Masked Rider from Marvel World

If there is nothing here either, it means that the Cosmic Cube is not on this level at all.

At this moment, the woman who was in the same elevator with them appeared in the corridor with several soldiers in a menacing manner, and their conversation made him extremely uneasy.

"Have you never seen these three men?"

"No, I just think these three people are suspicious..."

Steve didn't dare to hesitate and immediately quickened his pace and rushed to the director's office.

After closing the door, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, because the pitch-black environment meant that there was no one here, and he didn't have to waste effort preparing any excuses.

Just as I was about to search, I saw a photo on the table. My eyes couldn't help but focus, and I felt a little melancholy.

This is a photo of him when he was young. This is strange, that there is a photo of him in the director’s office, and it is placed in such a conspicuous place.

Steve suddenly thought of something and slowly turned his head.

I saw "Director Margaret Carter" written on the door, and the melancholy in my heart suddenly turned into a sense of loss, and a feeling of sadness spread from the bottom of my heart.

He then remembered that the first director of SHIELD was his first love, and since this was her office, then... should he...

At this moment, a voice that sounded particularly familiar to him came from next door.

Kate walked into the room separated by a layer of glass.

She was taking her work seriously, and in Steve's eyes, Carter was far better than Nick Fury in terms of attitude and ability.

It was not until two minutes later, when Kate left the room, that he turned around and left reluctantly.

...

On the other side, the three had left the warehouse and felt the long-lost sunlight.

"Have you decided what to name your child?" Tony asked with great interest.

"If it's a boy, my wife wants to call him Emmonzo."

"That's not a nice name, how about Morgan?

Morgan Stark, this name sounds much better than Emonzo Stark, and it is suitable for both men and women." Ling Ge said, not paying any attention to Tony's angry eyes.

"Morgan?" Howard stopped and said, "Don't mention it, Mr. Lingge, your name is quite good. I believe my wife will like it."

Tony immediately became anxious. As a father, if he took his daughter's name decades in advance, how could that be fair?

“You can take your time to decide and think about it.

I think Tony Stark would be great."

"Tsk!" Ling Ge rolled his eyes.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Tony said lightly, but Ling Ge could hear the coldness in these words.

"No, how could I have any objection?"

"Tony Stark..." Howard murmured and nodded, "This one is not bad either.

How about this! If it's a boy, let's name him Tony, and if it's a girl, let's name her Morgan."

Tony laughed twice and looked at Ling Ge provocatively, "I bet Howard's son must be named Tony Stark."

"Haha!" Ling Ge raised his eyebrows and turned his head and said, "Mr. Stark, I think you should listen to your wife's opinion on naming.

After all, we are outsiders, so you should just listen to their opinions symbolically.

Actually, if you think about it, Emonzo is pretty good, isn’t he? "

"Thank you. I'll think about it carefully."

Tony Stark: ...

How much do you fucking hate my name? It's because the word 'Tony' pissed you off.

"By the way, Potts, I want to ask you something," Howard said, "Were you nervous when your child was born?"

“Super nervous.”

"Do you think you are ready? Do you know how to handle it successfully?" Howard asked nervously. The experience of a father with children was extremely valuable to him at this moment.

"I really thought about it carefully from beginning to end, and I thought about what my father did." Stark said, then he found a soldier wearing sunglasses (Steve) shaking his head at him not far away, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"My father, there was no problem he couldn't solve with a belt," Howard laughed.

"He is so kind." Ling Ge said with emotion, "If it is a daughter, then he will spoil her, but if it is a boy, I think Howard should also prepare a belt of quite good quality."

"That's too much!" Tony gritted his teeth.

"Not too much, not at all." Ling Ge said, "I guess I'll have to come back again soon. If I'm lucky enough to see you again then, I might be able to give you some good recommendations."

"Thank you, but that's not necessary." Howard waved his hand immediately, "Although the child hasn't been born yet, I'm willing to do anything for him."

"What a pity." Ling Ge shook his head slightly, with some regret in his tone.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his father still loved him, otherwise he would have been whipped by love in the future.

“Besides, I still have my father’s belt!

If it was a boy and he was ignorant, I would not show mercy, after all, I am thinking about his growth.

I have already thought about it. The belt will be kept in a safe. After a few generations, it will be a family heirloom of our Stark family."

"Great." Ling Ge gave a thumbs up. He realized that he had underestimated Howard. It was not easy for Tony to grow up safely.

When Tony heard this, he almost lost his balance. He made up his mind to go back to the warehouse and look for the belt, so that his grandfather's belt would never see the light of day again.

Heirlooms? Go ahead and dream about it. Is there anyone who would betray his own descendants like this?

Just as Howard was about to leave, Ling Ge stopped him, "Wait, Mr. Howard, you forgot to bring your flowers and canned sauerkraut."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Howard took the two things, "I guess the baby is about to be born, so I haven't been able to concentrate lately."

"By the way, I have an unwelcome request, I hope you can agree to it."

"You say, as long as I can do it."

Ling Ge looked at Tony and sighed deeply, “My friend Potts has always regarded you as an idol, and you have always been a beacon in his life.

I hope you could give him a hug if you could.

Of course, if you don’t want to, forget it.”

"What's so difficult about this?" Howard smiled and opened his arms.

Stark took a deep breath, hugged his father, and said with emotion: "Thank you for everything you have done for this country.

Trust me, everything will be fine.”

Click!

Ling Ge took out his camera and recorded this touching scene.

This photo is worthless to others, but it is absolutely priceless to Tony Stark.

After the two separated, Howard got into the car of butler Jarvis, while Lingge and Tony walked to Steve's seat.

"Did you get the stuff?" Steve asked impatiently.

Ling Ge patted the box proudly, "With me here this time, it won't be hard to catch a mere Cosmic Cube."

"Come on!" Stark rolled his eyes. "It was me who did all the hard work from the beginning to the end. The most you did was just to provide cover."

"Alas!" Ling Ge silently took out the photo he had just taken, with a look of regret on his face, "I was planning to leave you a souvenir, but now it seems I'd better forget it."

"Don't." Stark said hurriedly, snatching the photo from Ling Ge's hand, "I owe you this, okay?"

"Can you still count what you owe me?" Ling Ge said unhappily.

"You two, we have to go.

The woman who was in the elevator earlier has become suspicious of our identities and has sent people to search the base for us.

So we have to move faster, because if we are discovered it will be no joke."

"Damn it! She could see through my realistic acting skills. It's definitely you two who are holding us back."

Steve: ...

Stark: ....

695. I'll be back soon. It's too embarrassing for the raccoon.

The Cosmic Cube, the Mind Scepter, and the Time Stone were placed on a table.

Everyone in the conference room looked at these three mysterious infinite stones that possessed magical powers and there was more joy on their faces.

"The next one is the ether particle. If nothing goes wrong, we will have to go to Asgard." Natasha said, "So... is there anyone who volunteers?"

Thor stood up immediately and took off his sunglasses. "I'm definitely going to go. Do you have any objections?"

"Um...Thor, I think this needs some careful consideration." Steve said reluctantly.

If Thor's appearance had not expanded to this extent, everything would be fine, but as he is now, no one knows what will happen after he goes.

"Don't think about that, I am Thor, son of Odin.

Is there anyone here who knows Asgard better than I do? Come forward and let me see."

Everyone looked at his fat body, looked at each other, and couldn't help but shook their heads in their hearts.

Although what he said makes sense, I always feel that it is a little unreliable!

"Okay, it's you." Ling Ge made the decision immediately. He also felt that Thor was unreliable, but Asgard was relatively peaceful at that time.

No matter how unkempt Thor is, he is still a prince. Even if he is discovered by the guards, they can get away with it with his face.

“But relying on Thor alone won’t be enough. He can probably only point the way or something like that.

So, we need an assistant.”

Rocket stepped forward, "Let me go! This is what Asgard looked like before it was occupied by the Goddess of Death. I want to see it."

"I'm Groot."

“No, you can’t go.

You're too conspicuous, and you'll be easily exposed if you go." Rocket said as he stood in front of Thor, "By the way, should we change our equipment or something?

I remember that according to the legend, Asgardians prefer to wear armor."

"No need!" Ling Ge said with a twitching mouth, and then opened a dimensional wall, "Let's go."

...

The three of them appeared again, behind a huge stone pillar.

Just as Ling Ge was about to walk out, he heard Jane's voice and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I can't be so lucky! I found the mission target right after I arrived.

"That's Jane," Thor said in surprise.

"Okay!" Rocket looked at Jane and weighed the tools in his hand, "Let's do this, Fatty.

You go and seduce her, and I'll give her this injection from behind.

After we extract the reality stone, we will get away with it."

“I have to say, your idea is really concise and to the point!

But you may not know his girlfriend, Jane is not so easily seduced." Ling Ge smiled bitterly and explained: "Do you think the current Thor is comparable to three years ago?

Believe me, Jane's first reaction when she saw him was definitely not to smile and talk or give a passionate kiss, but a... slap in the face. "

Rocket subconsciously touched his face. For some reason, he always felt a whistling cold wind blowing on his back.

The beast's instinct told him that what Ling Ge said was absolutely true.

"What should we do? How about we just wait here and wait until she falls asleep before taking action?" Rocket crossed his arms, "Thor, what do you think?"

"Hmm? Where's Thor?"

As soon as Rocket turned around, he found that Thor had left the place and was walking towards the back in a swagger, completely ignoring their mission this time.

"Stop, Thor, what do you want to do?" Rocket roared angrily.

Thor turned around and sipped his saliva vigorously. "I'll be back soon. The wine cellar is down there. My father used to store big barrels of wine there. I'll go to the kitchen to see if I can get a couple of drinks."