Abnormal creatures' communication group

Tony Stark calmly opened the private chat function of the chat group and wanted to ask what happened. After all, it was not surprising that another bastard newcomer could do such a bastard thing. After all, the tone of that person was very unpleasant to hear, and he was inexplicably selfish, and no one knew where it came from.

But the ghost has always been cute, no, steady. Something must have gone wrong in the middle that led to his being exposed, so he has to get to the bottom of this matter.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Ghost, why did you suddenly disappear before?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Looking at the map, even looking up is gone.

It was this short answer again. Fortunately, Tony Stark had already thoroughly understood the other party's way of answering and was accustomed to it.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Sorry, sorry, my negligence.

Although Tony Stark didn't know where he was negligent, he couldn't blame the other party for such a thing, and the ghost didn't do it on purpose.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: As long as nothing goes wrong, that's fine. Also, if those agents do anything wrong or excessive, remember to tell me, and I will directly confront that one-eyed guy.

[God of the Void] Ghost: No.

It thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything that could be considered excessive. The only pity was that the candies could not be swallowed in front of the other party. The ghost had vaguely realized that it could not use any method of eating in front of these fragile creatures.

Void tendrils emerged from under their cloaks and devoured the food, as if it would deal a heavy blow to their fragile spirits and plunge them into fear.

Throwing it directly into the eye sockets seemed to cause a kind of mental blow in another sense. After thinking for a long time, it retrieved the word "heartbroken" from the knowledge instilled in him by the chat group to summarize it.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Ghost, could you please repeat what happened exactly as it happened?

[God of the Void] Ghost: Being bumped into while looking at a map, having equipment damaged, being asked questions, being stuffed with candy, and being asked about my favorite drink.

What an efficient way of summarizing... Tony Stark almost couldn't resist the urge to complain, but he keenly grasped the key point. After all, the ghost was obviously a creature who was innocent and childlike, and the other party must have used some improper means, such as inducement and deception.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Can you please repeat the question and your answer again? Ghost.

Although he didn't quite understand what the other party wanted to do, the ghost did it anyway. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that ghosts rarely refused others, or even never refused at all.

After reading the other person's retelling, Tony Stark fell into a long period of contemplation. It seemed... he couldn't really blame the other party for misleading him...

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: It’s okay.

But he should also be blamed for this. He knew that the ghost was simple-minded but he didn't tell the ghost in detail, which led to the ghost being deceived. If he had known earlier, he should have been more careful and told the ghost in more detail.

The two had been communicating in the chat group for a while, but to others they seemed to be staring at each other in silence. After a while, the little knight carefully picked up all the candies with his cloak and walked towards Tony Stark slowly and steadily.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the little knight. When they focused on the little knight, they were filled with warmth. But when they looked at Tony Stark, there was only anger that almost burned him through.

Tony Stark has seen this kind of scene too many times. There are so many hateful and disgusting eyes towards him. If everyone cared about him, he would not be alive.

This actual anger reached its peak after the Knight tried hard to raise the candy higher to hand it to Tony Stark. Tony Stark even heard the sound of someone's fist bones cracking.

If they didn't think that the little guy couldn't use violence while he was still here, they wouldn't care about anything and would just beat Tony Stark up first. Anyway, as long as it didn't really endanger the other party's physical and mental health, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Tony Stark patted the ghost's head. The doctor, who had been standing behind him with little presence, was slightly stunned by the interaction between people. He also felt a little longing. Friendship is an overly precious and luxurious thing. He inexplicably had such a thought, as if he had said it before.

Now that the ghost has been found, Tony Stark has no intention of staying here any longer. The information here has been copied away long ago, and he heard that the blond man who broke in has also been released. He plans to go talk to that guy first.

Just as they turned to leave, a man ran over breathlessly and called out to the three of them.

"Wait, you have a companion, why don't you call him away quickly!"

When the man said this, his tone was a little bit gnashing of teeth. Although the other party did not hurt anyone, it was still really annoying.

"No, we don't have any companions. There are only three of us. If you meet that guy, beat him to death. As long as he survives, it's fine."

Tony Stark, with a gloomy face, left without hesitation and without looking back.

083 Have you ever heard the sound of a chainsaw?

Almost at the moment when the little knight left there, Green flashed in front of the little knight at an astonishing speed. Shenbao lowered his body aggrievedly and almost leaned on him, almost losing the little elegance he had learned from the troupe.

After all, if you think about it carefully, he is even younger than the little knight. If his age is traced back to the day when he regained consciousness, he is just a child who was born only a few days ago. Naturally, he will be extremely attached to the people closest to him, even to the point of excessive obsession.

However, because his body was too tall for the little knight, he almost completely covered and buried the little knight just by moving a little closer.

The little knight stretched out his hand with great difficulty, gently pushed Green, and tried hard to hold up the sign for people to see.

You are too big, it is very crowded.

Then the little knight immediately saw Green's dejected expression, and even faint traces of black tears appeared on his face. He quickly took out half of the candy that those people had given him before, and stuffed it into Green's hand without thinking.

Green stared at the candies in confusion. Although he had received enough knowledge, he had no taste for such things.

[award]

The young knight thought about the messy knowledge he had browsed in the chat group and added another sentence.

[As a reward for waiting here obediently]

Green held the candies tightly in his hand, cut off a square piece of cloth from his cloak with a stroke of his finger, carefully wrapped these precious gifts, and held them tightly again.

Green's somewhat aggrieved look was immediately soothed, but where the little knight couldn't see, Green was holding his bag of candy and waving it in front of Chunchun intentionally or unintentionally. Even though he had restrained his facial expression very well, he was still filled with a sense of showing off.

But Chunchun just stared at the little knight, as if he didn't care at all.

Just as the little knight was delighted with his quick thinking, he saw the silent Pure. He felt a strange sense of guilt. After all, if this was a reward, then Pure, who was also waiting here, should also get a share. So he took out all the remaining candy and stuffed it at Pure.

It was heartbroken to see that all its candies were given to two people, and it hadn't even tasted any of them yet. So it made up its mind to ask Tony Stark for a few hundred more later.

Just before Candy returned to its original place in a serious manner despite Green's unhappy look, it whispered two numbers as it passed by Green.

"56, 55."

As a void creature with the same origin as the Knight, it can naturally count the total number of candies clearly when the other party takes out candies from the void.

There is no need to say more, Green will naturally know what it means.

Purity gradually began to deviate from the standard of being a container. Without it realizing it, those faint emotions filled its originally empty body.

After this simple episode ended, Tony Stark still rescued the damn newcomer, not for anything else, but to reduce the loss. Although he didn't care about this tiny bit of property at all, he felt more and more unhappy when he thought about the loss he suffered because of other people's troubles. The most hateful thing was that the one who took the money was that boiled egg.

In order to make the guy behave for a while, they originally planned to tie him up, but this was too inhumane, so the little knight came up with an idea.

The void-like entity spewed out a fragment of a large moth that had never been digested. It was a part of the dream authority. He connected this part of the dream authority to the White King's palace, removed the normal road, and placed the exit in the White King's memory.

In order to prevent the other person from losing his temper, it considerately placed a chair in the middle, then knocked the person unconscious with a club, pulled out the person's soul, and packed the person up and threw him into the dream.

Originally, he wanted to pull out a soul alone, but he found that the other person's soul was just a mass of indescribable green algae, and there was no way to run over it, so he had to change to a more compromising method.

After doing all this, he nodded in the face of everyone's confusion.

[He probably won't be able to come out again for a while, so I placed it in a room where he has to run to the exit to leave.]

Tony Stark raised an eyebrow. While the ghost's actions were a bit crude, from the description, it seemed like a maze, right? Could a ghost create a complex maze?

It’s not a question of trust or not. After all, how could such a cute ghost have any bad intentions?

Now that the troublemaker has been dealt with, the next step is to find the owner of the so-called hammer.

"Mind chatting?"

The moment a certain unlucky Thor was rescued by his friend and disappeared from S.H.I.E.L.D.'s sight, Tony Stark tried his best to speak to the person in the most polite tone he had ever used in his life, except to ghosts. If the other party was really the Thor he imagined, he was at least the crown prince of a country, so he had to show some respect to him.

He thought of the huge amount of tedious information he had retrieved before, and began to wonder if the private lives of those so-called self-proclaimed gods were so chaotic?

I just don't know why, after he dug up the information and showed it to the knight under the guise of a quest, the knight didn't react at all. Was it because he was too loyal, or because he couldn't understand? Or maybe it didn't think these self-proclaimed gods were gods.

Tony Stark has always believed that these so-called gods are just stronger people, and the so-called magic and other messy things are just technology in another sense. If he must say, the God he recognizes can only be omniscient and omnipotent, but the God refutation has proved that nothing can be omniscient and omnipotent, so there is no God in the world. Anyway, he is unwilling to admit that such a thing is God.

Just like he never believed in fate.

"What do you want to talk about? You've already taken our things, what else do you want to talk to us about?" Jane took a step forward and questioned in an aggressive tone, and signaled to her friends, ready to call the police at any time.

She didn't think that the other party was in the same group as those people, but she felt that these people might be even worse. Please, just take a look at those three people covered in black robes and whose faces could not be seen clearly, wouldn't you think that these guys would be good people?

She tried to introduce the name of a group to scare these people away, and if that didn't work, she would just prepare for the worst.

084 The Lie Exposed

"No, no, no, I'm not like those guys you think."

Tony Stark took off his glasses and talked to others with confidence.

"I don't think you have any impression of this face, right?"

Jane looked at this confident man without giving him a good look.

"Sorry sir, if you harass us like this again, we will call the police."

Tony Stark's smile froze on his face immediately, and his whole appearance was filled with embarrassment. At this time, because his vision was blocked, the little knight who had been standing under the table jumped up with all his strength and grabbed the edge of the table. After shaking the table a few times, he stood steadily on the table.

Everyone was subconsciously startled. Even Jane worriedly held onto the table when she saw the other person for the first time, and Tony Stark subconsciously moved his hands to the side to protect himself, fearing that the person would fall.

The young knight sat cross-legged and subconsciously wanted to raise the sign, and then he heard the other party's reply.

"I believe you might not really be bad people. If you have anything to say, just say it here."

After Jane finished speaking, she turned around and glanced at Thor, who was sipping the empty Coke cup with a crunching sound, and gave him a look of disappointment. The other party put down the Coke in a huff.

The main reason is that the news is too sad and I have to have some way to vent. There is no alcohol to drink here, so I can only drink this thing which tastes pretty good.

What's more, the strange conversation between the two people made Thor unable to get a word in, and he even felt a little confused.

Just when Tony Stark thought the other party recognized him, the other party looked at the Knight again.

"After all, he can't be a bad person if he brings such a cute little guy out to play, right?"

Thor also glanced at the knight, and for the first time his mind magically aligned itself with his own, and he nodded in agreement.

"...Okay, whatever happens? As long as the result is good, then Thor, let's talk about the hammer that might be yours."

Thor's eyes, which had been somewhat depressed, immediately brightened up, and even showed some sharpness.

"I need to correct your address. It's not maybe. This originally belongs to me! I am."

He froze in mid-sentence. His father had long since banished him from Asgard for his foolish actions, no longer a prince of Asgard. His father, now elderly, had also passed away because of him… Was he still going to be furious at an ordinary mortal? In front of a child, forget it. That was too bad.

"That's my hammer, at least it used to be."

Tony Stark looked at the dejected man, unsure how to treat him. Could he really be a psychopath driven to despair by disillusionment? If so, it would be a waste of time.

[what happened]

The little knight took out a sign from his cloak just in time and answered the question. Except for Thor, the others were more or less puzzled because this little guy could take out a sign that was not much smaller than his out of thin air.

"I am the prince of Asgard, Thor. Because I made a mistake, my father, Odin, the king of the gods, banished me from the divine realm and sealed my power. Perhaps he was completely disappointed in me and placed a seal on the hammer, preventing me from picking it up. And now, my father has died because of me."

Tony Stark was speechless. He observed the Knight's actions. Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Gods can die too. This thing is just a stronger creature at best.

In the end, the little knight just continued to hold up the sign without being moved.

[What is the reason]

"Because of his old age and his rage, I... pissed him off to death."

It was too shameful to anger one's own father to death. The eyes of the people around him changed again when they looked at each other, as if they were looking at a scumbag.

Tony Stark felt there was no point in asking further questions. After all, he was just asking questions. What was the point of constantly exposing someone's wounds? The rest of the story was meaningless. If they were to lie, they were just wasting their time with a psychopath. Seriously, the other party had already been exiled. How could they possibly get any valuable information?

He suddenly grasped a sharp point. After all, if he wanted to know the information, someone had to inform him. If he got it out of thin air, he would be crazy. If someone informed him, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to follow the clues? You know, the task is still pending and incomplete. God knows to what extent the information has to be explored before it can be considered completed. If he had known earlier, he would have set the task in more detail.

"Wait, this may be a little offensive, but how did you know about your father's death?"

"My brother, Loki."

This name also sounds familiar. Tony Stark has found it in the information.

The words came out subconsciously.

"Is he the legendary god of fire and trickery? The wicked fellow with three children, Jörmungandr, Fenrir, and Hela? No, is it possible for a guy like that to tell the truth?"

Thor's nerves gradually became weird. His face turned pale and he was about to pound the table in anger, but when he saw the little knight sitting on it, he forced himself to calm down and pounded the table lightly, but his tone remained angry.

"I don't understand where you heard that from? But I won't allow you to slander my brother like that, even if he's lying and scheming..."

He fell silent again in the middle of his speech. Even his straightforward and reckless personality made him realize that something was amiss.

From childhood to adulthood, his younger brother has told countless lies and tricks, and teased him countless times. The information he has now is just his wishful thinking that the other party will not tease him on such a big matter. What if?