Chapter 32

Su Han said nothing and leaned back against the high backed chair, his body shrouded in fog. His eyes were calm and stared at the people in front of him through the heavy fog.

Seeing that Su Han didn't respond, Xiao Zhi took it for granted. Then he sat in his position and began to think about the content of magic baby.

White beard's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said, "boy over there! Do you want to learn my armed color and overbearing color?"

"What?" Xiao Zhi looked up at white beard blankly and didn't react.

"The magic baby world looks like the fighting king. Can you fight the magic baby of the fighting department with your bare hands?"

Tony Stark opened his mouth in a low voice and said inexplicably, "if you learn armed color and push this ability to an extremely high level, even if you fight with a low-level three-level God, there is no problem?"

The magic baby world, even the lowest third level God, symbolizes the essence of a part of the world. It has the great power to set off natural disasters. Although often think of this, Tony Stark is more shocked by Su Han's ability.

The third level God is so terrible, the second level, the first level... Even the legendary arzeus. Can it be so powerful? However, they were like playthings in front of Su Han. They were randomly played and applauded by him to condense the plot stars.

There is no way to deduce the limit of the president's power. Tony Stark closed his lips and his thoughts twinkled.

Every time the president of the Council understates what he has done, he can easily break their thinking limit, collapse their three outlooks and shake their minds.

"Well," said Xiao Zhi, but he was a little strange and uneasy, "well... Old gentleman, I should never know you? Why do you want to teach me these advanced martial arts for no reason?"

Xiao Zhi only saw some fire shadows and pirates before, and the pirates only saw the war on the top... At this time, the concept of domineering was initially formed and has not been fully exposed. So Xiaozhi took the armed color in the mouth of white beard as a unique martial art skill similar to the six styles.

White beard's eyes were a little deep. He took every word seriously. "Boy, I'm very optimistic about you. Would you like to be my son?"

Tony Stark looked stiff. He was stunned. He didn't expect that the plot would change like this.

Before, he thought that white beard liked the magic baby of Xiaozhi world. After all, Tony Stark is also very greedy for magic baby.

"Don't be kidding." Xiao Zhi's cheeks were red and danced.

White beard heard Xiao Zhi's mood through seeing and hearing color. Although his seeing and hearing color has not reached the point of listening to the voice of all things like Roger, it is simple to perceive the most basic mood fluctuation through the fog.

There was a touch of regret in his eyes, but his voice was as forthright as ever, "Gula Lala, I don't want to be my son. I'm still willing to teach you. And... You have learned the color of arms, the color of seeing and hearing, and you can teach them to your little spirit."

"Don't you want to change your destiny? Don't you want to climb the top in Kanto?"

Xiao Zhi stopped talking. He wavered and was tangled in his heart.

Tony Stark sighed in his heart. He said he had seen through the conspiracy of white beard. It's inappropriate to say that you don't want to be, but with the mind of a little wit, you were taught by white beard... Isn't it easy to accumulate feelings in this kind of teaching?

Considering that Xiaozhi has no father since childhood... There is a great chance of recognizing his father in the future.

"This routine is a little similar to taking ace as a son. This old thing! It's very bad."

Although he was surprised, Tony Stark did not interfere with it. What an interesting thing? Moreover, white beard is sincere to his son, not a pit. So this is not a bad thing for Xiaozhi.

"The boy over there." Tony Stark suddenly spoke to Xiao Zhi.

"You?" Xiaozhi looked at Tony Stark with some doubts.

"Would you like to make a deal?" Tony Stark, with his hands intertwined in his abdomen, stared at Xiao Zhi with playfulness and interest. "I use a shaped artificial intelligence! In exchange for some magic babies in your world..."

"I don't need anything precious. Wild Bibi birds, fierce birds, green caterpillars, even carp king and little LADA... These common ones can be brought to me casually. Of course, it would be better if one male and one female."

After a pause, Tony Stark continued, "if you are willing to make a deal, I will treat them well. I won't do bad experiments on them... In the name of iron man."

"... after I go back, I'll think about it and give you another answer." Xiao Zhi whispered, and suddenly remembered something. He immediately raised his head, stared at Su Han and asked respectfully, "well, your excellency, I'd like to ask, can we contact you at ordinary times? Or can we only meet in this space."

White beard's eyes were frozen immediately, and Tony Stark's ears stood up for a moment.

Su Han looked strange and thought in his heart. Is it good for him to let this group of members contact him anytime, anywhere?

Obviously. After all, this can further shape Su Han's strong feeling of coming to different worlds at will.

Moreover, he can also take this as the first time to learn about major events in their world.

But how can they contact themselves at any time?

Su Han felt for the back of the chair with his fingers. The known condition is that Su Han's spirit will be related to them when they enter the misty space. For example, God sent fire shadows and pirates before. Through this connection.

Therefore, theoretically, when members in the fog space shout the name of Su Han, Su Han will also feel it. No... if the name Su Han is exposed directly, it will explode after pretending for so long

Therefore, we must use a euphemism.

Time goes by bit.

Xiao Zhi became nervous again and almost doubted whether he had touched the thunder point of the chairman again

Just when he was nervous, Su Han finally spoke.

"Tell me my name, so you can contact me."

Su Han's voice was extremely slow, and he still deduced in his heart.

Xiao Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Han is thinking. Since you can't use real names, use substitute names. What are his characteristics in the misty space?

Su Han's eyes narrowed slightly, then slowly opened his mouth, "I want to throw my eyes on you! Just read the following words."

"No one can look directly in the fog."

This sentence is indeed in line with Su Han's own characteristics, but it is not accurate enough... Kesulu's world outlook may also have other people who can't look directly into the fog.

Although he thought it was impossible for the group of people in front of him to contact other evil gods, Su Han needed to minimize this possibility. He added immediately.

"People who measure the appearance of the world."

Still can't, the directivity is still not strong.

Su Han frowned tightly and considered several breaths. Then he suddenly thought of his biggest characteristic. A surprise appeared on his face and whispered.

"A craftsman who interferes with the fate of the world."

At this point, Su Han stopped. These descriptions should be enough to target him

He thought for half a minute and confirmed that there was no problem before he said the end.

"Call it, call it, and cast your eyes down. The unreal reason and the wheel of destiny fall to the world."

The misty space is dead.

White beard's pupils suddenly contracted.

God, do not look directly! God, observe outside the world. God controls the world in his hands, interferes with his destiny, and takes it as a work of art for continuous polishing.

This should be the meaning of the first three! There is no doubt that these three points to the misty and unpredictable president in front of us.

No... in the final analysis, the president is just a code name. The real name of the president is by no means so. But he... No, it should be his real name. What is it?

White beard frowned, but he was stuck here and couldn't figure it out.

On the other side, Tony Stark looked solemn. However, he thought more deeply than white beard.

"The president of the Senate said before that you can contact him by calling his real name... But this speech describes his appearance, environment and power."

"Then analyze the content revealed from his words... His real name should also be hidden in it! What would it be?"

Thinking, Tony Stark suddenly realized the last paragraph of Su Han's words. Unreal reason, wheel of destiny... Come here?

The brain burst, and tonistark's state at the moment could not be described by scalp numbness.

He stared at Su Han blankly, his cold hair bristling and his lips trembling. He suddenly realized the terrible message contained in the calling ceremony——

The president of Parliament is the wheel of destiny!