[Zhongyingmei] The beating heart

"You all! Did you come here on a flying dragon?!" Peter opened his eyes wide and looked at the black flying dragon that was still parked in the burned part of the forest, "It's so cool! I mean! It's so cool!! There is nothing better Cooler?! Nope! Oh my god! Can I touch her Miss Dawn?!"

"Ah... um. But Peter, are you really okay? Don't you feel any pain?" Bier looked at the over-excited Peter and said worriedly, "Loki said you don't need to move around. The spell was ostensibly restored..."

"It's nothing! It's all right, Miss Dawn!" Peter replied, and then he approached the flying dragon cautiously. As if the flying dragon could understand what he meant, the flying dragon lowered its head slowly, and put the top of its head against Peter's stretch When the hand came over, Peter laughed even more happily, "Oh my God, I'm touching the head of a flying dragon!"

really all right?It's really enviable that young people have such a good spirit.While Bea was still sighing, an adult echoed the teen's words: "It's unbelievable! She's such a beautiful, ancient creature! Where did you find her? My God, she listened." Do you understand what we're talking about?"

"Her eyes are so beautiful! And scales! So cool, like out of a video game!"

"Such beauty and amazing intelligence! My God, is she going to help us?"

All right you two.Bi'er looked at the doctor who kept cooperating with Peter, and didn't know what to say.But it doesn't look like they're doing anything serious, which is great.I thought it was late, but in fact it seemed just right——

"Dr. Pym, don't pick up sticks anywhere!"

"But Bier! This is a super precious plant specimen! Help me pack it!"

"Okay, okay, then you have to bring it yourself..." There is no way, why everyone is like a child on a spring outing.Where did the head teacher go? !Bea was helping Dr. Pym pack the branches into the backpack he got from where, while thinking about Master Obi-Wan, the head teacher, and then she suddenly remembered something, "Ah, yes... Doctor, why did you run away?" Into the forest?"

"Ah, speaking of it..." The doctor who was still touching the dragon suddenly came to his senses, by the way, how is the forest?What about robots?He looked around and found that although the forest was still pitch black, the robot army had completely disappeared. "Strange, why can she even control the robots?"

"Huh? If you want to say, Lady Anastasia did control some separatist robots?" Bier found this question very strange, after all, it's not that the doctor doesn't know about Coruscant.

"Not the Countess, but... no, wait!" The doctor suddenly thought of something.The way to prevent the disaster from happening, the forest has told itself.Find the heart hidden by the ancient creature, but where is that heart hidden?If you had a fatal weakness, where would you hide it from your enemies?

That thing is very, very smart.It may have thought a lot and experienced a lot during the long years when the tribe was expelled.From this point of view, it is indeed very similar to itself.But the doctor clearly knew the difference between himself and that monster, and there was no reason for one person to kill so many people indiscriminately.Not even to save more people.If this person does this, he will always bear heavy pain and responsibility for the rest of his life, but if this person does not want to bear it, then...

So no matter what the reason, what he did can't be taken for granted.Well, you are the same kind of people, now think about it, if it were you, where would you hide that weakness?Thinking this way, the doctor slowly got an idea.

If you are one of the oldest creatures in this universe, if your wisdom is beyond people's imagination, you can even predict the future.If neither time nor space can limit you, if you also believe that you are the smartest of almost all creatures around you, then who else can you trust?Of course no one will believe it, unless there is another person with higher wisdom than yourself.

"I know where I should go now." The doctor knew, that creature, no, including this forest, has always had a soft spot for a person, that person has different talents, and is an out-and-out genius in every aspect, That person even has the gift of hearing the voice of the forest, she was the center of the incident from beginning to end——

"Go to the palace and find Countess Anastasia." However, someone said it before the doctor, and Strange stood not far away with an expression of 'I'm so tired, I don't want to be the head teacher' If you don't leave, I will go alone and say, "Don't ask why, just follow me first."

"Wait! How did you know where you were going?!"

Without answering this stupid question, Strange directly threw the ancient fairy tale to the guy who asked the question.

"I haven't used it for a long time, and I forgot about it." Tony said so. He casually flipped through a few pages of ancient fairy tales, and the part with words in the fairy tales was much thicker than when he read it last time.He looked at the blank page again, and it seemed that this story was coming to an end soon.Great, though it's sad to be leaving the idols, but Tony already misses his king size bed and wine collection.Oops, that's right... My wine has been smashed in Sharia's mine.

In short, it is written in the ancient fairy tales——

The hermit got a revelation from the forest, and the evil spirit had already occupied the queen's soul.

The exalted Madonna of the past has long since ceased to exist, and what remains is only a heart of darkness.

An ancient creature from the depths of far dark space seeks to summon its brutal kin under a blue-green sky.

This will be the final battle.

Will the prince succeed?Can everything be saved?

Some died, some died, and some will live forever.

Some are heroes, some are fakes, and some will be forgotten.

In this battle that shouldn't exist, who fulfilled whose wish?And who is out of whose control?

That's it, as always, I don't know what I'm talking about.Tony frowned, forget it, although the latter words are a bit unclear, but at least the former can still be understood a little bit.On this planet, the only one who can be called a queen is probably only Countess Anastasia, right?But speaking of which, who is that little girl in the skirt over there?

"Ah, by the way, Miss Dawn! This is Princess Yehua of Salia." At this moment, Peter stopped touching the dragon and remembered to introduce the little princess.Princess Yehua was still in shock at the sudden appearance of such a large group of strangers, and she was becoming more and more embarrassed.

"Princess Yehua...ah, that's the one..." Is that the last survivor of the Sharia royal family rescued by the royalist in the legend?Bi'er looked at the little princess in front of her. She was very young, about the same age as Peter, but she was very beautiful. She had beautiful long curly hair, a broken but still decent long dress, fair skin and delicate facial features. Your Royal Highness...

"You, hello!" Princess Yehua became more nervous under the gaze of the people, "N, thank you very much for coming...to Sharia. I... am Sharia's third princess, Gray Diszalia Yehua III. Sharia has always been appreciated by everyone, and I am very grateful.” Princess Yehua nervously lowered her head and bowed to the people in front of her, then she straightened her waist and clenched her hands tightly. On his chest, he made up his mind and said——

"Now, Shalia is in an unprecedented crisis. Neither the rebels nor the old royal family like me can do anything about it. The war between the Republic and Separatism has spread to my hometown. I know that I am not qualified to say that, nor can I Qualifications require you to do something... but..."

The princess paused for a moment, then raised her head, raised her voice and said in a firm and sincere tone: "Please... please save Saria! It doesn't matter if I... don't become a princess, anyone who rules here It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it is a republic or separatism, but everything is enough. There is no more struggle, the people just want to live in peace. No matter who pulls Saria into this situation... I... can't forgive He. But I have no power, I have nothing now... so..."

"So can you, lend me your strength... can you accept my rude request... I want to save Sharia."

Wow... As expected of Her Royal Highness, so handsome... Beer didn't know what to say for a while, she turned to look at Tony, and then Tony looked at Steve.Then Steve nodded to Bea, originally he wanted to answer for the Avengers, but ah, let this kind of thing be left to Prince Charming.The eyes of the little princess just now have been staring at Prince Charming.

"Don't worry, Princess Yehua." Bi'er took the little princess's hand, looked at her big watery eyes, and smiled at her, "We will stay here until Sharia restores peace, and we will be Your sharp blade, no matter who you are, no matter what you encounter, we will help you save Saria."

King, prince...?Princess Yehua looked at the person in front of her. She suddenly felt that she had been stabbed by some magic. Suddenly her face flushed and her whole body was a little burned. She quickly withdrew her hand and took three steps back. He covered his face and turned around: "I'm sorry! That, that... I mean! Thank you! Thank you very much!!"

ah.Peter.Your little girlfriend was snatched away by Prince Charming in an instant.Prince Charming is really convenient.Tony didn't know how to complain on the side.But when it comes to the palace: "Let's go there on a flying dragon."

"Ah, that's a good idea." Clint also took his attention away from Prince Charming, and said, "Look, now that we have more flying units, Hal can take a lot of people, right? Beans, too."

"My ring is dead."

"Come on, Strange!"

"Am I a charger?!"