A Short Stay

"Huh?" Wesley turned around and looked back. A man in a general's uniform, not young, with white hair. "What is it?"

"Thank you very much for your help. May I know who you are?" The other party had always wanted to find out more about Wesley.

"You wouldn't know even if I told you. Think of me as an alien." Wesley shook his head. "Since you're grateful for my help, I'll give you a list. Prepare the materials for me." Wesley had just counted the losses and then took out a list.

"We can help you repair it." The Defense Minister obviously wants to figure out the design of the fighter.

"No need, and you can't fix it. Technology needs to be accumulated constantly. The information I gave you is enough to deal with this kind of alien, but it's definitely not enough for a single country. After all, the resources on Earth are limited. You can go and explore the resources of the universe, otherwise you won't be able to develop. Go and prepare things." Wesley waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

The Defense Minister left reluctantly. According to the Americans' temper, they would have been arrested and forced to confess, but now they did not dare because the other party's appearance was too strange. They had already obtained Wesley's photo and then searched around the world, but there was no such person at all. Now the other party said that he was an alien and they did not believe it, but the huge technical gap made them afraid to move.

At the same time, Wesley had given them a batch of technical information. Now, scientists were crazy about it. At the same time, Wesley had given them guidance to develop into the universe. This could be considered a favor. Besides, they did not dare to do anything overboard with the other party's strange methods.

A large number of materials were delivered, and Wesley began to process them on the spot. The wires were all connected first, and the other party's service was very good. At the same time, a group of scientists observed Wesley's technology from afar. Then they were disappointed. The technology was too advanced to understand.

"We are also studying anti-gravity technology, but we can't reach his level. Not counting the thrusters at the back of this fighter, just the six anti-gravity engines are very impressive. This makes the fighter more flexible and can make all kinds of evasive movements on the spot, but it involves materials science. Unless we understand the technical information he gives us, it's difficult to see anything, but the design has a lot of reference effect." An engineer in aircraft manufacturing said.

"That's right. His restoration here also gives us a chance. How much we can learn will depend on us. But he's right. Technology needs to be accumulated. The information given to us should be based on our current level. There's no problem in defeating those aliens."

It wasn't just American scientists who were gathered here now, but other countries as well. According to Wesley's suggestion, the current president of the United States proposed a global alliance to strive for the most powerful Earth army to deal with future alien invasions. Wesley saw this and did repairs on the spot.

Food was provided every day, along with tents and other supplies. At the same time, they saw that Wesley's eating habits were the same as those of Earthlings. This made them very excited. They guessed that Wesley was an Earthling, but they were probably an organization that might have left Earth. They had to admit that humans had a lot of imagination.

Wesley repaired the fighter jet in three days and performed perfectly after the test. Earth recorded Wesley's test process and obtained a lot of data.

"You guys have seen enough. It's time for me to leave. To tell you the truth, I'm not from this universe. I'm from a parallel world. Because of an accident with my Force and my own universe, I'm now looking for a way home. It's better if you don't experiment in this aspect. This kind of travel requires powerful strength, not just technology." Wesley said his last words before he left. Then he put away the fighter jet and took out the space-traveling machine and left.

The humans here were shocked. They watched in a daze as Wesley left. When they came to their senses, they could only sigh. They did not expect that there would really be a parallel universe. Then, the Earth here entered the United Era and defeated the invading aliens twenty years later. However, they still joined forces to explore the universe.

After a short stay to repair the fighter, Wesley returned to the D.C. universe. "Apple, there is still some time. Let's change direction again. This time, pay attention to the angle and adjust it."

"Understood. I will calculate the probability. Maybe it can succeed." Apple adjusted the angle and Wesley crossed again. It was still a desert. Wesley was not surprised.

He took out the satellite signal receiver, but there was no signal this time. Wesley was surprised. If there was no signal, it meant that technology was not developed! Frowning, Wesley and Apple said, "How can that be? You adjusted your direction, so you shouldn't be too far away. Are we wrong?"

"I'm not sure, but there are no satellites. You can use the fighter when you want. Let's fly out and take a look."

"That's good." Wesley took out the repaired Destroyer and took off. "Elizabeth, analyze the landscape and elements and see if this is Earth." Wesley is not sure now.

"After analysis, this is Earth. According to the degree of pollution, this place was between 1930 and 1945. The specific details need to be observed." Elizabeth's analysis came out very quickly. According to the pollution, it can indeed work because technology is accompanied by pollution.

Since it was Earth, Wesley knew where to go. After determining his direction, he flew directly to the United States.

He was flying at a very high altitude and could not be captured by the naked eye or radar. Then, the high-definition camera began to observe the situation on the ground. "What's going on? How did I come to this time? I don't think I traveled through time, right?"

"There is no time travel, just space, but the time of the parallel universe is not fixed. Back then, we traveled through time, so there is no doubt that we have returned to a past time point. Anything can happen."

"That's right. It seems that we need to go into the city to take a look." Wesley landed the fighter at an unmanned point, then entered the city. Then he took out the gold exchange. This time, he didn't exchange much, but it was only a hundred dollars. He just bought a newspaper.

A copy of today's newspaper. Wesley stood by the side of the road with the paper in his hand, leaning against the wall, and then he read, "Howard Stark?" Wesley was instantly excited. What did this mean?

"Apple, are we back?" Wesley asked hurriedly. He wanted Apple to give him an answer, but Apple could not give an answer.

"Sorry, I'm not sure."