Marvel's I am MT

Howard is certainly important.

He is an outstanding scientist in the world, and he is also well versed in business administration. The most important thing is that his family is very rich. In this world, there are many things that the gods may not be able to do, but money can.

Odin and Ancient One are like tiger-skin banners, and it is even less likely that the Illuminati are all god-level members. The formation of the entire system, as well as the establishment and operation of peripheral organizations, will definitely require a large amount of financial resources.

Although Patton has perfected his fighting skills over the years, when it comes to making money, he still thinks Howard is more suitable. Moreover, he did not intend to let Howard just be an ordinary person.

"Howard, that serum is for you to use, not for you to collect. In another twenty years, you, an old man, will still be able to make a ridiculous contribution to the Illuminati."

"I plan to do a reverse copy project first, so..."

"It's up to you, it's not me who can't give birth to a son anyway!"

"Wow! You really know how to comfort people."

"Don't cry in a hurry, look at this plan. This is the first phase of the Illuminati work that I drafted. Of course, these are only your part."

"So many research projects need to be invested from the beginning? How much will it cost? Donating all Stark Industries' working capital is not enough. Are you sure this is only the first phase?"

"Haha, I just like to see you look like you have never seen the world. Don't worry, I have other arrangements for funding and human resources. I won't just draw your blood."

"Who else do you want to steal money from? T'Chaka?"

"Clever! Our Wakanda friends are stupid and rich. There should be a few more members like this. And I also miss Skyfire. Let's get in touch later."

"I have no objection to this. But I don't like the badge you designed. It doesn't deserve the name Illuminati at all. As an elder member, I want to exercise my veto power on this design plan."

"Okay, okay, for the sake of money. But you can't always have such a bad attitude towards the president."

While Patton and Howard were noisy, a voice from behind called weakly: "Sir?"

Barton and Howard turned back together and saw two young men standing in the back a little cautiously. Incredibly, they look exactly like in the movie.

"Oh, it's Charles, hello."

Barton stood up calmly to say hello and came forward to shake hands. He had actually sensed it a long time ago. After all, if Charles wanted to come here silently, it was impossible not to use his ability.

"You didn't tell me that the big ball of light we saw yesterday was Mr. Victory." Eric whispered.

Charles could only force a smile and said: "I just found out about this."

"As you can see, gentlemen. I am Clinton Frances Buttonwin, and my friends call me Clint."

"Charles Xavier."

"Eric Lancel."

"Let me introduce you, this is Howard Stark."

"If I remember correctly, this should be my home!" Howard looked disgusted: "But you just barged in like this, without even saying hello, and you actually had to introduce my name to me!"

"Sorry, Howard."

"I'm sorry sir."

Barton led the two of them to sit on the sofa outside and whispered: "Howard's accomplishments are unquestionable, but menopausal men are like this and have a bit of a hot temper."

Barton's little joke made the atmosphere more relaxed, and Charles, who was so restrained that his mouth was dry, could speak like a normal person.

Charles: "You don't know how excited I am right now. I never thought that a great person like you could be one of our kind."

"I can't be called great." Barton looked at these two future superpowers carefully, feeling an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"You are definitely one of the greatest people in history, and I know this very well." Eric also sighed sincerely.

"Tell me why you came."

"That's right, sir. We were recruited by the CIA and established a special operations agency. We gathered some young mutants and have started training."

"At the same time, we have also collected intelligence about a conspirator, Sebastian Shaw. The intelligence shows that he is plotting to provoke a war between the two powers, the United States and the Soviet Union. So, we hope that you can also join in and lead Us."

After hearing this, Barton stood up and poured them two glasses of wine. Then he said: "I'm sorry, Charles, I can't agree."

"Why!" Eric stood up excitedly: "They don't know, but I know that you defeated him during the war, in Auschwitz!"

"Yes, I almost killed him at that time." Barton said: "But I still can't cooperate with you, not because of them, but because of you."

Charles and Eric looked confused.

"You are simply too young and naive. Why do you think I am here? I have done so much for this country. I was an army brigadier general more than ten years ago. Why don't I tell the world that I am still alive? Why don't I pursue a more prominent position? ?"

"Those who fought with me back then were also our fellow mutants. Do you know what happened to them later?"

"Xiao is a murderous lunatic, and you... Charles, you want to train a group of boy scouts to fight against such a devil. I really don't know whether to call you brave or stupid."

"You go back, Charles and Eric. After you reorganize your world view, we will find time to sit down and talk."

Charles was depressed and troubled. But when he walked to the door, Eric turned back and asked: "Sir, can I join the Illuminati you just talked about with Mr. Howard?"

Barton smiled, but he still shook his head: "Eric, your eyes are full of hatred now, and you are controlled by hatred. If one day, you can be its master, then I will reconsider."

Watching the two people leave, Barton couldn't help but sigh that he was a little too impatient. Maybe this meeting shouldn't be so early. Maybe you can't feel it when watching the movie, but these two are still very immature. The fanatical drive in the young man's bones even prevented Barton from recruiting.

By the time he returned to his workshop, Howard had already sketched out a new badge. Barton didn't bother. Their level is indeed a little higher than ours.

A circle of light appeared, and Master Hamil walked out of it and took a thick stack of documents.

"Everything is here." Hamill stroked his beard and said, "That witch is very strong, so be careful."

"Thank you, Master Ha, I will." Barton then asked: "As for the magic defense here, when can it be carried out? We have just experienced another invasion."

"Tomorrow. Our manpower is also very tight. To deploy such a large defense, we need to mobilize some more people."

"Thank you very much."

Hamill quickly left.

Barton opened the secret file he left behind, and his brows immediately furrowed.

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