Chapter 470： Little spider

Chapter 470 Little Spider

Non-natural office, top office.

Kyle just finished lunch with Lucy, and the rain came to the side and reported to him:

"Boss. Strange is in a small alley in Kathmandu, Nepal. He was taken away by a black man with a cloak and a masked face. Both of them were lost at the same time. The strange destination is as if it is evaporating in the city of Kathmandu."

"It seems that the ancient one has accepted him and went to the real Karma Taj."

Kyle's mouth is slightly raised, Kama Taj, the Master's Hall hidden in the Dimensional Slit. If the Master of the Ancients does not want to let outsiders enter, I am afraid that even if I have turned all over Nepal, I can't find Kama. Taj's method.

It doesn't matter how much money you have on your body. Only a good person who is suitable for practicing spells can reach the real Karma Taj.

"So what else do we have to do?" Rainy whispered.

"No need, withdraw the Kaban! Now that Strange has been accepted there, my purpose has been reached."

Kyle touched his chin, and the golden sorrowful thoughts, the singular doctor of the present time and space, may be born a few years earlier than the original history.

"Right." Kyle thought of something, and asked the rain: "How about Tony? Did he send someone to contact Peter Park?"

Rainy nodded lightly, his face said with a smile: "A few months ago, when I told the boy's information file and your words to Tony, he was a little impatient and said that he was not interested in children. The boy just graduated from junior high school, and Tony personally drove to pick him up. I heard that he also took him to visit Stark Industrial Building today."

Is this the so-called true fragrance law?

Kyle laughed and said nothing, insect iron is a CP combination, he does not trust Ni is not interested in Peter's talent and potential.

after all. If you can replace Iron Man in the future, maybe that little spider is more suitable.

Kyle indulged for a moment, and temporarily said: "I haven't seen Tony for a long time, and now that I have time, let's go to the Stark Industrial Headquarters!"

"Okay, I will arrange it." Rain dagger.

New York City Center, Stark Industrial New Headquarters Building.

As the center of the home game of the New York War six months ago. In the First World War in New York, the two sides fought to avoid the building, so that the new headquarters building became the only ultra-modern building in the former ruins.

at this time.

Tony is carrying a curly-haired boy in his early forties, who is wandering around the Stark Building Lab. The curly-haired boy is like a countryman who first entered the city. He has a big mouth open and a left-hand look at the right touch. He is amazed at all kinds of novel high-end technology equipment.

"Actually, there is nothing to look at these things." Tony followed the boy and yawned a little. He wore a dark T-shirt on his upper body and a long, casual trousers on his lower body. The whole person looked everyday and lazy.

Obviously in the past two months, Tony and Kyle have had a good rest for a while.

"Mr. Stark, what are you talking about! These are obviously amazing, very cool!" The curly boy looked at the suspended car that was parked in front of him, exaggerated.

"That's because you haven't seen it anymore." Tony didn't respond eagerly. For those who have ever seen the Earth, the more you know the beauty of the technology of alien civilization, the more you can understand the current technological level of the Earth.

"Mr. Stark, can I try to open it?" The curly boy's palm against the smooth body, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and almost dripped the mouth to the suspended car.

Tony put his hands in his trouser pockets and said freely: "That is just a concept car. It can't be completely on the road. When you have a driver's license, it doesn't matter if I send you another."

"really?!"

The curly-haired boy was excited to pick up from the place, just thinking of his age, and his expression was sunny and frustrating: "I am only fourteen years old, and it will take several years to test my driver's license."

"Yeah, that's the best, lest you give the name of the Stark suspension car, it is the product that my father invented." Tony smiled.

The curly-haired boy quickly stepped out of pessimism and rushed toward another product. When he approached the workbench, he suddenly stunned. "This is..."

On the big workbench, there is a human body made of steel, which is silver-plated and contrasts with the faint metallic luster under the light.

"Ah, that's a semi-finished product. I have been bored for a few months."

Tony looked at the human body on the workbench and explained: "I think that since there are mechanical alien races, it is no doubt that artificial intelligence can exist as a soul. What they lack is just a kind of action. body of."

"Mr. Stark, you are too good!"

The curly boy's small eyes seem to be shining with stars, throwing a series of questions in a very fast tone. "What fuel energy does he use? Is there an energy weapon on his body? Can you be friends with me?"

"Your question will be too much."

Tony's mouth twitched slightly, at this moment, the phone in the trouser pocket rang. Tony took out his cell phone and saw it. He was called by the little pepper Poz, and regardless of the singular boy, he connected the phone and said, "Why, ten minutes are missing, do you miss me?"

Poz at the end of the phone said: "I miss you, your godfather is coming."

"Godfather? Where?"

Tony was amazed. After listening to the words spoken by Poz, he quickly nodded: "I know, I will go on."

hang up the phone.

Tony put down his mobile phone and looked back. He saw the curly-haired boy staring straight at him, swallowing his mouth and saliva: "Mr. Stark, your godfather is not..."

Tony said straightforwardly: "Yes, that is the one you think of in your mind. He is here, and he wants to see you."

"The old gentleman... think, want to see me?"

The curly-haired boy spoke with a vibrato, and the words were not smooth. He thought that Mr. Stark had seen him, and he had the greatest luck in his life. He did not expect anything more fortunate than this.

"Don't say that he is old in front of the godfather, he is younger than I look!"

Tony patted the boy's shoulder and reminded him, then took him out of the lab and walked downstairs.

The reception hall of the headquarters building.

When Tony and the curly boy entered the hall, Kyle had been waiting on the sofa, and the rain and Boz, who were almost the same, sat down and chatted.

"Godfather, I have waited for a long time." Tony greeted Kyle.

Kyle saw Tony enter the door and tapped his head. "Your father, how are you doing recently, don't come to the Carl family to see."

"He is at home and says he wants to have a good rest."

Tony quickly finished, pulling out the curly boy behind him and introducing: "Peter Parker, a junior high school student in Queens."

"Mr. Stark, I graduated, is the upcoming high school student."

Peter corrected, he looked at Kyle on the sofa, his expression was very tense, and he stuttered: "You, hello, Mr. Kyle."

"Hello, Peter."

Kyle looked at the curly-haired boy in front of him, and couldn’t help but laugh. No one knows how much pressure the boy will have to bear in the future.

after all.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

(End of this chapter)