Marvel turns into Iron Man

"Toni, how can Christmas be without a Santa hat?"

While speaking, Pepper put the hat on Miss Stark's head.

It was a pointed hat with light golden lines, and a five-pointed star at the end.

They cleared out a place in the center of the hall.

The men helped move several tables from an upstairs storage room and put them together.

Long white tablecloths were put on, and the turkey dinner ordered from the French restaurant downstairs was also put on the table.

None of this group would choose to cook their own turkey, trust me.

But at least Pepper took a baking dish of sweet gingerbread out of the oven and set it on the table.

Go beyond the baubles hanging on the Christmas tree, those cute looking little gift boxes made of foam and confetti.

And those bells, gingerbread men, and mistletoe rings and other festive decorations.

Miss Stark's eyes finally fell on the window——

Another year passed smoothly, even the kidnapping of the president was resolved.

From the outside, New York City looks a little different.

But to actually say something.

Even Miss Stark herself couldn't tell what was different.

Maybe nothing much has changed?

"I always feel like I'm missing some festive atmosphere that Christmas should have..."

Miss Stark nodded thoughtfully, and murmured to herself.

"Tony?"

Several people around turned their gazes to the figure standing by the window.

"Jarvis, why don't you give us some more fun?"

Miss Stark clapped her hands lightly and said.

"Let's make Christmas a little more festive."

"I see, ma'am."

Amidst the bewildered eyes of several people, there was another unusual movement from the garden on the ground floor.

The circular musical fountain was lowered, revealing a passage leading directly to the ground.

But this time, what appeared in the eyes of passers-by was not a steel armor.

It's a tiny missile not much bigger than an RPG rocket.

The missile flew towards the sky with a slender tail flame.

Then it plunged into the cloud and exploded in sight of everyone who noticed.

"What did you throw on it?"

Nick Fury looked at her strangely and asked.

In front of Director SHIELD and the President of the United States, at least there should be nothing that endangers national security.

"That's a chemical-laden missile, Nick."

"A small amount of silver iodide will be evenly spread in the clouds, and then..."

Miss Stark smiled and let it go, but didn't go on.

In less than a minute, passers-by on the street noticed something was wrong.

"...Hey, is it snowing?"

There was a icy touch on his face, and the passers-by looked up at the sky in surprise.

"The water vapor saturation of the accumulative cloud layer is there, but not enough to condense snowflakes."

"If you have to wait, it will not snow until the whole Christmas is over."

"I just gave it a little push behind the clouds to let it snow a little earlier."

She explained with a smile, walked slowly back to the sofa and sat down against the back of the sofa.

"What do you care about...call it Xiaoxue?"

Nick Fury is not ignorant of artificial snowfall.

It's just that that kind of thing is not what S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to do, so it's not very clear.

But now he's caught up in other worries—

Most importantly, the snowflakes falling from the sky are getting bigger and bigger.

"Won't it cause any problems, snowstorms or something?"

President Eisley moved to the French window and asked urgently.

"Relax, coverage is only in New York City."

She chuckled and put her hand on Nick Fury's shoulder.

"Okay guys, let's sing Christmas carols."

Following her words, Jarvis turned on the panoramic projection device at home.

The same goose feather snow fell in the room as outside the window, but it did not accumulate on the ground.

Accompanied by the surround sound playback, rock and jazz styles change tunes sounded.

Everyone gathered around the table, but they sang a golden Christmas song together like howling ghosts and wolves.

Naturally, it was Fury, the dark old man, who started the trouble first——

The black hip-hop rap-style Christmas carol made Miss Stark play an opera soprano tune.

Then, this group of guys who had nothing to do and hadn't eaten began to show their skills.

Rogers has a country style with a strong American country flavor.

Rhodes, who was beside him, also played a funk in cooperation.

Pepper pulled Miss Helen to choose the singing style of an American duet.

In the end, even Mr. President let go of his airs.

His Broadway style really makes people wonder if he has been on Broadway before he became president.

Lang Muluo seemed completely unable to intervene, but he still yelled a few times.

All in all, it was a very interesting Christmas carol party——

This group of people didn't seem to care about their identities at all, and simply regarded it as a relaxing party.

What follows is naturally the usual time for exchanging hats and gifts.

What Miss Stark received was the green Santa hat originally worn by Brother Fury.

In fact, she made a slip of the tongue at first. Compared to Santa Claus, this black buddy is obviously playing the Christmas elf.

"You're going to love it, trust me." That's exactly what Nick Fury said.

Miss Stark was a little dazed holding the gift box that also used green wrapping paper.

Who knows if Fury put something dangerous in the box.

"Okay... Let's talk about your New Year's resolutions."

"If it's not very difficult, maybe I can help you realize it."

Miss Stark smiled and placed the box on the floor next to the sofa.

"I just hope some people don't mess with me anymore."

Fury said, and glanced at Miss Stark, and naturally got Miss Stark's eyes.

"A lot happened in the second half of the year. I just hope that the term of office can be successfully concluded."

Mr. President looked a little exhausted, shrugged slightly and said.

"Just want to have a good rest."

"He's right, and I agree."

Lumlow patted Rhodes on the back lightly and replied, God knows why these two guys got mixed up.

"I wish I could really find my own purpose."

Rogers said with some depression.

"I just want the research topic to go on smoothly next year."

Miss Helen leaned against Miss Stark and replied with a smile.

"Then... I just want to stay by your side."

Miss Stark could only smile awkwardly at Pepper Pepper's "passionate" eyes.

"Hey—she's blushing."

Around, this group of guys laughed mercilessly.

"So, Toni, what's your wish?"

Miss Helen leaned close to Toni's ear and whispered, but the voice was heard by everyone.

"I... world peace."

She spoke in a nonchalant tone.

It seems that there is no hope at all, but it is full of expectations for the future.