"So, should I sue you for trespassing?"
Tony said jokingly, paused, and added: "Want a drink?"
Seeing Natasha and the one-eyed black bald man nod, he took out a bottle of whiskey and poured two glasses of wine, walked over with two glasses and handed them to the two people respectively, then he turned back to the bar and took out a glass and poured himself a glass.
He took a sip of the wine with the glass, leaned against the bar, looked at Natasha and the unknown black bald man, and asked them to explain their purpose.
"So, you found me in this way, what do you need me to do?"
Natasha and Fury looked at each other, Fury came over with a document and handed it to Tony: "Do you know S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Yeah~, you have been very glorious in the past few years."
Tony looked at Fury suspiciously, put the glass aside, took the document and flipped through it, and saw some unexpected data.
It turned out to be the matter between his father Howard and SHIELD.
In addition to Howard, there are also Captain America Steve Rogers and Peggy Carter.
Tony was a little touched, but he didn’t show it on the surface. After closing the document, he gave it back to Nick Fury: "So, you are Nick Fury, the current director of SHIELD?"
Nick Fury is also recorded on this document.
"Not bad."
"What do you want? I think you should not lack funds, so you need technical support? I need to consider this."
"NO." Fury shook his head and looked at Natasha: "This time I am just accompanying you, and she is the one who really wants to see you."
"Hmm?" Tony picked up the thick-bottomed wine glass and raised his eyebrows.
"On behalf of the Avengers, I invite you to join, Tony Stark."
Natasha came over, holding the wine glass and Tony took a sip and said softly.
Natasha’s attitude was neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, but very calm.
Tony was not disgusted by such an attitude, but was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly invite me? Could it be…"
Tony’s face changed.
"Your performance yesterday was excellent, Mr. Stark." Natasha reached out and tapped her watch, and a holographic projection screen appeared. In the screen, a silver humanoid armor was flying at high speed in the sky with particle engine flames.
Even after breaking the 26,000-meter altitude record, the outer shell was frozen, resulting in a loss of energy supply, commonly known as a power failure and fall. Before falling into the sea, Tony successfully turned on the leg auxiliary switch and successfully broke the ice to restore energy supply.
Finally, the mecha fell into the sea view villa.
However, when it fell, it accidentally broke through the ceiling and fell into the underground laboratory.
Tony looked at the holographic projection and nodded shamelessly, praising it: "I have to praise my calm mind in the face of a crisis."
"But I only saw you embarrassed."
NatashaA wave of unceremonious blows.
"Ha, didn’t you invite me to join the Avengers? I think you may need to improve your tone." Tony said helplessly. He might be arrogant to others.
He dare not do this.
He didn’t have detailed data and information about Natasha, but from some battle scenes, this person was not inferior to the big green monster in terms of strength and speed.
It’s not an exaggeration to call her a humanoid monster.
Facing such a woman, Tony thought he might need to respect her.
"So what’s your answer, Mr. Stark?" Natasha said with a smile.
Tony thought for a while, and asked Natasha with a serious expression: "Can you show me your weapon~"
Weapons?
Natasha raised her eyebrows and her eyes moved slightly, but she didn’t refuse. She reached into her armpit and took out a short stick and placed it in front of Tony. Tony wanted to reach out, but found that Natasha’s hand retracted. He looked over with some confusion.
"This weapon is my exclusive weapon. Others can’t lift it."
The structure of this short stick is similar to Thor’s hammer. Natasha can use it easily, but it is impossible for others to lift it. The magic enchantment power in it will make the weight of this thing infinitely increase. Even a monster with power like Hulk can’t lift it.
If she put this stick in Tony’s hand, the latter’s wrist would probably be broken directly.
"OK." Tony didn’t care. He took a look at the mysterious patterns engraved on the short stick and asked the key question: "Is this thing from the Holy Land?"
Natasha was a little surprised.
"You know?"
"It seems that I guessed right. You are indeed related to the Sanctuary, or you are related to a certain Saint Seiya. The material and pattern of this short stick are not made by ordinary people." Tony’s mouth curved.
"What do you want?"
Natasha looked at Tony thoughtfully, and had some guesses in her heart.
"The changes in this world over the past few years have made me feel insecure. That God King and the Sanctuary are indeed great. No matter what their purpose is, they protect the earth and are the guardians, but I will not expect them to keep their original intentions forever."
Tony spoke frankly, and even did not shy away from the relationship between Natasha and the Sanctuary, and said what he thought in his heart.
"They are gods. Mortals cannot see into the gods’ thoughts. They may leave humans one day."
"So humans need their own strength."
"It’s a good idea. That’s why I want to form the Avengers." Nick, who had been silent, looked at Tony Stark with appreciation.
Tony glanced at Fury, and then looked at Natasha who didn’t speak.
He knew very well that the leader present was not the one-eyed bald black man.
"To be honest, I didn’t have this great awareness of protecting humanity, but, maybe IWant to eliminate that uneasiness. "Tony’s words were a little incoherent, but Natasha understood his thoughts.
She looked at Tony quietly, who took a deep breath, took a sip of wine, and thought of the confusion of the past few years.
His eyes were a little empty, and he didn’t know what he was thinking. He said almost to himself: "I hate that feeling, and I don’t have a clear idea of my own, but I want to try it, try to take some responsibility."
"I saw the scene of you fighting for your lives, but I am just an ordinary person, a mortal, what can I do?"
"I can only use my ability and wisdom to break my confusion."
"It is very successful, it is even a technology that transcends the times, a technological miracle that no one can replicate in twenty or even a hundred years, but it is not enough, for those terrible lives, it is far from enough. "Tony said in a deep voice.
He was very confident about this. Even if there was the Sanctuary, he could confidently declare that his MK armor was a miracle that could not be copied.
Neither Natasha nor Fury denied this. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Even in his heart, he admired Tony very much, because he was really a genius. If it weren’t for the surveillance footage of Tony flying the MK armor yesterday, they couldn’t believe that in this era, there were humans who could build such a thing except the Sanctuary.
"Jarvis~~"
Tony shouted, and the artificial intelligence Jarvis seemed to read Tony’s thoughts, and a holographic projection appeared in front of him, which was a three-dimensional holographic projection model of the MK armor.
"The power source, materials, and alloy shell I used all surpassed modern human civilization, but for those lives, it was nothing, just a toy. ”
“It can withstand the attack of artillery shells, even armor-piercing shells, but it is not enough, far from enough. Compared with its individual combat capabilities, it is still too slow, and even its air superiority has become a disadvantage.” Tony is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of the results he has created.
Compared with humans and even some people with superpowers, mutants have advantages. He can fully optimize the MK armor in a targeted manner in the future.
But his inner target is the devil, the undead, and even the ultimate target, the Saint Seiya.
The Saint Seiya is not an enemy in Tony’s heart, but Tony hopes to make the MK armor have the combat power to match the Saint Seiya. Although this is a bit incredible, even delusional, at least there is such a goal.
“You want to strengthen your armor by enchanting?”
Natasha understood Tony’s idea when she heard this.
“Enchant? Maybe, it needs to combine more methods to make up for the defects. "Tony nodded.
But Natasha shook her head regretfully and rejected it: "I’m sorry, Mr. Stark, I can’t help you with this. Although I have some relationship with the Sanctuary, I don’t have such core secrets."
"NO, I just need your stick for scanning and research."
Tony certainly knew, but he hoped to study the stick.
Use the power of technology to trace the secrets of magic enchantment in a technological way. []
"Is this your condition?" Natasha and Fury looked at each other, and the former looked at Tony and asked.
"Don’t get me wrong, this is just a request. Whether you agree or not, I can join the Avengers." Tony shook his head.
After Natasha pondered for a while, she did not speak, but turned and walked towards the open-air balcony outside the hall. Fury and Tony’s eyes moved.
The two raised their glasses and clinked them, and then talked about some things about S.H.I.E.L.D., or about some experiences of Tony’s father Howard in S.H.I.E.L.D.
After chatting for a while, Natasha came over.
"You can study the stick, but you have to put it in the Avengers headquarters base."
"Of course."
"You are welcome to join us."
Natasha shook hands with Tony and smiled.
"Bucky, NO…"
In the snowy winter, in a high-speed train, the feeling of falling off a cliff was extremely uncomfortable, and a painful voice echoed in my ears.
Very familiar, very familiar.
Fragmentary memory scenes flashed intertwined, a group of people dragging themselves, blood flowing on the snow, and a short man in a white coat with a sinister smile on a test bench at a base. In the dense bullets and gunfire, the swift figure killed everyone in front of him.
And in the dark night, on a ship, under gunfire, in countless bullets, that terrible figure fell from the sky and stood in front of him. That beautiful face was filled with coldness, like the power of God crushing himself and his companions.
In a laboratory, that beautiful face was conducting various experiments on himself, and various terrible toxins destroyed his strong body one by one, and then repaired and destroyed it.
The terrible pain made him suffer in the darkness. He saw the festering of his skin all over his body, and even saw his flesh and blood organs melted and almost turned into a skeleton. He saw the glass of his eyeballs fall off. In a trance, he saw himself in purgatory and saw endless demons rushing towards him.
Suddenly, Bucky sat up suddenly.
He was panting heavily (Wang Ma Hao), his eyes were dull, and he glanced around blankly.
In the cozy room, the bright sunshine poured in from the window, and the warm sunshine fell on his naked upper body, which was a warmth that he had not felt for a long time.
"Where is this?"
Bucky murmured, and then subconsciously reached out to lift his bed quilt. Suddenly he froze for a moment, looked at his left hand, and moved his fingers in front of his eyes: "Is this, my hand?"
In his memory, he knew that he fell into the abyss in the Snow Valley Train, his left hand was broken, and then he was taken away by Hydra and installed a goldPower arm.
For decades, he has carried out missions again and again, and this metal power arm is his most powerful weapon.
But now, his arm has recovered?
What happened?
Why did his memory suddenly recover, from childhood, to joining the army, to being with his good brother Steve Rogers, to being captured, being rescued by Rogers, to joining the Howling Commandos, and crossing time to the modern era to be experimented by that scary woman.
All the memories are so clear.
That woman~~
Bucky couldn’t help but shiver, and the fear that was engraved into his bones and soul unconsciously emerged in his heart. After a while, he suppressed this fear and opened the cup. He saw the clothes that seemed to have been prepared on the hanger next to him. After putting on a T-shirt, jacket, sweatpants and shoes, he opened the door.
Outside the door, a beautiful blonde woman in a small suit and white gloves had been waiting. When Bucky saw her, his heart was shocked. He could feel her even though they were only separated by a door.
"Mr. Bucky, good morning." The woman said politely, "Since you are awake, please follow me to see Lady Ophelia."
