Marvel turns into Iron Man

At this time, the relationship between Asgard Asgard and Miss Stark is more like an ancient oriental myth.

The name of that myth is "Journey to the West", and the excerpts are excerpts from Dragon Palace's borrowed treasures.

Miss Stark is this Sunwalker, and the old man Odinson has become a Dragon Palace with Asgard.

Thinking of this, she simply got up and said goodbye, leaving the New York Sanctuary at 117A Brick Street.

It won't be of much use to stay here at this moment, after all, Kama Taj can't spare at this time.

Because of this, Master Zendia didn't stop her when she saw this, and didn't even keep her for lunch.

After that, she drove back to the Stark Industries Building alone.

"Stayed in there for two hours, did you find the result you wanted, miss."

As she stepped out of the elevator and landed on the marble floor of the penthouse lobby, Jarvis popped up just in time.

"I'd love to say I just spent two hours talking pointlessly with a guy who's a great braggart."

"But I have to admit reluctantly, I did find the answer I wanted while chatting with that person, Jarvis."

Miss Stark shook her head slightly while talking, and reached out to take off the denim jacket.

He casually threw the clothes on the back of the couch, then lay down rather disregarding his image, and let out a long breath of relief.

A few minutes later, as if she had figured something out, she sat up from the sofa again.

"Jarvis, help me contact Nick Fury's private phone number, I have something to talk to him about."

Hearing Miss Stark's order, Jarvis didn't say anything, but simply dialed the phone number left by Nick Fury in the record.

But half an hour passed, but still no one answered the call from Miss Stark.

"Sorry, miss, the other party didn't answer—"

"It's rare for him not to answer the phone. After all, in a high position, you have to be in control of everything at all times."

"Unless something happened to him and he couldn't free his hands, he would answer my call no matter how busy he was."

Miss Stark thought for a while, and simply hung up the communication with Nick Fury that had not yet been established.

For the next period of time, she quietly looked at the scenery of New York City through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building.

Until a few minutes later, Miss Stark took the initiative to break the silence again.

"Well, since Nick didn't call me back, I'll have to find someone else."

She already had an idea in her mind, but it was definitely not appropriate for her to be the only one. She had to find a way to involve some high-status people.

A few minutes later, a telephone rang in the office at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue in downtown Washington.

At first, Mr. President was reviewing the selected new documents sent by the secretary and taken from Congress.

As the most powerful person in the US government team, his work is naturally very hard every day.

And this kind of hard work has been going on for 200 years since the founding of the United States, so he can't say anything.

Most of what I need to give instructions are some rather important decrees or bills, and it is better to hand them over to the lower-level departments.

But while working here, a mobile phone rang suddenly in the president's office, breaking the rare tranquility.

"Is my cell phone ringing, and who is calling me?"

There are still four months before the end of his term, and the successor president will ascend the throne of the White House.

President Eisley actually prepared to retire a long time ago. He has bought a retirement residence and plans to take his wife to Honolulu to retire.

It was only because of the dissuasion of a certain lady businessman with great energy in the country that he had to wait until the end of his term of office.

But even though he continued to perform the duties of the president at this time, he was still working meticulously.

The phone rang from his personal mobile phone on the desk, which he had put aside. There were not many numbers in it, and very few people knew about it.

Mr. President has told his family more than once not to call him during his working hours.

But since the phone rang, there was no need for him to refuse to answer it, what if something happened.

"Strange thing... what will happen to that young lady looking for me, nothing will happen again."

Mr. President reached out to pick up the mobile phone, and naturally saw the caller number and remark name displayed on the mobile phone screen.

The person who called was Anthony Natasha Stark, the owner of the manufacturing company of his smartphone.

He couldn't be more familiar with the name, and it was the businesswoman with many weapons who saved his life.

And outside the door of the President's Office, behind the two sandalwood doors of the Oval Office stood two robots made by her.

Even if he is emotional and reasonable, he will not hang up the call, unless he is really bored.

"Miss. Stark, did something happen when you called?"

The relationship between President Eisley and Miss Stark is similar to the relationship between Miss Stark and Nick Fury.

There is also no communication between the two parties, but once there is an intersection, it means something big has happened.

"Oh, can't I give you a call to say hello if I have nothing to do, Mr. President?"

Miss Stark's voice came from the other side of the microphone, and President Eisley always heard a faint whisper.

It's strange, did she talk to herself standing by the window, why is there a rumor?

"No, of course, I am grateful for your greeting, miss, only surprised."

Although she is a middle-aged and elderly person who is much older than Miss Stark, the president still looks respectful when facing her.

It reminded Miss Stark of the time she had been subpoenaed for a defense hearing against weapons suits a few years ago.

At that time, Mr. President was still putting pressure on himself on behalf of the United States, trying to get him to hand over the science and technology he had mastered.

Thinking about it now, although President Eisley was on the weak side at that time.

Still dare to challenge yourself as a strong side.

And behind the actions of this president, there is not even any interest involved.

Entirely his spontaneous choice for the good of the world.

Such a result is actually very much to Miss Stark's appetite.

He dared to challenge himself not for himself, but for the United States and mankind.

PS:

It rained heavily and began to hail, my dad said that the new car was going to suffer Ovo