Chapter 3435 The Son of Midnight Eight
Chapter 3409 Midnight Son (Eight)
Stark looked at Nick with the look of a madman. Nick gave Natasha a wink, and Natasha took Carol away.
"That's Captain Marvel? She hasn't appeared on Earth for a long time. Why has she suddenly come back?" Stark asked.
"I sent her to stare at the mutants in the Andromeda galaxy." Nick signaled Colson to make coffee. Stark sat opposite him.
"Magneto's super brainwave controller has been built," Nick said, "is almost as big as the moon."
Stark took the coffee cup and said, "How much can it cover?"
"Most of the universe, including the political center ring and the economic center, around the Grand Portal of the Sia Empire." Nick also sat down, took a sip of hot coffee, and sighed, "It's a pity that this thing will be noticed once it is activated. It can only be used as the last trump card."
"It's best to deal with enemies outside the universe," Stark said.
"Charles thinks so too." Nick said with a smile.
“Have they started?”
"Of course. At that moment, almost all the advanced civilizations in the universe received signals. 80% of them were scared to pee their pants."
Stark also grinned. Nick continued: "In addition to the large range, the intensity has also increased significantly. Supreme Wisdom has made millions of backups for himself overnight, but they were also noticed by Charles."
"It's better not to have any eyebrow guys, hit them in their hands." Stark said. Seeing Nick holding the orange cat, he frowned and said, "You really want this thing to settle on Earth?"
"Of course. But there are only a few. It's best to all be assigned to superheroes who can limit them."
"Don't tell me, I'm one of them."
Nick nodded.
"No, it's impossible, Nick, don't want me to adopt this thing." Stark's head shook faster than the rattle.
"Think about Morgan..."
"You actually asked me to think about my daughter. Which father would bring such a dangerous animal home?!"
"I mean, kids need pets' company. Animal companions are their first lesson in learning natural sciences. But most pets have the day of death. It's cruel for kids."
Stark showed a hesitant expression.
"Did you have pets when you were a kid?"
Stark shook his head and said, "No. My mother doesn't like animal hair, but our neighbor has a big black dog. I touched it when I was a kid. Its saliva flowed to my clothes."
"So how do you feel when it dies?"
"I finally feel quiet because it always screams when I play puzzles, which makes me unable to concentrate."
Nick pursed his lips speechlessly, "Then you are very suitable for raising cats, because cats don't scream."
"But this thing is a fucking monster!" Stark roared at him, "If it swallows Morgan one day, Pepper will really kill me!"
"Okay." Nick sighed, "Then I can only ask others. Maybe Dr. Banner will be interested?"
Stark just wanted to stand up and asked again, "How many have you adopted?"
"There are only two. I gave Schiller one, and Matt also brought one back. It was said that Erica wanted to find a companion for Little Jack."
"Schiller also adopted one?" Stark frowned and said, "Is he finally unable to stand the yellow-haired mouse?"
"Who knows, maybe he just likes kittens." Nick scratched Gugu's chin again and said, "He took away the cutest little black cat..."
"Black cat?" Stark said in confusion, "How did this orange cat give birth to a black cat?"
"Please, Tony. Move your genius brain. This thing is not really a cat. They even hatched from eggs. All colors are normal."
At this moment, a kitten climbed to the edge of the table, looking a bit white, but had black patterns on his face.
"What kind of color is this?"
"The key color mutton." Nick said after a glance, "It should be the most expensive variety of all kittens."
"I want this one." Stark made a OK gesture and said, "Now teach me how to prevent it from eating children."
Nick and the Orange Cat gave him a look of contempt. Nick picked up the kitten and said, "You may not believe it. This thing is smarter than most people."
“Is it a smart creature?”
"Of course. It can freely control where the swallowed person is placed in the dimension. The enemy will throw it directly into the center of the star, and the person will be placed on a safe planet. If necessary, it is a life-saving magic weapon."
Stark took the kitten over with curiosity. The kitten was a very relative and kept stepping on his hands. Stark took it closer and then took it a little further, and then said, "Okay. I hope Morgan can get along with it happily."
At this time, Nick looked down at the phone, then put it down and said, "Natasha said you have had anxiety again. Schiller has asked for leave, otherwise I will ask him to come back first to see you?"
"Did Natasha tell you that my anxiety is because of Schiller?"
"You're talking about his system update?" Nick adjusted his eye mask, leaned back and put his hands on his abdomen and said, "I know, no matter how I advise you, you will think in the worst direction. So I won't waste my time."
"The best way I can comfort people is to keep him busy. If you don't have any important experiments to do recently, let Iron Man move quickly."
"What's wrong?"
Nick took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Stark and said: "The situation in the New York security report in the past two weeks is not very optimistic. The news of the completion of the Starship has stimulated too many people. Some alien spies lurking on Earth are also fanning the flames. Two large-scale protests in the Bronx have developed into violent conflicts."
Stark sighed and said, "Can you lock in the target?"
"There are mainly two groups of people at present. You should know the joining party, right?"
Stark thought for a while and said, "This name is a bit old. It seems to be a terrorist organization left behind by Japan, right?"
"That's right. After the destruction of Japan, the members of their remaining American branches became independent. But they always wanted to retake the Honshu Island and caused a lot of trouble for the new Shangdu Kingdom. They also secretly provoked conflicts between mutants and ordinary people."
Stark thought of some of the videos he saw on short video software with obvious stances.
"Fortunately, the mutants are not stupid either. They organized a wave of public opinion counterattacks on the Internet, and the effect is quite good, but in reality, they are not very convenient for them to take action. S.H.E.D. is pursuing clues in this regard."
"What else?"
"Remember Roxon?"
"Was that oil and energy company? They haven't been liquidated in the last space station accident?"
"How is that simple? This guy named Dario Ag has some skills. He convinced many members of Congress as a pioneer of alien exploration and wanted to stuff their own mine ships into the guards of the starship."
"Do they have alien mining ships?"
"No. They just want to turn the frigate into their own mine ship. For the sake of the name, having a main ship is enough to fight, and it is better to maximize the use of the guards."
"China won't agree, right?"
"China does not value fleets because they did not support the start of interstellar colonization so quickly. They have been busy with nuclear fusion experiments and Jupiter mining recently, and they don't even ask any questions."
"Well, they always do."
"But in fact it's just a cover," Nick said, "Schiller once said, if you want to open a window, you have to lift the roof first. This alien mining plan is to lift the roof."
"Then which window do they want to open?"
Nick handed over another document. Stark frowned as he looked at it: "Air Factory Plan?"
"Yes, they call this an extension of the air transport program. Open a factory directly in the air."
“There is a question,” Stark said, “who does the sky belong to?”
"Anyway, it definitely does not belong to the master of the ground." Nick shook his head and said, "The airspace control measures taken by various countries are almost the same. Land can be bought and sold, and the sky belongs to the military."
"The plan seems to be fine," Stark said, looking at the document. "It seems to be able to create jobs and drive the economy. But that means that there must be a big problem hidden."
"Indeed, you must be vigilant before they show their true fangs. There is S.H.E.L.D. staring at it, and Roxon will be handed over to you and Spider-Man."
Stark nodded and took over the task. Nick emphasized: "It is because Roxon is good at solving problems with legal means. The Stark Group should be better at it than them. You'd better not fall into their trap, nor give them any chance to attack. They're just waiting for this."
"I'll notice," Stark said, putting away the document, "Where is the new Spider Boy?"
"Do a test in the training room. I'll send you his data later. He's not very similar to Peter, but he's also a great guy. Your cooperation will be very pleasant."
After Stark left Nick's office, he handed the cat to Colson and asked him to take it to the nearest pet hospital. Although he didn't know if the alien monster needed to get vaccinated, he still got it first.
Then I went to the training room and saw Miles hanging upside down on the spider silk.
"Hello, boy. You have to follow me next. The meaning is, you can do whatever I ask you to do next. Do you understand?"
Myers glanced at him.
Stark was stunned: "At least you can give me some reaction. What does this mean?"
Soon Miles got off the spider silk, took a look at the analysis report on the instrument, and slowly shook his head.
"Can't you see me?" Stark asked.
"See, Mr. Stark. But I'm busy now, can you wait for a while?" Miles didn't even look back.
Now Stark knows why Nick says that Miles and Peter are a little different. This kid has some street habits, not a good baby like Peter.
So Stark changed his communication method and said, "It's useless to keep an eye on the data here. All practical experience is produced. How about let's go for a walk on the street?"
Myers finally became a little interested, and he turned his head and said, "Where are you going to go? The Bronx?"
"I heard that there is no peace there recently. Let's go and check the situation first and wait until the night before taking action."
"I think so too," Miles clapped his hands and said, "I thought you would rush to fight crime."
"It's not bad for this time." Stark patted his shoulder and said, "Who designed your suit and spider silk launcher? Do you need to upgrade?"
"No. Peter did it for me. I like its appearance and some small features," Miles shrugged, "I value the athletic ability of the suit more, and I don't like too much metal. So let it go."
Within a few words, Stark almost understood Miles' personality. This guy's personality is much harder than Peter, and he is more straightforward. He basically has something to say and doesn't mess around. The characteristics of his street background are very obvious in him.
Stark is not interested in this kind of personality, but it would be nice if he is a partner. So Stark said it straight.
Chapter completed!