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Colson looked a little embarrassed when he heard Bai Lu talking about investigating him, but he did not try to avoid the topic, but said calmly:

"Well, due to time issues, we only found out that you appeared on a stowaway boat."

Melinda asked in return:

"You have the ability to predict the future, why don't you go and see it?"

When Bai Lu heard this, she didn't hide anything and said calmly:

"Doctors don't heal themselves. The ability to predict the future is useless when used on oneself. Moreover, this ability is not as magical as you think. The so-called predicting the future can only see the most likely future among many targets. .

And it seems like someone is playing tricks on me. I can’t see what happened before I woke up using my ability to look back into the past. "

At the end, Bai Lu frowned. He could accept that his ability to predict the future was flawed, but he couldn't accept that someone would trick him.

At the same time, a shining golden figure in the unknown space suddenly trembled, and his fuzzy facial features showed a helpless look.

"Forget it, just tell me any news you have in the future."

Bai Lu shook her head, her attitude was very casual, and she obviously had no expectations for the investigative capabilities of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau.

At this moment, Happy and Poppets, who had just left not long ago, returned, attracting the attention of Colson and Melinda.

So fast

Happy saw Colson and Melinda's curious expressions and probably guessed what they were thinking. He raised the Phillips screwdriver in his hand and said to Bai Rui:

"I don't know when he left it in the car, but he must have used it for quite some time, and he was the only one who used it."

Tony Stark is not the kind of scientist who only does theoretical research. He also has strong manual skills. In other words, assembling his own designs is one of his few hobbies. The screwdriver left in the car is very likely I just overdid it one time and suddenly remembered what activity I wanted to participate in, so I took it with me in the car in a hurry.

As for why you didn't take it back afterwards, please don't use ordinary methods to understand those rich people who are beyond your imagination.

"can."

Bai Lu nodded, stretched out his hand, and translucent golden ripples appeared in the air. A book about the same size and thickness as a dictionary, with a brown cover and black writing fell out of the ripples and fell into Bai Lu's hands.

"What is this"

Colson showed his spirit of asking questions when he didn't understand. Knowing Bai Lu's character, he was no longer as cautious as before. At the same time, he secretly took note of Bai Lu's ability to store space.

Bai Lu didn't want to whet people's appetites, or he took out the magic book deliberately to whet people's appetites. He shook the books in his hands and explained to Coulson and others, especially a certain one-eyed braised egg with burning eyes:

"A magic book is written with the will and magic power of the writer. It is an item that records the writer's magic knowledge and experience. It can automatically absorb the surrounding energy and release the spells recorded in it, even if the holder does not understand anything. Ordinary people can also use the magic in it freely."

Coulson's first thought was not to keep the book as his own, but to think about the impact of such a book being circulated, especially if it fell into the hands of dangerous people.

"This is a really dangerous tool."

"Hmm, the magic book is just a tool to record knowledge and experience and pass it on."

Bai Lu snorted unhappily, because these magic books were written by him after recalling the relevant memories. Then he looked at Nick Fury on the phone screen with a smile, raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"But Coulson is right. It is indeed very dangerous to people who have no talent or insufficient talent. It will cause mental pollution to ordinary people even if they look at it casually, even through the screen."

Nick Fury's face darkened. He felt that Bai Lu was deliberately teasing him. He first piqued his interest and made his heart flutter, and then poured cold water on him.

""

Colson closed his eyes without saying a word. He had now learned how to deal with Bailu. Others also closed their eyes and turned their heads after a few beats.

Nick Fury even turned off the video call, out of sight and out of mind.

"Don't worry, I, the author, have absolute control over the magic book, and I will not let you be affected. Moreover, the magic book can make it convenient and quick to activate some more troublesome magic. It is not easy to find someone halfway across the world. Something easy.”

Bai Lu said, regardless of the reactions of several people, he directly opened the page he wanted, and then placed Tony Stark's screwdriver on the open magic book. Under the huge magic power provided by Bai Lu, the magic book Activate the technique instantly.

Three-dimensional spells composed of various runes and geometric figures popped up from the pages of the book, rotated, and finally turned into a flat light curtain about one meter in diameter.

What is shown in the light curtain is a dimly lit cave with two people in it.

One has a Mediterranean hairstyle, gray hair and beard, but a well-groomed beard. He wears thin-rimmed glasses and has an elegant temperament. He looks like a university professor or researcher. The other is a man with thick, slightly curly hair, a slovenly appearance, a blue ring under his chest, and a cold expression. Even though he is down and out, he still reveals a kind of confidence and strength. Who else can he be besides Tony Stark?

Whether they were scholars or super rich men, the two men were like coolies at this moment, sweating profusely as they cooperated with each other to hammer and forge a red-hot iron plate.

Bai Lu circled her long legs, crossed her legs and swayed, looking out of shape, and complained playfully:

"Oh, the way the rich man stuffs the reactor in his chest is really cool."

Poppets, who was more worried about Tony than afraid of magic, couldn't help but feel sore in his nose when he saw Tony's experience. When he heard Bai Lu's taunts, his eyes were red and watery as he looked at Bai Lu, silently condemning him.

"Mr. Bailu"

"Sorry sorry, you need to know how bad this guy is. Male envy."

Bai Lu twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment. It was indeed a bit unethical for him to gloat over others' misfortune, even though that guy was usually really enviable and jealous.

Bai Lu also envied Tony Stark, but not for Tony Stark's wealth or having sex with models and celebrities from time to time, but for Tony Stark's fun and happy life.

"But as you can see, he is already building his own armor, and the progress is pretty good. Let's see something more fun."

Bai Lu comforted Papopec for a while, but felt that it had no effect, so she decided to change the topic and built a new light curtain to show another scene.