[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

An invisible man, I might actually slap my hands on it.

"Tsk, I really have no sense of humor, well, old Jia, the name..."

Little Stark made a face and pointed at me, which I guess meant for me to say.

"M... Mills. Enzo Mills."

Although I still find it weird to say your name to an empty room, and then the mysterious voice spoke again.

"Thank you, Mr. Mills, I'm Jarvis, nice to meet you."

"Jarvis is my AI steward."

I guess the look on my face is stupid, so Stark Jr. explains as he takes me up the elevator.

"You are not the first person to be scared by him. Only a genius like me can create such a smart old Jia. So...you really don't have to feel inferior."

"Why should I be ashamed?"

"Well, it's not your fault that you're aging prematurely."

But it's probably also a unique talent to be able to do so exasperatingly by explaining cause and effect.

Pulling away, let me pull the time back to the present.

Although I still can't get used to Jarvis' greetings from time to time—this feeling is too strange, he is a person; but he is not a person, and it took only half a century for human beings to create another life in an artificial form?This philosophical proposition is really not my specialty.

"Uh, Jarvis, can I ask you a question?"

I now know that the organization that caught me is called "S.H.I.E.L.D.", a special intelligence agency led by Peggy Carter and others to protect human beings from "supernatural phenomena" To cover up the peculiar phenomenon that is publicized to the world.

Although in the eyes of some people, it is a bit paranoid, and maybe there is a shadow of conspiracy theory, but I think it makes sense.

"If it's within your purview, I'd be happy to explain it to you, Mr. Mills."

Jarvis's answer was within my expectations, Little Stark got me out of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the condition that he put me under his (or Jarvis's) jurisdiction , I can be allowed to have a part of freedom - limited to a specific area in the building, and can learn to use modern technology products, but the access to information is limited.

But after he threw me in the building, he didn't care about me, and he didn't even know where he disappeared... I wondered whether Little Stark really planned to carry out those surveillance. (I doubt even Computer Butler is more reliable than Stark Jr.)

"I wanted to ask about Steve—er, Captain America, how did he... die?"

Jarvis was silent for a while, and in less than a minute, the thing called "tablet computer" on my desk lit up, following Jarvis's explanation:

"The information you asked about Captain America has been transferred to the tablet, and you can check it at any time. Now can I guide you to the place where Mr. is?"

"Oh, of course."

I nodded and stood up from my seat, and the door slid open. When I was about to encounter a fork or go up and down the stairs, Jarvis would guide me a few steps ahead at the right time.

Even if a live butler guides you by your side, it may not be more competent than Jarvis.

The deafening music means that I have successfully found Little Stark's garage.

Or there are other combined rooms in the garage, because in addition to a bunch of shiny sports cars that look expensive, super expensive, and expensive to the point of death, there are also a bunch of scorched marks and burnt The dent made by some heavy object is like an undisguised hell experiment site.

"Oh, hi! Old man! Is there a courier that travels through time and space?"

Little Stark was wearing a dirty racerback vest. The thing on his chest that was said to be a super battery revealed a blue light source from under the fabric. He threw a small package over. Choked to death by the thick layer of dust on it.

"Ahem, what is this?"

I rubbed my nose and tossed the airtight package over and over again. Apart from its small size and weight, I really didn't see any tricks.

"I don't know, I felt a little impressed when I heard your name, and I finally remembered that I should have seen it from my father before."

Little Stark was fiddling with a screwdriver in his hand, knocking and poking around in a pile of broken copper and iron that I couldn't understand, and then pointed to the old package in my arms.

"That's it."

"This? Howard gave it to me?"

"Of course, otherwise do you think I have any father?"

After delivering the package, Little Stark stared at me with his watery chocolate-colored eyes with long eyelashes. The expression of "I'm so busy, why don't you tell me?" made me choose to keep quiet. Take the package and leave.

I always felt that I suddenly understood why Agent Romanov showed such an expression when he saw Little Stark on the first day──it must be because he was so stuffy but couldn’t say anything, so let’s roll his eyes.

I went back to the room and put down the package, planning to come back later to study the contents, first to find out how Steve died that year.I never for one moment wished Steve was alive, even if he was old and lying in a hospital bed, I believed he would jump up to get off the respirator for Bucky.

But those guys from S.H.I.E.L.D.?

I'm not sure about that.I don't trust them any more than they trust me, the "old man" who just appeared out of thin air.

Who knows if I told them, "Hey guys of justice, HYDRA isn't dead! And my old mutual friend Bucky is out there being brainwashed as a thug!" would they just choose BOOM Bucky and Hydra together!

Anyway, James Barnes should be a dead person legally or in historical stories, why not just let him die more thoroughly, so that no one will have to worry about subsequent troubles!

"So...Steve drove Schmidt's death plane that was going to bomb the capitals of the world, all the way into the ice sea, and ended his short life? That's it?"

I finished reading the information that Jarvis sent on the tablet, and I didn't even know that this was the first time that the facial expression was distorted in the future new world.Who will tell me what kind of expression to use to face the days from now on?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mills, but that's how it is. Based on the dictation of those on duty at the command center at the time, and most importantly, Agent Carter, Captain Rogers considered the situation urgent and therefore made such a decision."

Jarvis's supplemental note emphasizing the veracity of the information did not make me feel any better about the fact that "my friend flew into the sea in a suicide plane and sacrificed my little self for the sake of my big self."

But he did remind me that there might be someone else I could turn to in this Bucky matter—

"Uh, Jarvis?" I put down the tablet and looked up to find a suitable position to stare at, "Peggy...that is, Agent Carter, the year of her birth and death is not mentioned in this article, so she is still here. ..."

"Agent Carter is still alive, if that's what you want to ask."

"Can I meet her? I mean, she's probably the only friend I have alive right now."

***

Nick Fury stood on an elevated platform, overlooking the busy staff below. Some people were busy setting up the set, while others were flipping over the colors and patterns of the curtain fabrics, arguing over which piece of fabric More for 40s style.

"It's ridiculous."

Fury imagined his life after taking over the position of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. He may have seen all kinds of insane criminal organizations, and seen one more bizarre way of destroying the world, but he never thought that he would see history one after another Travel through time and space into modern times.

The first one appeared out of thin air. No one knows how he did it. It is said that the props that may cause the phenomenon of time travel are still being researched and identified.

Although the second one is a bit curious, it is at least physically explainable.

Isn't it just a Captain America who has been frozen in the sea for 70 years!

Hahahaha, our Aegis has dealt with the alien gods, and the old man who travels through time and space is not scary at all!Ha ha ha ha!

"Sir, I found this next to Captain America, do you want to unfreeze it too?"

The scientist, who was still wearing a protective suit, held a transparent box filled with white air-conditioning in his hand.A chubby creature can be faintly seen from the ice cubes inside.

"What is this?" Fury squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but couldn't see what it was. "It looks like a mouse."

"That's right, sir." The scientist nodded, no expression could be seen under the mask of the protective suit, "We tried to make a physical restoration of the ice layer, and found that there is a nameplate that says 'Gherkin' here."

"It's thawed." Fury took a deep breath and kept himself calm as the director should be, "then wrapped it up and sent it to Agent Carter."

The scientist nodded and walked away holding the box.

"Remember to pack it nicely. Draw a star or something."

Job Change No.40 Eight Steps

Hydra's recent development plan, in addition to continuing to parasitize SHIELD, is more important to provoke major disputes.In order to repeatedly plunge the world into chaos, every once in a while they have to kill a few important people to muddy the water.

Originally, their trouble list stayed at the human stage, but since S.H.I.E.L.D. picked up the hammer that fell from the sky, and