"Peter Mitchell, Tom Kazanski, well, codenamed 'The Lone Ranger, and 'The Iceman,'"

"Yes sir!"

Peter Mitchell, who was of medium height, but with black hair and black eyes and extraordinarily handsome features, hurriedly took the initiative to respond.

He felt that his throat was very dry at the moment, and his tongue rolled and swallowed subconsciously, and he quickly glanced at Kazansky with a sideways eye

"Ice bumps".

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

The gentleman on the other side is Steve Rogers, a living real person in the "Captain America" comic book that Mitchell's father treasured since he was a child, and a representative of the power of the "Whip of Order", an organization that suppresses the world's otherworldly realm.

But the first time he saw Mister Rogers in person today, he couldn't help but reveal a panicked look, which was not cool enough.

Peter Mitchell looked at the legendary silver-gray round shield on the table behind the gentleman, and continued:

「…… It's our fighter codename, sir, and it sounds like the mutant's real name, doesn't it?"

Steve was wearing a dark gray uniform belonging to the Aerospace Force, not the uniform or combat armor of the "Whip of Order" in the past, and looked at the young man in front of him who had a somewhat jumpy personality but was not boring, and vaguely remembered his life when he was in the American Army.

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

Tom Kazanski, the "Iceman", with his high nose and deep facial features, still didn't even blink his eyelids, and stood up looking ahead.

Faced with the question of the supreme commander of the entire "Aerospace Force Training Base", only the light blue eyes trembled slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the "lone ranger" Mitchell next to him rushed to say:

"Sir Rogers, after three years of training and screening, we finally know what we might be up against. A legion threat from an alien planet! And the combat command is still stuck in their own speculation and fantasy about this unprecedented space war in human history, IMHO!"

Steve sat on the high-backed chair and looked at the pilot who was less than 30 years old, not only the 28 "air and space fighter" pilots selected by the National Air Force.

Among all the final selections confirmed by the entire base, the military ace pilots and a small number of mutant pilots from all over the world have the best results on the other side.

"Keep talking."

Seeing that there was not the slightest displeasure in Chief Rogers' eyes, Peter Mitchell took a deep breath as if encouraged, and continued:

"Through the previous intelligence study, we know that the alien Kree that we are about to face is a super technological civilization with a history of thousands of years of interstellar navigation and space operations, and their understanding of such a war environment and combat mode is not at all a level that we can compete with with limited information deduction in a short period of time......

"—only 'Pegasus, fighter.'"

"Iceman," Tom Kazanski said coldly, his pale blue falcon-like eyes staring at Steve without flinching.

"The Lone Ranger" choked out of rhythm, but had to pick up the conversation.

"Yes, yes Sir Rogers, only the only Lightspeed Engine that outperforms the enemy in terms of technology and performance will have the potential to bring victory! Relying only on the theoretical level of air and space fighters and the current rather limited number of aircraft, we sir, we have no idea what the scale of the warships and fighters that the enemy will bring."

Steve's burly body leaned forward slightly, and an inexplicable oppressive force hit, and the two ace pilots looked at the gentleman's solemn face, and asked loudly:

"Do you two young men think... Haven't these obvious questions ever been considered by Command?"

For the task given to him by his teacher James Howlett at the beginning, Steve was extremely bottomless

。

In the face of the panic and oppression of the Kree Empire, relying on the interception of a large starcruiser and a number of Kree Brilliant fighters, the Howlett family and the group used all their strength, and at the same time enveloped the energy of the United States and the world's major powers.

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

But in any case, it is impossible for the Aerospace Forces, which have just formed their embryonic form, to compete with an empire that has entered the interstellar civilization for thousands of years in just a few years.

The "Pegasus Project" underwent a dramatic change, the bones of the test pilots were gone, and the fighter planes were destroyed, although the relevant research technology is still well preserved and has been continuously improved.

But the command team had no idea what happened to Captain Carol Danforth when he faced the Kree fighter planes that day, and they were always skeptical about the power of the Pegasus.

Steve is not from the Air Force, so he has no experience or confidence in the training of these space battleship fighter units, but as James said.

In the face of this war, it is the first time for all mankind.

The two pilots were speechless for a moment when asked, and even the lump of "ice bumps" blinked rarely, and looked sideways at the "Lone Ranger" for a moment, looking like "it wasn't planned this way at first".

"In terms of data performance, the Pegasus has an overwhelming advantage over the captured Kree fighters, and it is not even at the same level and order of magnitude, and I know that you have also seen some of the research, so I wonder why you don't assemble and build a strategy with this weapon as the core."

Steve pulled out a stack of files from a drawer and flipped through the photograph taken from the crash of the Pegasus test plane.

The two of them looked at the scene in Chief Rogers' hand, the crater like the impact of a small meteorite scattered with all kinds of shapeless fragments, and the charred ground had turned into a large lens like glass when you looked closely.

Around the fragments of the warplane, there were no flesh and blood wreckage or corpses left.

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

Peter Mitchell suddenly smiled mischievously, revealing a mouthful of neat and beautiful teeth, and Tom Kazanski next to him even gently hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Sir Rogers, this is a battle with aliens, aha, when I was a child, I didn't wait for the day of mutation awakening, and now it's so cool, the opportunity can't slip away anymore!"

At this moment, Mr. and Mrs. Rogers are at home.

Peggy stopped her pen, straightened up, tilted her head to look at her husband, held her cheek and thought for a long time before continuing to write and draw at the desk, shaking her head rather strangely, and said softly:

"I'm more curious about Professor Charles's whereabouts than you are, not only the professor, but also Mora, she didn't even talk to my ward and even Raven didn't know what was going on, this never happened, I guess the most likely is related to the Sirius Legion."

"This war... In the face of an interstellar empire, no matter how cautious he is, Mr. has always done things interlocking, he is a person... On the surface, he is scheming and stable, but there is always an indescribable madness in his bones, which makes many of his actions even more difficult to guess."

Steve looked at his wife silently for a moment, thought for a moment and nodded heavily, seemingly agreeing with his wife's speculation.

"It's very likely that the Legion is currently closed in the Wolf's Lair and has no contact with the outside world, and Professor Charles is likely to cooperate with the teacher to complete some plans to deal with the Kree, and since he has not raised any objection to the Professor's disappearance, then nothing will happen."

Peggy closed the folder with some annoyance, pinching the bridge of her nose and frowning, always feeling that she was almost able to seize this time, which made her feel that a lot of information had some kind of weird tail.

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

Peggy watched outside the window as a "Whip of Order" flying machine hovering in mid-air slowly fell, and as her husband walked in, it quickly rushed into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

I thought about it again

Opening the folder and looking at the unrelated incident intelligence and information, she planned to comb through it again.

"Put it away, woman's hair."

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

Leaning over and opening an alloy box, he carefully put it in, and there were rows of more than twenty of the same sealed glass test tubes standing in the box, most of which were hair of different lengths, or small chips.

"Hurry up, send this plane back first, such a conspicuous physical change, it will attract attention after a long time, that woman has already discovered something."

"Steve" loosened the collar of his uniform, and his tall and strong figure quickly shrunk in a large circle, not only the bones and skin on his face became a narrow "lizard face", but even his clothes were changed into a lilac look like some kind of uniform, and he was dressed like the other three figures in the aircraft.

"If you want me to say that this Peggy Rogers' pheromone, there is really not much need to obtain it, and her ability is nothing special, but the location of the intelligence department in charge is more important, and if you change it casually, no one in the royal family will be interested."

A slightly shorter, slightly chubby Skrul sat down with a smug smug and said casually.

Mutas, who had changed back from "Steve Rogers", tilted his head and glared, his voice low and strange, rustling like a snake spitting letters.

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

"Humph! If I have that ability, you have to kneel in front of me now, the power of the royal family is the true perfect Skruul......

The folds on the chunky Skrulls' face flipped over, and he folded his arms and legs, and said no more.

Tessa, the "Pretty California Widow" who was piloting the flying machine from the "Whip of Order" in front, tilted her head and asked briefly:

"How?"

Mutas looked at the several pairs of eyes that were thrown at him and slowly shook his head.

"She doesn't know... Peggy Rogers' pheromones, just by the way, the point is that she should be the person who knows the most about all kinds of intelligence information in this family besides the 'Wolf Emperor', but even she doesn't know the whereabouts of 'Professor X'."

"Could it be that they've noticed it?"

A thinnest figure who also looked to be a female Skrull asked, with a little unconfidence in his words.

Mutas rubbed his chin, picked up the box containing various "pheromones" and looked at the labels on it one by one, and shook his head firmly.

"Our ability to transform is a talent that can't be compared to the 'Demon Girl', although it can't involve the target's deep or subconscious memories, but the general memory content can be replicated intact, and every action to obtain pheromones is flawless."

「…… Appearance, movement, body, 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 Kree, the bald head was hidden......

Tessa, who was piloting the fighter plane in front, blinked, and then turned into a skinny young male order executive, and it was with this identity that she drove a standard flying machine, so that the identity of "Steve Rogers" was not doubtful.

groaned and said loudly:

"The strength of Professor Charles Xavier and the White Queen is the only shortcoming we may expose, but it is also an ability that must be obtained, the royal family is getting closer and closer, and we have little time to prepare."

「…… Judging from the character analysis of the White Queen, this woman has been with the 'Wolf Emperor' for decades, and she has done many things behind her back that cannot be seen on the surface, and she is far from being as easy to get along with as Professor X, and the danger in front of her is the greatest......

The other three Skrulls also took on the form of "Whip of Order" with different faces, and discussed the plan of action in the cabin.

Finally came to the headquarters of order in Manhattan, familiar with the way

Park the aircraft and chat freely on the empty training ground.

"In this way, it seems that 'the Wolf Emperor, the safest, although his strength and thoughts are always incomprehensible, but based on the information for so long, he himself must not have the ability to telepathize."

Mutas walked ahead with his shoulders crossed, and the four of them walked slowly out of the gate of the "Whip of Order" base, came to the crowd and wandered for a while, and soon changed a few more appearances, and disappeared again.

Skrull Tessa, who had turned into a black female exploding head, rolled her thick lips, looked at Mutas, who even mentioned this idea, was silent for a long time, and finally said helplessly:

"Ho, I don't want to gamble on the outcome of facing the 'Wolf Emperor', why don't you learn the methods of human beings, let's draw lots?"