The admiral in the Marvel world

Los Angeles, Marbury.

Tony Stark installed a fist-sized micro-reactor that emitted blue-white light on his chest.

"Jarvis, the energy source is ready, start putting on the thrusters."

"Yes, sir."

Four robotic arms carried four arm guards and leg guards and delivered them to Tony.

Tony Stark did not hesitate and put on his limbs: "Then, let's start the experiment now."

Tony took a deep breath: "Use one percent of the energy to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, two flames burst out from the leg thrusters, and with a "boom", Tony flipped over and fell, knocking a ball on his head.

"Ah, it hurts. I forgot to turn on the hand thruster." Tony Stark rubbed his head and stood up with a grin on his face.

…

New York, Ellis Island.

"Cao, you know, I have lived in New York since I was a child, but to be honest, this is my first time on this island." Gwen held Cao Gui's hand and said as they walked.

"Oh, the buildings on this island... look a bit old." Cao Gui said, looking at the surrounding buildings.

"Of course, that's a museum." Gwen smiled and said, "Come on, let's go in!"

As they walked, Gwen said:

"This museum is where the crew of the Mayflower originally gathered. To commemorate them, the government established this museum."

"amazing."

Cao Gui smacked his lips and was a little surprised. In that case, the "Mayflower Nobles" can be regarded as the most noble group of people in the United States... Well, if we ignore that they are a group of expelled gangsters, bandits and scum.

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"Here." Gwen pointed to a glass cabinet at the end of the museum and said:

"That's the list of the first to tenth batch of immigrants. That's where Kem found her ancestors."

"Okay then, let's go there." Cao Gui said with a smile.

"Uh..." Gwen suddenly hesitated, and then stopped leaving.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm a little scared." Gwen said a little embarrassed:

"You also know that those immigrants are said to be immigrants, but in fact it is better to say that they were deported."

"This..." Cao Gui scratched his head. How should I put it, it was indeed a bit disgraceful.

"Let's see, let's go to another place to see first and come back when we're ready." Cao Gui patted her hand and said with a smile.

"That's...okay."

Gwen hesitated and nodded. She really didn't have the courage to face her ancestor's past, so Cao Gui took her directly to go elsewhere.

"Cao, tell me, what are your surnames and ancestors like?" Gwen asked.

"This..." Cao Gui thought for a moment and then said:

"My surname comes from a god. There is also a saying that it comes from a family that has the common master of the world. I can't tell the details... Hey, what is that?"

As Cao Guizheng was talking, he suddenly saw a relief on the wall of the museum.

This relief is a castle, with scholars in robes standing under the city wall, and an angel with wings standing on the wall.

Next to it is an unfinished pyramid. On top of the pyramid is an eye. This thing should be called the Omniscient Eye.

Cao Gui looked surprised. Except for the omniscient eye, the rest of the content was very familiar to him. This was the statue on the pipe he found in the North Pole.

"This is the symbol of Freemasonry." Gwen said:

"I heard that in addition to the people on the Mayflower, the Crusaders also came to North America and brought King Solomon's treasure with them."

"What?"

Hearing this, Cao Gui was completely shocked. Memories flooded his mind, and he suddenly thought of a very magical movie: Ghost Rider's Treasure Hunt.

Cao Gui touched his chin, his eyes twinkling, what is the plot like?

The movies I watched when I was a kid were so long ago that I can’t even recall them.

"Cao?"

"Oh, it's okay, I remembered something." Cao Gui said.

"Okay, let's continue visiting the museum. Class will start tomorrow."

"OK."

…

Los Angeles, Marbury.

"Come again!"

With a bang, a ball of flame erupted from the palms of his hands and the heels of his legs. The thrust lifted his body off the ground. He opened his two palms to both sides to maintain his body's stability.

Finally, Tony Stark's entire body was suspended in the air.

"Hahaha, I can fly!" Tony Stark shouted excitedly.

"Congratulations, sir."

"Jarvis, prepare the armor and put it on for me. I want to take a real flight!"

"OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, several robotic arms stretched out from the ground, and the accessories were assembled and stacked one by one. Finally, Tony Stark was put on a bright silver steel armor.

"Sir, there is something I need to explain to you." Jarvis said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Tony Stark frowned, feeling something bad.

"Five days ago, Miss Pepper's flight was hijacked..."

"What! Why are you telling me this now?"

"Sir, I told you, but you ignored it."

"Damn it." Tony Stark turned around twice anxiously, and then his eyes became firm:

"Jarvis, plan a route from Los Angeles to New York, check the weather and air traffic control...well, and monitor the ground control."

"The first flight in my life will be directly over North America."

"Sir, before you actually start flying, you need to do a lot of calculations..."

"Jarvis, my father said, sometimes you have to learn to run before you can learn to walk."

"Okay sir."

"start up!"

The thrusters started instantly, and Tony Stark slowly lifted into the air driven by the steel armor. The excitement of high-speed movement made Tony Stark couldn't help but scream in excitement.

"Hahahaha... this feeling is so exciting!"

The back wings swayed, and the armor's flight gradually became balanced from the initial sway.

Tony Stark also changed from a jerk to a proficient one. With a few movements of his hands, he changed direction and entered the predetermined route, flying to New York.

"Jarvis, help me contact Pepper and tell her that I will meet her in a few hours... Forget it, no more contact, I want to give her a surprise, hahahaha..."

…

The Orthodox Little Russian Church is located near a court. This church is actually not very big and not very famous, but it is the treasury of Vigo, the gangster.

At night, inside the church, the lights were bright. Viggo was holding a glass of red wine with an expressionless face. In front of him stood Tarasov, who had been beaten by Gwen with a bruised nose and face. Well...that is, Reek Theon.

"Tell me again what happened today." Vigo said calmly.

"Father, I have already said..."

"I'll let you say it again!" Vigo's face suddenly darkened, and he punched Tarasov in the stomach. The severe pain made him spit out acidic water, and he fell to the ground, unable to stand firmly.

"You idiot, do you know who those two people are? FBI and NYPD!" Vigo roared, wanting to reinvent this idiot.

"Father, I can solve this problem." Tarasov gritted his teeth and stood up, straightened his body, and said righteously.

"Then tell me, how to solve it?"

"Give me a few people, and I'm going to kill those two idiots!" Tarasov gritted his teeth.

"..."

Vigo's face twitched and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. He was so angry at his stupid son.

"It's... so stupid..." Viggo held his forehead, regretting why he didn't shoot this idiot into the wall.

But what they didn't notice was that in the shadow of the corner of the church, Cao Gui, wearing a helmet, was sitting in it, watching them silently.