"Am I digging a hole for myself?" system, aren't we good friends? Didn't you tell me I could still give myself a task!'

[This is a task published by the system, not a task issued by the host, and the host cannot publish the task by itself.] 】

And Natasha, who had no idea of all this, drilled into Watson's arms and asked, "Dragon's planet... What does that look like?"

Watson sighed lightly, looked at the starry sky outside, and suddenly remembered the light curtain he had seen in the link corridor showing the 'New World'.

"It was a beautiful planet, with valleys with clear skies and windy mountains, dense and dark forests and endless seas, vast sands with scorching sun and bitterly cold mountains, and the scenery of each place was beautiful, and all of these places had one thing in common, that they were all inhabited by dragons. ”

Natasha listened as she stuck her feet out of the bed and felt the breeze blowing in through the window.

Seeing Watson stop talking, he said his evaluation: "Sounds good~"

Watson looked down at Natasha and smiled and said, "If you have the chance, maybe I can take you to see it~ (Take the Women's Federation to travel?)"

Watson sat quietly with Natasha in his arms, and the good days of the earth are about to pass~ Thor's enthronement will be tomorrow, so the blackening of the base sister will be tomorrow.

At that time, the first crisis of the earth is coming, no, it should be said that my first wave of experience express delivery is coming~

Natasha looked up and kissed Watson lightly on the cheek, then took a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the cabinet next to her, poured them for herself and Watson, and then returned to his arms and said, "I feel like I'm getting more and more depraved, at least I didn't drink in bed like this before, so now every time I go to the headquarters, I find someone to practice." ”

"Find someone to practice, I feel like no one in S.H.I.E.L.D. should be your opponent now~"

"Hmm... If I deliberately retract my strength, there is still someone who can fight with me a few times. ”

Watson squinted his eyes and looked at Natasha after hearing this, is there someone in S.H.I.E.L.D. who can fight Natasha now?

Natasha saw Watson's expression and smiled and said, "You shouldn't have seen it~ She is called a legend by the S.H.I.E.L.D. Training Academy." ”

"She?" Watson seemed to already know who it was.

"That's right, she's Melinda May, the Iron Rider of S.H.I.E.L.D. However, I don't know where she got her title of Iron Knight, and she's now transferred to management, and I heard it was because of an accident on a mission. ”

Sure enough, it was her, and Watson remembered Aunt Mei who shined in S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, a woman who was proficient in martial arts and liked to solve problems with her fists.

I still remember that the first time she got out of trouble was when she dislocated her wrist with her backhand and broke free, and the signature words on her lips were: If I need a gun, then I will grab one.

"When I first came to S.H.I.E.L.D., I heard about her and went to her a few times to learn from her, and I also went on missions with her a few times, but now she is no match for me~"

Watson listened to Natasha's words and thought slightly, the secret medicine had already added to Natasha, and her original combat experience would definitely not be inferior to Captain America, Watson moved his gaze to Natasha's chest while thinking····· The red amber necklace he had given her fell into deep thought.

So the easiest way to increase your strength is to give her some up-to-date equipment?

'System, can they use my backpack if I give my gear to someone else?'

[No one other than the host is allowed to try the backpack, but the host can control the equipment to dress the person who has been marked by the system, and can control it to return the backpack at will, provided that the target person must be within the host's field of vision.] 】

'Hmm, that's not bad····· By the way, what if I wear it for women?'

[All equipment will automatically switch men's/women's forms according to the character's gender.] 】

Thinking of this, Watson raised a hand, and in Natasha's puzzled gaze, he summoned the lower part of the Flying Thunder Dragon in his backpack, the hand armor.

Natasha looked at the armor-style small arm glove, a layer of blue leather was wrapped in a few pieces of metal, and the lower arm part also had the blue-white plush of the Wyvern Dragon, which looked quite beautiful.

Natasha knows that Watson's equipment has some powerful abilities, just like the fireproof ability of this necklace on his chest, and he sometimes deliberately creates a sea of fire during the mission, and he is not afraid of ordinary flame erosion anyway, but Watson said that he can't defend against some special high temperatures?

"Do you want to take it with you? This glove has some lightning power, but it's not huge. You just need to control it with your mind, it's very simple. ”

"I'll use it, just like the bow you gave to Clinton, right? ”

"That's right, it looks like you've played with that bow too?"

"I used it during a mission, and it was good to use it as a stun baton~"

“·······”

If this bow is the same artifact as Mjölnir, I guess I'll cry when I hear this·····

Watson snapped his fingers, and the white light of the gloves in his hand disappeared, and just when Natasha wondered, she found that a layer of white light suddenly appeared on her hands.

When the light cleared, Natasha was surprised to find that a pair of Flying Thunderdragon gloves were already on her hands!

"Wow~ He even automatically adjusts the right size? It feels just right, and it looks pretty ~ and..."

Natasha controlled the glove as she spoke, and a stream of electricity slowly emerged from the Flying Thunder Dragon's armor at her fingertips, until it enveloped the entire fist, and the sound of electricity was incessant.

Natasha looked at the dazzling thunder and jumped out of bed happily, stood in the center and quickly played a set of super combos up and down, left, left and right, BABA.

The thunder light that kept beating with her fists drew countless blue fist lines in the moonlit bedroom, and the thunder and lightning remaining in the air seemed to outline a perfect picture, and the thunder light emitted would illuminate the slightly dim room.

After a trial, Natasha stopped her movements, looked at the two power generation gloves again, and smiled: "If it is used as a fist glove, I guess Mei will like it very much, I still prefer to use weapons." ”

Although Natasha said this, she did not hide the trace of satisfaction and liking in her eyes.