Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

The mage has a lot of Tonys, and if they are carefully divided, they can be divided into Doudinnie, Dannyni and Singleni, each of which is a dear baby he can't wait to hold in the palm of his hand.

As a result, the fourth Tony of the mage died!

The mage took a deep breath, silently recited the Diamond Sutra twice in his heart to suppress his anger, and refocused his gaze on Tony's seemingly empty soul, trying to find the cause of his death.

This Tony looks very similar to the other Tonys of the mage, with the short legs and hips of the Kirkini logo, and the big caramel-colored eyes. Although he is a little older, the Stark-style cunning and pride are still there.

The sorcerer clutched his chest, and said sadly: "Look, this is the eldest nephew of the Sa family... How handsome and cute he is, who the hell is he, who is so insane, to attack the innocent and weak nephew of the Sa family who is only in his 40s!"

The ginseng doll followed his gaze, and the goblin's excellent eyesight almost made it notice Tony's eyes right away—by God, it's the color of honey that he loves most!

A heavy drum tapped lightly in its young heart——as a ginseng doll growing in the soil, the little radish’s knowledge is really inferior to other elves, except for Grandpa San, it has only seen ginseng There are a few masters and apprentices of Renhe Sanbu, and Sanbu has a hulking back and a handsome painting style, and several apprentices secretly compare with him all the year round. Ginseng doll has never seen a human being as beautiful as Tony.

"Buddha! I want him, can I have him?"

The ginseng doll was riding on the shoulders of San Zan, and the excited little one jumped up, vowing: "I am a ginseng doll, although I am not as good as Grandpa San, who can make people soar from the ground, but in this low-level little In this world, living dead, human flesh and white bones are still possible, as long as you don’t eat me! I’m willing to do anything for these eyes!”

The volume of its words is not small, but the distance between him and Tony is really not close. After all, the mage and the ginseng doll are both cultivators. They have good ears and eyes, and they can see and hear clearly without close contact. Tony is paying attention Others, they did not notice the arrival of these two visitors.

At this moment, he was standing on the river bank next to the wooden house, with an embarrassed but happy expression on his face, looking down at someone with a gentle and loving gaze.

The mage pushed aside the bushes, only to find that there was a four or five-year-old girl sitting beside Tony's legs, but the angle was covered by vegetation, and he was full of revenge and revenge on Tony, so he didn't notice her existence .

"Dad, I ate your strawberry popsicle today."

Sitting on the pebbles by the river, the little girl gently kicked the water surface with her snow-white feet. While splashing a splash of water, she retracted her calves and took out two wooden popsicle sticks from her small bag. There is also a reactor.

The mage noticed that this young little guy was unexpectedly similar to Tony. She also had a pair of rare caramel eyes, and her dark brown curly hair was curled up in cute little curls. She looked like a little princess who didn't know much about the world.

"Huh? Such an ancient version was used when you were not born, Morgan, where did you find it..."

Tony's expression looked a little surprised, but soon became clear again, and he immediately realized: "...wait a minute, I seem to remember, it's that abandoned warehouse, right? You seem to have dug it out before. My palm cannon."

As for why it is an ancient version, not his relic... After all, the latest reactor has been put into the small river by Old Popsicle and Fury for rafting.

The rich man with the mustache reached out his hand to pinch the tip of his daughter's upturned nose in punishment: "I said why the clothes you just changed were stained with engine oil, your dad just left for a while to see old friends, you made yourself The little tabby cat!"

Little Morgan couldn't hear her father's words, and couldn't be touched by him. She couldn't feel everything Tony did and said. At this moment, she was curiously and carefully lifting the reactor, and looked through it again with a confused expression. It goes to see the sun.

Through the reactor, the harsh sunlight softened.

"Okay, Morgan, that's all for today. This is not an interesting toy. You should try something else."

Iron Man's illusory fingers passed through his daughter's forehead and nose, and he rubbed between his brows: "You promised me not to worry my mother, and don't tell me you're interested in this, even though I'm not sexist, And Pepper's steel armor driving skills are also good... But neither your grandpa nor I want to sell all three generations of Stark to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Of course, the little girl couldn't hear her father's worries. She hugged her knees and quietly looked further down the river, and whispered: "Loveyou, I missed you three thousand times today."

Tony: "..."

He fell silent for a moment, and his expression became very sad, but his expression was incredibly soft.

After a while, he smiled helplessly, lowered his head and kissed the girl's smooth forehead, and said to himself: "Then I miss you six thousand times, baby, every day, you definitely don't know me How much I love you."

Little Morgan just stood up, put on her shoes and patted the dust off her body, and was about to go home—she already knew the meaning of death, but Tony's cemetery was too far away for a four or five-year-old girl, and she could only Talk to the nearest place, the river that floats past the reactor.

All said it was her father's other heart.

Little Princess Stark returned to the cabin not far away with her skirt in her hand, while Tony continued to stand by the river for a while with mixed feelings. He accepted the fact of his death, but this kind of life like a transparent person is still It would hurt him, especially when Pepper and the others were sad.

He was right there, but he couldn't do anything.

Tony sorted out his mood, and was going to go back to see what Pepper had prepared tonight, and by the way, tell Morgan a bedtime story (although she can't hear it and he can't tell stories, in fact, quantum physics is not bad ?), but a loud call stopped him in his tracks.

"Tony, we need to talk about resurrection."

The mage came out from behind the tree, his eyes were gentle and distressed, and full of double fatherly love for Loli Morgan and Tony: "This time Howard's soul is not with you, it seems that you met him after death He went to reincarnate?"

"That's right, he went to vote...you know my dad?"

Tony's expression suddenly became weird. This was the first time he had a conversation with someone in three months. He asked in disbelief, "No, you can see me?"

"Sajiahui can see it with his eyes, and naturally he can touch it."

The mage had a kind face on his face, as if he had seen the fourth Tony waving to him, so he nodded very gently, and admitted: "I have a good relationship with Howard, and there are already three brothers in the world. In terms of seniority, you still have to Call the Sa family uncle, come, uncle will ask you something."

"Excuse me, I've never heard my dad mention you, and what are the three worlds... you mean the parallel world?"

Tony folded his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a bit bad to be so affectionate when we first met? We're not very familiar yet, so we won't talk about it if we change our words. What do you want to ask?"

Tony was a little vigilant, even though he still had that casual look on the surface, and even put on a proper surprised expression, whoever Sanbuyal was with him!Seven-year-old Tony has already masturbated, don't you know Big Tony?

"You still don't believe it? When you give back your yang and cry with your nephew and daughter-in-law, the Sa family will see if you are called uncle."

The mage had a good-natured laugh, pulled out the little ginseng that had been peeking at Tony, and taught it earnestly: "Little carrot, did you see that, this is a feline, and a tsundere like Tony wants to smooth his fur." fucked."

"Don't call me a radish! I'm a ginseng doll."

The ginseng doll puffed her cheeks, retorted without confidence, then nodded her head in agreement, raised her head timidly to look into Tony's eyes, and said seriously: "I remember, the goblins of our herbaceous family have a good temper. It's a pity that I'm not Mu Tianliu... But looking at this face, these eyes, I can promise him anything!"

It can be said that he has the Nini control style of a mage.

And Tony: "..."

He quickly grasped the point: "Wait, you said Huan Yang? Are you kidding? Can I be resurrected?"

"You can, and you don't need to be alone at any price. In fact, not only resurrection, you can get everything you want."

The mage's gentle expression gradually became ferocious, and he said through gritted teeth, "I can also watch how the Sajia split the watermelon...you know, it's like cutting a watermelon."

"There is nothing in the world that doesn't cost anything."

Tony looked at him suspiciously, and added: "Especially things like resurrection, and there are no infinite stones in this world anymore, so I can't affect the current world."

The mage wiped his face, and was about to cry out from the little baby's great spirit of self-sacrifice. He brought the ginseng doll to Tony, and said seriously: "Resurrection does have a price, and the price is that you have to raise it. The ginseng doll that brought you back to life, and...."

He said frankly: "Sajia didn't ask your opinion, just let you know that you have to be resurrected, is there any problem?"

Tony: "..."