Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

On the crowded and bustling New York avenue, a McLaren whizzed past, with the Iron Man logo printed on the car body, and the color was also gold, red and black - don't get me wrong, this is not a car, but Tony Stark.

A joint model produced in collaboration with McLaren.

There were three thousand units in total, and he bought them all by himself. None of them was sold.

Today, vehicles have long been able to drive themselves. He was sitting on a chair, lying back comfortably. Tony Stark is forty-seven this year, and the age suitable for enjoying driving has long passed. In fact,

, had he not remembered today that the McLaren in his garage had been eating dust for too long, he would not have driven this sports car out.

People always change.

Tony, who was the most ostentatious in the past, has now learned to be low-key. For the sake of his daughter, this man is even willing to learn how to cook, cutting his fingers several times, and even driving a low-key SUV when he goes out on weekdays. No more

It no longer has the coquettishness of the past.

His favorite ac/dc was playing on the stereo, and the album was playing in a loop. The remaining distance was displayed on the navigation screen.

"Colonel Rhodes sent a communication, are you connected?"

Jarvis's voice suddenly sounded, and Tony rolled his eyes. He didn't know what Rod, the bastard, wanted to do when he called him at nine o'clock on Saturday morning.

You know, he finally didn't have to pick up the little princess from work today, so he happily brought the fishing rod and planned to go out to the city to fish. He didn't want to be asked by Rhodes to play mahjong again. That bastard had been pulling him every day since he learned mahjong.

They played, but he was not lucky enough and kept losing. The more he lost, the more he wanted to play, and he could always drag them to play until late at night.

However, out of friendship between friends, he still chose to connect.

"Put it through." Tony said weakly.

"Hey, Tony!"

Rod's cheerful voice appeared in the car, even overpowering the ac/dc lead singer's special voice: "Come to my house! I bought an automatic mahjong machine online!"

"...Don't even think about it, Rod." Tony raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead, regretting his decision. "I can't play mahjong with you anymore, you

Let's find someone else to torture her. I think the lady living downstairs in your house is pretty good. She's still single, right? Why don't you find her and enhance your relationship by the way?"

"She's seventy years old!"

"I'm only about twenty years older than you."

"Seventy years old! Tony Stark! Seven-ten-years-old! Why are you crazy? Do I look like the kind of pervert who likes old people?"

Tony waved his hand silently, signaling Jarvis to turn down Rod's volume, and then said calmly: "Ah, Rod, the signal here is not very good, why don't we talk next time...

...Hello? Hello? What did you say?"

Then, he clenched his fist fiercely, and Jarvis immediately hung up the phone. Tony exhaled comfortably.

"Damn it, do you have nothing to do after you retire... Studying these strange things all day long?" He rubbed his eyebrows, and Jarvis immediately picked up the refrigerator in the car with great insight.

I made a cup of sugar-free Coke.

Tony frowned and took a sip of this thing - he had no choice, as he reached middle age, he couldn't eat and drink as much as before. His growing beer belly had already made his daughter very disgusted, and he didn't want to be fat by then.

It formed a ball. But I didn’t want to really give up Coke, so I had to endure the pain and switch to sugar-free Coke.

"Hell, why do people gain weight?"

He muttered, and the McLaren drove quickly out of the city. He drove all the way to Van Corland Park in the suburbs. It has beautiful scenery and is very popular with anglers. There are rich and diverse warm-water fish in the lake, which is very popular.

Good fishing for largemouth bass and catfish.

Taking out his fishing rod from the trunk, Tony was surprised to find that someone was already fishing here. From the back, he looked like a girl. She had long silver-white hair.

Interesting, do these children like such a bold hair color?

He had no intention of greeting a little girl. Her guardian should be not far away. Tony was holding his fishing rod and a bucket filled with bait, fish hooks and other things for replacement, hum.

I walked towards the other side of the lake shore while singing, feeling very happy - it only lasted less than two minutes.

He heard a sound of falling water.

Tony looked back suddenly and found that the girl with long silver-white hair had disappeared at some point, leaving only her fishing rod and chair on the shore. There were ripples on the lake.

Without thinking more, he threw down the precious fishing rod he made by himself and ran towards the lake. At the same time, he pressed a black button on his collar: "Jarvis! Send a medical drone."

Come to me, man and machine, quickly!"

"Dispatched and expected to arrive at Van Corland Park in five minutes."

Tony took off his coat and plunged into the lake wearing only a thin plaid shirt. He hadn't swum for many years, but fortunately he hadn't forgotten it. Tony opened his eyes wide. The underwater clarity was very poor, and he could only

Can see things several meters around.

And the girl seems to be missing - what the hell, what's going on?

A largemouth bass swam by him stupidly, and its scaly body even rubbed against his arm. The wet touch made Tony's hair stand on end. He held his breath and swam while looking for the girl.

shadow, and my heart was full of anxiety.

She seems to be about the same age as my daughter...! Damn it, her parents are so irresponsible!

Tony searched for a while longer, until he needed to breathe. He surfaced, panting heavily, and raised his hands to wipe his face. Just when he was about to sink again, he heard a clear female voice.

"What are you doing?"

He turned around and found the missing girl sitting on the shore, looking at him curiously. Her body was wet and she was holding a fish in her hand. Tony didn't answer immediately. He found that although the girl was wet, her hair was completely intact.

dry.

When the girl saw that he didn't answer, she wasn't angry either. She stretched out a finger, and her white and round fingers were like steel knives and she opened up the fish. She skillfully took out the internal organs and put the fish aside.

, clapped his hands, and asked again: "Can you grill fish? I haven't eaten cooked food for a long time."

Tony swam ashore without saying a word, keeping a full five or six meters away from the girl. He pressed his watch, and the nanodevices poured out of it, quickly turning into a small piece of armor, forming a layer of armor on his hands.

A small device capable of firing energy cannons.

A low buzzing sound sounded, but Tony did not aim at her. Instead, he asked very cautiously: "What are you?"

The girl frowned: "You should ask me who I am, human being. 'What' is too rude!"

Tony's heart immediately thumped - now it was confirmed that this girl was not human.