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Chapter 125 European Qi! ?
"Mars? Are you all right?"

Natasha walked towards Mars, and stopped a few steps away from Mars.

The shock given to her by the venom Mars just now was too great, and she didn't want to put herself in danger until she was sure that Mars was still Mars.

Mars scratched his hair, and the silver hair gradually turned black. Mars shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just a pity that the most important one was not killed."

"That man...how did he leave?"

Seeing Mars mentioning Agnes, Natasha couldn't help but seize the opportunity to ask.

"Leave?" Mars raised his eyebrows, feeling a little heavy, but he still smiled and said, "He was summoned away."

"Summoning?" Natasha's heart sank, and she asked, "Can you find the other party's trace?"

Mars shook his head, walked towards his pickup truck, and said, "No."

"You should always pay attention to the anomalies in the city, that person...can create demons."

Natasha narrowed her eyes and said, "Okay, we will pay attention."

Mars paused and said, "Monaco?"

Natasha looked at the time and said, "We leave at six."

Now she needs a little time to deal with this.

Mars nodded and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Natasha said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Mars waved his hand, got into the pickup truck, and left quickly.

"teacher!"

Garp, who had already sat in the co-pilot at some point, looked at Mars adoringly, and said, "You are just amazing!"

The corners of Mars's mouth curled up imperceptibly, and he said, "You will also become very powerful."

"Haha!" Garp laughed loudly and said, "Of course! I will smash all my enemies with my fist!"

Mars pressed Karp's head heartily, and said, "Then you have to practice hard."

"Hee hee!" Garp grinned and said, "With the teacher here, I will definitely succeed."

Looking at the bright lights outside the car window, Mars smiled.

Yes, Garp will definitely succeed, this is something he is more sure of than anyone else.

Back at the bar, it was almost midnight, Mars's bar had closed on time, and Caroline and Max had left.

Parking the car in the backyard, Mars and Karp walked into the bar.

Reaching out and patting Karp's head, Mars said, "Go to sleep!"

Garp grinned and said, "Teacher, I'm going tomorrow too!"

Mars pressed Garp's head and said, "Yes, go to bed early."

Tomorrow is Monday, leaving Garp here alone, he is still a little worried.

Seeing Karp go upstairs happily, Mars raised the corner of his mouth, walked into the bar, turned on the light, poured himself a glass of wine, and went to the bar.

After taking a sip of wine, lighting a cigarette, and taking a light puff, Mars looked towards the soul space.

In addition to a dozen ordinary souls, there is also a special soul, which belongs to the soul of the thunder beast.

"Did you get European air recently?"

With a whisper with a smile, Mars put out the cigarette, took another sip of wine, and with a hint of curiosity, took the soul of the Thunder Beast in his hand.

The soul wailed in his hand, but Mars raised the corner of his mouth, exerted a little force, and the red magic power quickly poured into the soul.

On the way back, all the magic power he consumed had been recovered.

Although the battle just now was fierce, he didn't consume much mana, he just used the power after transformation.

The magic power poured in slowly, and the Thunder Beast's soul slowly stopped howling, and then, under the gaze of Mars, it became a golden magic tool.

Looking at the magic tool in his hand, the corners of Mars' mouth twitched slightly.

It was a pair of golden-yellow fists with full braces.

There are silver-gray patterns on the golden gloves all over the body. At the knuckles on the back of the hand, there is a little bulge, extending to the forearm, like a spine.

And on the animal claw-like feet, there is a long golden horn on the instep.

Gloves with lightning attributes are called berserk.

Randomly named it, Mars pressed his forehead, the tattoo on his back flickered slightly, and put it away.

Sure enough, it was an illusion that he was contaminated with European spirit.

Hand black...

Mars drank the rest of the wine in the glass with a displeased face, turned off the lights in the bar, and went upstairs quickly.

……

Monaco.

Today is a fine day, sunny but not scorching.

Early in the morning, dense crowds of people gathered near the arena where the competition will be held.

Because Tony Stark has been active in fighting terrorists, Iron Man's reputation in the world has been rising. The number of people suddenly increased several times, and it was even more difficult to find a ticket in the racetrack.

Tourists and car fans are more supporters of Iron Man. After seeing Tony Stark get off the car, they shouted at the gate of the racing club like crazy.

If there were not a large number of police and soldiers to maintain order, these crazy people would have rushed up.

After straightening his clothes and wearing sunglasses, Tony waved at the crowd, and walked into the club with Pepper, followed by Happy, who hurriedly chased in with a red and silver suitcase. .

As soon as they walked into the club, the good sound insulation isolated the shouts from outside, and suddenly, the world between the two returned to calm again.

"Huh!" Pepper exhaled lightly, and said, "The pressure of being with you is too great."

The corner of Tony's mouth curled up, and he said, "Because I'm so good."

Pepper rolled his eyes and said, "Fortunately, you have a bad temper, otherwise you would be more popular."

"Wow!" Tony smiled and said, "Are you praising me?"

Pepper's lips curved nicely.

Listening to what the two said, Happy sighed softly.

He felt like a neglected light bulb.

As more and more people noticed the three of Tony, people with various purposes walked towards the three with smiles.

Seeing this, Tony and Pepper stopped bickering and started to fight those people.

"Happy!"

Just as Pepper dismissed those who wanted to come and greet them with a professional smile, Tony, who had no interest in this, waved to Happy.

"boss!"

"You leave now and wait for orders at any time."

Happy's face tightened, he nodded, and quickly left with a silver-red suitcase.

Regarding the reminder last night, although Tony didn't show anything special, he silently kept it in his heart. After all, it was a reminder from Mars.

If there was no danger to him, he believed that Mars would never warn him.

Picking up two glasses of wine from the passing waiter's tray, and handing one of them to Pepper, the two dealt with the endless stream of 'acquaintances'.

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