When else will Tony pay attention to this seemingly primitive, but complex skill.
“Most of the things forged by one’s own hands are not more refined than the creations of technology, but that’s just the majority.”
 Lasuk tilted his head and stretched out his hand towards Tony.
 The calluses on the palms of my hands are as conspicuous as the fleshy balls in a bear’s claws.
“To put it simply, is there anything inappropriate about the armor you’re wearing after I forged it? I just went through it with a hammer and constant waving of my arms.”
 Lasuk held down Tony's shoulders, then bent his arms to show off his muscles.
 Somewhat smug, looking a little unpalatable and absurd.
 Lasuk is trying to tell Tony that he intends to hand over his skills to him.
 It’s just that the implicitness of barbarians is as elusive as nonsense.
 It’s even more confusing than “does she like me?”
“What can be mastered is power, and it is regarded as the only pillar. Can your technology become your pillar? Or is it just your means?”
 Lasuk brought his face close to Tony's and said seriously.
I have to say, this seems like a provocation.
 “I am Iron Man, a superhero.”
 Tony seemed to have some questions, but it was obvious that he did not intend to continue this conversation.
This is somewhat pure.
I saw his armor covering his whole body in an instant, reaching out and flying away at low altitude with the gem wrapped in a piece of demon skin.
 If you have different ideas, it’s better not to force it.
 The premise of mutual understanding is "mutuality", and unilateral understanding is of no use.
 Lasuk shook his head, picked up the casting hammer dropped by Tony, and then carefully dropped it on the iron felt.
 A violent roar!
 The blacksmith is always very energetic. If Koutur hadn't been worried about disturbing Rasuk's work, the big bear would have been wrestling with Rasuk.
 The powder of the gem was bounced up, and then turned into a somewhat ugly crystal in the sudden rise of anger.
The Forger's rage is uncommon, and Ra'suk's rage comes from his hatred of demons.
“Knowledge is priceless and can only be exchanged. I haven’t seen the things you mentioned yet.”
 Lasuk clutched the ugly crystal and threw it into the stove.
 He said it as if he was reciting a spell.
 The fire in the furnace swelled as if accelerants had been added, making Rasuk's face turn red.
 Tony is coming home, which may be good news.
At least out of arrogance, Tony will find a way to prove to Rasuk who is better in the comparison of technology and primitive technology.
 In this way, Tony will definitely discover Rasuk's gift.
However, Tony saw a somewhat familiar plane during the flight, so he posted it.
“Jarvis, connect the surveillance system inside to me.”
 Danger and other things are not among his considerations.
Tony gave the order directly, and the internal image of the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane immediately appeared in his sight.
He didn't know a few people there, but it was enough to know the most obvious guy.
 Nick Fury!
 “Didn’t he just leave not long ago?”
Tony frowned and then focused his attention on Doctor Who.
 It’s just that I didn’t see anything.
The two somewhat excited women may not be important characters, after all, the center of Amy Pond and Clara is the Doctor Who who is amusing people.
"say hi."
Tony said casually.
Then Jarvis completed the video connection part very well.
 His somewhat domineering face appeared on the monitors in the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft.
“Hey, Nick Fury, why are you back so soon? Or are you ready to accept the alien force?”
Tony had a mocking smile on his face.
Nick Fury is somewhat speechless.
“Tony? Are you going back?”
Nick Fury answered without changing his expression.
 It is not impossible to expect to see colors other than black on Nick Fury’s forehead.
 It just takes some chance.
Nick Fury was holding a sandwich in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth.
 It’s not like Iron Man is the only superhero in the world.
One-eyed man Nick Fury was also a well-known hero back then.
“I’m going to go back and take a look, after all, it’s taken a lot of time. Open the hatch.”
Tony spoke while giving new instructions to Jarvis.
Nick Fury was eating his sandwich with an expressionless expression.
　　The life substitute that emerged from the petri dish will easily get hungry, especially the longer Nick Fury uses this body, the heavier the hunger will become.
 This may be the only inconvenient flaw of the life double.
 He also knew very well that what Tony said about "opening the hatch" was not meant for him.
“Who is this? I feel like there might be a tacit understanding between us.”
 Doctor Who smiled and waved gracefully to show friendship.
Tony went directly into the cabin and looked around.
“S.H.I.E.L.D.’s technical content is quite good, but you are too stupid.”
Tony ignored Doctor Who. He would not pay too much attention to strangers, whether they were Iron Man or Playboy.
 “I brought a man to see Bulkeso, and this guy said he was Doctor Who who had appeared at that time.”
Nick Fury pointed at Doctor Who with his chin, and then continued to chew.
 “I have to stress it again! I am him, he is not me.”
 Doctor Who straightened his bow tie and stood up.
　　Immediately, he extended a hand of friendship to Tony.
 “You can call me Doctor, that’s enough.”
Tony looked at Doctor Who again.
“Hello, I am also a Ph.D., and I have certificates from several degrees.”
 Tony did not choose to shake hands, which was a bit arrogant.
 For Tony, a "Ph.D." degree is just a qualification for dialogue.
  Apart from the reporters and beauties he met when he was in a good mood, Tony didn't like to spend time with other people.
 It was just that when he saw Nick Fury, he became a little curious.
This curiosity only made him choose to say a few more words after he quietly used Jarvis to scan the plane under his feet.
"very nice."
To be continued...