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Tony paused for a moment and took a sip of wine.

"Do you think these people are coming to invade the earth?"

"Start with SHIELD first?"

Joyce shook his head and drank the red wine in his hand.

"Fury is the king of secret agents. Do you think he will tell you everything he knows before he encounters any difficulties?"

Tony shrugged and did not continue the topic.

He also picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, glancing at Jack who was sitting opposite him and watching TV.

"Hey, Moon Knight! Do you think my guess makes sense?"

Jack turned to look at him, with indifference in his eyes, and said, "If you don't mind, how about pretending that I didn't hear you?"

Tony curled his lips, expressing great disappointment at this answer.

Then he turned his attention to Joyce.

Joyce put down the wine glass in his hand, looked up at Tony, and then looked down at the red wine in his hand.

"Everyone has their own secrets. Fury will not trust anyone, nor will he take such a big risk to reveal his most valuable information to you."

"So he is just using you. He is using your brain? Using your wisdom? Using you to explore the world?"

Tony fell silent after hearing what Joyce said.

He had indeed thought about this issue. It was not just him, Stark, who had been exposed to the Pegasus Project.

His father, Howard Stark, was also involved in this project, and Nick Fury must be very aware of this project.

Otherwise, as soon as he asked to participate, Fury agreed without even thinking about it?

"Okay, now that you have guessed what I am thinking, can you tell me what I should do?"

Joyce put down the wine glass in his hand and said calmly: "This is what you should think about. Do I know Tony Stark and give up halfway?"

When Tony heard this, he immediately smiled and raised his glass to salute him.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

Tony was about to say something when his cell phone sounded an alarm, and he quickly took it out of his pocket.

"Huh? Romanov and the captain actually ran to Stuttgart?"

Tony was curious when he saw the message on the screen.

Why did these two people leave so suddenly now?

That’s it for today. I’ll find you next time I have time. "

Joyce saw that Tony seemed to have something to deal with.

Tony nodded, put down his wine glass and walked to the balcony, having just put on his suit.

Loud rock music came from the balcony, and then he made a salute gesture to Joyce and Jack and left.

Jack glanced at Tony's back, turned to Joyce and said, "Your friends all seem to have very unique personalities."

Jack's words made Joyce stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then patted Jack on the shoulder.

"Yes, but aren't you the same?"

"Ha ha..."

Jack's hearty laughter echoed throughout the room.

After the two drank a few more glasses of wine, Jack got up and left.

When he left, Joyce was the only one left in the room.

He poured another glass of wine, drank it down, and then went back to the bedroom and lay down.

I recalled the passage of this period of time carefully, feeling a little melancholy in my heart.

I couldn't sleep for a while, so I turned my head and looked out the window.

Today the moon is hazy, the stars are twinkling, and the night looks particularly beautiful.

I will go to Karma Taj to talk to the Supreme Master tomorrow, hoping to solve the problem I encountered.

With such random thoughts, Joyce lay on the bed and closed her eyes, falling asleep.

......

Early the next morning, the sun slowly rose from the clouds.

Joyce opened her eyes and had a good night's sleep for the first time in many days.

"Phew, I slept so comfortably~"

He stretched, got up, washed himself, dressed neatly, walked out of the room, and raised his hand to open the portal to Kama Taj.

Step into it.

Looking at the familiar environment in front of him, Joyce took a deep breath.

With a bright smile on his face, a rich fragrance hit his nostrils, which was intoxicating.

The air here is still so fresh.

"Good morning! My friend."

Just then a voice sounded in Joyce's ear.

Joyce looked back and saw a burly black man with short hair looking at him with a faint smile on his face.

"Hi, Master Modu, good morning."

Joyce returned the greeting with a smile.

Modu smiled and said to Joyce: "Have you had breakfast? Why don't we eat something first?"

Joyce nodded and followed Modu to Kama Taj's canteen and sat down.

This is his first time here.

The two were chatting while eating, and Modu suddenly asked.

"You haven't been here for almost a month, right?"

Joyce nodded: "Well, it's been almost this long, and something unexpected happened."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Modu didn't ask in detail.

"Are you here to see the Supreme Mage this time?"

Joyce nodded again and continued: "Yes, there are some things I want to consult her about."

Hearing Joyce's words, Mordo stopped chewing, looked up at Joyce and asked, "You don't know?"

Joyce was a little surprised, what should I know?

As if he could see that he didn't know, Modu sighed.

"I don't know who sacrificed the Lord of the Crazy Realm some time ago in an attempt to gain control."

"Just when the other party lowered its energy in an attempt to break through the earth's defense boundaries, it was discovered by the Supreme Mage, and then the Supreme Mage went to deal with the matter."

After saying this, Mordo paused and looked at Joyce, giving him time to digest.

Crazy state?

Isn’t this where I was suppressed by Justin before?

Could it be that Justin was responsible for offering sacrifices to the Lord of Crazy Realm?

Is this sacrifice related to the missing people Jack mentioned?

Or maybe there is some connection between Herbert and the Jackal and Justine?

Joyce touched his chin and fell into deep thought, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He shook his head and reorganized his thoughts.

He looked up at Mo Du and said, "I understand. I will wait for a while until the Supreme Mage has finished his work before looking for her."

Modu nodded, and the two of them finished their breakfast in peace.

The Supreme Mage is not here, and Joyce is also preparing to go back.

But another purpose this time was to go to the library and borrow some books.

He needs some tutoring on magic control and soul knowledge.

I would like to ask the librarian for advice on specific aspects.

Twenty minutes later, Joyce returned to her home.

Look at the four or five books on the table.

This is the time to study in retreat.

Alas, since I took over the church, I haven’t done any study other than reading books on meteorology.