I'm starting a mythology craze at Marvel

Chapter 183 What is Low EQ?

Tony felt as if he was in another world when he sat on the presidential throne again, with complex and deep emotions surging in his heart.

After a long and thrilling journey, the presidential throne that he originally looked down upon now seems particularly precious to him.

Now that he is back, although he mainly relies on the power of the Son of God, he is also the president who leads the team.

After he dies, his image might even be carved into the Commander's Wall, of course, if America still exists at that time.

"Tony, what's wrong, are you feeling sentimental about your life?"

The door to the president's office opened suddenly and Xia Ling walked in directly.

Tony woke up from his deep thoughts, looked at Xia Ling and said, "Yes, I have been through so much and have many feelings. I can come back safely this time, thanks to your timely rescue.

But have you thought about how to make a superhero movie about my actions?"

"What, do I need to make a movie for you?"

Xia Ling opened his mouth wide, as if he was shocked.

When Tony saw Xia Ling's surprised look, the smug smile on his face froze instantly, as if blown away by the sudden cold wind.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was filled with dissatisfaction and ridicule: "Why, Director Xia, you are not going to regret it, are you? I risked my life to save the whole world. It's not too much to make a movie to commemorate it, right?"

Seeing this, Xia Ling quickly waved his hands, with an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face, as if he had just recovered from the shock: "Oh, right, right! Look at my memory, I almost forgot such an important thing.

Don't worry, President Tony, your heroic deeds are definitely worthy of being put on the big screen and becoming a superhero in the hearts of audiences around the world!"

As he spoke, Xia Ling patted his forehead exaggeratedly, pretending to blame himself, which made Tony roll his eyes.

"Hmph, that's more like it." Tony turned his head away, but then couldn't help turning back again, with anticipation glittering in his eyes, "But, this movie has to be made well, and I have to be made handsome and majestic, okay?"

"Of course, you are our superhero, how can you not be handsome?" Xia Ling patted his chest and promised, with a sly smile on his face, "Besides, I have to invite the top directors and actors to participate, so that this movie will become a classic among classics!
But what should we do with the things that are ready?"

"Prepare something, what?"

Tony asked with a puzzled look on his face, could it be that this group of people had prepared some surprise?

"Oh, it's a little surprise. Coulson prepared it. No need to thank him."

Coulson, who had just walked in, suddenly heard Xia Ling mention his name, and couldn't help but have a question mark on his face.

"Coulson? You're here just in time. Tell me, what have you prepared for me?"

What have you prepared? How should I know?
Coulson was completely confused. Before he could answer, Xia Ling spoke first.

"Of course, these are things prepared for your funeral. We are afraid that you won't be able to come back, so we prepared them for you in advance to avoid the funeral being too hasty.

After all, you are the president, so you have to make it grand, otherwise how can it be worthy of your status?"

As soon as Coulson said this, he felt something was wrong. Before he could even say the word "injustice", he was met with Tony's fierce eyes.

When Tony heard this, his face instantly turned darker than the dark clouds outside the window. His eyes widened as if two fireballs were about to pop out of his eye sockets. He stared straight at Xia Ling and said in a low and dangerous voice: "Funeral? You actually prepared a funeral for me?!"

When Xia Ling saw Tony's attitude, he quickly waved his hands, with an innocent smile on his face, like a big dog that was misunderstood. "Oh, Tony, don't get me wrong, this is just to be on the safe side. You see, you are going out on a mission this time, and it's a life-and-death mission. We are just worried that if something goes wrong with you, you will be in a mess."

Coulson was also so anxious that he was jumping up and down. He quickly explained, "Yes, yes, Tony, don't listen."

Halfway through his words, Coulson saw another fierce look and immediately had to swallow back the words that were about to defend himself.

There's nothing you can do about it. A higher-ranking official can crush someone more powerful than him, etc. It seems like I'm the governor of New York now, and it seems like I'm not under the management of SHIELD?

But this is the truth. If you really want to resist, think about what happened to the former director, who is still guarding the gate.

Coulson had no choice but to say, "I just suggested this, I don't have any bad intentions."

After Coulson finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to be making things worse, so he simply shut up and began to look around the office, trying to find something to change the subject.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a painting on the wall. It was an oil painting depicting the magnificent scenery of America. Coulson suddenly had an idea and pointed at the painting and said, "Hey, Tony, look at that painting. Do you think it fits your president's temperament? I think we can use it as the background of the movie poster!"

Tony's originally tense face was stunned by this sudden turn, and his anger seemed to be instantly replaced by an inexplicable smile.

He turned his head to look at the painting, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but soon returned to a serious expression, pretending to be angry and said: "Coulson, you are getting better and better at finding fun, but this kind of joke is not something you can make casually."

Seeing this, Xia Ling smiled and said, "Haha, look at how good Coulson is at talking. This is a good idea! Let's use that painting as a promotional point for the movie, so that the audience can feel that you are not only a heroic president, but also a gentleman who knows how to appreciate beautiful scenery."

When Coulson heard this, he nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, that's right, we must make this movie into a work that is both profound and interesting, so that the whole world can see the charm of President Tony!"

"Okay, you two, what do you want to see me for now?"

Hearing Tony say this, Xia Ling put away the smile on his face.

"In fact, the military has launched another large-scale attack. Without the support of the God of Death, the vampires and their undead army have been defeated. I believe it won't be long before the South will be able to return to this big family again."

Xia Ling's words sharpened Tony's eyes. He stood up, walked to the French window of his office, and stared into the distance. "The military acted quickly and decisively this time. It seems that they have found an effective way to fight against vampires and the undead army. They finally did what they should do." Tony said in a deep voice, with a hint of relief in his tone. "Without the protection of the God of Death, those dark creatures will find it difficult to resist the wrath of humans."

Xia Ling nodded in agreement: "Yes, Tony. The military's actions were very successful, but they also paid a heavy price. However, it is all worth it because the South will soon return and America will once again usher in peace and unity."

Coulson added: "Moreover, this operation also allows us to see the unity and courage of mankind. When facing a common enemy, both the military and the ordinary people have demonstrated unprecedented determination and strength."

Tony turned around and glanced back and forth between Xia Ling and Coulson: "So, what do we need to do now? Should we continue to support the military's actions, or should we prepare for the return of the South?"

"There is no need to think about this aspect for now. The military is more professional than us when it comes to war. Let's listen to what news Coulson has brought us."

Coulson felt Tony's gaze and said, "Actually, the reason I came here this time, in addition to the misunderstanding about the funeral, is that I have something important to report to you. It's about Thor."

"Thor, the God of Thunder? What happened to him? To be honest, I'm quite surprised that he's not in this team. What happened?"

"Thor and his brothers returned to Asgard because his father Odin had died."

Tony was surprised when he heard this: "Odin passed away? This is really big news.

It is only right for Thor to go back and deal with the aftermath, but if he leaves, our Earth will lose another force."

Coulson nodded in agreement: "Yes, Thor's departure does make us lose a powerful ally.

However, according to Asgard tradition, Thor may need to go through a series of tests and rituals before he can inherit the throne. This means that he may not be able to leave Asgard for some time and will not be able to help us. "

Tony frowned, thinking about the impact of this news: "This is not good news for us. Although the vampires and the undead army have been severely damaged, no one can guarantee that they will not make a comeback. If we lose a force like Thor, future battles may be more difficult."

Xia Ling added: "Moreover, Thor's departure may also attract the attention of other gods or forces. After all, Asgard has always been an important force in the universe, and their movements can easily attract the attention of other races."

"So, has his father's funeral been completed? Can he come back to work?"

These words stunned both Xia Ling and Coulson. He is about to inherit the throne and become the new God King, and you tell me to ask him to come back to work?

Xia Ling was the first to come back to his senses and said, "Tony, you may not know much about the traditions and rules of Asgard. Once Thor inherits the throne, he will need to assume the responsibilities of being the God King. This not only means that he has to manage the affairs of Asgard, but also maintain peace and order in the Nine Realms.

Therefore, I am afraid that he will not be able to come to Earth to help us as frequently as before."

Coulson also nodded and added, "Yes, Tony. Moreover, after Thor inherits the throne, his identity and status will change dramatically.

He is no longer just the God of Thunder, but the leader of the entire Asgard. This change in identity will also make him more cautious and steady when dealing with other races and forces. "

Tony frowned even more tightly when he heard this, as if he could kill a fly on his forehead. "Oh, this is really troublesome. Doesn't that mean our Earth will lose a super fighter? No, I have to think of a way to see if I can give him a part-time job invitation so that he can come to Earth to fight monsters on weekends."

"Tony, you're overthinking it. I don't think it's likely that he will accept this part-time job."

Coulson said directly that although Thor was unreliable, he still had a sense of responsibility.

"Coulson, do you know who you are talking to? I am the President!"

"All right, Mr. President."

Coulson shrugged helplessly. He was just a small agent, no, a small governor. He didn't dare to confront the president, especially in such chaotic times.

Tony sighed, obviously very unhappy with the news: "What should we do now? Without Thor, our strength will be greatly reduced."

Xia Ling thought for a moment and said, "In fact, we don't have to worry too much. Although Thor has left, it doesn't mean that we have completely lost the support of Asgard. They have always had a good relationship with us. At a critical moment, they may lend a helping hand."

Just then, the phone in the office suddenly rang, interrupting the discussion of the three people.

Tony frowned and picked up the phone impatiently: "Hello, who is this?"

A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. President, something terrible has happened! Our coffee machine suddenly broke down, and now the coffee in the office has turned a strange color and is bubbling!"

Tony almost threw the phone away when he heard this: "What?! The coffee machine is broken? Can't you solve this kind of thing by yourselves? Why do you have to bother me?"

Xia Ling and Coulson couldn't help laughing as they listened to this. Is there anyone who cares about the coffee machine at this time?
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously shocked by Tony's reaction, and stammered, "But, but Mr. President, we have tried everything, and we really don't know what to do."

Tony took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Okay, I get it. You guys go find someone from the logistics department to take a look first. If it doesn't work, I'll find another way."

After hanging up the phone, Tony shook his head helplessly: "It seems that the life of a president is not all glamorous. He still has to deal with these trivial matters."

Xia Ling smiled and patted Tony on the shoulder: "Don't complain, Tony, maybe this is the Lord testing your patience and adaptability."

Coulson also came up and joked, "Yes, Mr. President, you are our superhero. How can you save the world if you can't even solve the problem of the coffee machine?"

Tony rolled his eyes: "You two should stop gloating and help me think of a solution. Now that Thor is gone, what should we do?"

Before Xia Ling could answer, there was a loud knock on the door.

The two of them looked at Coulson at the same time, and the meaning was obvious.

Coulson shook his head helplessly, walked over and opened the door, and a hideous face suddenly appeared!

(End of this chapter)