Chapter 143 Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Afterwards, Lin Zhongtian notified everyone except Daenerys of the news about artificial intelligence and the new gray fog coins, and recorded their names and information on the Void's secondary administrator authority list.
After replacing the new gray mist coins, Zhao Lihe returned to the world of Xiuchundao and continued to rebuild the old mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty.
Zuo Yu agreed to the request of Li Yun and Daenerys and posted a recruitment notice in the world of John Wick. He wanted to recruit talents who had lost interest in the real world and were willing to accompany Daenerys to fight in Westeros.
At the same time, Bailang also readily agreed to Li Yun's invitation to enter the world of Game of Thrones with him.
In Li Yun's original plan, he planned to wait for Zuo Yu to recruit relevant talents and then leave with these people.
But now that he has the gray mist coin engraved with the Seal of the Void, Li Yun does not need to wait in the Traveler Alliance. As long as he activates the Seal of the Void, he can communicate with Zuo Yu in the Traveler Alliance at any time.
However, since the independent space that compresses Bailang's body only takes effect in the void gap, when Bailang crosses the fourth metal door, the body that looks only two meters tall suddenly grows sharply.
In an instant, a black mountain peak appeared out of thin air on the surface of the Narrow Sea.
Li Yun held the improved space suitcase and stood on top of Bai Lang's head to guide him.
One person and one Godzilla dived into the sea and swam towards Slaver's Bay, where Daenerys was.
On the other side, Lin Zhongtian took care of the affairs of the Traveler Alliance and returned to the Marvel world.
Then he was surprised to find that the time flow rate ratio between the Marvel world and the void gap was actually 2:1.
He only stayed in the void for half a day, and a whole day had passed in the Marvel world.
Monaco, a charity race organized by the Racing Club is about to begin.
At the banquet before the game, celebrities and dignitaries from all over the world gathered here, and reporters from many well-known newspapers also came after hearing the news, gearing up to take a hot photo of their career.
Tony, wearing a light blue suit and dark yellow sunglasses, walked into the banquet with Pepper and Happy.
As soon as she entered the door, Natasha, wearing a red dress and dressed like a blooming rose, greeted her with a smile.
"Mr. Stark, how was your journey?"
"very good!"
Tony took off his sunglasses and looked at Natasha's outfit tonight.
With a professional smile on her face, Natasha asked in a low voice: "Mr. Stark, if you don't mind, there is a photographer from the Monaco Racing Club who wants to take pictures of you."
"sure."
Tony agreed with a smile and motioned for Natasha to lead the way.
Pepper approached Tony with a smile, gritted her teeth and whispered, "When did this happen?"
"Um?"
"Don't act stupid, I'm asking you when you can hire her!"
"Of course it was this morning, and you made me do it."
"What did I force you to do?"
"You resigned, which left me short of a personal assistant."
Pepper rolled her eyes when she heard this, this was such a bummer.
It was obviously Tony who appointed her as the CEO of Stark Industries, but he insisted that she resigned.
Just as Pepper was about to fight back, Natasha happened to come over with the photographer, and she could only say "I will never change my ways!" with hatred, and then looked into the photographer's lens with a smile on her face.
"Click——"
A new photo of Tony Stark and the new CEO of Stark Industries has been released.
With a smile on her face, Natasha led the two to their seats.
Passing by a seat near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tony thought the view was better, so he sat down.
Pepper frowned and said, "This is not our place."
"it can be."
Tony smiled and pulled her over to sit down, then looked at Natasha.
Natasha was worthy of being a socially proficient all-round agent. She immediately smiled and nodded. Then she looked at the names on the seats and turned to find the guests who originally belonged here to discuss changing seats.
"You see, she is very capable."
"I know she is very capable, but you didn't discuss it with me in advance."
"We discussed it, in the garage."
"..." Pepper rolled her eyes at him.
Tony smiled, looked into her eyes and said seriously: "You look beautiful today."
Pepper had a helpless smile on her face, and just as she was about to speak, an annoying voice came from the side.
"Hey Tony, how are you doing?"
Tony twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around to look, only to see a gentle man in a white suit and black-rimmed glasses walking quickly with a fake smile on his face that made him want to punch him.
It is Justin Hammer, chairman of Hammer Industries, a rival of Stark Industries.
Next to him, there was a blonde beauty wearing a dark green dress.
"This is Christine, the famous reporter from "Glory World". You two should know each other, right?"
"……certainly."
"In fact, she is preparing to report an exclusive interview about me in "Glory World". I suggest that she interview you two by the way. After all, Stark Industries' new CEO is a big news that no reporter can miss."
Justin's tone was frivolous, with a hint of showing off and charity in his words.
He does have the capital to be proud of. After Stark Industries closed its weapons department and announced its withdrawal from the armament industry, Hammer Industries took the opportunity to win a large number of military orders. It is now considered a military giant that has seized the status of the former Stark Industries. .
"That's right." Christine nodded after hearing this, looked at Pepper and said seriously, "If my editor knew that I met you but failed to interview you, he would definitely kill me. "
"sure."
Pepper had a polite smile on her face.
But seeing the proud smile on Justin's face, she couldn't help but say: "I remember last July, you did an exclusive interview with Tony. The report was very well written and impressive!"
The smile on Justin's face froze, and he looked at Kristine in surprise, as if asking, 'Is there such a thing?'
Kristine noticed the smell of gunpowder in the air and felt bad, but she still managed a smile and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Just when Tony suppressed his disgust and chatted with Justin Hammer, Natasha also relied on Tony's influence to persuade the banquet guests and asked him to agree to exchange seats with Tony.
Just as Natasha was about to walk towards Tony, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.
It was a Chinese waiter wearing a waiter's suit, holding a tray with champagne in his hand, and a professional smile similar to Natasha's on his handsome face.
Seeing Natasha looking at him, the waiter smiled slightly, put the tray on the bar, turned and walked towards the bathroom.
Natasha frowned, looked at Tony who was talking to Justin, thought for a moment, and followed him.
Pushing open the door to the bathroom, the middle-aged man who was arranging his wig in front of the mirror was stunned for a moment, looking at the red-haired girl who mistakenly entered the men's room with surprise on his face.
"Hey, miss, I think you may have gone to the wrong place. This is the men's room, not..."
Before he finished speaking, a palm landed lightly on his neck, accurately cutting off the blood supply to the carotid artery.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and fell backwards without even making a sound. The wig on his head fell to the ground and was caught lightly by another hand that suddenly appeared.
The Chinese young man supported the middle-aged man's body and made him sit on the toilet. Then he put the wig in his hand on his bald head, arranged it neatly, and then walked out of the cubicle and came to Natasha.
Natasha glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man on the toilet and shook her head.
"You still like to do these meaningless things."
"You don't understand." The young man said with a serious face, "A wig is the last dignity of a bald middle-aged man. I can knock him out, but I can't deprive him of his last dignity!"
"..."
Natasha has become accustomed to the fallacies and heresies that young people come up with from time to time.
She frowned and said, "Why are you here, and why are you taking the risk to meet me? Do you know that the mission I am currently performing has been upgraded to two more confidentiality levels..."
"Of course I know." The young man nodded, "But since I dare to appear in front of you, there is an inevitable reason."
Natasha frowned and said, "What's the reason?"
The young man took out his mobile phone, clicked the screen a few times, and handed it to Natasha.
"Ivan Vanko, the son of Anton Vanko, a genius physicist, was sentenced to 15 years in prison for reselling weapons-grade plutonium materials during the Soviet Union. After his release, he quietly smuggled to Europe and disappeared into Morocco. Based on his family history, I have reason to suspect that he is here for Tony Stark."
Looking at the photo of Ivan Vanke on the phone screen, Natasha frowned.
"Is he the target you were tracking some time ago?"
"That's right." The young man nodded and pointed to the information under the photo on the screen. "Someone once saw him wearing a simple exoskeleton armor and using a steel cable carrying high-voltage current to cut off the garbage in the garbage dump. Abandoned car. Based on the descriptions of witnesses, I have reason to suspect that the power source of his armor is the Ark Reactor..."
"This is impossible!" Natasha said decisively, "Tony Stark once said that his technology surpassed the world for decades. He also said that no one can imitate the Ark reactor on his chest for at least twenty years."
The young man laughed when he heard this: "This is about Ivan Vanke's family history..."