More than half an hour later, Karl drove Tony to find a convenience store on the side of the wilderness road.

This is obviously a kind of convenience store for drivers on the way to meet their daily needs. There are refueling and charging places outside, and there are even telephones and network servers. This series of things are produced by Tony’s company, so they are named Excellent title for a Stark product.

"The convenience store is closed." Carl glanced regretfully behind the dark glass.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll leave a message." Tony seemed to think of something, and the smile on his face, which became lighter, retracted and became heavy again. He jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle, " There is a small town not far away, let's try our luck in the small town."

"Wait, isn't it possible to charge your armor here?" Karl asked suspiciously.

"The problem is that my battle armor is broken, and I need to find something to fix it." Tony bent down, knocked on the gold-red battle armor that was dragged behind the car and became full of mud and scratches, and made two crisp sounds.

"What... do you need?" Carl asked with a sense of foreboding.

"Laptop, mobile phone, air pump, map, wire, wrench and screwdriver, electric welder... Well, there is also a watch, I have to tell the time." Tony said it all casually.

The brown-haired young man nodded quietly, and there was no follow-up, as if he was just asking out of curiosity.

Tony didn't care. He walked over to the kiosk of Stark's secure server and left a message for Pepper.Although he didn't fall into desperation because of meeting Carl, Tony still realized that he regretted it, and he shouldn't be so dishonest.

"... That's it. I'll go back to you when I'm safe." Tony said in a low voice.

He lowered his eyes, his expression was not very good-looking, and he was still immersed in the heavy atmosphere just now. Tony pushed open the door of the pavilion and was about to get back on the motorcycle.

"Do you think this is enough?" Carl asked sincerely.

The brown-haired young man leaned against the motorcycle, and there were already a lot of things on the snow in front of him.From electric welding machines to air pumps, from a lot of old servers and computers to mobile phones, and a whole toolbox, they are neatly arranged.

Tony: "...!!!"

"Where did you get these things?" Tony couldn't help asking, "Even electric welders and gas pumps can be found so quickly, and... what are these? Old computers and servers from the last era? You Can you take out anything in your hand??"

"It doesn't have everything, it just happens to have these." Carl corrected seriously, pointing to the motorcycle behind him, "The air pump was removed from the motorcycle, and the map is searched online when you connect to the mobile phone. The same goes for checking the time. The mobile phone is mine, and you have to return it to me when you’re done using it.”

After using the Marvel World Temporary Card, Carl was able to communicate with the trusteeship room, and directly brought the toolbox inside. The server and computer were "Dr. Zola's brain", and the welding machine was in the real garage. Called Gu Yi——delivered it to him.

"Without the motorcycle, how do we leave?" Tony asked in surprise instead of rushing to repair the armor.

"Can't you fly after repairing?" Carl asked back.

"Are you going to let me take you to fly there? It's fine, it's better than riding a motorcycle. I don't want to sit so close to a man again. This is a nightmare memory." Tony said disgustedly.He seemed to have gotten acquainted with Carl, and finally began to reveal his unrequited nature.

I don't want to sit so close to a man...

Carl inexplicably felt itchy hands and teeth.

Bastard boy!I am your father! !

And in another world, who is his neck pendant and thigh pendant every day?The kind that you can’t even take off while walking!

Tony, it hurts so much for you to be like this, Dad!

It seemed that the brown-haired young man's eyes suddenly became sharp, with something that made Tony feel guilty for no reason. With a dry cough, Tony mumbled and changed the subject: "Think I bought all these things, and when I repair the battle A, I will transfer the money to you."

"These are all yours, not the mobile phone, welding machine and toolbox." Carl carefully identified them, pointing to those things and said, "I still use the mobile phone, I secretly took out the welding machine, and you use the toolbox." You don’t need it after you finish it? It’s too bad to buy it.”

"The mobile phone is so broken...Anyway, I used the parts. I transferred the money to you and you went back to buy a new one. And the toolbox. No one has ever said anything to me about the disadvantages. Do you know why? Because to them In other words, all I have left is money." Tony didn't understand Carl's nostalgic behavior, waved his hand, and said with a breath of air all over his body.

This is also the treatment only after Carl rescued him when he was in trouble, and took him all the way comfortably.

Friends are not friends, and Tony doesn't like the feeling of being indebted to others.

"Go back and buy a new one..." Carl suddenly had a premonition, and looked at the dungeon page that popped up suddenly.A message "Remaining stay time: three hours" was displayed on it.

"A discussion?" Carl thought for a while, and asked without confidence, "I'm leaving soon, about three hours later. You still have the transfer money, and you can exchange it for something directly for me, and send it expedited are you coming?"

"Is it so urgent?" Tony glanced at him, and agreed immediately, "It will definitely be delivered in three hours."

After finishing speaking, the expression of the man with the mustache was visibly relaxed.

Both of them knew very well that Tony definitely didn't buy Carl's things at the market price. In addition to the expedited delivery of the items, the tighter the time, the more he would pay. After such a toss, Tony felt that his sense of indebtedness was finally less. .

——Although the fact that Calwood saved him cannot be measured by the return of the transaction, Tony feels much more comfortable in other respects.

After the matter was settled, the two began to work separately.

Carl took out the SIM card, and dragged the phone and the rest of the things to the covered place in front of the convenience store to block the falling snowflakes.Tony dragged his battle armor to the charging machine, and began to disassemble the old computer, preparing to get parts to repair the armor.

There are things placed here and there, which to a certain extent resist the cold wind outside.Tony sat wrapped in a cotton coat and obediently gathered in the pile of parts, knocking and knocking.Carl began to pencil out his buying needs on paper.

Although he had paid a lot to enter the dungeon this time and hadn't experienced any battles, Karl felt that he had gained a lot.

First of all, he couldn't just watch Tony starve and freeze.

And Tony offered to thank him with a reward, which is great!A series of items that Carl wants to buy for Tony Jr. are all financially impractical.

Right now, using Big Tony's money to raise Little Tony, this is probably called...the wool comes from the sheep?

Carl thought about it thoughtfully, put the written list on the computer next to him and waited.

After more than half an hour, Tony repaired and welded quickly with his hands and feet, and carefully wiped off the mud spots on the armor with the cloak on the statue next to him, and finally got it done.The battle armor recharges extremely slowly, but now he can keep his armor powered on with the lowest level of use.

"Let me see..." Tony picked up the list and read, "A mobile phone, all textbooks from elementary school to university, various study books and research materials on physics, a motorcycle painted in black and green, a whole set of watercolor paintings Materials and books, ten sets of boxing gloves and protective equipment, prank toys of all kinds, thirty sets of clothes for seven-year-old boys and girls..."

After reading this, Tony, who was frowning tightly, couldn't read any more. He raised his head and looked at Carl with an inexplicable look: "Does your family run an orphanage?"

"No, I just... have too many children." Carl said awkwardly.

"I can't see it, how many do you have? I thought you should still be of college age?" Tony asked in shock and doubt, his vision had to be precise.

"Also, I don't think you need to buy all the textbooks in one go. Although I haven't experienced it, I'm sure that physics is too advanced for them." Tony pointed to "all kinds of learning books and research on physics." Information' this article, and kindly put forward a suggestion.

"Six. But don't worry, one of my sons has a very high IQ since he was a child, which is similar to what the newspaper said you achieved when you were a child. I am also sure that he is another Tony Stark." Carl looked at the man with a mustache and said , the smile became inexplicably weird.

"Really? What's the kid's name?" Tony confirmed that Carl was serious, and was aroused a little interest, "Is it seven years old?"

"His name is..." Carl paused for less than a second, before he figured out how to introduce his little Tony, "Anthony, he is four years old this year."

No problem, Tony's legal name was originally Anthony Stark.It's just that because too many people call this name, he basically doesn't use it.

"Hmm, so it's true that I have some fate? Take me to meet him next time." Tony folded his arms in front of his chest, completely aroused interest.There was a sudden flash of light in his caramel-colored eyes, and he recalled, waving the list and asking in disbelief,

"—So you didn't write any book titles, and you are waiting for me to recommend it to your son??"

"How nice, you are Tony Stark, a top genius who is at the forefront of modern technology, you just need to make a bibliography for Anthony according to how you learned when you were a child, he has the same field of interest as you, and I promise He can keep up with your study progress." Carl said confidently, "Be more prepared, I don't know when I will come back next time."

Tony stared at him dubiously: "Don't regret it."

The man with the mustache knocked on the chest of the golden-red battle armor, and began dictating some book titles without even thinking about it. After he finished reading all the items on the list, he turned his head and asked Carl: "No more? You can buy this little thing later. Ten copies can't spend 200 million."

"So there are so many?" Carl was surprised instead.

"It's not bad. Although it's something from the last era, the quality of your big antique is good." Tony reached out and pointed to Dr. Zola's pile of servers.

"Then... save the rest with you first? I'm a black account here, and I don't have an account." Carl said, he suddenly realized that not all the things won in the lottery were useless.

Look, this rescue even used things like [Valkyrie's breastplate]! [Dr. Zola's brain] sold so much money, what a bumper harvest!

"A black account without an account." Tony read it again, looked at Carl again, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I, I'm just... a new father who is working hard to raise a child." Carl scratched his hair and replied honestly.

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