Marvel: Friendship System, Deadpool is my best friend

The weather was very hot, and the weather was very hot.

Location, Afghanistan

The scorching sun shone down from the sky, forming a golden land on the vast desert.

At this time, three figures and a dog were walking in the hot desert.

"Chen Ye, your dog is... bah bah bah. Is it really okay? When will we find it here!" Deadpool complained here angrily.

"By the way, your mask is not sandproof? At least you have a mask, we are going to be sunburned to death" Pietro complained there wearing goggles.

"Woof woof woof... In this area... It's almost hot to death." Deadpool's dog stuck out his tongue and looked thirsty.

"Be patient. If it's so easy to find, we won't get the money. Do you have any better ideas?" Chen Ye said helplessly. Although Chen Ye knew that Tony Stark was in the desert area of ​​Afghanistan, this is too big. The story goes back to the night of the meeting. Happy came to the "Good Luck Restaurant" again with a box. "Mr. Chen, this is what you need. These are all the items Tony Stark has worn recently." There was a pair of slippers, a watch and a small tuft of hair in the box. Looking at the items in front of him, Chen Ye nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "No problem, it's okay. With these things, I can find Tony Stark." It seems that Pepper Potts is very concerned about Chen Ye's request, or cares about Tony Stark's affairs. Not only did Happy send personal items, but also collected all the hair that Tony Stark dropped on the bed. As expected of the official Marvel match, Chen Ye couldn't help but envy.

Happy was relieved when he saw that Chen Ye was fine. He walked up to pat Chen Ye, and then bowed 90 degrees to Chen Ye.

"Sorry to bother you, please bring Mr. Tony Stark back. I'm counting on you! As Stark's bodyguard, I'm really useless!"

Looking at Happy's fat body with a guilty and sincere expression, Chen Ye said solemnly: "Don't worry, wait for my good news. Mr. Tony Stark's disappearance has nothing to do with you. It's not your fault. You are a good person and a good bodyguard. It's nice to meet you, Mr. Happy."

That's right, even if you are here. Can you beat the Ten Rings Gang? Tony Stark is useful, but you, Happy, are not useful at all. I'm afraid you will be shot down by the Ten Rings Gang directly.

"Thank you for your comfort, you are a good person. Chen, it's just that the price you charge is a bit high," Happy said happily.

At this time, a beautiful voice sounded in Chen Ye's mind.

"Ding"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully adding Happy. Huogen as a friend"

"Get attribute: driving skill level 6"

"Do you want to merge immediately?"

The system prompted.

It seems that this Happy is not useless.

"Directly merge, system."

A stream of knowledge from driving skills rushed into Chen Ye's mind, and many professional driving skills slowly emerged in Chen Ye's mind. Chen Ye felt that his driving skills had been greatly improved.

Chen Ye felt that the fat man in front of him was suddenly much cuter.

After getting Chen Ye's guarantee, Happy turned around and left the Good Luck Restaurant.

"Dog, get ready to work. I'll leave this thing here with you. Smell it carefully for the next two days. It's up to you to find our sponsor daddy later." Chen Ye picked up the box and walked towards the dog Deadpool.

At this time, a hot wind blew in the desert and pulled Chen Ye back to reality. The hot wind brought a sense of dryness.

"Are you hot in this tights, Wade?" Chen Ye teased Deadpool, who was looking at his hands hanging down and seemed to be dying.

"Shut up, this is my style, you don't understand. Hurry up. I'm really dying of heat, damn it. I want more money!" Deadpool said weakly.

"I'm the worst, okay? Why do I have to carry such a big backpack? Why don't you carry it? This is discrimination." Pietro, who was carrying a big backpack and goggles, asked unhappily.

"This is training you. Look how weak you are. You need to do some weight training. Don't use your superpowers, Pietro.

This should be near the scene where Tony Stark disappeared. It is estimated that it will not be too far from the destination."

Only

Seeing Chen Ye, who was the most relaxed, he said slowly.

"I can not use my superpowers, but why don't we drive? How long will it take us to reach such a large desert?" Pietro asked a soul-searching question?

. . . . . . .

At this time, in the desert area of ​​Afghanistan, in a cave not far from Chen Ye and his team, a cave that could not be scanned by any instrument or equipment, Tony Stark was studying the drawings, and a miniature reactor was placed next to him.

A white man with Mediterranean glasses on the side observed the miniaturized reactor and said, "This should not be a Jericho missile, right?" This person was Ethan

Tony Stark answered without raising his head; "Because it is a miniature ARK reactor."

"I have a large one at home, which is specially used to power the factory."

"It should be enough to absorb the shrapnel.":

Ethan asked curiously: "How much power does it have? Is it enough for your heart?"

Tony Stark replied: "Enough, more than enough."

"Don't stare at the reactor, look at this blueprint. This is the key to our escape," Tony Stark said, pointing to the blueprint he had been staring at.

Ethan hurried forward to pick up the blueprint and studied it carefully.

After studying it for a while, he didn't understand it and asked: "What is this? It looks a bit like a robot?"

Tony Stark put the blueprint together again, and then said: "Come closer, look at it again like this."

A set of steel armor appeared in front of the two.

"Wow, a genius idea," Ethan exclaimed.

At this time, in Ethan's eyes, Tony Stark exuded a light called knowledge.

Then he remembered that they were still under surveillance, and he couldn't help but lower his voice.

"I need your help, Ethan," Tony Stark said solemnly in a low voice.

"Although I can assemble it by myself, it will take a long time. Obviously these guys don't want to give us so much time. So I need your help."

After hearing this, Ethan hesitated, "We can't let them find out. Once they find out, the consequences are imaginable. I can help you. But this material problem"

"It's very simple," Tony Stark then walked to the door and said to the masked militants.

"I want to see your general. I am willing to help them make missiles, provided that the materials I need are prepared."

Ethan looked at Tony Stark in front of him and couldn't help but sigh that this person in front of him was a real genius. He could calmly think of a way in such adversity.

Only such a genius can survive in such a desperate situation, and he was also very fortunate to be locked up with this genius.

Maybe he can really escape. Ethan couldn't help fantasizing.