Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 65 Alcoholism Stark

Anthony Edward Stark returned to his mansion with sea view drunk, he carried two bottles of 25-year-old whiskey, opened the door staggeringly, fell headfirst on the sofa, and Pepper appeared at the door of the living room, relying on Watch him over the door frame.

"Friday!" Stark said vaguely, "Turn on the TV..."

"Antonio!" Pepper began to call Stark's name: "You have brains, money, and me! You still have the identity of Avenger and Iron Man, children's dreams, but now you are drinking Destroying your life while drinking whiskey! Why? What took away your courage?"

"Get out... I don't want to hear you yelling!" Stark whispered.

Little Pepper's face was sad, she turned her head and didn't want Tony to see the tears in her eyes, she whispered: "I'm going to resign! Stark!"

Tony didn't answer, he covered his face under the sofa.

As an artificial intelligence, Friday is obedient and quiet by the side, not daring to make a sound.

Little Pepper finally despaired, she turned around and was about to leave here, when she was walking towards the door wearing high heels, Stark buried his head under the sofa and said something inexplicable: "We are all going to die! The world is dark... there is no hope!"

Pepper stopped walking, tears rolled down her eyes, she looked back at Stark and said, "We are all going to die...but we still have hope! Only those who are willing to fall will give up hope!"

"You don't understand what I saw... Pepper!" Stark seemed unmoved.

"I've already moved my things out!" Pepper said, "I think I need someone to wake up...you need someone too...get on with your whiskey! I don't care anymore!"

Pepper slammed the door and left. Tony lifted his head off the sofa and got himself a glass of wine. He said to Friday: "Add ice...turn on the TV!"

The TV that occupied the entire wall of his mansion was turned on, and a mechanical hand took out ice cubes from the 5 refrigerator and put them into the wine glass. Friday hesitated and said: "Sir, your alcohol consumption today has exceeded the federal alcohol limit! "

"Is it your turn to teach me?" Stark scolded angrily.

The voice of the news broadcast came from the TV: "...It can be seen on the west coast. We got a report from folk astronomers. We can observe it with astronomical telescopes from eight o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon. It is a floating pyramid. It is said that it rose from Egypt, and thousands of locals witnessed the stepped pyramid splitting a passage, and this giant, which is nearly a kilometer high and hundreds of you wide, flew out of it..."

"Prior to this, the entire western hemisphere could see the projection of the image of an eagle in the sky. This is the largest ufo incident with the most detailed evidence in human history! Where did it come from? Is it an alien spaceship lurking on the earth, or is it a superhero?" A masterpiece of ancient civilization? Is it a miracle built by the Egyptian pharaohs, or evidence of aliens in the history of the earth!"

"It's the Cybertronians!" The local named Sam vowed: "About 4,000 years ago, 13 ancestors of the Cybertronians came to the earth and enslaved the local residents to build pyramids. The machine, and the key to open this machine is the energy matrix. Once the energy matrix is ​​opened, the floating pyramid will turn the sun into a fire source and bring it back to save their planet... This is a conspiracy by aliens!"

The beautiful reporter continued the interview: "Then how did you find out about all this?"

Sam frantically said: "When my grandfather was exploring the Antarctic, he once discovered Megatron, the leader of the Cybertronians, who engraved the knowledge of Cybertron into my grandfather's glasses. One day... I put them on Glasses...my Chevrolet transforms...Kakakukukukuku...Transformers..."

In the background of the interview came the laughter of the locals: "Come on! Sam, your grandpa is a shoemaker. He has never been to the South Pole."

"Do you still believe in that dream you had?"

"Crazy Sam... Crazy Sam,

You don't have a Chevrolet sports car, only a broken Ford pickup! "

"Why not, I picked it up from the trash with my own hands!" Sam argued.

The beautiful reporter was embarrassed and embarrassed, and secretly complained in her heart, why did she interview a lunatic? The director quickly cut the scene back to the scene, where a dog-like expert explained: "We all know the existence of aliens. From the Battle of New York to the disaster in New York, the ancient Egyptians had a relationship with aliens. The connection is a matter of course. In ancient Egypt, the image of the god worshiped by the local people may have come from... Pharaoh claimed to be the son of God, and they intermarried. Modern scientific research shows that the gene of Pharaoh..."

Stark raised his hand to turn off the TV, and said in a low voice: "Idiot... I'd rather listen to the crazy words of that lunatic just now, at least it's quite interesting, those idiots will mention... aliens, aliens People. But they don’t know that right next door to them, China...is a living alien country.”

"Aliens are your neighbors, just across the Pacific Ocean!"

Drunkly, Stark called out the information Steve asked him for, and he selected a piece of brown paper familiarly, on which was drawn a building exactly like the floating pyramid on TV. Tony turned over the brown paper, and on the paper Behind, are some seemingly useless graffiti and confusing text.

Stark stared at the spear and shield on the graffiti for a long time, he suddenly stood up, went to the bathroom and splashed some cold water on his face, called Nick Fury: "Old One-Eyed, I need Steve information about what my husband took from you... I won't trade him for wine..."

After getting the promise, Stark sat on the sofa and flipped through the governance materials he was already very familiar with, waiting for the data from SHIELD. He checked the data of SHIELD, which was already a bit outdated, to find out about Steve's movements , Ask the Ministry of Defense for information about the floating pyramid.

Even calling old friend Crowe - "Hey! Isn't this the head of our arms dealer, Iron Man?"

Crowe crossed his legs on the desk, leaned back on the chair, and said to Stark, "It's so rare to contact me! Your honor?"

"Stop the gossip, and talk about the old days later!" Stark said bluntly: "I want what happened to Steve with you, video, text, or you tell me, it's fine! Stark Industries will support you Zhenjin Futures!"

"Don't you care about that poor king?" Crowe laughed loudly: "Your comrade, Captain America is very supportive of him, and he has caused us a lot of trouble!"

"No one will support a dictator... What era is it now. The people don't need a king!" Stark said: "Send me the information...you know my email address!"

"Every arms dealer..." Crowe said, "You don't need to remember the mailbox of the President of the United States, but you must not forget Stark's mailbox... I will send it to you later!"

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