Tyrant Alliance [Comprehensive British and American]

"So you were saved by him again."

"Well, it's a pity that when I recovered, he had disappeared, so I probably went to arrest him."

The inventor didn't raise his head, and while typing and writing the program quickly, he even spoke with a sense of rhythm, which was synchronized with the simulated knocking sound from the virtual keyboard, "However, why do people escape from prison every day in Gotham...Roddy, you Should I invest in Arkham?"

The black officer put down his pen on the other side of the screen, turned on the desk lamp, and was no longer in the mood to read the documents. He reached out and pressed his forehead, "I didn't believe it when Miss Potts told me."

Toni teased him: "Why, she asked you to help find out Batman's identity? If you have any clues, you can tell me by the way."

"She was just giving me a heads up to get ready."

Roddy didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with her at all, "The secret department is currently investigating a superhero organization called the Justice League."

Toni nearly choked on her coffee and couldn't stop laughing.

"Seriously? Who came up with the blunt name 'Justice League'."

Under the eyes of her friend's condemnation, she still didn't stop at all: "So, the military is also taking care of 'superheroes', so is it going to find them one by one and give them green cards?"

Rody is also used to her virtue, "You have been on the west coast, and you have never seen the Atlanteans land in the metropolis with your own eyes. Before that, superheroes have always hidden their identities and acted alone. united."

"In a team, there are descendants of Greek gods, aliens, and superpowers. The combat power is higher than the sum of all the armies in the world. It is impossible to ignore it."

"In the list of Justice League members they have, I saw Batman."

Toni didn't expect Batman to be one of them, no matter what he said, he didn't fit in with other people's painting style.

After returning from the Gotham pier, she began to analyze the information recorded by the contact lens, and found that Batman was armed to the teeth in order to hide any clues of identity, which was very in line with his cautious style of clearing surveillance records that day.Not to mention tricks like facial recognition to catch him.

But it was enough for her to know that the other party was a human being without superpowers.

Not noticing her sudden silence, Roddy continued: "Besides, in these years, Superman, who was the chairman, suddenly disappeared, and everything in the Justice League was still running smoothly. They reasonably suspected that there was a real manipulator behind everything. "

Tony: "Who?"

"I don't know yet. The higher authorities arranged for BAU to conduct a behavioral analysis."

"Combined with the actions of the Justice League's collective activities in the past five years, BAU believes that this person prefers to hide behind others, has a strong overall view and desire for control, and has a strong strategy, as if he can read minds. The layout is always one step ahead of the opponent. "

"In addition, this person must be very rich. Superman can become the chairman mainly because he has an excellent image among the public and his appeal is strong enough. This consultant can make a group of superheroes who have never fought alone obey the command, and it is more likely to be both Has the identity of the investor."

To put it simply, he is rich enough to make his teammates feel short-handed, and smart enough to make the enemy wonder if he has the ability to read minds.

As Toni listened, she felt that this setting was a bit mysterious and familiar.

She suddenly remembered Charles Xavier who said he had a small team behind him.

Toni:? ? ?

Pepper felt that his boss was very dedicated during his trip to New York. While dancing with danger, he did not forget to help the company catch a lot of problematic employees "in his busy schedule".

"You laid off the weapons department without saying hello, and the expo will be next month. It's the time when there is a shortage of people. Where can I find so many technicians?"

"You're Pepper Potts, and I'm sure you can handle it."

On the other side of the screen, Toni was talking, completely sunken in the spacious and soft seat, the blindfold was pulled on her forehead, and her brown hair was messed up. She was obviously pulled out of sleep by her phone, and there was a uniform standing beside her. The straight, handsome and sunny young master, saw her stretching out the glass, and began to pour the wine for her with a wink.

Seeing that she was on the plane back to California, Pepper was even more devastated, but he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

After only a few days of tossing about these things, she didn't dare to bother the great god to stay near Gotham anymore.Hearing that Jarvis said that she met a scarecrow and was bewitched by the poison|gas of fear and almost fell from the building, Pepper's heart stopped for half a second.

Because the boss is so aggressive, but still has an aura that makes people unconsciously take care of her, the assistant often feels that he is coaxing the children.

Like an old mother, she exhorted with a heartbroken heart:

"Toni, on the face, there are a lot of male stars in Hollywood. If you want to pursue excitement, I can find you a bunch of extreme sports coaches with very good figures. Superheroes are still too far away from ordinary people like us without supernatural powers. "

Toni blinked, suddenly laughed, and comforted: "Okay, take out your phone."

Because she just woke up, her voice was still a little fuzzy.

Pepper instinctively complied, and at exactly the same time, a swarm of notifications began bombarding her phone at the same time.

——"Shocked! 'Mr. Gray' Lance is a thing of the past, counting down the list of male companions for Tony Stark's trip to the east coast!"

—— "Tony Stark or a business marriage? Take you to fully understand the background of Charles Xavier"

These boring and even troublesome gossips on weekdays brought a reassuring sense of familiarity, and Pepper felt like a relative after seeing it.

The assistant lady felt that she had been sublimated.

Under Tony Stark's training, she won't be surprised when her boss comes to tell her that she has become a superhero.

Back at the villa in Malibu, Toni almost tripped over the robot that came to greet her as soon as she entered the door.

"Okay, okay, I miss you too."

She took off her sunglasses and looked helplessly at the clumsy, unskilled mechanical arm swaying around her, like the tail of a puppy.

I haven't returned to the house for a while, and the large and small courier boxes have been piled up to the height of several people.

She first found a suitable place to hang the Pollock photographed some time ago, and before she had time to appreciate it, Jarvis reminded:

"Miss, there is a large international mail from Mr. Edwin."

It is indeed a big piece.

Under the guidance of Jarvis, she finally lifted the pile of new materials that had been ordered a while ago, and dug out the things sent by "another" Jarvis.

The large piece was wrapped in kraft paper, and it looked like a picture frame. Although it was not thick, it had a large surface. She stretched her arms to hold the sides.

I don't know what material it is, but the frame is very heavy.As an engineer who does everything by herself most of the time, she does metal welding, screwing screws and wielding a hammer. Toni's strength is also among the best among women, and it still took a lot of effort to put it against the wall when moving it.

On one side hung a post-it note, written in ink in three rows.

"Miss Toni, my old friend is on your leave.

Your most loyal, EJ"

Edwin Jarvis, Howard's dedicated and all-round British butler, can barely be regarded as the predecessor of Jar - but her own Jarvis has upgraded her own emotional module, in order to avoid being fed cold coffee by artificial intelligence, she never admits That's it.

The other party is often more competent than her father. In middle school, the teacher called the parents and he did it for him. Toni's adolescence is even more dishonest than now, but no matter what she tosses, the old housekeeper can end perfectly, and basically will not disturb Howard. Captain America looks for a plan.

Over time she gave up on this uninteresting attention-seeking game.

After her parents' car accident, Toni asked Edwin to retire. She was an old woman, and the housekeeper was also old. There was no need for everyone to be tied up in the sad place of New York.

After that, she accepted Obie's invitation and moved the headquarters to California.

Benben pushed her awake from the memories, and there was a screwdriver lying in the mechanical arm.

"You're mistaken again, this is not a paper cutter! Forget it..." She said in frustration, and simply opened it with her hands, and stuffed a large ball of kraft paper onto the stupid sensor, and it really started to spin anxiously, and ran to the The other rooms went.

Toni took two steps back, folded her arms, and looked at the oil painting, which was much taller than her.

The frame is narrow-edged metal, with some delicate tangles of branches, and is very finely carved.The content is very strange, even a person with no artistic talent like her can see that the painting lacks a subject.There is only a sofa in the middle that looks very comfortable, behind it is a pastoral-style wallpaper, a cup is placed on a small solid wood table on one side, and a photo frame stands behind the cup, and a group photo is in the photo frame.

The painting is as real as a photo, because the frame is so big that at first glance it even looks like a door leading to a room, but you can clearly feel the texture of the oil paint.

So why did the old butler suddenly send her this "friend", besides her birthday hasn't come yet.

"Miss Stark, you are finally back." A gentle old voice said.

Toni almost jumped up, staring at the painting that suddenly became active, and subconsciously called her most trusted artificial intelligence, "Jarvis?"

"There is a magical reaction in the frame, miss."

"Damn it, of course I knew it was a magician who walked in. The grandfather with the white beard and star robe was exactly the same as the illustrations of those boring bedtime stories Maria had read."

The old man was still winking at her, "It's actually a wizard."

"Edwin and I said that you once had a little boyfriend who could cast spells, so it was easier for me to accept my existence than many Muggles."

Toni retorted subconsciously, "How many times have I told him that it was just pretending to annoy my dad."

The white-bearded wizard said cheerfully: "Hello, my name is Albus Dumbledore, why don't you sit down in front of the painting, and we can chat while drinking."

In the subsequent conversation, Toni learned that Mr. Dumbledore used to be the principal of a school, but he had retired for many years.

Toni felt that she had a good relationship with the principal of the superpower school these two days, and she even got used to it, and she wouldn't be surprised if another one came.

After Edwin retired, he started a plan to travel around the world. After arriving in England, he met Dumbledore. Muggles (Toni felt that there was a trace of racial discrimination in this word), the two old gentlemen hit it off immediately when they thought of their favorite juniors.

So the old butler didn't forget to help her find business outside.

Well, magic is just a science that can't be explained, and it's not considered a cross-border cooperation.

Toni: "So, what exactly is the project?"

Dumbledore finished his cup of milk tea with four cubes of sugar, and suddenly sighed at her, showing concern.

"I know a little bit of astrology, and found that you will have some minor troubles recently, and there should be no free time during this time. When you come back, my students will come to you in person."

Three days later, a "little trouble" really happened.

Looking at the front that was stained red with her own blood, Toni took a long breath.

She never admits that this is any kind of magic or prophecy, it's just that Murphy loves her too much!

These were her last thoughts before passing out.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to Yangyang for the rocket launcher (づ￣3￣)づ

Murphy's Law: If you worry about something happening, it's more likely to happen.

The wind commentary in this chapter was murdered: Zhenglian consultant Charles

I'm so excited that it's finally going to be a jar [Hey]

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small theater:

Dumbledore: My little friend, your seal is black and bloody.

Toni:? ? ?