The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Tony said with a serious face: "If you dare to hurt Pepper, I will definitely kill you!"

Ethan looked troubled and thought to himself: "You guys don't understand what it means to observe words and emotions!"

"Tony, calm down!" Ethan said, holding his hand.

Tony stared at Klein in front of him, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

"What? Isn't she just a personal secretary? As far as I know, you have no close contact with her. And she has been with you for more than ten years. Is it because she doesn't like men, or are you not good at it?"

"fart!"

Tony broke away from Ethan's hand and rushed towards Klein.

But Klein raised his hand and threw him to the ground.

"My patience has its limit. If I can't make something better than this part within five days, just wait until you see the fingers of your relatives!"

Tony gritted his teeth and glared at Klein.

He could only catch a glimpse of the corner of the man's mouth curled up into a smile under the hood, but could not see the man's facial features clearly.

Tony secretly swore: I will kill you bastard!

"Tell me who you really are!"

Klein stepped out of the cave, and Tony's unwilling roar came from behind.

"Me?" Klein turned around and looked, "The Ten Commandments Gang, Lord Mandarin."

"Mandarin, right? I remember you! I will never forget you bastard in this life!"

"Ah.."

Klein disappeared into the cave.

Tony quickly regained his composure, stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and said to Ethan: "Go inside and use the raw materials if we stay up all night, we can build another reactor within three days."

Tony then entered the cave house without saying a word.

He also knew that his two lives were now in someone's hands.

Only by working together can we find a chance to escape.

"It just so happens that I can take this time to re-imagine my armor...perhaps I can use a lot of materials to upgrade it here."

Ethan nodded and prepared to work all night.

.....

outside the cave.

Obadiah roared: "Uh! Ah! My dear Princess Shurima! I'm coming out!"

"what!"

After a high-pitched roar, Obadiah twitched.

A sudden feeling of guilt arose.

Obadiah couldn't believe he had done such a thing to a big fat pig.

Klein raised his hand, and a cloud of white mist poured out, covering the figure of the 'princess'.

"Okay, the gluing is over, but the princess still hasn't recovered her true form. Obviously you don't love her!"

Obadiah looked weak and said helplessly: "I...I really love her!"

"No, you just fell in love with her body and did not embrace this beautiful princess with your soul."

Obadiah was terrified, fearing that he had not met the criteria to leave.

He asked urgently: "I really love her, and I want to know how can I prove that I love her?"

"Shh! The princess is communicating with me, please be quiet!"

Klein opened his arms slightly and nodded repeatedly while closing his eyes.

"Mmm Good..."

After a while, Klein opened his eyes and said:

"The princess is interested in you. She hopes you can help her revive Shurima."

"Of course I would!"

Obadiah is still thinking about the 'Sun Wheel' that can make people become gods, which is Shurima's artifact.

"Fifty billion."

"what?"

"By the way, the princess said she wants U.S. dollars. If you don't have U.S. dollars, just pounds."

"Princess, do you want money?"

"Vulgar, that's not called money, it's called fate (yuan). You don't pay sincerity, you can only pay real currency, and then let Ollie the Punisher convert it into a ransom note for you to the knight, and you can leave!"

"Five billion..."

Even Obadiah frowned when he heard so much money.

You must know that Tony Stark personally came to the Middle East to trade these weapons this time, and the total transaction amount was less than one billion US dollars.

On weekdays, I am afraid that only very large orders with the military and government would exceed 50 billion.

It’s not that there is no money, it’s just that there can’t be so much cash.

"Oh, what a misfortune. Ollie showed that guy to the knight, and he hesitated. He probably doesn't have that much money, so there's no need for us to waste time, right?"

"And he prostituted our Shurima princess for nothing. It's really abominable..."

"Punishment! Death!"

The homeless knight waved his sword, and the wind suddenly rose.

Obadiah hurriedly knelt down: "Yes! Yes!"

"Calm down and give Ollie to the knight, don't hurt our Shurima Prince Consort!"

"Yes!"

Obadiah trembled all over and said: "I only have 12 billion in cash. This is my personal cash. I cannot withdraw all my money from the place where I invested it in a short period of time."

Klein was ecstatic.

Even if he is a member of the Kane and Wayne families.

On weekdays, he has no worries about food and clothing, but in his personal account there is only 1 U.S. dollars from Ah Fu every month, and all other expenses will be reimbursed.

There are no abusers of money in the Wayne family.

Of course, except for Bruce, who is rich and young on the surface.

He did it deliberately to establish an image.

But privately, Bruce was very strict with Klein's money management.

Even after Klein entered Arkham Sanatorium, and then had close contact with the Joker and others, participating in many illegal transactions, he only accumulated tens of millions of wealth.

Purchased real estate in New York, established the 'Elden Church', spent a lot of money on relief, poverty alleviation, aid, and bribery of local officials.

Some time ago, the amount of cash available for free disposal was only a few million.

But he didn't feel that he had no money, but when he compared it today, he realized that he was really "poor"!

I have 12 billion in free funds. What is this concept?

Stark Group deserves to be the world's top large company, and its international status is actually half a step ahead of Wayne Group.

After Klein finished sighing, he came back to his senses and looked at Obadiah.

The latter explained: "I took advantage of the company's loopholes and saved all this money over the years. This is all I have, and some stocks are estimated to be worth several million..."

"Fuck you!"

"Including your other investments, those gray properties that have been exchanged for gold, calligraphy, paintings, and gems, you have at least tens of billions on your back, right?"

"No...no..."

Obadiah's eyes flashed.

Klein snorted coldly and expressed his attitude.

This is the world of American comics after all, a big world many times larger than the Blue Star in the previous life.

Who would believe you, a top boss, if you don’t have tens of billions?

"That's really all I have right now. You can follow me to New York to get it..."

"No need, tell me your account number, enter your bank card password and log in to your personal information."

"I'm... worried that the login record will expose you... After all, your identity is confidential, and the IP address here will be leaked."

"Hmph, are you afraid that someone will discover you have been to this desert?"

Klein said: "Don't worry, the network here is different from reality. No one can check it, not even the military."

Klein took out a laptop, which was one of Wayne Group's black technologies.

The densely linked computer equipment is specially designed to protect against privacy and confidentiality, and any transaction information on it cannot be traced.

"hurry up."

"Does the world of the dead also have computers?"

"There is also the Undead P station! Enter the password quickly!"