Elden Gulong in American comics

"Jarvis, what speech is it? If it's not important, then push it away." Tony shook his neck and stroked the black lines on his chest caused by palladium poisoning. He wanted to prove that he was stronger than his father, so he kept delaying the opening The time of the father's relic.

No way, Tony Stark is so awkward, especially when this guy is not in a hurry to get angry.

"It was a speech from the State University of New York. You invested a lot of money in their astrophysics laboratory before." Jarvis made a list of things: "And you also invited their research team to participate in the Stark Industries exhibition."

"Oh, yes, I forgot, there is also a guy who is said to be the smartest guy in the world." Tony said eccentrically, he was talking about Reed Richards who was accidentally predicted by Locke in the future.

As a proud genius, Tony would not allow anyone to take away his title, but he also knew that Reed, who was embarrassed at this time, could not compare with himself, so he gave his laboratory a large sum of money.

There is quite a kind of heroic demeanor of a master playing chess and giving up three moves first.

At that moment, Tony put down the things in his hands and came to the terrace outside. Locke was busy and didn't know what he was doing today. The golden and red Iron Man armor was draped on him, making Tony the most handsome boy in New York again. …

At the moment, in the State University of New York, Reid is preparing for the final work with his friend Doom. Dum has a strange look recently, always with a mysterious smile, and he is not so concerned about the experiment.

"What are you talking about, you won't be on the spaceship?" Reed looked at his friend in disbelief: "Didn't you always look forward to this opportunity?"

"One person needs to stay on the ground to be responsible for the maintenance of the ground side. Those interns will only turn the equipment into scrap iron." Dum spread his hands and found an excuse to dismiss Reed.

"Susan can stay on the ground, have you forgotten how long we waited before?" Reed put down the equipment in his hand and said a little aggrieved.

"No, she wants to go up, we can't let her unreliable cousin complete the task." Dum shrugged, seeing his friend so persistent, Reed took a deep breath, and finally stopped say what.

"Don't be like this, remember to go up and take a few more photos," Dum patted Reed's shoulder: "And I'm Victor Dum, there will be opportunities to go to space in the future."

"Okay," Reed smiled and nodded, but happened to see the calendar next to him: "Wait, it seems that something happened today."

when!

The door of the laboratory was opened, and a girl rushed in and exclaimed: "Oh my God, why are you still here, Tony Stark will be here soon!"

"It's just a clown in armor..." Doom always looked at people with his nose, even a big guy like Tony Stark, but Susan didn't think so:

"Hurry up and change your clothes, Reed, Dum, he is our important investor."

Talking about Susan throwing two suits, a few minutes later, Reed and Dum, who were freshly combed, were pulled out of the laboratory and came to an auditorium.

Due to the subsidy of the laboratory, their seats were very close to the front. Not long after they sat down, they saw a golden-red figure descend from the sky and land in front of many students.

The State University of New York is a comprehensive university composed of multiple campuses. Due to the large number of campuses, there are also many students. Most of the students here are from the Stony Brook campus. Yang Zhenning, the Nobel Prize winner in physics, once worked in this school. to teach.

"Hey, students, I have to say that it's not easy to travel from Manhattan to Long Island. Fortunately, I upgraded my armor so that he can fly at Mach [-]."

Tony opened the mask and looked at the immature college students, graduate students, and doctoral students in front of him. He has never been very interested in universities, so he decided to complete today's character as soon as possible.

"Okay, let me see, who is Reed Richards?"

Tony's sudden words made all the students in the audience stunned for a moment, and then Reed stood up under the attention of everyone, and looked at Tony Stark on the stage.

"Well, it looks good, Reed Richards," Tony touched his chin, and then asked Jarvis to project a Fu data map: "There is a problem with your calculation, only the radiation of the sun itself , but ignores problems with other stars."

"If you add a parameter, you will find that the amount of radiation produced in the end is several times more than what you originally calculated. Now you will only die when you go to space."

Tony's words were like a sharp knife stabbing Reed's heart, causing him to break out in a cold sweat, but Tony didn't stop there:

"So I modified your plan, added a plug-in to your probe, and upgraded your spaceship by the way."

"Trust me, it's absolutely safe now." Tony raised his head proudly, while Reed kept his head still and said nothing. He was a little anxious, so he forgot to sit on more detailed calculations. At this moment, Reed already understood that what Tony said was Yes.

"So everyone, believe in Stark, I will lead you to a better future."

Tony's figure echoed in the auditorium, and at this moment a figure crowded in the corner looked at Tony with blood-red eyes, and whispered in a Russian accent:

"Be safe, trust Stark?"

"How arrogant, I will teach you, Tony Stark, what humility is."

Ivan Vanke looked at the poster pasted next to the auditorium, on which was the task of Reed's laboratory: "Let's start with this."

Chapter 33: Worshiping the Golden Tree

After a not-so-intense speech mainly responsible for snarky people, Tony started his evening relaxation project. In a party with people coming and going, Iron Man fell from the sky and threw himself into a pile of fat powder.

In the misty atmosphere of drinking and drinking, Tony saw a woman with a good temperament walking towards him, and introduced himself a little cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Stark, I am Susan Stone, thank you for your support to our team sponsor."

Tony was already a little drunk at the moment, and said with a drunken eye: "Oh, I remember you, you are the State University of New York..."

"Astrophysics and Cosmic Radiation Laboratory." Susan added, Tony nodded, and said with a big tongue: "That Reed Richards is not bad, he is almost better than me."

Tony pinched his fingers, made a little gesture, and then patted Susan on the shoulder: "Tell him, I'm waiting for his challenge, and then, remember to paint that detection satellite golden red, it will look better."

As he said that, Tony put his arms around Susan's shoulders and dangled his hands in the sky: "I gave your lab a big booth this time, and I'm just waiting for the opening day of the Industrial Expo to watch my satellite fly into the sky."

"It's my satellite, Mr. Stark." A calm voice came from behind Tony, and Reed looked at Tony with a smile, and snatched Susan back from his hand.

"Your design is terrible, I said, take my word for it, don't question Iron Man, boy."

Tony walked in front of Reed, and the other party's design did have merits, but it was still a little immature, and many factors were not considered.

Reed unhurriedly raised a document, which still smelled of ink, and he looked at Tony with a smile: "Mr. Stark, maybe you are right, but I didn't it's me."

Tony took the document, it was a new detection satellite, bigger, better, but more economical, some of the genius designs even inspired Tony himself.

"You even added a manned part, which is needed for the detection satellite?"

"I've always felt that the mysteries in the universe are more worth exploring than the earth, so I want to take Su to space to have a look." Reed took the document and turned another page: "This manned capsule can be separated and It has been used many times, and I calculated that the material can fully support it."

Tony found a waiter, asked him for a pen, and began to write and draw on the design drawing: "There are still some problems with the connection here. Stark Industries has a batch of new materials..."

The positions of the two moved towards the edge of the venue, and the two smartest people collided with each other. Reed's design became more and more perfect, and the new satellite built on the basis of the original satellite became more and more perfect in the hands of Tony and Reed.

Seeing this, Susan shrugged her shoulders. Reid is a guy who takes pleasure in exploring the unknown. Once he is immersed in it, he doesn't care about anything.

At this moment, a man with a big belly came over and stretched out his greasy hand to Susan: "Hello, Miss Susan Stone, I am the general manager of Evans Technology Co., Ltd. Is the booth still for sale?"

"Go away, don't disturb others here, you fly."…

The man was squeezed away by another person, Iron Man's bodyguard Happy wiped the sweat from his head, and said with some embarrassment: "This guy's company is not eligible to enter the exhibition, but he wants to get involved in the industrial exhibition. Miss Pepper for several days."

Happy shrugged, and then took out a business card from his pocket: "I am Mr. Stark's bodyguard, you can call me Happy, and you can contact me if you need anything."

Immediately, the somewhat puffy man seemed to have thought of something, and took out a business card and handed it to Susan: "You can hold this, if you have any incurable diseases, maybe you can use it."

"This is Mr. Stark's personal medical assistant, please don't tell anyone."

Susan picked up the business card in her hand suspiciously, and saw a gilded stick figure on the all-black card. It was a young sapling emitting golden light.

The same scene also happened at a party. Under the questioning of several wealthy women, Pepper took out a hot-stamped black business card from his bag: "These people offer a high price, it is best not to speak easily."

"No, I don't mean wealth. They don't lack wealth. What they lack is something else." Pepper's words were inscrutable, and he just hit the itch of the people around him: "This group of people is an extremely old organization. Things don't get into their eyes."

"They are a group of heroes, that's why they came to find Tony."

Pepper's words lingered in the ears of these rich ladies, and passed from their mouths to the ears of various rich people. Finally, in two or three hours, this card with the golden tree on it became the official website of New York City. A tacit secret at the center of the rich.

Not every rich man has strong physical fitness. With the passage of time, injuries will appear in their bodies. Many people look at the cards brought back by their wives or subordinates and fall into deep thought.

Among them is Norman Osborn, the president of the Osborne Group. Norman's health is about to fail. The genetic disease inherited from the Osborne family has made him miserable, but at this moment, he sees hope again.

"If they can bring the dead back to life, maybe they can save me too."

Norman thought of the miracle outside Hell's Kitchen, where more than a hundred people recovered from a dying state in the golden light, and the light of the golden tree made the whole street feel like they were in heaven.

So, that night, Norman Osborn drove alone to Bleecker Street in New York, following the instructions on the card, looking for No. 117A.

"Strange, it should be a shared apartment here?"

Norma murmured, lowered the round hat on his head, and tightened the windbreaker. In the dark, he saw an extra building at the original location of No. 117, a quaint small building. Exudes a golden light.

Norman Osborn knew that he had found the right place. This was obviously the base of those mysterious people, but he didn't know what the other party wanted.

In a flustering silence, Norman pushed open the door of No. 117A, and saw an immature golden tree phantom as tall as a person standing in the center of the hall.

Under the tree, there was a man in a robe kneeling, who stood up methodically and looked at Norman:

"Stranger, are you here to worship the Golden Tree?"

"Master," Norma followed the instructions on the card, clasped her hands together, and saluted this ascetic monk, "I'm here to seek the blessing of the Golden Tree."

"Come with me." The figure in the robe guided Norman to the depths of the temple.

Chapter 34: Dedication of the Holy Tree

Norman Osborn walked in this building. He didn't know that it was once a sacred place for mages, a wonderful existence called the Supreme Sanctuary.

But now, he has an extra name and has become the headquarters of the Priory of the Holy Tree.

In a room in the sanctuary, Old Wang and Locke stood together, looking at Norman Osborn walking in the sanctuary with complicated emotions, and muttered to himself: "I don't feel so good, it seems It violates the rules of Karma Taj."

"I didn't let them mention Karma Taj a word, and I didn't let ordinary people go to those dangerous places." Locke shrugged, looked around, and finally chose to stuff himself into a soft-looking in the sofa.

"You have to learn to be flexible, and this is doing good deeds, helping those homeless mutants reintegrate into society." Locke pointed to the fruit plate on the table, Lao Wang understood, and used magic to show him some fruits .

"Another bottle of Coke, something delicious, I'm not used to drinking Pepsi." Locke smacked his lips, drinking the Coke handed by Lao Wang, while continuing to monitor Norman through the other party's magic.

In the sanctuary, Norman was led into a room. The layout of the room was very sparse. There were only two chairs and a table. Norman sat down on the chair and looked at the person in front of him. man.

The other party took off the hood on his head, revealing a burnt face, and said in a low tone: "The blessing of the golden tree is not so easy to get."

"I have wealth, a lot of wealth." Norman unhurriedly set his own price tag: "I also have some status. You can tell me whatever you want."

"Don't insult us with those." The monk raised a finger, and a coat of arms of a golden tree appeared on it: "The history of the Priory of the Holy Tree is much older than you think."

"We want to fight against evil, but evil is rampant in New York City at this time," the monk took out a badge, which is the emblem of Menger's blood dynasty: "We are willing to give some rewards for finding them or providing information related to them."

The monk's words were vague, and the half-hidden Riddler style made Norman think about it. He thought of the horrible blood pool and the shining golden tree. It seemed that the blood-manipulating monster was the enemy of these people.

The monk took out a list, on which were several different treasures, including the dewdrops of the golden tree, pure gold weapons, and even the right to learn some prayer magic.

"Here, can those magics be learned?" Norman trembled across the treasures, and then marked the exchange requirements. Among them, the reward for entering the Holy Tree Priory to learn is a blood god servant head.

"Of course, we never reject those who are willing to learn, just need a small threshold."

The monk put his hands on the table and took back the form: "The people here practice fair trade, so we are willing to provide you with reasonable remuneration."

"I am Andre, the servant of the newborn sacred tree. If you want to obtain the blessing of the golden tree, then serve the growth of the sacred tree sincerely." Brother Andre put the paper back in his arms and said to Nuo Man Osborne said.

Norman nodded, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the emblem. He had already made up his mind to mobilize his own forces and find the person related to the emblem. …

"I don't know if you accept donations?"