Marvel turns into Iron Man

Ezekiel left without taking the brown paper bag with him.

Outside the office door, he smiled at the girl who was startled by the door opening, and then left.

"Father, who is that man, and what is he here for?"

Catherine, who had returned to the office, blinked and looked at the departing figure from a distance with quite interested eyes.

"He is a very polite child, and he is good at writing stories."

Mr. Bishop seemed to have a high opinion of Ezekiel.

He smiled, reached out and handed the file bag left by the boy to his daughter.

"You can read the stories he wrote, which are really fascinating."

Catherine took the kraft paper bag and pulled out a stack of A4 manuscript paper from it.

Put them on the desk in the office and read them page by page.

The story written by Ezekiel is short but the plot is very attractive, and Catherine reads it seriously.

After a while, the girl browsed through the story that the boy wrote on paper and printed.

"He's really talented. Have you ever asked him to try writing some long stories?"

"Kate, you seem very interested in that handsome boy."

It has to be said that the person who knows the thoughts of his children best is the father.

The "I'm very interested" written on Catherine's face was naturally noticed by Mr. Bishop at the first time.

"When I took the subway back to your place last night, I was bullied by some hooligans."

"If it wasn't for the boy's sudden appearance to help me out, it's still hard for me to imagine what would have happened."

Just like a girl whose little secret has been seen through, the current Miss Catherine is still very shy.

However, her expression made Mr. Bishop smile gently.

"He will come over tomorrow, maybe you can take this opportunity to become friends with that boy?"

As Mr. Bishop said, he reached out and inserted his hand into the black hair on his daughter's forehead, and rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

It's not that it hinders anything, the main thing is that he hopes his daughter can find some good friends.

The Bishop family is actually a bit complicated, after all, his wife is a Puritan.

Under the influence of his wife, the daughter is also living a simple life and rarely communicates with others.

Even at school, she didn't have many friends she could really talk to.

It is very worry-free to go to and from school regularly every day, but in fact Mr. Bishop is a little worried.

He was worried about what the future would be like for his somewhat introverted daughter if she left her parents.

Especially...... in the case that her mother has been diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer......

In fact, Mr Bishop never stopped his daughter from seeing more people, or finding a boyfriend.

The appearance of Ezekiel made him see a glimmer of light—he was the first time his daughter took the initiative to be interested in outsiders.

Doctors have given Mr Bishop notice that his wife is critically ill, and it may not be for a few more days.

In order to prevent their daughter from being overly sad, the two chose to conceal the facts after talking about it.

It would be great if...if the appearance of this boy could help his daughter learn to be strong.

What the worried old father thought in his heart was very consistent with Ezekiel's arrangement.

Although the way of using people's hearts is somewhat disdainful, in order to complete the task, Ezekiel still chose to do whatever it takes.

It's just that his methods are obviously much more savvy than some people.

The premise is - the other party never needs to know all the details.

Although this so-called novel is not the point, at least Ezekiel's goal has been achieved.

This meeting left a deep impression on Mr. Bishop, and Catherine began to pay attention to him.

The time limit for a whole week has reached the third day.

Today's net-casting operation was very successful, and the net has already enveloped the girl in darkness.

And when he waits until tomorrow, it will be time for him to officially start closing the net......

The one-week time limit given by Miss Stark really made him a little too hasty, and there was no way to improve many places in time.

But Ezekiel believes that as long as he can solve the task before the time limit, the result will be good.

However, compared to Ezekiel's mission going smoothly, Miss Stark herself had some troubles.

The existence of the obelisk was not part of any magical item she had ever seen while studying at Kamateki.

However, the use of scientific and technological scanning methods has not made any progress.

This obelisk is like a smelly, hard and thorny stone, Miss Stark just can't help it.

"What the hell is this damn thing, and why any attempt to parse it doesn't work."

She has countless ways of breaking it by force, or breaking it open with brute force.

But she just couldn't get a little sample off it.

Neither physical analysis nor chemical analysis has any effect, and neither does magic.

After a whole day of failure, in front of the obelisk, the invincible Miss Stark retreated.

She can choose to break open the obelisk directly to release the fog inside those Terrigen crystals.

It's just that, compared to the existence of the mist, she seems to be more interested in the unknown substance outside.

"We don't seem to have a way to deal with it, it looks like we are going to try to find some foreign aid."

Miss Stark No. [-] shook her head slightly to herself, and said very distressed.

"Normal foreign aid won't do anything, so... maybe we should go get something to eat."

Miss Stark No. [-] reconsidered, and then took the initiative to release her form, and returned to the main body as energy.

The clones of the other Miss Stark glanced at each other, nodded helplessly, and returned to the main body.

At this time, Miss Stark was the only one left in the lively laboratory——

"Yeah, go eat something, maybe it will help the experiment progress..."

As Miss Stark said, she reached out and took off the lab robe from her body, and threw it on the back of the chair beside her.

And after ten minutes, her figure had left the Stark Industrial Building.

Until she shows up outside a restaurant she really likes.

It was already evening, and it happened to be dinner time, and most restaurants had many customers.

But this restaurant, Miss Stark's favorite, is a little different from other places.

The entire restaurant was empty, and the sign on the door was lifted from [Open] to [Closed].

"Good evening, sir, is there anything to eat?"

She knocked on the glass door of the restaurant very politely, and said.

PS:

Sitting in front of the computer at seven o'clock in the evening and opening the coding software

As a result, I watched the white screen on the software until 10:30

For me and other authors, Calvin is the enemy, and I can do it and cherish it

Maybe, maybe one day he will suddenly die suddenly