Xu Shangqi, who was sitting aside, suddenly froze.
Because he thought of a very fatal question - it seems that whether it is in the "Shang-Chi" movie or in the comic plots he has heard of, the biggest villain is none other than Shang-Chi's biological father, named Xu in the movie Wenwu, named Zheng Zu in the comics.
But whether it is Xu Wenwu or Zheng Zu, their identities are actually a villain called "Mandarin", and the prototype of Mandarin is Fu Manchu, the famous representative figure of "Yellow Peril".
To put it simply, Fu Manchu is a collection of racial discrimination, full of stereotypes that Westerners have against Easterners. Of course, in the ordinary world, it can only be regarded as a disgusting thing, but in the Marvel world, it is not. No, the Mandarin actually founded the Ten Rings Gang and is a powerful superpower.
Although Xu Shangqi is not sure whether he is the son of Fu Manchu in this world, there is no doubt that a half-hearted superpower like him who has become a monk on the way will definitely not be able to defeat the Mandarin who wears the Ten Rings with his personal force alone.
But if he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, won't trouble come to him? Even if Xu Shangqi is a college student, he knows that this idea is too naive. If he is really the Mandarin's son, sooner or later, he will have to stage a father-killing drama where the father is arrogant and the son is Xiao.
But the question is, can he kill the Mandarin?
Xu Shangqi has no hope for this. The key is that he is actually not a kung fu master at all. He really doesn't understand how the air flow in his body works. He also doesn't have the system or system that ordinary time travelers should have. It's the old man. How many years does he have to practice from scratch before he can defeat the old monster, the Mandarin?
Xu Shangqi felt a little desperate when he thought of this, but Zheng Xian, who was sitting opposite Schiller, seemed to have seen through what he was thinking. He looked at him and said, "Although I am in the dream world, I can still feel you." The flow of Qi is a bit chaotic, and the state of mind is not stable enough. Once the Qi is out of control, it can range from vomiting blood to being completely possessed by the madness, causing backlash and death."
Xu Shangqi's face turned a little pale, and he stammered: "Yes, yes, I vomited blood before."
"That means your condition is not serious yet. It's just that your meridians are a little disordered. Let's do this. I'll give you an address later. You can go to Iron Fist in New York and let him check on your situation."
"I..." Xu Shangqi said. He originally wanted to ask if he could go back to his hometown, but then he thought about it and realized that this was not a wise decision.
First of all, this world is not his original universe, and the historical development process may not be the same as there. In other words, although the geographical location of his hometown is the same, the people may be different, and he will not be able to find relatives or friends when he returns.
What's even more frightening is that the Mandarin has been entrenched in the border areas, ready to cause trouble at any time. He must have more arrangements in the east than in the west.
Although Xu Shangqi is not familiar with New York, the Mandarin people are similar. They are all away games. But if Xu Shangqi goes back, not only will he have no friends, but he may also put a piece of fat in the Mandarin mouth. .
And more importantly, Xu Shangqi knows how much he weighs. In the original universe, he was just an engineering otaku with almost no social experience. In New York, he can at least guess a little about superheroes with his advantage as a time traveler. His character and psychology, but after returning, can he really get along with his social skills?
The key is strength, Xu Shangqi thought with a deep sigh. In the final analysis, he has no ability, is not important enough, has no core competitiveness, and can only follow the trend, so it is the same no matter where he goes.
Seeing Xu Shangqi sighing there, Schiller suddenly said to Zheng Xian: "Director, I have a somewhat different view on sending overseas students you mentioned before."
"What's the matter, doctor?"
"Professor Charles told me that it is best to conduct dream schools locally, because the transmission of thoughts is also limited by distance. If the person is in China and the dream is in the United States, the distance is too far, and more energy may be consumed."
"And I know that your fundamental purpose is to create an internal circulation system, that is, an independent dream space. Without the help of Professor Charles' ability, you will not learn anything by sending international students here. After all, the academic systems in the East and the West are different. Your school should It won’t adopt an academic system, right?”
"Although you can learn some skills, it is obviously not cost-effective compared to the energy consumed. In this case, it is better to let Chinese people who are physically in the United States in the real world talk about their feelings. This will be closer to future local students. Case."
Zheng Xian thought for a while and felt that what Schiller said made sense. The original intention of the Spear Bureau was indeed to build a domestic dream world that was not affected by Professor Dream school effect.
Originally, for the sake of feedback on long-term effects and to cross the river by feeling the eagle sauce, the Spear Bureau planned to send a few international students over, but just like SHIELD, the Spear Bureau also lacked people, so Zheng Xian did not plan to send students. The main reason why he came over was because he knew Nick too well. If someone passed by, he would never come back.
However, distance is indeed a problem. With a delay of two to three hundred, whether it is a game or an online class, it will be very slow. If you want more bandwidth, you have to pay more, but the gain is not proportional to the effort.
Zheng Xian thought for a moment and immediately understood what Schiller meant. He looked at Xu Shangqi with a smile and said, "Xiao Xu, Dr. Schiller told me that you are from another universe, so you have no identification in this universe. Without academic credentials, it may be difficult to continue your studies.”
"But judging from the level of your entrance examination, I think you are a highly educated young talent. Let's do this. After the dream is over, I will contact Tongji University to get you a replacement student status information, and then you can study in the United States. Continue your studies.”
Xu Shangqi looked at Zheng Xian in shock. He said "Ah" and then said in disbelief: "Can this be reissued?"
"Actually, it's possible." Schiller said. He turned to look at Riley and said, "That Spider-Man over there also came from another universe. He is a clone. His original body graduated from New York University, which is equivalent to He graduated from New York University, and as long as he is registered with S.H.I.E.L.D., his academic qualifications are universal across the multiverse."
Xu Shangqi's world view has obviously been affected to a certain extent. In this universe, aren't time travelers unique? ! It seems that they have become so proficient that they have a complete response system for visitors from other universes.
"Of course." Schiller didn't care at all. He said: "If you travel through the universe and have to go to college all over again, then don't do anything. The best way is to get a new degree. Of course, You need a guarantor to make sure you have a bachelor's degree."
Xu Shangqi slowly turned his head and looked at Schiller. Schiller took out a document from the briefcase next to him and handed it to Zheng Xian and said, "This is the guarantee letter issued by SHIELD. It has been signed."
After Zheng Xian took it, he just glanced at it and said, "Okay, within three working days at most, his student status information will be entered into the Xuexin.com platform, and he will be counted as an international student. As for the American education system platform, You can handle it yourself.”
In just two sentences, the matter of Xu Shangqi's academic vacancy was settled. Schiller put the documents away without a care and said to Xu Shangqi: "Go back and prepare the personal materials for applying to MIT. I will send the recommendation letter directly to the school, and you will just have to register when school starts."
"ah????"
Xu Shangqi immediately felt a dreamlike and unreal feeling. Why did he apply to MIT? Why do you have a letter of recommendation? Why are you reporting for school right now? Did this all happen a little too fast?
Is this what it feels like to hold a thigh?
Xu Shangqi swallowed his saliva, turned his head and stared at Schiller, and then heard Zheng Xian say to him: "I think Dr. Schiller's suggestion is good. It is true that the experience of local Chinese in Dream School is more realistic. Especially since Xiao Xu has experience studying in China, he will surely be able to give the Divine Spear Bureau some good suggestions for building a dream school."
At this time, Schiller and Zheng Xian both stood up, and Xu Shangqi could only stand up. Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to him first, and Xu Shangqi could only stretch out his hand to shake his hand.
Then Zheng Xian shook hands with Schiller and said, "Well, in order to make it easier for Xiao Xu to communicate with us, there is still a vacancy for an intern assistant at the Department of Foreign Affairs of the Divine Spear Bureau in New York, so let him go there to practice first. "
"That's right." Schiller smiled again and said, "I still have some immature ideas and suggestions about building schools in the dream world. However, it's too late today. We can We’ll make an appointment another day to continue chatting, but I’m worried that Director Zheng is busy with official duties…”
Zheng Xian immediately understood and said: "I think Xiao Xu has a good relationship with you. Let's do this, doctor. Xu Shangqi, an intern diplomat assistant assigned by the Spear Bureau to the Department of Foreign Affairs in New York, is responsible for the dream world school related to SHIELD. Liaison work on construction matters.”
"That's just right. I have a vacant position as a teaching assistant at the Agent Training Academy. The office is located in the complex building of the SHIELD Agent Training Academy. It is an independent office and all expenses are reimbursed."
Both of them laughed tacitly. Xu Shangqi stood there and fainted for a long time as if he had been hit by a pie falling from the sky.
After Zheng Xian, director of the Divine Spear Bureau, left, Xu Shangqi looked at Schiller blankly and said, "So, who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"
Schiller looked at him helplessly and said: "Didn't you hear what the director of the Spear Bureau said? You are currently an intern diplomat assistant of the Spear Bureau in the Department of Foreign Affairs in New York. You are also an assistant teacher at the SHIELD Agent Training Academy. You are currently under Spear Commissioned by the Bureau, temporarily stationed at SHIELD."
"I just joined SHIELD?? I worked in SHIELD?? Why did I... I mean, do I have a staff?"
"Preparation for life."
"Yeah!" Xu Shangqi cheered instinctively.
As soon as he finished cheering, Xu Shangqi reacted and whispered: "Wait a minute, why do I have to be a civil servant when I travel through the Marvel world? Isn't this script wrong?"
At this time, Schiller had already picked up his briefcase and walked out the door. Xu Shangqi thought for a while and then reacted. He caught up with Schiller and said.
"You are not an ordinary person, are you?! Oh my god, what have you done? You can actually let me join the establishment directly? Or is it the establishment of two super agent organizations, a lifelong iron job?!"
Xu Shangqi's eyes became brighter and brighter. He finally discovered that Schiller's golden thighs were thicker than those of the Avengers!
The lifelong establishment of the largest super agent organization in the East and West! Those are two lifelong arrangements, the iron rice bowl among iron rice bowls!
Can the Avengers do it? !
Thinking of the Avengers, Xu Shangqi rolled his eyes. He chased Schiller like a little tail and asked naggingly: "How does my position compare with the members of the Avengers? I can meet them. ?"
Schiller seemed a little irritated by what he was talking about. He stopped immediately, turned back and stood still, grabbed the briefcase and swung it hard at Xu Shangqi's head.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Xu Shangqi suddenly woke up from the hospital bed. He took a few deep breaths, not sure whether the dream he just had was true.
Just as he was recalling the details of the dream, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the first person to enter was a shield with an extremely familiar and gleaming pattern.
"You are the new teaching assistant, right? I am Steve Rogers. You can just call me Steve. Doctor Schiller asked me to pick you up and take you to the Secret Service Training Academy. Let's go."
"Captain America?! I have been your fan since I was a child! Can you tell me again..."
Traveled through time...but there were monkeys!
A hellish start...but with preparation!
(End of chapter)
