Fascinated

At the end of the day, except for Stark, who was eager to save the cub, all the Avengers wentssip happily about Joshua's hand. They watched this rare 'fire in the sky' and joked unceremoniously Stark's thoughts.

Wilson folded his wings, landed on the balcony, pressed the communicator and said, "Iron Man is going to become a gas tank? Oh, Tony, your covergirls will cry."

"Wake up, Will," Stark tried his best to help Jarvis in the fight, while mercilessly piercing Wilson's fantasy of wanting to see his jokes, "They will love me more." The owner of the building frowned in disgust, "Boy, I wonder why you weren't selected for this project."

Joshua, who was climbing the stairs, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because I'm lazy? The cooling time of a big move is too long, so they don't like it?"

"Rodgers," Stark called out, raising his voice, "listen, don't you, the helm of S.H.I.E.L.D., make a show?"

Natasha and Barton looked at each other and smiled—for Stark's rascals, they helped up a few sofas that were still in good condition, and said, "Excuse me, the owner of this building...is it Captain Rogers? "

Barton immediately echoed, "Oh, it seems that the captain who has been frozen for decades is quite rich."

"It's okay." Rogers put down his shield, put the crumbling wine cabinet aside, and said gently, "I will also give them Tony's share." He explained to his teammates who looked narrowly, "They give me After applying for military/military allowances for so many years, the sum of 70 years is not a small sum... um..."

"Oh, okay." Wilson blinked teasingly, "Don't forget that the captain is from S.H.I.E.L.D.... How do you say that word? Peter! What's that word to describe an idol? popular."

Peter, who was chattering around Stark, blurted out, "Idol."

"Stop your joking, Wilson." Rogers waved his hand with a smile, "Take the 'arm' under your feet."

Wilson winked and bent over, throwing the iron arm over.

"Tony." Natasha leaned over and shot the arrow with only its tail out from the wall. "How is Jarvis?"

Stark frowned as he looked at the data that was indistinguishable in color, and his past leisurely and calm attitude was gone. He pushed Peter away who was jumping up and down on the side, trying to help, The other hand tapped the keyboard quickly, leaving only afterimages, "It's not optimistic. I don't know anything about it, and it has a very strong aggressiveness. I'm worried that if it is forced to expel it, Jarvis will also be affected. harm."

"What can we help?" Rogers asked in a deep voice, "Where is Dr. Banner? Can he help you?"

"I have studied Mr. Jarvis," Peter said immediately raising his hand, "Mr. Stark, I can also help."

Stark shook his head, his face was very solemn, and a group of golden data could be vaguely seen getting smaller and smaller in his brown pupils, "No one knows Jarvis better than me."

As for the other blob of data he created, he had to destroy it when he hurt Jarvis and the Avengers.

It goes against why he built it all in the first place.

Stark felt guilty - he had messed up everything, and he had to fix it as soon as possible.

"But you don't understand this strange data." Natasha frowned, annoyed at her companion's stubborn personality, "Tony, it's not so difficult to ask us for help." Laziness, seriously teaching that proud little genius - considering Natasha's real age, Stark looked like a genius and mischievous child next door in front of her eyes.

Stark looked up at Peter, who was eagerly raising his hand and almost touched his eyes, and shrugged at Natasha's words, "Well, I do need help, but who of you knows someone like me? computer whiz?"

……

The 'elderly people' present were silent for a moment.Peter compared himself with Mr. Stark, and fell silent in frustration.

Stark raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and said, "Look, I'll just say..."

"I think..." Stark was interrupted by a hesitant voice on the channel, it was Joshua.The young man who spoke raised his hand hesitantly to many pairs of eyes looking at him, and said, "I know one."

Mr. Harold Finch, who created the 'Eye of the Sky'—forgive Joshua for forgetting that 'The Machine' got her own name, and magically controls every move in New York and perhaps the United States—should be another A version of Tony Stark?

Stark frowned suspiciously, "Boy, God created me and gave me the wisdom of a whole mountain."

"Then, God must have given that gentleman a river." Joshua coughed and blushed, "That gentleman really resembles you in terms of...artificial intelligence?" He thought of something He shook his lips hesitantly and looked at the Avengers—the focus of his eyes fell on Natasha and Barton, "But you have to promise that you won't check him out of curiosity, this gentleman doesn't want to mess with anyone trouble. And I have to ask him if he'd like to help us."

There was a flash of surprise on Draco's face, and he raised the corners of his lips and said to Rogers, "If it's him, he's really a powerful helper."

"Don't worry." Rogers nodded and said seriously, "We will never take the initiative to investigate him."

Joshua breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and contacted those two, and things went smoothly unexpectedly.

It turned out that the lady who already had her own ideas and thinking seemed to be very familiar with Jarvis, maybe they were still FB netizens?These are the exact words of Mr Reaser, who told Joshua that Harold would be happy to help his daughter's first friend since birth.However, for some well-known reasons, he will not go to the Avengers Building. He can talk to Stark remotely to give technical support.

And the final result was really as Joshua said——

Only two hours later, the group of menacing and threatening data was imprisoned; although Jarvis suffered some injuries, he will soon get better with Stark's subsequent repairs and his own recovery.

When everything was arranged properly, Rogers, who wanted an answer, quickly grabbed Stark, who wanted to sneak from the laboratory to the bedroom, and pushed him to the sofa in the living room. In an instant, seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at Stark. over him.

"Hmm..." Stark straightened his back, trying to make himself look less 'guilty', "It's just a wrong operation, I promise I won't be so curious next time."

Rogers, who knew more about Stark's words and deeds than himself, looked at him seriously, but the former still stuck his neck to insist on that statement under the torch-like gaze-"Jarvis," the number one with the highest authority The second owner shouted in a deep voice, "If it is convenient, please come out and explain, and tell us what is the reason for this."

Stark's face froze, and he immediately wanted to call Jarvis back, but his open mouth was blocked by Natasha with a donut picked up from the ground——

She must be taking revenge on those armored little treasures for ruining her favorite lipstick!

Stark bah bah bah a few times.

"Mr. Stark wants to create a new life." Jarvis calmly projected a gentle young man, but what he said made everyone present not so calm.As his first guardian, Stark looked a little ugly, and kicked the debris on the ground with his head down.

"Tony," Rogers looked at the silent friend who always wanted to do everything best, with unspeakable complex emotions in his heart, he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you studying?"

Banner, who hurried back, glanced at Rogers hesitantly, apparently he had something to say.

"Doctor?" Rogers caught his gaze.

"Tony wants to create a...future army," Banner explained. "Don't blame him."

Under the explanation of Banner's various terms, everyone in the Avengers understood what Stark meant.

"You shouldn't..." Rogers paused, Stark's expression was a bit complicated, he got up and walked into the laboratory on the side without any answer, and Rogers followed quickly without thinking.

"Hey, Joshua." Seeing that the atmosphere had become a little dull, Wilson patted his thighs and smiled and approached Joshua, described the big scene just now with dancing and exclaimed, "Your hand just now is so beautiful! I think you'll have to change your nickname again. Let me see... um, Prince of Wrath?"

Joshua smiled, "Just don't call me a fire-breathing man."

Peter squatted aside, tugged at his battle clothes, and held his chin and thought, "Maybe I should put some props on my body?"

"Fire-breathing spider?" Wilson laughed and patted the back of Peter's head. "Hey, kid, don't do that, it's weird."

Natasha found a bottle of champagne intact from under the sofa, she looked around for the complete cup and said, "SHIELD has been reorganized," she stood up and walked to the bar, glanced at the cup holding Joshua Draco, with his fingers acting as acupressure boards, "The thing you mentioned last time has some clues, do you want to hear it?"

Draco raised an eyebrow——

"Moriarty, is this the man?" Barton said, sorting out the arrows one by one and putting them into the quiver, "I have to admit that he is really a master of crime. A lot of things happened in New York recently. There is his handwriting behind the case." Hawkeye, who longed for a better life, frowned puzzled, "Is he... has he had enough to eat and has nothing to do?" Why don't you fall in love?Do you know how difficult it is to fall in love now?

Agent Patton already has a girl he likes but is very frustrated because of his actual age and no house or car.

"Compared to those hidden superpowers in London, American guys prefer to catch the pigtails of foreigners." Natasha turned out a square cup and slowly found the bottle opener, "Maybe it's a coincidence, It made him interested in the monsters in the East." She shrugged, "So he got the nod to study these monsters, resurrect them, and sell them at a high price."

Wilson crossed his legs and put his hands on the sofa, nodded suddenly, "Jurassic Park, right?"

"You can also say that." Natasha, who is very up-to-date with the trend, nodded, looked at Joshua who turned his head and smiled, "Gu carving? Is that how you read it?" She hooked her red lips, lazily Said, "Do you believe it, if the resurrection is successful, there will be an underground Colosseum in a few years. Maybe it's monsters to monsters, maybe..."

Joshua's face darkened immediately.

Stop monsters on monsters!It is a miracle that those who dare to raise Gu carvings can live well!

Really desperate!

"One more thing," Barton, who wanted more weight, grabbed the topic, glanced at Joshua and asked, "It's related to you, do you want to hear it?" He didn't wait for Joshua to respond, and immediately said, " Your father's death, I think you have suspected it for a long time, right."

Joshua looked serious, sat up straight, nodded and said, "That's right."

"The team that Moriarty teamed up with to smuggle/smuggle these beasts, I mean the ones that shipped them out of the East - first revealed themselves at exactly the same time and place as your father's accident. Barton explained, "We asked the embassy to help us with this, and the data they provided us must not be wrong. So I wondered, did your father accidentally discover something at that time, and they killed him in order to protect that secret?" your father."

Wilson put his legs down, put his hands on his knees and asked, "Is there anything we can do for you?"

"No." Joshua shook his head, "Actually, I'm planning to go back for Christmas."

Harry, Sherlock Holmes, Draco, Reaser, and the Avengers, oh, plus tens of thousands of superheroes hidden in the crowd, if so many people still can't catch one Mo Riarty, that's... so embarrassing.

Presumably Stark would tweet his dissatisfaction immediately.

For him, the most important thing right now is the truth about his father's death that year—what did his father die for?

And Joshua wasn't sure if his grandparents knew about the inside story that Barton and the others investigated.Given the prestige of the Cen family in the local area, it would not be difficult for them to find out the cause of their son's death.But he had tested Diana about this matter, and she really thought it was an accident.

What about grandparents?They never mentioned it.

Joshua squeezed Draco's hand tightly.

Suddenly there is a trace of tension about the future.