At this time, Eric had already come to the Scientific Strategic Corps to report that after one experience, this place was no longer unfamiliar to him. When he appeared in front of his friends who also served here, Steve seemed very happy.

In fact, this was also an unexpected surprise for Eric. He originally planned to get rid of the military's attention by inventing some cutting-edge but not very practical things, attracting others' attention, and creating conditions for approaching this army that wanders between abnormal phenomena and scientific inventions. Now he can save some trouble.

Not long after, the corps station, which had a large number of recruits, moved from the coastal areas of Manhattan to the Caspian Training Camp in New Jersey.

Here, he found his place.

"Tell me anything else you need except hot water. I will arm you into an elite team and then send you to Berlin to meet the head of state." Standing in front of the warehouse gate and giving supplies to the soldiers who were about to go to train, Eric shouted to these young people.

"You just wait and see, we will capture Hitler for you to take a photo, Eric." The soldiers shouted to him in the same tone and walked past him, looking like a scene being reviewed by his superiors.

During this period, Eric's job was to provide them with logistics.

At first he had another job. With the recommendation of the Ministry of Defense, he was appointed as an ordnance and a researcher on certain unimportant topics by Colonel Phillips, the head of the legion, and could use his expertise in this position.

The facts are similar. Although the conditions of the Legion are still very imperfect, Eric does not rely on various cutting-edge instruments to measure operations. The talent of magnetic force gives him an extraordinary insight instinct. Unlike most inventors, he is inspired only from a personal wish and interest. Instead, before designing any object, he analyzes problems from a theoretical perspective and deepens his understanding with induction. He will not be put into practice until he gets absolutely sure results.

This habit of exposing him makes his R&D results extremely numerous and his success rate extremely high, which makes people who pay attention to him feel shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

Howard once wanted to compete with him. I have to say that he also has amazing creativity and industrial planning skills. He is a very smart inventor, but the difference between ordinary people and mutants is fully demonstrated here. No matter how Stark tried his best or tried his best to catch up. Under the same conditions, he could never surpass Eric and was even thrown farther and farther. Not only was the talent of mutants and epoch-making insights at work, but their foothold also determined the outcome in the eyes of bystanders.

Mr. Stark comes from a prestigious university and is famous first. He is already a prestigious genius scientist and successful person. His eyes are always as proud as his high nose bridge, but Eric is different. He does not care what his future will be in this world. He just focuses on reality and unfolds the blueprint in sequence in a planned and selective manner.

These two different attitudes determine whether their creations are accepted by people. In the eyes of most people, Stark is still unparalleled excellent. To the extent that his peers cannot understand, his creations are always full of avant-garde ideas and bring great risks to users. Eric is much more rigorous and his inventions are low-key and practical. Although he is only one step to half a step ahead of the times, it can greatly improve the overall strength of users.

After a while, everyone in the Legion understood their background. The angry and embarrassed consultant finally lost his patience and asked the colonel to adjust some positions that were not suitable for unreliable people on the pretext of providing secret equipment. Therefore, Eric was deprived of the power of research and became a base logistics staff.

In the eyes of others, this is undoubtedly an unjust derogatory, but Eric does not object. He does not live on his Allied salary and can live well everywhere.

In the competition some time ago, the soldiers were very familiar with him. These soldiers liked his inventions very much. With the experience and intuition of soldiers, they were very sensitive to which product could better save their lives. Although everyone knew that Mr. Advisor and Eric had a bad relationship, the soldiers were not fools. They knew that without Eric's competition, the millionaire would never look at the same-sex with sweat and smell, so although they were placed below, the middle and lower levels of the legion became closer to him.

Hearing these young men cordially, Eric gave each other a thumbs up when he passed by.

As the young man's figure became farther and farther away, a woman's voice rang behind her back.

"You are very good at pleasing to others."

This is Miss Carter who has been watching coldly. She did not wear that boat-shaped hat today. She slid her hair slightly behind her head, and she was still wearing the female officer uniform that showed a very military temperament and elegant curve.

Eric shrugged and turned to look at her.

"I hope it's true, but reason tells me that even if everyone loves Eric, at least one person disdains me."

"Because you are suspicious." It seems that the impression I changed a while ago did not exist. "You have unknown origins, and many people can have relationships with you, Steve, Fury, Stark, and your inventions. The more you do, the more I think you are suspicious."

"But you have no evidence to prove your suspicion." Eric said the words in her heart on her behalf.

"And I have reasonable reasons to explain every charge of yours: my ship was attacked and sank in the Atlantic Ocean; the first person I saw after getting ashore was Steve, which was just a coincidence; when he was fighting with others in the alley, you drove Fury, who was going to pursue, to me; then the woman's intuition made you connect all this, and from then on, you can explain it with your own ideas--Steve was attracted by the doctor's attention was my own arrangement, Fury was my intention to approach, Stark was my deliberate attempt to attract his attention, and now I am in the Pentagon to strive for it. It's great that you have perfected all the chains of evidence alone, and gave me the magic that determines my destiny."

"Isn't it?"

"I said it was fate, would you believe it?" Eric spread his hands.

"Why don't you say it's God's guidance?" the female agent sarcastically said. She felt very conflicted about Eric. She couldn't help but admire his wisdom, and was furiously angry by his sarcasm and teasing. She unknowingly fell into his rhythm, always trying to appear in front of him, find an opportunity to hit him hard, and see him bowing to him.

But this idea is doomed to be impossible.

"About this question, I only have confidence in the possible factors." Eric raised his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure of the soldier running to the other side of the barracks casually.

"Nazi tone!" His attitude towards sacred disrespect immediately triggered Carter's fierce accusation.

That's how it happened. Perhaps it was because Eric's jokes at first left a bad impression on Miss Carter. They had been in contact with each other more times during this period, but they would always fall into a long quarrel after a few words.

"Look, we have entered a vicious cycle. Why can't we give some constructive opinions?" Eric said helplessly.

"What do you think?" His small concession seemed to have won a victory for the female agent. She asked proudly with her arms raised and she asked with a little provocative attitude.

"For example..." Eric stared at her and moved a little forward. "For example, the topic we started to mention. Assuming that the obstacles among us did not exist, would you still reject me?"

Eric's question was a bit strange, as if he was suggesting something, but it seemed like he was just following the original topic. She wanted to say "yes" and reject him in one go, but under the premise of that assumption, some solid barrier suddenly disappeared, so the support she used to rely on no longer exists.

At this moment, her noise suddenly became hoarse and her throat couldn't help swallowing.

The morning sun shines through the treetops outside the warehouse and turns into a colorful sprinkle around the two of them. There is a strange atmosphere in the air at some point.

Unconsciously, Eric got closer.

"Or, will you fall in love with me like everyone else?" he continued to ask.

For a moment, she could hardly breathe, and only her strong will was the last fortress. The female agent subconsciously took a step back and protected herself without thinking.

"I will scold you to prevent you dandy from hurting other women." She said sternly, her hand stretched toward the holster at some point.

This action seemed alert, but actually left her weak side out of her.

"Oh, then I'll belong to you alone." Eric did not approach again. He opened his arms and smiled freely as if he was embracing the world.

The female officer was speechless. When she suddenly encountered this situation, she was a little angry and embarrassed. Just as she was about to find an excuse to get angry, Eric walked over to her and closed the door of the warehouse.

"The real playboy is here, and I, an annoying German Nazi, will not prevent the close cooperation between the United States and Britain." He teased with a pun, looked at Howard who was walking towards here in the distance, and said in a teasing tone. Carter looked over with his gaze, and Mr. Stark, who was wearing a bouquet of pink roses, was trying to pass through the running company on the training ground.

Just as she turned her head, Eric suddenly approached and almost touched her. Before she could retreat, she pressed her two delicate red lips with one finger.

At this moment, Eric's eyes were fixed on her, as if he had held her heart with an invisible hand.

"Now, I will go and find out the secrets of the allies when the most alert eyes in the base are dull. I will wait for you to stop it."

He teased softly, snatched the white back of his hand and kissed it lightly.

At this moment, the female agent completely lost her ability to distinguish and was at his mercy like a puppet, and her warm breath soaked from the back of her hand to her heart.

When the hands separated, Eric looked at her deeply, and then turned around and left without looking back.

On the other side, Howard finally waited for the soldiers to pass through, took out a white handkerchief from the smoke and dust raised by his feet, and walked over with his nose covered.

"What did he say?" Howard asked attentively to the most beautiful flower in the military camp. "If you don't like it, I can help you drive him out." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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