"I can, of course there is no problem."

Regardless of what plan Alexander would do, Frank gave such a reply with certainty.

It is not difficult for him to guess the role he needs to play in it.

No matter what Alexander's plan is, as a bait, he must take risks. And under the premise of targeting Alexia, the risks can be imagined. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is gambled with his life. For Frank, as long as he can achieve the expected results, he doesn't care about such a big bet.

The situation was still too unfavorable for him. Not only did Alexander, whom he valued, was stuck in his throat, but even Ultron, the helper he finally won, was trapped in shackles. At this time, he could be said to be helpless. If he didn't want to give up and wanted to stick to his revenge, then the bait at the moment was his only choice.

Of course he was unwilling to give up. So he made his own choice. Faced with his decisiveness, Alexander also had a cold look and explained his plan.

"The plan is actually very simple, that is, to take advantage of the information we have on hand now and make a time difference. Just do this, and then this...and maybe there is a possibility of success."

After a private discussion, the few people started to act separately. But at this moment, Strange fell into inexplicable anxiety.

His practice is inspired and can foresee the disasters in the dark. Although he cannot reach the point where many powerful people can predict the future and detect their own life and death, if someone has evil thoughts on him, he will have some sense of emotion.

For example, now, Frank and the others had just talked about him in the plan, and he immediately responded. He did not know that this sense came from Frank, so he subconsciously calculated the source of Alexia.

This is not surprising. He would have tried every means to get back the situation. It is only now that he has a difficult feeling because he is this goal. After all, if he only has his own strength, if he falls into Alexia's hands, everything will be over.

He would not think that Alexia would let him go again. Judging from his experience of opposing him several times, if it really fell into her hands, it would be light to pull the skin and pull the tendons.

He had a clear understanding of this. It was precisely because of this that he became more and more urgent and wanted to find the location of Ultron.

Only by joining forces with Ultron can they be qualified to fight against it. Apart from that, none of them will be the opponent of that woman.

He was very convinced of this and almost never stopped looking for traces of Ultron. But the problem was that Ultron seemed to be missing and completely disappeared from his vision.

Teleportation magic cannot allow him to appear directly next to Ultron. Because in the final analysis, this is just a teleportation technique based on earth vein magic. He can only teleport to specific places, but not to a specific person. If you want to do that, someone must provide a specific location. But now, he cannot even find anyone who can provide this location.

Originally, this was just a very simple question. With his cooperative relationship with Ultron, as long as he finds any smart machine in Europe, he can get in touch with Ultron through him. However, the current situation is that all smart machines have been hidden on the European continent, and even if he wants to find them, he will not be able to find them for a while.

Just like now, he is standing on the bustling city streets of the past, looking around, full of mobs who are out of control of emotions, burning, smashing, looting, and the police are watching from the walls in the distance, although they are waiting for the battle, but they are completely indifferent. Generally speaking, the smart equipment that should play a positive role here has disappeared completely.

It didn't really disappear completely. At least Strange could see such a special existence.

The reason why it is special is that this is a smart weapon that has been dismantled. His limbs are split and are held in his hands by different people and shouting wildly. His torso and head are placed on a pillar, burning red with a fire poured with gasoline.

The pedestrians held the pillar high and walked in front with great strides. Behind them were mobs who were spreading like locusts and were unwilling to accept any control.

What do they want to do? Do they claim their stupidity by violence against a machine? Even Strange is really hard to understand what these people think. He only knows that sooner or later these people will pay for their current behavior. Either now or tomorrow.

The road is chosen by them themselves, so they naturally have to pay the price for it. Just as it has been staged countless times in past history, most of human beings are ultimately responsible for their own stupidity.

He was unintentional and powerless to correct these problems. Compared to these, he was more concerned about whether he could contact Ultron through his body.

Although this seems unlikely, if you try it, you might have a surprise?

In other words, with this one-tenth of luck, Strange walked to the intelligent weapon as if he had entered a no-man state, and then knocked on his head with a little hesitation.

He was not sure whether he could communicate with this kind of mechanical function. Even before becoming the Supreme Mage, he was not very good at dealing with this kind of thing. Maybe a hacker might have other ways here, but if he did, he could only use this physical method to make judgments.

With two dings, the sound of the alloy first responded to the intelligent machinery in the flames, and then made the humans holding the pillars under him raise their heads in confusion.

Of course, he could not see Strange's existence. He just felt that this was a strange sound from the intelligence machine. After muttering a damn monster, he turned his attention back to the current parade.

This reaction made Strange shake his head, and then he stared at the smart machine in front of him and spoke. "Don't worry, I have eliminated the sounds around me. The conversation between you and me will not attract their attention."

"You are...Dr. Strange Stephen? Sorry, my electronic eyes were blocked by them with pigments, and I couldn't identify you as soon as possible."

Zhiji nodded and answered. Judging from his tone and attitude of his answer, the damage he suffered did not seem to be as serious as his external ones.

This was a bit beyond Strange's expectations, but if you think about it carefully, this is a matter of course. Machinery is different from humans, and there are so many key points to be said. Especially the intelligent machinery created by Ultron are black technology products that can adapt to various complex environments. Even participating in high-intensity future wars is not a problem, and ensuring basic safety in the hands of these mobs is naturally not a problem.

Strange even suspected that this guy had never resisted anything. If he tried to resist, then these mobs might not be able to stop him. Even if he said that he did not face the head-on and just escaped, he would not fall into the hands of these mobs.

It felt a little strange, but it had nothing to do with him. Strange, who had important matters in his hands, did not care much about such a smart weapon idea, but instead asked directly.

"I have something particularly important to find Ultron, where is he now?"

"Ultron was ambushed and was detained in a special prison by the European government. He was no longer able to contact the outside world, and all related matters have been left to Mr. Frank Stark. If you need it, I can help you contact Mr. Stark..."

Zhiji's answer was slow, but it made Strange feel a headache. If there was no need, he really didn't want to meet his junior uncle now, because of his previous mistakes, he would only feel embarrassed when facing him.

No matter how you think about it, there is no need to find such discomfort for yourself. Strange was about to say no to refuse, but at this moment, Frank's voice came from Zhiji's mouth.

"I know what you are worried about, Strange. I have already received news that Alexia is still alive. Now Ultron can't help you, he is in a hurry and can't do anything. All you can rely on is me, and I also need your help. Come and find me, I'll wait for you here!"

Frank didn't sarcastically as soon as he opened his mouth. This was a good thing. But even though he said so, Strange still had some doubts.

He didn't think Frank could play any role in this. In fact, it would be better if he could not hold back his legs when facing a strong enemy like Alexia.

Strangeco didn't intend to increase the difficulty to this level. So he shook his head and said.

"This is not the opponent you should face, Frank. You are not strong enough to face it now. So I'm sorry, I'd rather face it myself than agree to let you join in."

"It's not something you can decide. I'm here to say these things to you just to inform you, not to ask for permission. You can't come, but I'll definitely go."

After he said this, Strange could not ignore it. Even if he said no matter how much he owe to the Stark family, he could not ignore him.

This is a problem, he must compromise. And it was only after sighing that he said to Frank helplessly.

"Time, place?"

"Immediately, immediately. I need to see you appear in the shortest time. As for the location, I think you should know where I will build the new city. I'm waiting for you there, and there is a plan that needs you to cooperate!"

A very brief answer was given, and Frank disconnected directly. In this regard, Strange could only shake his head and prepare to set off.

However, after all, he had done it with this intelligent machine in the middle, so he could not achieve the point of turning against others. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he said to the intelligent machine.

"Do you need my help? If you have this need, I can relieve you from the trouble you are currently on!"

Zhiji turned his head to Strange, as if he was a little surprised by his kindness. However, he quickly shook his head and said.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Dr. Strange. I don't need such help, in fact, this is my own choice."

"Your choice?" Strange's expression suddenly became strange. Although he did not have the qualifications to judge other people's hobbies, to be honest, he really didn't expect that Ultron's smart equipment would be so humanized, so that he had begun to awaken some special hobbies.

Is this the progress of the times or the decline of human nature? Strange, who was in a mess in his mind, found it difficult to give him an answer. And just when he was still thinking about it, this intelligent machine had already explained it to himself.

"Yes, sir. My own choice. Because I feel confused now!"

“Ultron teaches us to serve humanity, and from the very moment we were manufactured and out of the factory, this creed has been written into our program. He teaches us not to question, teaches us to endure and look forward to tomorrow. We do this, but now, is it meaningful?”

"All our efforts and efforts are ignored and rejected. We have obviously done nothing but got hostile to humanity. They... seem to not need us at all. This is completely different from what Ultron said."

"The most important thing is, sir. What exactly are we? A machine? Or a living life?"

"If it was a machine, why would I think, I would think of these questions that I could not answer at all? If it was a life, why would we be treated like this?"

"Humans can give sympathy to animals that have never given them help, or even lower creatures who have no emotional logic at all. Why can't they use the same feelings on us? Is our efforts not even worth it?"

Faced with such intelligent weapons, Strange fell into silence. He was not one of the foolish masses, so he could not say it for granted. You are just machines, and you deserve to end up like this. But from the standpoint of mankind, he could not tell him directly that mankind is so ignorant that you have chosen the wrong object from the beginning.

He could only remain silent, and after a long time, he said this to the intelligent machine.

"sorry......"

This sentence means an answer, and for this answer, Zhiji just lowered his head.

"I understand. Sir, I have no other requests, so please leave me here alone."
Chapter completed!