The silver moon popped out from the night sky, and the heavy rain and strong wind finally subsided and stopped.

After Iron Man fell into the deformed Buick car, he stopped moving, as if he was doubting his life, only the white light in his chest and eyes remained bright.

"Tony, are you okay?" Rhode came to the front and reached out to shake in front of Iron Man for a few times.

"I'm like this, you said it's okay." Iron Man responded unhappily and stretched out his left hand to Rhode, "Come on, pull me."

With one foot on the scrapped car body, Rhode used his hands and pulled his armored arms out, and finally separated Iron Man from his new car.

When he saw the appearance of Iron Man's armor, there were many scratches and broken marks, his brows couldn't help but frown, "The other party is so powerful? Even you can't do anything to you."

I remember the last time I saw Tony in such a mess, it was a few months ago when I was fighting with Obadia, who was wearing armored suits.

"It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not. In short... it's hard to deal with." Iron Man stepped forward and looked down at the near-shore area. The Poseidon mecha that entered the sea completely lost its trace.

Rhode spoke out to comfort him: "I have transferred nearby naval ships and air force fighter planes and will search and pursue him immediately."

"Retract all the ships and fighter planes, don't waste your time."

But Iron Man shook his head and looked at the sea under the darkness. "At the speed of that guy moving in the sea, the ship was an iron turtle in front of him. As for the fighter jet, it was a living target. Can he still dive into the deep sea and fish him out?"

"Then let him go, and I won't pursue it?" Rhode's eyes widened. This was not Tony's style.

"Don't worry, I will investigate clearly." Iron Man patted his old friend's shoulder and comforted him in turn. He waved his hand, activated the engine of his palm, and flew back to the inner city of New York.

Rod looked at the Iron Man flying away, then at the transformed and scrapped Buick new car, and shouted at the sky: "Please pay me a new car! No matter what brand, as long as it is a sports car, you can do whatever you want!!"

The Kingdom of Demacia, a coastal fishing village, has only one floor of simple houses.

The pregnant woman with a beautiful face was lying weakly on the bed, her forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and she coughed violently from time to time.

Dr. Roger held her hand tightly on the bed while wiping her sweat with a towel. He repeatedly comforted her: "Persevere, Cherie, hold on. I believe that His Majesty the King, he will definitely get the medicine."

In an extremely tormenting atmosphere, the long dark night finally passed, and a beam of dawn came from outside the doors and windows.

"What is that?" "Come on!"

Just then, a riot came from outside the door.

Dr. Roger thought, patted his wife's back, and then ran out quickly to see what was going on in the village.

On the wooden pier in the village.

The storm that lasted for a night stopped, and the fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, and the blue sea was very calm at this time.

The sea outside the dock suddenly broke open, and as a rough metal arm stretched out, a huge palm rested on the dock, and then the whole burly and tall mecha body climbed up the dock wooden board in a daze. Its shell was full of wound marks left by the burning energy, and its body was wrapped with thick and long iron chains, carrying a concave and flat aluminum alloy box.

The Demacian citizens gathered towards the dock one after another, and the young and strong young men held spears and axes in front of them, looking at the mecha half lying on the dock.

The Poseidon mecha made no sound. It half-kneeled on the ground of the dock, unbuttoned the iron chains tied to it, and placed the box that it had been carrying on it on the ground.

After the mecha lifted the lid of the aluminum alloy box and exposed the items inside, all the citizens were stunned.

The box is full of medicines. Although it is soaked in sea water, it is all filled with bottles, and the appearance is basically intact.

When everyone looked at the Poseidon mecha again, they found that the mecha stopped. It was kneeling on one knee, and it was motionless like an iron sculpture.

A passage was separated from the crowd, Dr. Roger rushed out. Regardless of the warnings and shouts of others, he quickly came to the mecha, touched the medicine in the box with both hands, and said ecstatically: "These... are mostly antibiotics and cold emergency medicines."

"You, are you?!" Dr. Roger looked up excitedly, looking at the Poseidon mecha that stopped braking with gratitude.

As if in line with his inner guess, the Poseidon mecha produced scorching steam, evaporating the water marks on the surface of the mecha, slowly opening up as his chest slowly revealed Kaia lying in the cockpit and fainted.

From Sakastar to New York Harbor, Kaia can be said to have never sleep and never sleep, fighting for a whole day, with the body and mind of ordinary humans, their body and mind have already been exhausted and approaching their limits.

Just then.

The sun rose from the sea level to the east, and the sea was sparkling, and a beam of warm sun fell on Kaia, and all the citizens were in this scene.

Even dozens or hundreds of years later, some people still recall today, praising the deeds of the Third King.

...

Two days later.

Kingdom of Demacia, King's bedroom.

The sunlight fell on the balcony of the room, the breeze blew up the curtains, and a ray of sunlight fell on the young man's eyebrows.

Kaiya frowned slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the old ceiling decoration that caught his eye made him realize that he was lying on the wooden bed in the dormitory.

But my head was a little drowsy and I couldn't remember what had happened before.

Kaiya got up from the wooden bed, put on slippers, looked around the room for a while, and found that the Poseidon mecha was placed in the corner against the balcony. There were still many energy burning marks on the surface of the mecha, but the surface armor was basically intact and there were no serious damage.

Seeing the Poseidon mecha, Kaia's memories before she fell into a coma emerged from the depths of her brain.

By the way.

He drove the mecha to New York Harbor, fought with Iron Man, and finally returned to Kingdom Pier with the medicine box...

Then, I lost consciousness.

Dongdong!

The door was knocking slightly and opened. It was Ali in a maid outfit. She held a plate in her hand and served a bowl of steaming meat porridge. When she saw Kaia getting out of bed, her little face was stunned for a moment, and then she cried out happily: "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up!"

She put the tray on the table, quickly stepped forward, opened her soft and bright eyes, looked up and down at Kaia, muttering: "There is no discomfort in her body, right? Are you still dizzy? I'm calling Dr. Roger, and the village chief and others come here!"

As he said that, Ah Li turned around and was about to walk out of the door. Her skirt had just swung, but she was pulled back by a big hand.

"Wait a moment."

Kaia grabbed Ahri's slightly rough little hand, looked at her, and took a deep breath, "Tell me first, what happened after I was unconscious? How was the situation with Dr. Roger? And Poseidon mecha..., have you all seen it?"

Now he has a lot of questions!
Chapter completed!