Marvel's Magneto is a good guy

As a billionaire, Eric doesn't need to go to work on time every day, he has a lot of time to spend with his adopted daughter.He took Skye to the Michelin restaurant for a full meal, then went to the amusement park for a round of crazy fun, and then went straight to the mall.

Skye seemed very reserved. Although she was still very young, her special experience made her much more mature than ordinary children. She knew that she could easily get a life that % of people in the world would never get. In her heart, panic was far more common than any other emotion.

Along the way, Skye was like a marionette, never expressing his opinion and letting Eric be at the mercy of him. He went wherever he said, neither agreed nor opposed, which made Eric very troubled.

Finally, when passing through a computer city, Skye finally had some reactions. She stood at the gate of the computer city, looking at the large posters on the wall, her eyes full of longing.

"Skye, do you want to be one?" Eric pouted as he looked at the words on the poster, running at 8m speed, 340m large hard drive, supporting 5.25 and 1.44 dual floppy drives...

Can this thing be called a computer?The next game of chess can be stuck!

"Skye, you want a computer?" Eric crouched down, brushing her long hair behind her shoulders.Eric found that he liked Skye's hair very much. It was black and beautiful, soft in texture and more comfortable to the touch than a cat.

Skye pursed his lips and looked at him with eager eyes, "Eric, I...Mr. Jones has a computer at home, I..."

"Okay, I understand. Since you like it, then buy it!" Eric picked up Skye, pushed the door into the computer city, ignored the enthusiastic salesperson, and went straight to the manager's office.

"I want to buy all the computers in your mall!" Under Skye's shocked eyes, Eric evacuated the computer city directly, and ten delivery trucks drove into his villa.

"Thank you, Eric, but I really don't need so many. One is enough." Skye looked at the computers piled up in the villa and carefully pulled Eric's clothes. She felt that she It would be better not to show that she likes anything in the future, otherwise her adoptive father will go crazy again.

Eric touched Skye's hair and narrowed his eyes involuntarily, "Skye, don't worry, we are not short of money, we can buy whatever we want!"

"Eric!" Skye avoided his hand, staring at him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong? Oh, okay, okay, I understand. I will buy these useful ones and give you one. I will use the rest for other purposes. You will know in a moment." Eric chose one from them. The one with the best configuration was moved back to Skye's bedroom.

"Okay, let's go to rest now, we have to buy some clothes for you in the afternoon."

……

Watching Skye fall asleep, Eric came to the pile of computers again and started his transformation work.

In his opinion, since he has adopted Skye, he must fulfill his father's responsibilities and give her the best as long as she wants it!

The technological level of the earth is actually far less backward than it seems. Wakanda was able to hide itself hundreds of years ago; Howard designed the Ark reactor decades ago; S.H.I.E.L.D. is building an aircraft carrier that flies in the air; Tony Stark's artificial intelligence has begun to take shape; even for Eric, the equipment in his underground laboratory is at least twenty years more advanced than what is on the market.

But the technological products used by ordinary people are not satisfactory. Just like a simple computer, many forces can upgrade it to dozens of generations in minutes, but no one takes action.

People are selfish, not to mention the forces hidden in the dark.

Eric wanted to upgrade Skye's computer, but he couldn't be too ahead of his time, so he could only choose to use these computer parts to upgrade.

……

When Skye woke up from her nap, she was in total shock.

Next to her bedroom was originally a large study room with more than a dozen bookcases filled with various books, and a very large world map hung on the wall.

But now, the bookcase in the study had disappeared, replaced by a small writing desk, which seemed to be tailored according to her height.

Opposite the desk, there should have been a wall, but now, it was replaced by computer screens, that's right, a whole wall of screens!

"Eric, what is this?" Skye's voice trembled.

"I upgraded the computer for you, try it?" Eric smiled and took out a small and cute pink keyboard, and Skye noticed that the keyboard had no connecting wires!

"A very simple wireless technology." Eric shrugged, pushed her to the desk, and asked her to sit down.

"Look, click here to boot...I upgraded your CPU and hard drive...Also, I also upgraded the system program for you..."

Eric taught softly, and Skye was gradually attracted in, temporarily put down the panic in his heart, and devoted himself to the study of computers.

On the huge screen, lines of code appeared from time to time, and the file was opened and closed again...

……

Leaving Skye to study her new toy, Eric left alone. He had just answered a phone call. After more than a year, the Mole finally had news from Barton.

This was beyond Eric's expectation. Originally, he thought that Barton would be easy to find, but he didn't expect that the mole took more than a year to find him.

"It can't be my fault!" Sister Margaret's Bar, Mole looked innocent at Eric's questioning, "That kid doesn't know who he offended, he hid in a rich man's cellar for a year, if it wasn't for a A friend accidentally fell into it when he was playing there, and we couldn't find him at all!"

"Cellar? You've been hiding for a year?" Eric looked weird. What's going on? How could he actually force the future Hawkeye to this point? "Where is he now?"

"Run away!" Shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless expression, "He is very skilled, my friend is not an opponent, he was knocked out."

Eric rolled his eyes, "Then what did you ask me to do?"

"Hey, my friend put a tracker on him!"

"Oh? Tracker? That friend of yours actually carried this with him?" Eric looked at him with a half-smile, "Also, he actually went to play near Regal's cellar?"

"Uh, he, that..." Mole said incoherently, not knowing how to answer.

"Just step on it, don't be so elegant," Eric patted him on the shoulder, "Tell your friend to stay away from my house! I don't want him to fall into my cellar!"

"Um, good, hehe, good." Mole nodded hurriedly in agreement.

"Okay, give me the position of Barton, and someone will send you the final payment in a while!"

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