Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

Life is like a roller coaster, with highs and lows, a starting point and an end.

And Tony Stark feels that he has entered his twilight years, although he has not reached that age. It can even be said that his age is the sublimation stage of marriage and family, and this is also true.

Inheriting his father's Stark Industries, countless weapons have gained a wonderful life in his hands. Stark Industries has become more and more powerful, and he has developed a new set of modern technological warfare under desperate circumstances. Yi and became the well-known Iron Man.

Punishing rape and eradicating evil, because of the emergence of Iron Man, the crime rate around the world has dropped a lot. With this, the name Tony Stark can be recorded in the annals of history.

Of course, there are always regrets in life. For example, Tony is worried about his descendants now.

"I really hope that some female star or model will be pregnant with my child." Tony was wearing a red armor and holding a can of white beer in his hand. After saying this, Gululu drank it all in one breath.

From his neck, black lines spread along the blood vessels and were about to extend to his brain.

Palladium poisoning is a poisoning phenomenon that is almost impossible to occur in the human body, because the toxicity of oral palladium is very small, but the toxicity of intravenous injection will be seventy times higher, and the link to the Ark reactor on Tony's chest that made him Iron Man As it moves, the palladium element will continue to enter his body.

In other words, as long as he is Iron Man, his lifespan will not be very long.

In this case, he handed over everything he had, handed over a series of collected works to the Boy Scouts, gave part of Stark Industries shares to Pepper, and even handed over his most important suit to his friends. .

After doing all this, he felt relieved. He indulged himself, drank, ate burgers on the rooftop, slept on the streets, and experienced a different life.

It was the same today. I was walking staggeringly on the street. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Even some street lights on the streets of New York had been extinguished. The whole street was dim and there was not a single pedestrian. The only voice was my own. The armor makes a "crunching" sound when walking.

He lowered his head and walked aimlessly like this, but suddenly, a bright yellow light shone into his eyes. The sudden bright light caught him off guard, and he blocked it with his hands.

"Oh Shet, whoever turns on high beam on the road at night, aren't you afraid of being deducted?" Tony yelled strangely, while looking through the gap in his palm.

But what caught my eye was not a car, but a church

Yes, Tony was sure that his eyes were not blurred, but the church in front of him was indeed a bit strange. It had its door open, and golden light shone from inside, giving people an extremely warm feeling. Under this light, Tony felt that he had sobered up. .

This church building is very simple, with a red and white marble floor and an extremely smooth painted ceiling, and there are a few words engraved on the door of the church.

Holy Light Cathedral

"What kind of sect is Holy Light and it's so late? Even if the gods don't rest, the magic sticks won't either." Thinking about the knowledge in his mind, Tony walked in.

The decoration in the church is no different from other churches, with rows of benches and prayer tables. The only difference is that above the prayer table in the hall, there is not Jesus in red robes and white clothes, but a

A knight wearing golden armor and holding a huge sword.

What kind of crusade is this?

Tony complained in his heart, but at this moment, he felt a sense of alarm in his heart. He suddenly raised his right hand, concentrated the cannon in his palm, and aimed back.

"Hello, my name is Celia." Before he could finish speaking, Tony couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he turned around.

A girl with long gray-white hair and burgundy eyes exuded an aura of purity.

She was holding a broom in her hand and wearing a black and white maid uniform.

Facing Tony's palm cannon, the girl didn't panic at all. Instead, she tilted her head, put her finger to her lips, and asked doubtfully: "Are you here to pray?"

Only with this clear oriole-like voice did Tony come back to his senses from his daze. He quickly put down his hand and coughed lightly.

"Excuse me, beautiful Miss Celia, are you a nun here?"

Celia shook her head: "No, I am just the maid responsible for the daily life of the great lord."

"Lord" Tony frowned.

"That is, you can understand yourself as a priest."

"Father," Tony thought for a moment, then said, "My name is Tony, Tony Stark."

Hearing this, Celia smiled and said: "I see, you are the guest that the great lord mentioned. I will call Lord Roy right away."

After saying that, Celia bowed and hurriedly ran towards the back of the church, but as soon as he looked over, a figure was already standing behind her.

A man wearing a strange fox suit appeared between the two of them at some unknown time, without any movement or sound.

"Ah Lord Roy, you are here"

Roy nodded slightly in his fox suit, and then set his sights on Tony Stark.

"Welcome here, Tony Stark, the Holy Light will guide you on a new path."

With that said, Roy raised his head and showed an evil smile that never changed.

Seeing this "big lord" who suddenly appeared in front of him, who looked like a fox, Tony couldn't help but feel wary. He didn't pay attention to what the other person said, but said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"I am Lord Holy Light, you can call me Roy, I am Chinese," Roy said, taking off his fox hat.

Tony raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly: "Is there anything else like the high beam that the Holy Light just nearly blinded my eyes? And what do you believe in, Jesus or Allah?"

Hearing this, Roy coughed and said with a smile: "I told you, it's the Holy Light. We believe in the Holy Light. If we believe in the Holy Light, we can have eternal life. Do you understand? I can help you."

There was a seductive magic in Roy's words, which made Tony stunned for a while, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Help me, haha, I don't need your help. My Tony life is very free and carefree, and I have endless money to spend. I know the cup sizes of the models in magazines. Do you still want to help me spend money?" "Tony opened his hands. Although his tone was high-pitched, he felt unspeakably guilty.

"Oh really? Mr. Tony, your life is good now, but have you forgotten something? How long can you live? One week, one month, one year?"