Mages in Marvel

Chapter 35 The Young Eagle Spreads Its Wings
In the second plane, the golden wheat waves outside Castle Howard swayed with the wind. The waves rolled up from the horizon to the feet, like a golden ocean.

The mechanical puppet with red light in its eyes was holding the simplest harvesting tool - a sickle, and cut off a stubble of wheat and sent it to the carriage parked on the side of the road. The carriage bumped all the way to the winery in the castle.

The extremely mellow ale is continuously brewed with Milky Way water, sterilized, bottled, and finally put on the Stark Brewery logo and sorted into boxes.

Afterwards, the mechanical puppet who had been waiting for a long time came forward and sent boxes of various drinks with the effect of restoring magic power through the traffic extending in all directions on the subplane, and some of them were sent to the Clock Tower School of Magic for the school's staff and students to use. , and the other part left the sub-plane, placed on the counter, and sold to today's increasingly large group of magicians.

Everything at Castle Howard is like a computer program that does the same job day after day, year after year.

But today seems to be different
Walking into the interior of the castle, you will see a hall of one or two thousand square meters.The ground is paved with brown precious wooden floors, just like Howard's style, and the interior of the castle is luxuriously decorated.The cashmere carpet from Persia outlines a beautiful pattern, extending straight from the gate of the castle to the inside, and a huge half-length oil painting of Howard hangs on the wall of the hall.

The strange lines on the ceiling suddenly glowed faintly, flickering from time to time, and within a moment, a door purely made of light opened under the lines.

A golden and red figure fell out of the light gate.

"Where is this place?" Tony Stark's eyes were blank, the scene in front of him was not what he could have in his mansion in California, Castle Howard, which was biased towards the medieval decoration style, was obviously not familiar to Tony Stark The place.

The void magnetic field opened to counteract the gravitational force of the earth, and Tony Stark fell to the ground lightly. Looking up, Howard Stark's huge half-length oil painting appeared in his eyes.

The questions about the castle suddenly became clear. After seeing the portrait of his father Howard, Tony Stark walked forward unhurriedly, kicked his feet, and flew towards Howard's half-length oil painting.

The steel armor on the hand disintegrated without a sound, revealing the palm of Tony Stark.

Stretch out your hand and place it on Howard's half-length oil painting, a light blue halo sweeps around your palm, and a mechanical sound sounds: "Fingerprint verification passed."

Immediately afterwards, another beam of light flashed and shone on Tony Stark's eyeball, "Iris verification passed."

Then, a slight tingling pain was transmitted from Tony Stark's palm to the brain through the central nervous system. Before the pain dissipated, the cold mechanical voice sounded again: "DNA verification passed."

"Castle Steward Jarvis salutes you, Master Tony!"

Edwin Jarvis, the steward of the Stark family, is serious and meticulous in his work, especially because he has received important help from Howard Stark, and he is loyal to Howard.

The gray-haired old butler walked out of the secret door, appeared in front of Tony Stark, and bowed halfway to salute Tony Stark.

How would you feel if someone who had been dead for more than ten years suddenly stood in front of you alive one day?Tony Stark had goose bumps all over his body, and said in an uncertain tone: "Is this hell or heaven?"

Strictly speaking, the existence of the subplane does not belong to the earth. Edwin Jarvis paused and continued: "Master Tony, I knew you would ask such a question! I am sorry to tell you that your The guess is wrong. This is neither heaven nor hell, this is another world, a world belonging to magicians!"

Edwin Jarvis showed a strange fanaticism, clapped his palms, and a group of mechanical puppets with the English abbreviation of 'STK' engraved on their bodies appeared in response, and the red gemstones embedded in their heads shone red. Awaiting further orders from Edwin Jarvis.

"It's neither heaven nor hell, which means you're not dead yet, right? Uncle Jarvis!" Tony Stark's mind was filled with the words Su Ming said to him that night.

'You really know too little about this world! '

Tony Stark was full of bitterness in his heart, and then it turned into resentment towards Howard Stark, and said in a stiff tone: "What about him? Is he not dead?"

Tony Stark's childhood was not considered happy. Howard Stark was unrestrained when he was young. Although he restrained a little after getting married, his care for his family was obviously not up to the average.

Since Tony Stark can remember, he has seen Howard a handful of times. Even before Howard was assassinated, Tony Stark refused to meet him, but this time it will be a farewell.

This was regarded as a lifelong regret by Tony Stark, and Howard's figure also appeared extremely tall in his memory, but the appearance of Edwin Jarvis completely shattered his fantasy.

A wave of anger that was abandoned by his father for more than ten years rose from the bottom of his heart, which could not be contained.

Everything is false. Howard and his mother, Maria Collins Carbone Stark, did not die in a car accident at all. On the contrary, they have lived well for so many years. It is his son who has been mourning for their accidental death. Sad for more than ten years.

Shaking his head, Tony Stark, who was caught in anger, could not be solved simply by reasoning. A complex magic circle appeared from Edwin Jarvis's feet, shrank suddenly, and took Tony Stark with him. Tucker and the team of mechanical puppets disappeared from the castle hall.

"Master Howard did not die, but he was seriously injured at the time. As for your mother, Mrs. Maria, unfortunately, if it was just an accident, your mother can be rescued completely, but it was a complete murder. ! A well-planned murder against Master Howard!"

"Murder? Who is it?" Hearing that the car accident that caused his father's serious injury and his mother's death was not an accident, but a murder carefully planned by someone, Tony Stark shouted angrily, his eyes full of killing intent.

Edwin Jarvis couldn't help being depressed when he said this, and said bitterly: "I don't know, what the other party did is very covert, and there is no trace of it! But Master Howard has worked hard for so many years, and finally he has some clues!"

"Who is it?" Tony Stark gritted his teeth, his tone was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and his murderous intent was pressing.

Opened his mouth, Edwin Jarvis fell silent and did not continue to speak.Leading the way forward, his body was slightly bent, as if a mountain was pressing on his back.And Tony Stark, who has always been out of character, didn't ask, the two just walked forward in silence.

Under the floating island, Edwin Jarvis took Tony Stark along the path to a dome building hidden deep in the jungle. Only then did Tony Stark see Edwin Jarvis clearly. Wes's dress and this small but extremely magical world.

Edwin Jarvis is wearing a magician's robe that only appears in movies, woven from linen, although simple, it is extremely delicate.On the chest of the robe was a brooch inscribed with six rings encircling a blazing flame.

Aware of Tony Stark's gaze, Edwin Jarvis took down the brooch pinned to his chest, put it in front of Tony Stark, and explained: "This is the identity mark of the wizarding world, the six circles The ring represents my level—six-ring magician, and the flame in the middle represents that I am an instructor of fire elemental magic from the elemental department of the Clock Tower Magic School."

Tony Stark curled his lips indifferently, pretending not to be interested, and said, "Uncle Jarvis, where are you taking me? To see my irresponsible father?"

"No, Master Howard hasn't come to the castle for a long time. I don't know where he is now! Now we are going to the 12-member council of the Clock Tower School of Magic to handle the transfer of property. Master Howard once said that you The castle is your property from the moment you find it!"

Edwin Jarvis said unhurriedly, the dome building was close in front of him, two or three young students walked by the door, wearing gray uniforms, chattering about some interesting things.

Seeing Edwin Jarvis approaching, the young students greeted him one after another: "Good afternoon, Professor Edwin!"

Edwin Jarvis nodded kindly and responded one by one.

"A nostalgic student life." Looking at the young students, Tony Stark couldn't help recalling his fairly pleasant campus life when he was a child.

"Master Tony, please follow me!"

Walking into the dome building, Edwin Jarvis woke up Tony Stark in his memory, walked around a few corners, and walked up the spiral staircase.

"What you want!"

Howard threw a wooden cup to Su Ming. The cup formed a perfect parabola in the air and landed in Su Ming's hand. "Good things like the Holy Grail are thrown around casually. What if they are broken? Can you afford it? Howard!"

"And, why is there only the Holy Grail? Where are the Ark of the Covenant and the Crown of Thorns?"

After taking the Holy Grail, which looked like an ordinary wooden cup, and using his mental power to detect the vigorous breath of life contained in the Holy Grail, Su Ming was relieved that the cup Howard threw was indeed the genuine Holy Grail.

"Millions of sealed objects, not even a file. It's not so easy to find what you want, the Ark of the Covenant and the Crown of Thorns will be brought to you as soon as possible! Be careful not to make things big, the World Security Council A group of bureaucrats is not easy to deal with." Howard walked out from the portal, sat directly in front of Su Ming, and satirized the World Security Council in a sarcastic tone.

A water curtain was in front of Howard's eyes, and Howard smiled after seeing Tony Stark sign the contract of ownership of the subplane castle, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The young eagle is about to spread its wings and take flight." Su Ming leaned over to take a look, and muttered in his mouth.

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