Marvel turns into Iron Man

Miss Stark received a message from S.H.I.E.L.D. that Coulson and his men were ready to take action.

She was indeed very interested in that siren Lorelei, and planned to go there in person.

But a sudden accident disrupted her overall plan, making her unable to free up for a while.

Early that morning, she had asked Pepper to help her cancel all the itinerary plans and business meetings for the day.

She deliberately avoided the morning rush hour, and drove alone on the streets of Manhattan, heading towards the West Side.

"May I ask, are you planning to take a vacation for yourself today, miss?"

Jarvis pondered for a long time, and finally asked the question that he had held back in his mind for a long time.

This seemingly whim-like trip was not in any of Miss Stark's itinerary records.

"I just plan to go around and meet a very important person by the way."

Under the red light at the intersection outside the Stark Industrial Building, Miss Stark stared blankly at the passers-by and the cars on the opposite side of the street.

"Please tell me the exact location, and I will plan the nearest route for you, miss."

"Ah—let's go to Washington Square Park first. I just haven't had breakfast, so I can make do with it outside."

Miss Stark said without interest, but glanced at the digital time on the electronic dashboard.

"The route to the center of Greenwich is being planned for you, please wait."

Fortunately, the time is still early, there is no need to rush, but......

Once again, she was caught in the memory, and the whole story of this incident made people feel concerned.

Of course, it started with the siren Lorelei who escaped from Asgard's Asgard.

He established a plan for the research of new species, and then got the news that Asgard came to hunt him down.

Naturally, S.H.I.E.L.D. has full authority to cooperate with the other party in the pursuit of fugitives, but S.H.I.E.L.D.'s opinion is not the big one.

Miss Stark really intends to go to Kamateki to ask the opinion of the supreme mage.

Of course, her own selfishness is to keep that female siren, and she wants to ask if there is any loophole that she can take advantage of.

But the problem is that even the energy of the space gem can't take her to Kamateki where the mage is, which is very difficult.

It stands to reason that the space gem, as one of the six elements, shouldn't have such a problem.

But now the fact that Kamateki cannot be located has happened, which really makes Miss Stark a little confused.

She is a scientific researcher from the bottom of her heart, and she only uses these mystical things, but it is difficult to understand the mysteries.

Faced with such troubles, Miss Stark could only take out the suspension ring given to her by the mage, and tried to use magic to get there.

But the Suspended Ring is the same as the space gem, and also lost the space coordinates of Kamateki——

It was hard for Miss Stark to imagine that the Supreme Mage's site would lose contact in such an inexplicable way, and she couldn't figure out what happened.

That's the main reason why she chose to show up in Washington Square Park early the next morning...to have breakfast.

At this time, Miss Stark was indeed sitting alone on a bench under a tree in the park, biting a hot dog bought on the street, with a cup of Coke beside her.

Since I have the Extremis virus in my body, it doesn't matter when I eat it, what I eat, no matter what I don't pay attention to.

It doesn't even matter if she eats or not, but she doesn't like the tasteless garbage like nutrient solution.

Anyway, I won’t gain weight by eating anything, so why not just enjoy the pleasure brought by the taste.

Her eyes lightly fell on the surface of the artificial lake not far from her, which was blown by the breeze, but her heart was not here.

There are not as many tourists in the park in the morning as at noon or at night, and most of them come for morning exercises.

The people here are all New York citizens, and naturally some people recognize who is sitting on the chair and eating breakfast slowly.

But no one came to disturb her moment of tranquility, most of them just cast greetings, or said hello from a distance.

Of course, Miss Stark herself noticed the greetings from these simple New York citizens and smiled.

She got up from the park bench and followed the path out of Washington Square Park.

This time, she didn't get in the car, but walked south along the street like an ordinary person.

Just one block from Washington Square Park is a side street called Brick Street.

And here is Miss Stark's real destination - Block 117A, Brick Street.

In the center of this English-style antique building, a room with arch relief and a round skylight on the roof fell in the center of Miss Stark's sight.

"Jarvis, park the car here, I'm going in to see someone."

"Okay, miss, I will stop now, please pay attention to safety."

Controlled by Jarvis, the silver-gray sports car that followed her all the way slowly stopped at the door of this English-style building.

Miss Stark slowly walked up the steps of the building and knocked lightly on one of the two heavy mahogany doors.

However, no one came to open the door for her, so she had to reach out and push it open.

Behind the door, what appeared in front of Miss Stark was an empty hall, and directly in front of it was the stairs leading to the upper floor.

There are several sets of sofas that look luxurious in the hall, and on both sides of the room are neatly arranged bookshelves.

Books of different colors, thicknesses and sizes are stored on the bookshelf, which looks rather complicated.

Inside this English-style building, everything has a strong sense of age.

Even the statues that decorate the room, or the exhibits that hang on the walls are the same.

"Is there anyone - I've already come here, don't I plan to come out?"

As one of Kamateki's three holiest sanctuaries, New York's holiest sanctuary, it was hard for her to believe that there would be no one here.

But the lobby of the reception room and the library on the first floor seemed to be empty at this time, so Miss Stark simply walked upstairs.

The second floor is the living room, dining room and guest rooms are all available, but after turning around, there is still no one.

As a result, Miss Stark could only shake her head helplessly, and slowly stepped up the stairs to the third floor.

It looks like a long time ago, and it seems that some duplex stairs that have been in disrepair for a long time have an inexplicable sense of stability when stepping on them.

And when Miss Stark stepped onto the third floor of the Sanctuary of New York, what appeared in front of her was——

PS:

I bought Sea of ​​Thieves after the royalties came down, is there anyone to play online together?