"Peter Mitchell, Tom Kazansky, um, codenamed 'The Lone Ranger,' and 'Iceman,'"

"Yes, sir!"

Peter Mitchell, who was of medium height, but extremely handsome with black hair and black pupils, quickly responded.

He felt that his throat was very dry at the moment, turned his tongue and swallowed subconsciously, and quickly glanced sideways at Kazansky's

"Ice lump".

For the first time in his life, the young naval captain and pilot Mitchell envied the guy around him who seemed to have no emotional ups and downs at almost any time.

The gentleman opposite is Steve Rogers. He is a real person in the "Captain America" ​​comic story that Mitchell's father has treasured since he was a child.

But today, the first time he saw Mr. Rogers in person, he couldn't help showing a flustered look, which seemed uncool.

Peter Mitchell looked at the huge legendary silver-gray round shield on the table behind this gentleman, and continued biting the bullet:
"...It's our fighter code name, sir, it sounds very similar to the mutant's real name, doesn't it?"

Steve was wearing the dark gray regular uniform of the Aerospace Forces, not the uniform or combat armor he used to wear in the "Whip of Order". Looking at the young man in front of him who was a bit out of character but not annoying, he vaguely remembered that he still had Life in the American Army.

"Tell me why you doubt the tactical arrangements of the combat command, and at the same time think carefully about the consequences of disobeying orders."

"Iceman" Tom Kazansky's tall nose bridge and deep facial features still didn't even blink his eyelids, and he straddled and looked forward.

Facing the questioning of the highest officer of the entire "Aerospace Troops Training Base", only the light blue eyes trembled slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the "Lone Ranger" Mitchell beside him rushed to say:

"Mr. Rogers, after three years of training and screening, we finally know that what we may be facing is the threat of the Legion from the alien planet! As for this unprecedented space war in human history, the Combat Command, IMHO, they Still stuck in my own guessing fantasy!"

Steve sat on the high-back chair and looked at this pilot who was less than 30 years old seriously, not only the 28 "Aerospace Fighter" pilots selected by the US Air Force.

Among all the military ace pilots and a small number of mutant pilots from all over the world who were finally selected and confirmed in the entire base, the two on the opposite side had the best results.

"Keep talking."

Seeing that there was no displeasure in Chief Rogers' eyes, Peter Mitchell took a deep breath as if encouraged, and continued:
"Through previous intelligence studies, we know that the alien Kree people we are about to face are a super technological civilization with a history of thousands of years of interstellar navigation and space combat. Their understanding of such a war environment and combat mode is not ours at all. In a short period of time, relying on limited information to deduce the level that can be contended..."

"—Only 'Pegasus, Fighter.'"

"The Iceman" Tom Kazansky said abruptly, his pair of light blue hawk-like eyes stared at Steve without flinching.

"The Lone Ranger" was choked off, but he had to take over the conversation.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Rogers, only the only 'light speed engine' that surpasses the enemy in the field of technology and performance, can the fighter plane possibly bring victory! Only relying on theoretically the same level of aerospace fighters and the current rather limited number of fleets, we Sir, we have no idea of ​​the scale of the warships and planes that the enemy will bring."

Steve's burly body leaned forward slightly, and the inexplicable pressure came. The two ace pilots looked at the seriousness of this gentleman's face, and asked loudly:

"Don't you two lads think... these obvious issues, the command has never considered?"

For the task assigned to him by his teacher James Howlett at the beginning, Steve was extremely uncertain in his heart.

Facing the panic and oppression of the Kerry Empire, by intercepting a large interstellar cruiser and several Kree Glorious Fighters, the Howlett family and group exerted all their strength, and at the same time, they were holding the interests of the entire United States and other major countries in the world. energy.

The best scientists and researchers are frantically dissecting and studying, and doing their best to create weapons that can deal with this interstellar war.

But no matter what, it is impossible for the air and space force, which has just taken shape, to compete with an empire that has entered the interstellar civilization for thousands of years in just a few years.

The "Pegasus Project" had a huge change at the beginning. The test pilot's bones were not left, and the fighter plane was destroyed. Although the relevant research technologies are still well preserved, and they have been continuously improved.

But the command team didn't know what happened to Captain Carol Danforth when he faced the Kree fighters that day, and he had always been skeptical about the power of "Pegasus".

Steve was not from the Air Force, and he didn't have the slightest experience and confidence to be in charge of the training of these space battleships and fighters, but it was just like what James said.

It is the first time for all mankind to face this war.

The two pilots were speechless for a moment when they were asked, and even the "ice lump" blinked rarely, turned their heads and looked at the "Lone Ranger" for a moment, with a look of "it wasn't planned like this at the beginning".

"From the perspective of data performance, the Pegasus fighter has an overwhelming advantage over the captured Kree fighters, and it is not even at the same level and magnitude. I know that you have also seen some research, so I wonder why they don't equip and use this weapon. Create a strategy for the core.”

Steve took out a stack of files from the drawer, flipped through and took out the photo taken at the crash site of the Pegasus test plane.

The two looked at the scene in Officer Rogers' hands. Various shapeless fragments were scattered in the deep pit like a small meteorite impact, and the scorched ground had turned into a large glass-like lens.

Around the fragments of the fighter plane, not a single bit of flesh and blood or corpses remained.

"Judging from the explosion energy index at the scene, the driver should have been gasified on the spot...Even at such a risk, do you dare to try this weapon?"

Peter Mitchell suddenly smiled mischievously, showing a mouthful of neat and beautiful teeth, and Tom Kazansky beside him even slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Rogers, this is a battle against aliens. When I was a child, I never waited for the day when the mutation awakened. Now it's such a cool opportunity. I can't let it slip away!"

At the moment, at the home of the Rogers couple.

Peggy stopped writing, straightened her body and tilted her head to look at her husband. She held her cheek and thought for a while before continuing to write and draw at her desk. She shook her head in a strange way and said softly:

"I'm more curious about the whereabouts of Professor Charles than you are. Not only the professor, but also Maura disappeared. She didn't even talk to my ward. Even Raven didn't know what happened. This kind of situation has never happened. I The most guessed possibility is that it has something to do with the Sirius Legion.”

"This war... in the face of an interstellar empire, no amount of caution can be overstated. Mister has always done things closely. He is a man... On the surface, he is scheming and stable, but there is always an indescribable madness in his bones. It also makes many of his actions unpredictable."

Steve looked at his wife silently for a moment, thought for a while and nodded heavily, seeming to agree with his wife's speculation very much.

"It's very possible to say that. The legion is currently closed in the wolf's lair and does not have contact with the outside world. Professor Charles is likely to cooperate with the teacher to complete some plans to deal with the Cree. Since his old man has no objection to the disappearance of the professor, it must be Nothing will happen."

Peggy closed the folder with some annoyance, pinched the bridge of her nose and frowned, always feeling that she was almost able to grasp this period of time, which made her feel that many messages had some kind of weird tail.

The husband and wife chatted for a while, Steve glanced at the time, got up, kissed his wife, and left in a hurry.

Peggy watched a "Whip of Order" aircraft hovering in mid-air slowly descending outside the window. After her husband walked in, it rushed into the sky at high speed, and disappeared in an instant.

think about it
Opening the folder, looking at the unrelated event intelligence and information, she planned to sort it out again.

"Put it away, that woman's hair."

On the elongated blue-black aircraft, "Steve" in the cabin handed two strands of dark brown hair to a pair of blue-green hands, who carefully put the hair into the glass tube and labeled it.

He leaned over to open an alloy box and carefully put it in. Inside the box were more than 20 similar sealed glass test tubes, most of which were hair strands of different lengths or tiny debris.

"Hurry up and send this plane back first. Such a conspicuous physical change will attract attention after a long time. That woman has already discovered something."

"Steve" loosened the neckline of his uniform, and his tall and strong body quickly shrunk a lot. Not only did the bones and skin on his face become a narrow "lizard face", even his clothes were changed into a whole body Lavender looks like some kind of uniform, dressed like the other three figures in the aircraft.

"If you want me to say that Peggy Rogers' pheromone, there is really no need to obtain it, and her ability is nothing special, but the position of the intelligence department in charge is more important. If you change it casually, no one in the royal family will be interested. "

A Skrull who was slightly shorter and a little bit fatter sat on the side with trembling ears and said casually.

Mutas, who had changed from "Steve Rogers" back to his original appearance, tilted his head and stared at him, his voice was hoarse and strangely rustling like a snake spitting out a letter.

"So you might as well go and kill this woman, so that we can save us a lot of trouble by becoming her again."

"Hmph! If I want to be able to do that, you have to kneel in front of me now. The power of the royal family is the real perfect Skrull..."

The folds on the chunky Skrull's face turned over, he crossed his arms and crossed his legs, and said nothing.

"California Pretty Widow" Tessa who was driving the aircraft abducted from "Whip of Order" turned her head and asked briefly:

"How about it?"

Mutas looked at the pairs of eyes cast on him, and slowly shook his head.

"She doesn't know... Peggy Rogers' pheromone, just by the way, the point is that she should be the person who knows the most about this family's various intelligence information except for the 'Wolf Emperor', but even she doesn't know 'Professor X' 'where to go."

"Could it be that they have already noticed?"

The thinnest figure who also looked like a female Skrull asked, speaking with a bit of unsure.

Mutas rubbed his chin, picked up the boxes containing various "pheromones" and looked at the labels on them one by one, shaking his head firmly.

"Our shape-shifting ability is an incomparable talent of 'Mystique. Although it cannot involve the deep or subconscious memory of the target, the general memory content can be copied intact, and every action of obtaining pheromone is impeccable. "

"... Appearance, posture, voice, smell, and even genetic matching, except that the changed behavior will inevitably bring about a certain abnormal trajectory, I can't think of factors that may be exposed. Maybe it was really to deal with the Cree, hiding the bald head stand up……"

Tessa, who was flying the fighter plane in front, blinked, and then transformed into a thin young male order executive. She used this identity to drive out a standard aircraft, making the identity of "Steve Rogers" no doubt .

He murmured and said:
"The strength of Professor Charles Xavier and the White Queen is the only shortcoming that we may expose, but it is also a must-have ability. The royal family is getting closer and closer, and we have little time to prepare."

"...From the analysis of the White Queen's personality, this woman has been with the 'Wolf Emperor' for decades. She has done many things behind the scenes that cannot be seen on the bright side. She is far less easy to get along with than Professor X. In front of her The danger that arises is the greatest..."

The other three Skrulls also changed into "Whip of Order" members with different appearances, and repeatedly discussed the arrangement of operations in the cabin.

Finally came to the order headquarters in Manhattan, the familiar
Parked the aircraft and chatted freely on the empty training ground.

"From this point of view, it is 'Wolf Emperor, the safest. Although his power and thoughts are always invisible, but based on the information from so long, he must not have the ability of telepathy."

Mutas walked in front with his shoulders in his arms, and the four of them walked slowly out of the gate of the "Whip of Order" base, wandering around in the crowd for a while, and soon changed several appearances, and disappeared again.

The Skrull Tessa who had turned into a black woman with an afro turned her thick lips, seeing that Mutas, who even brought up this idea, was silent for a long time, and finally said helplessly:
"Hey, I don't want to gamble on the result of facing the 'Wolf Emperor'. How about learning from humans and let's draw lots?"

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