all! Iron Man In order to repay Spider-Man for saving his daughter's life, it makes sense to invite Spider-Man to join the Avengers."

"But whether Spider-Man will accept it is also a question." Gwen just finished class at this time, and met her three good friends in the restaurant with her textbooks in her arms.

"How could he refuse!" Harry showed a puzzled expression, "That's the Avengers."

Peter and Gwen exchanged a look. Harry didn't know what they were communicating, and Harry threw the question to Murphy: "Murphy, if you were Spider-Man, would you refuse?"

Murphy, who was enjoying watching the play, was suddenly called by Harry's name, and he trembled unconsciously: "...Uh, yes."

"Look!" Harry tugged at Peter's sleeve, proudly at Gwen and Peter.It's a pity that Gwen didn't even eat lunch, and found a bad reason to drag her boyfriend Peter away in a hurry.Harry couldn't help showing a slightly disappointed expression, but fortunately, the ally Murphy was still there.

"It's just that I don't think things will be that simple." Murphy picked up a French fries absently, "The Avengers will not recruit people so easily."

"Why not?" Harry asked back.

Murphy raised his head to look at Harry, and finally shook his head. He didn't continue this topic. It's one aspect that the time is not yet, and another aspect. The person she wanted to hit around was not there at all, and there was no need to bother. .

"Why don't you go to my house to watch "Kick-A-Bian King" today, and see how about civilian heroes?" Harry has not given up on the fantasy of superheroes, "plus Peter and Gwen, although they don't know the threshold of the Avengers, see It’s good to have seen dry addiction.”

"Sounds good," Murphy's heart moved, "but just go to your house..."

Harry played with his phone and raised his eyebrows a little dissatisfied: "I'm Osborne!"

"Come to my house," Murphy rolled his eyes, and showed a smile that fits the setting of a high school student again, "There are no adults in my house for a week, if it ends too late, you can go to sleep with Peter, anyway, his house is On the side."

"Alright..." Harry rubbed his chin, "The subway at night is indeed not safe. Peter doesn't seem to have any fighting power at all. I can bring Gwen back along the way, so it's a deal!"

Murphy nodded, and packed up her untouched lunch: "I have to go, I'm going to be late."

Harry was still in the air with a spoonful of salad, and watched Murphy hurriedly picked up his books and walked out of the restaurant. Isn't it lunch time now? It's still a while before class starts.

Murphy's quick movements are of course justified. She offered the invitation impulsively, but completely forgot about the layout of her home. In order to keep up with the research progress and contact the Avengers, there are quite a few relatives in her living room and bedroom. Speaking of high-tech equipment, Peter has always been very disciplined. He never proposed to enter the door to have a look. He always sent her to the door and left, which directly caused her to relax her vigilance. The eldest lady of Yang Chunshui doesn't know how to clean it at all. The current home should belong to people who are too messy to see.

She locked herself in a women's toilet in the gymnasium. Although no one would come to the gymnasium at this point, she still found a "cleaning" sign and put it at the door, then sneaked inside , took out her mobile phone and flipped through the address book, she had to find a part-time job, the kind that could sneak in tactically.

"Hello? Vanessa? I'm Murphy."

"I have something to do with Wade, but I haven't contacted him for a long time. Do you know where he is now?"

"What?! Sorry Vanessa, I... I didn't know before, sorry, is there anything I can do for you?"

Murphy, who was used to not being on the phone, hung up the phone bitterly. He had hoped that Wade's talkative can help, but he didn't expect that irresponsible mercenary to disappear because of cancer!It was necessary for Murphy to comfort him with kind words.It's just that she really doesn't know anyone on the mercenary line. She wanted to find Natasha, but it turned out that the phone numbers of everyone in the Fulian couldn't get through. Jarvis hadn't repaired it yet, so she could only mourn Reel up.

First, she gave her troublesome father a lucky buff, and then she sat down on the upside-down bucket, seriously thinking about other ways.

Maybe she could skip class and go home to clean?No, no, before this thought came up, she was strangled to death in the cradle by Murphy. Unless it was a last resort, she was determined not to touch the garbage bag.Maybe she could skip class and find someone at the mercenary bar?No way, her tender appearance is like a sheep entering the tiger mountain, without Jarvis' help, she can only roll her eyes.

Then, she thought hesitantly, maybe she could ask that person for help——

——If the other party is not busy saving the earth.

007

This time, Murphy, who finally remembered to give himself a lucky halo, made a call while doing mental training.

"Uh... Stephen?"

It's pretty quiet on the opposite side.

"Uh, Mage Strange?"

"doctor!"

Murphy heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party was not very busy, it was great: "Well, Doctor Strange, I really don't understand why you, a bachelor, insist on this title so much."

The other side snorted softly: "I said that I will not join your Avengers Alliance, if you still plan to lobby me..."

"No, no, doctor, I have some personal matters to ask you today..."

"..."

"You...let me...clean the house?" Stephen's voice sounded helpless, "Are you sure?"

Murphy should be a little embarrassed. After all, it is unreasonable to let the Supreme Mage who is the guardian of the New York Temple work as a part-time worker, but she really has nothing to do, isn't she?

Fortunately, her personal relationship with Stephen was strong enough to withstand her troubles. After being helpless for a while, Stephen took the address and closed the line. It seems that Murphy was kind enough to help him find Karma Taj when he was at his worst. For the sake of it, I hope there will be no next time.

Murphy touched the cold sweat on her head. If Stephen couldn't help, she would really go to contact Phil. God knows how much effort she had to go through to get in touch with Jarvis under surveillance. The underground director of S.H.I.E.L.D., if you can't contact him for a while, try not to contact him. When Phil was resurrected, Fury told her so.So Murphy sometimes wondered whether Agent Hill had a reason to spy on her when she joined the Avengers.

More importantly, now, though, she's going to be late!Fleischer, why are you in the way!

Murphy apologized in her heart to Professor X who taught her so hard. She should maintain her abilities well, so that at least she won't be hurt because of her own behavior.

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