Chapter 1314 Interstellar Stage (Twenty-One)

Xu Shang-Chi, who was sitting next to him, suddenly froze. 亅

Because he thought of a very fatal problem - it seems that whether in the movie "Shang-Chi" or in the comic plots he has heard of, the biggest villain is none other than Shang-Chi's biological father, Xu Wenwu in the movie and Zheng Zu in the comics.

But whether it is Xu Wenwu or Zheng Zu, their original bodies are actually a villain called "Mandarin", and the prototype of Mandarin is the famous "Yellow Peril Theory" representative image Fu Manchu.

Simply put, Fu Manchu is a collection of racial discrimination, full of all the stereotypes of Westerners against Orientals. Of course, in the ordinary world, it can only be regarded as a disgusting thing, but in the Marvel world, it is not. Mandarin actually founded the Ten Rings Gang and is a powerful superpower.

Although Xu Shang-Chi cannot be sure whether he is the son of Fu Manchu in this world, there is no doubt that he, a half-baked superpower like him, cannot beat the Mandarin with the Ten Rings on his hand with his personal force alone.

But if he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, will trouble not come to him? Even though Xu Shangqi is a college student, he knows that this idea is too naive. What if he is really the son of Mandarin? Sooner or later, he will have to stage a father-son-screaming drama of killing his father.

But the question is, can he kill Mandarin?

Xu Shangqi has no hope for this. The key is that he is not a kung fu master at all. He really doesn't understand how the airflow in his body works. He doesn't have the system or grandfather that ordinary time travelers should have. How many years does he have to practice from scratch before he can beat the old monster Mandarin?亅

When Xu Shangqi thought of this, he felt a little desperate, but Zheng Xian, who was sitting opposite Schiller, seemed to see through what he was thinking. He looked at him and said, "Although it is in the dream world, I can still feel that your qi is a little chaotic, and your state of mind is not stable enough. Once the internal qi is out of control, you will vomit blood at the least, and you will be completely possessed by the devil and die from the backlash."

Xu Shangqi's face was a little pale, and he stammered, "Yes, yes, I vomited blood before."

"That means your condition is not serious, just that your meridians are a little disordered. Let's do this. I will give you an address later. You can go to Iron Fist in New York and let him see your situation."

"I..." Xu Shangqi started. He wanted to ask if he could go back to his hometown, but then he thought 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 and friends when he goes back.

What's more frightening is that the Mandarin has been entrenched in the border area, ready to cause trouble at any time. He must have more arrangements in the East than in the West.

Although Xu Shangqi is also unfamiliar with New York, the Mandarin is similar. They are both away from home. If Xu Shangqi goes back, not only will he have no relatives, but he may also deliver a piece of fat meat to the Mandarin. 亅

More importantly, Xu Shangqi knows his own weight. In the original universe, he was just an engineering geek with almost no social experience. In New York, he can at least guess a little bit of the superhero's personality and psychology with his advantage as a time traveler. But after returning, can he really get along with his social skills?

The key is strength. Xu Shangqi sighed deeply and thought, in the final analysis, he has no ability, is not important enough, has no core competitiveness, can only go with the flow, so no matter where he goes, it's almost the same.

Seeing Xu Shangqi sighing there, Schiller suddenly said to Zheng Xian: "Director, I have a different opinion on the issue of sending overseas students that you mentioned before."

"What's wrong, doctor?"

"Professor Charles told me that it is better to start a dream school locally, because thought transmission is also limited by distance. If you are in China and dream in the United States, the distance is too far and it may consume more energy."

"And I know that your fundamental goal is to create an internal circulation system, that is, an independent dream space. Without the help of Professor Charles's ability, sending overseas students here will not actually learn anything. Well, after all, the school systems in the East and the West are different. Your school should not adopt the college system, right? "

"Although you can learn some technology, it is obviously not cost-effective compared to the energy consumed. In this case, it is better to let the Chinese in the real world who are already in the United States talk about their feelings. This is closer to the situation of future local students."

Zheng Xian thought about it and felt that what Schiller said made sense. The original intention of the S.H.I.E.L.D. was to build a dream world that was not affected by Professor X and belonged only to China. Moreover, they were not completely helpless, and he came here just to see the effect of the dream school.

Originally, for the feedback of long-term effects and to cross the river by feeling the way, the S.H.I.E.L.D. planned to send a few international students, but just like S.H.I.E.L.D., the S.H.I.E.L.D. was short of people, so Zheng Xian did not plan to let the students come over, mainly because he knew Nick too well. If people went there, they would never come back.

However, distance is indeed a problem. With a delay of 200 to 300, both games and online classes will be very laggy. If you want more bandwidth, you have to pay more, but the gains are not proportional to the efforts.

Zheng Xian thought for a moment and immediately understood what Schiller meant. He smiled and looked at Xu Shangqi and said, "Xiao Xu, Dr. Schiller told me that you are from another universe, so you don't have an identity certificate or academic credentials in this universe. It may be difficult for you to continue your studies."

"But judging from the level of your answers to the entrance questions, I think you are a young talent with higher education. Let's do this. After the dream ends, I will contact Tongji University to reissue your student information, and then you can continue your studies in the United States."

Xu Shangqi looked at Zheng Xian in shock. He said "ah", and then said in disbelief, "Can this be reissued?"

"Actually, it can be." Schiller said, he turned his head and looked at Riley and said, "The Spider-Man over there is also from another universe. He is a clone. His original body graduated from New York University, which is equivalent to his graduation from New York University. As long as he is registered with S.H.I.E.L.D., the multiverse and academic qualifications are universal."

Xu Shangqi's worldview was obviously impacted to a certain extent. In this universe, the time traveler is not unique? ! It seems that they have become so skilled 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 once, you have to go to college again, then don't do anything. The best way is to get a new degree. Of course, you need a guarantor to make sure that you have a bachelor's degree."

Xu Shangqi slowly turned his head to look at Schiller. Schiller took out a document from the briefcase next to him and handed it to Zheng Xian, saying: "This is a guarantee issued by S.H.I.E.L.D., and the signature has been signed."

Zheng Xian took it and just glanced at it, saying: "Okay, at most three working days, His student information will be entered into the China Higher Education Student Information and Career Center 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, Xu Shangqi's student status was settled. Schiller put the documents away without any care, and said to Xu Shangqi: "Go back and prepare your personal materials for applying to MIT. I will send the recommendation letter directly to the school. Just report to the school when the school starts."

"Ah? ? ? ? "

Xu Shangqi immediately felt a dreamlike sense of unreality. How did he apply to MIT? How did he get a recommendation letter? How did he report to the school when the school started? Didn't all this happen a little too fast? 亅

Is this the feeling of hugging thighs?

Xu Shangqi swallowed his saliva, turned his head and stared at Schiller, then listened to Zheng Xian say to him: "I think Dr. Schiller's suggestion is good. It is true that the local Chinese experience of dream school is more real. Especially Xiao Xu has the experience of studying in China. I believe he can give good suggestions to the Shenmao Bureau to build a dream school."

At this time, Schiller and Zheng Xian both stood up, and Xu Shangqi could only stand up with them. Zheng Xian first extended his hand to him, and Xu Shangqi could only extend his hand and shake his hand.

Then Zheng Xian shook hands with Schiller and said, "How about this, in order to facilitate Xiao Xu's communication with us, there is a vacant internship assistant position in the New York External Affairs Department of the SHIELD Bureau. Let him go there to practice first."

"That's right." Schiller smiled again and said, "Regarding the construction of the school in the dream world, I still have some immature ideas and suggestions, but it's too late today. We can make an appointment another day to continue the conversation, but I'm worried that Director Zheng is busy with official duties..."

Zheng Xian immediately understood and said, "I see that Xiao Xu has a good relationship with you. How about this, doctor, the SHIELD Bureau will appoint Xu Shangqi, an assistant intern diplomat in the New York External Affairs Department, to be responsible for the connection work with SHIELD regarding the construction of the dream world school."

"That's perfect. I have a vacant position for an assistant teacher at the Agent Training Academy. The office is located in the comprehensive building of the SHIELD Agent Training Academy. It's an independent office and all expenses are reimbursed." 亅

The two of them laughed tacitly, and Xu Shangqi seemed to be hit by a pie in the sky and stood there dizzy for a long time.

After Zheng Xian, the director of the SHIELD 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 SHIELD Bureau said? You are now an intern diplomat assistant at the SHIELD's External Affairs Department in New York, and also an assistant teacher at the SHIELD Agent Training Academy. You are currently entrusted by the SHIELD Bureau to temporarily work at SHIELD."

"I just joined the SHIELD Bureau?? I work at SHIELD?? How come I... I mean, do I have a position?"

"Lifelong position."

"Yeah!" Xu Shangqi cheered instinctively.

Just after 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? This script is wrong, right?"

At this time, Schiller had already picked up his briefcase and walked out the door. Xu Shangqi thought about it and reacted. He caught up with Schiller and said.

"You are not an ordinary person, are you? Oh my God, what have you done? How could you let me get on the staff? And the staff of two super spy organizations, a lifelong iron rice bowl?!"

Xu Shangqi's eyes became brighter and brighter. He finally realized that Schiller's golden thigh was thicker than the Avengers!

The lifelong staff of the largest super spy organization in the East and the West! That's two lifelong staff, the iron rice bowl of the iron rice bowl!

Can the Avengers do it? !

Thinking of the Avengers, Xu Shangqi's eyes turned. He chased Schiller like a little tail, and asked in a nagging manner: "How does my position compare to the members of the Avengers? Can I meet them?"

Schiller seemed to be a little irritated by his nagging. He stopped directly, turned back and stood firm, grabbed the briefcase and swung it hard at Xu Shangqi's head. 亅

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Xu Shangqi suddenly woke up from the hospital bed. He took a few deep breaths and was not sure whether the dream he had just had was true.

Just as he was recalling the details of his dream, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the first person to enter was a shield with a very familiar and glittering pattern.

"Are you the new assistant? I'm Steve Rogers, you can just call me Steve. Doctor Schiller asked me to pick you up to the agent training academy, let's go."

"Captain America?! I've been your fan since I was a child! Can you tell me again..."

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