[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham X King's Thoughts

Every muscle in Dick's body tensed.

He has been in this world for more than two months, and he has also learned a lot of news about this world through the Internet. Like Bruce, the darling of the spotlight, Stark, the richest man in New York, does not need Dick to look for him. There are reports about Stark. Just like mental pollution opens the website to exist.

Especially when Peter didn't get news about Spider-Man, his editor-in-chief liked to make some high-society news to maintain the sales of the Daily Bugle, and Playboy Stark was even more popular.

This man is Iron Man, and also a well-known superhero in the world, but for some reason, Dick can't let go of his inner guard at all. If he is really a little Robin bird, then he must be covered in blood. Fried hair became a fur ball.

Tony smiled at this beautiful boy quite naturally: "How old is this year? Shouldn't it be time for college entrance examination?"

Dick pursed his lips and said nothing.

Stark patted Dick on the shoulder lightly, and strode towards Peter and Aunt May who were embracing each other.

"Peter, Peter, you are my pride." Aunt Mei's hands that were a little rough due to hard work gently stroked the soft brown hair of her nephew, who was half a head taller than herself.

"Hey."

Aunt Mei was dragged out of her own world just now, she sniffed, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, turned her head and saw this tall man in a designer suit.

May saw that the man's gold watch alone would probably buy their apartment.

"I'm Anthony Stark," Tony smiled implicitly and politely, "The chairman of the Stark Group."

"Stark!" Who doesn't know Stark?This is a legend in New York, the topic of entertainment after dinner.

"Yes, my dear lady."

"Then what are you doing here? Sir." At this moment, Aunt Mei had completely calmed down.

"Some time ago, your nephew Peter Parker participated in a science competition sponsored by our Stark Group, and he won the first prize."

"Oh, yes." Aunt Mei remembered.

Peter has always been excellent academically. He has excellent grades in all subjects, especially in science. The certificates and medals he got back in biochemistry and other fields were carefully put away in the drawer by Aunt Mei. Now they have been replaced by Packed in a big cardboard box.

"I just want to come and see him, and by the way, ask if his award-winning work is willing to sell to our company, or are you interested in Stark's scholarship?"

Aunt Mei looked at the face she often saw on TV and newspapers, nodded, took out the key and opened the door: "Please come in, Mr. Stark."

Only then did she see Dick standing in the corridor, and May also called this little friend of her nephew to come in: "Mr. Stark, this is Peter's friend..."

"I know, we talked for a while just now, this is a very good young man."

Mei nodded and smiled, and patted Peter on the shoulder: "Talk to Mr. Stark."

"Let me make some tea for you first, and bring some snacks."

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There was the sound of fruit being cut in the kitchen, and three people were sitting in the living room.

Peter actually likes Stark quite a bit. Dick knows that this little spider is a technology fan. The room swayed.

But Stark is so dangerous, why on earth is he staring at himself and Peter?How much did he know about himself and Peter?

At this time, the radar on Dick's body inherited from Batman began to turn desperately, and the bat alarm had already sounded, so he spoke first: "Is Mr. Stark here to sponsor Peter to go to college? Are you sober today?"

Tony leaned on the fabric sofa, he looked up and smiled: "Why, do you think I'm still awake?"

Those brown eyes really looked radiant at this moment, not like someone who just drank an unknown amount of mixed wine.

"I really want to sponsor Peter to go to college. He deserves it. By the way, Peter, are you really not considering MIT? I can write you a letter of recommendation... Well, I know a lot of professors."

"No," said Peter, although he also liked MIT, but he had to go to Imperial - he needed to stay in New York to take care of Aunt May and Gwen, "Thank you for your kindness."

"spider."

After a moment of silence, Tony said the word, and he was very excited to find two young people who were tense at the same time.

"Relax, relax," Tony smiled brightly, "I'm Iron Man."

He pointed at Dick again: "Robin Hood?"

Looking at the two young men who looked a bit ugly, Tony shrugged indifferently: "Did I guess wrong? Did I guess wrong?"

Dick looked at Peter, who was about to start trusting Stark, and he fell into the high alertness Bruce taught him to face strangers: "Why are you investigating us? And came to Peter's house? Why did you contact Aunt May? "

"That girl Gwen may need a technology I used on Mark 26. Next time you bring her to Stark Tower to try, maybe she can walk normally..."

"Anthony Stark," Dick now felt that he hated his inability to use force, "what is your purpose!"

He's still talking about Tigwen!

"Relax, young man, I just helped you deal with that goblin last time, um, good-hearted people."

"No..." Peter opened his mouth. After Gwen fell and Dick arrived, he never cared about the Green Goblin who was knocked unconscious by himself. What happened to Norman and who dealt with it? Spider-Man, in his grief, had no time to care.

"You know everything," Dick said, narrowing his eyes. "What's your purpose in exposing all this you know to us?"

Tony is strategizing on the surface, but in fact he has already panicked in his heart. If he hadn't been drunk so big that his mouth seemed to be able to hold the Pacific Ocean, he wouldn't want to get in touch with the two children who are still blowing their hair so early.

"You know, Norman Osborn, that old guy is the Green Goblin, it wasn't just announced casually, I..."

"Artificial intelligence," Peter quickly thought of how Iron Man obtained other people's identities from another aspect, "You do already have artificial intelligence, right? Mr. Stark!"

Dick was silent for a moment, Big Grass, in his own world stood Bat Technology and Krypton Technology, from Superman and Superman's girlfriend to Flash's girlfriend to Green Arrow's girlfriend - superheroes and their girlfriends are always used to Working in newspapers and TV stations has effectively controlled the public opinion for the Justice League and others, and also screened and shut down many information that should not be disclosed to the public.

He completely forgot that there is no Batman behind this world to help him, and there is no Penny One behind him to help him sweep his tail. It is not impossible for someone in this world to rely on artificial intelligence to monitor and analyze himself and Peter.

No matter how much they change clothes by avoiding monitoring, some people can always get the data they want through track verification.

"How did you deal with the Green Goblin?" Dick pressed Peter who was eager to ask about cutting-edge technology.

"I ask Dr. Bruce Banner - he is very accomplished in biotechnology, and I also know a colonel in the military, to suppress this matter, the old Osborne is now undergoing research in Stark Tower .”

"I have to say you two have done a fantastic job during this time, especially you Peter."

It's over, after everything was explained clearly, Peter was completely captured by Stark-is the aura of a scientist so attractive to you?Peter!

"Are you the same age as Peter, Dick Grayson?" Tony briefly explained that Stark has a charity fund for superhero part-time wages that can help Peter reduce the burden on his family, then turned his head and asked, watching silently Dick for both of them.

"What college are you going to go to?"

"...Imperial College of Technology? Maybe next year I will become a student of Peter."

Tony sighed: "A false identity, and you don't even have a high school degree, so you go to Imperial College?"

Dick's pupils shrank.

"I asked Edwin to check your data for me," Stark leaned forward to Robin, "70 days ago, there was no trace of your life in this world at all, if you weren't from overseas Russia Or someone from the Middle East, so where are you from?"

"What is your real identity? Robin lurking beside Spider-Man!"

Stark's voice was getting deeper and deeper, until finally Dick felt that he might be putting on as much pressure as Bruce.

This is also an extremely powerful leader and superior.

Before Dick opened his mouth to answer, Peter opened his mouth: "Mr. Stark, Robin is my friend, he has his own privacy, we shouldn't over-explore."

Peter, who was still a fan of Iron Man just now, stood in front of Dick without hesitation to defend him, and confronted Stark, his beautiful brown eyes were full of firmness and seriousness: "He should You can have your own privacy. Mr. Stark, this is it."

Would Tony care about this?He won't, his honey-colored eyes continued to look at Dick with his hands clenched into fists: "Your martial arts even have something like terrorists in the Middle East, I saw the Tibetan school...Robin, who the hell are you ?”

The living room seemed to be in the midst of winter.

"I cut some apples and pineapples here, and washed some cherries." At this time, Aunt Mei walked into the living room with a fruit plate, and placed the fruit plate in the center of the coffee table, "Si Mr. Tucker, would you like some black tea or some orange juice?"

"White water is fine." Stark's face changed into that handsome man's expression for middle-aged women, "Thank you very much, Ms. Parker, I just chatted with your nephew for a while. Not to mention that he's a genius, he's got a lot of chemistry - he's going to be great in the future."

Aunt Mei hastily wiped her wet hands on her apron, picked up the glass, took the water and put it in front of Stark: "It's really great to be praised by you. Yes, I believe that Peter will not disappoint in the future."

When did we mention Peter's chemistry to him?Dick and Peter looked at each other, how much did Stark know?

This is really uncomfortable. Robin saw Batman clean up the rest of the alliance, and now it was his turn to realize how uncomfortable Hal was.

Aunt May had a great conversation with Tony Stark, but the two young men fell into anxiety.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the hour hand hanging on the wall pointed to 10 o'clock.

"Oh, my God, it's about this time," Tony scratched his hair, which made him, a middle-aged man in his 30s, have a bit of a playful sense of a big boy, "Thanks for your hospitality, ma'am .”

"Where is there?" Mei was full of gratitude at this moment. For her, it was very difficult to support Peter Parker in the metropolis of New York. She worked overtime day and night just to allow Peter to continue his studies and live up to his talent. At this time, Stark's importance to Peter undoubtedly shines sunshine into Peter's future, "I still want to thank you."

Stark thought about it, he took out a business card from his pocket, signed it with a signature pen, and wrote the internal number: "Tomorrow is Saturday, maybe this kid can come to my laboratory for a visit, I really want to I really like his idea about drones."

Peter was stuffed with a business card, and he looked at Aunt May at a loss—if he had been signed by Stark before and invited to visit the laboratory in Stark Tower, Peter, a tech fan, might not be able to Just jump up and do a triple backflip, but now he's not sure.

"Oh, you can bring your good friend Dick, I think he is also a good boy, maybe you can go to the underground laboratory of Dr. Bruce Banner to take a look together when you have time? I miss you Might be interested in that guy with seven PhDs."

Dick looked at Tony, who was half-smiling, and Aunt May, who seemed to be hiding stars in her eyes, and he tapped Peter's belly with his elbow: "Yes, Mr. Stark, I think this is every boy's dream. "

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