Before the new semester started, Maya barely fulfilled her responsibility as a civilized leader. She finally lost her burden and became free again.

"Reed, grow up quickly. I can help you through the first 10 years at most. Next, you must stand up and fulfill your responsibilities." Under the warm sun on the afternoon of New Year's Day in 1995, I stood at the United Nations Headquarters where swords were turned into plowshares.

In front of the statue, Maya looked relaxed and said.

"How about I be your assistant?" Reed touched his chin and asked tentatively.

Seeing her half-smiling expression, Reed looked at Tony again, "Anyway, your identity as a ninth-level wise person is known to the universe, so why not become the second leader of civilization."

Tony nodded hurriedly and said excitedly: "Okay, actually I have wanted to say it for a long time. No one can surpass me in interstellar engineering construction."

No one can refute what he said. Science is divided into two categories: basic theory and applied technology. Tony's talent in applied engineering is unparalleled.

The ten years that Maya spent helping the Earth improve the basic scientific and technological theories of the first-level civilization are equivalent to hard work of internal strength. Ten years later, the Earth will inevitably flourish around the solar system. At that time, Tony will be more suitable to become the chief engineer of the Earth's civilization.

Thinking of this, Maya said: "Tony, since you have this idea, start preparing now.

You certainly don’t lack a sense of responsibility, but the key thing to remember is that you are among the founders, don’t mess with those fancy black technologies.”

Then she looked at Reed and said: "Why don't we each have ten years? I am the first generation, Tony is the second generation, you are the third generation, Banner or someone is the fourth, fifth generation... A hundred years later, we...

People will then join forces to make a big summary and determine the final development direction for the earth. Haha, do you think aliens will be frightened when they see this combination?"

"Every ten years there is a change of civilization leaders, but they are still ninth-level wise men. If they persist for a hundred years, I am excited just thinking about it." Tony clapped his hands and said with a smile.

While they were talking, Lu Dan came over with Melinda, Coulson and his younger brothers.

"When will we set off? What preparations are needed?" Luodan asked with a serious face.

"It's enough for a Quinjet to give you a rest."

Maya nodded to Tony Reed and was about to leave. Suddenly, she carefully looked at the bronze statue of a hammer holding a sword and transforming it into a plow, and said: "Back then, the Soviet artist Yevgeny Vuchetich hoped that mankind would end wars and bring the

Weapons of destruction are turned into tools for the benefit of all mankind.

Don’t you think this meaning is somewhat out of date for today’s earth?”

Several people nodded thoughtfully around the statue, Lu Dan said: "Wars in the old era occurred within the earth's civilization and should be banned.

But now that we have entered the interstellar age, breaking swords into plowshares is obviously too stupid. How about hammering plowshares and forging swords?"

"It's not good to be too aggressive." Colson shook his head.

"How about hammering and plowing to make a shield?" Melinda suggested.

"The shield is too useless, the shield and the sword are merged, and the shield is in the left hand and the sword is in the right hand." Tony said.

"Haha, no matter how much you say, can you do it?"

Maya smiled proudly, then she drew her right hands together in the sky, and a hundred-meter-long dark crack appeared one kilometer high. The crack slowly opened, "Boom!"

A brown meteorite with a diameter of fifty meters passed through the crack and fell towards everyone's heads.

Maya waved her hand and pushed it aside, floating it 2 meters above the ground. Then the second, third, and two small meteorites with a diameter of 20 meters fell in front of them.

"What do you want to do? Is it enough to reshape the statue?" Reed asked doubtfully.

"You'll understand later."

Maya reached out and touched one of the small meteorites, "Boom!"

The gray-brown gravel flew away, but Maya remained motionless. Gradually, a ball of golden, wriggling "soft mud" gathered in front of her.

"Mother, gold? This is more than a thousand tons, right?" Lu Dan was stunned.

Finally, the gold was shaped into a square base that was three meters high and five meters long...well, there was still a lot of it that was not used up, so she threw it aside.

"Shit, the international gold price will definitely fall below the historical low tomorrow." Tony held his head, and then he began to contact Jarvis to sell off all the gold in the Stark Group. Well, he was also preparing to buy the bottom.

The second small meteorite is made of bright silver platinum, and finally becomes a man with his left hand holding a shield in front of his chest, and his right hand holding the hilt of his sword as he moves forward cautiously.

Well, his whole body was wrapped with a strip of cloth around his waist. He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky from the edge of the shield. His eyes were bright, full of confusion, curiosity, desire and other complex expressions. It was very expressive, just like a real person.

After thinking about it, Maya used gold and inlaid a five-ring mark on the platinum shield. Well, now she looks like an earthling.

There are really too many aliens who are almost indistinguishable from Earthlings, so they must be identified by an identifier.

The last and largest meteorite had just been peeled off by Maya, and the colorful glow almost blinded the eyes of several people around it.

"Shit, De Beers is going bankrupt!" Tony shouted.

"If you don't want to dig diamonds, you can go mining in outer space." Maya shook her head, then her eyes flashed, "Crack!"

The twenty-meter-tall crystal structure instantly shattered into billions of stardust, which formed into a disc with a radius of 20 meters and slowly rotated above the head of the sculpture.

"This is the Milky Way?"

The direction of the man's eyes in the platinum sculpture is the Milky Way above his head.

Then Maya left another line of words on the base: Don't steal or rob. If you really want it, go to outer space. There are countless treasures waiting for you in the boundless sea of ​​stars, but remember, be in awe of the unknown!

"Let's go, the remaining gold and platinum will be sent to the United Nations." Maya waved to the dull braised egg.

"It takes so much police force to guard this thing, why bother?" Lu Dan turned his head and stopped looking at Maya's statue.

"Haha, don't you see all the diamonds hanging in the sky? I blessed the seal. I'm really powerful enough to break the seal. It's better to rob the Federal Reserve."

"Are there many diamonds in outer space?" Melinda looked forward to it.

"Maybe, this one was the last time I returned to Earth... I walked all the way through the Oort cloud, almost a light-year away, and there was only one that could catch my eye."

"I heard that the alien's neutron star forging machine can produce tons of diamonds. Melinda, if you like it, you can ask the merchant to bring you a few tons, which are not worth many star coins." Colson said.

"Alas, you broke the beautiful illusions of all women in the world." Melinda felt disappointed.

The Quinjet turned on its stealth function and hovered over the United Nations Garden. Several people came under the fighter, and the tractor beam pulled several people into the cabin.

There are already two old people waiting there, old Howard and Carter.

"Maya, are you sure Steve is not dead?"

This iron-blooded female agent's voice trembled under the excitement.

"We will know soon what the situation is."

Maya didn't make any guarantee, her butterfly effect was too great, who knows if the captain is still there.

"How's the simulation going?" She looked at Lao Huo and asked.

Back then, Lao Huo personally searched for Team USA and salvaged the Rubik's Cube from the ocean. He was most familiar with the trajectory of the plane's crash.

It's just that the Arctic Ocean is full of wind, snow and icebergs, and the traces have long been covered by heavy snow. Even though SHIELD spent several years on manpower and material resources, they still couldn't find him.
Chapter completed!