My double is steve

Stark probably never dreamed of it.

Fang Mo is so rich that he can take a cubic of natural emeralds to set off fireworks.

Nick Fury also tried to stop it, but unfortunately, Fang Mo didn't listen to him at all, and directly threw the emerald block into the air, then crushed it severely with a gravitational field and detonated it.

The dazzling brilliance produced by the explosion of the steel armor, coupled with the emerald crystal chips floating in the sky.

The two reflect each other, making the entire harbor dreamlike, and even Nick Fury couldn't help but take a second look.

As for the President of the Magnesium Country, a fist-sized emerald rolled down beside him, and this guy actually reached out to pick it up, and then put it in his arms calmly.

"Mr. President, you..."

Nick Fury was also slightly taken aback when he saw this.

"I almost died here today, so I have to keep some souvenirs?"

The expression of the President of the Magnesium Country is very natural, as if he just did a trivial thing: "Give this to the lady in my family, at least I can live a few days of leisure, you are right ?"

"..."

Nick Fury glanced at the President of Magnesia, and then directly took out the walkie-talkie: "Hill, block the port area and notify everyone to come and pick up gems."

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has been disbanded.

But the people in Nick Fury's hands are not missing at all.

In the original book of Avengers 2, this guy drove the space carrier that should have been completely destroyed, and went to Sokovia to cooperate with the Avengers to rescue civilians.

The President of Magnesia also took a look at Nick Fury when he heard the words.

"Your Excellency, I will send someone to send you back." Nick Fury said with a normal expression: "As you can see, this mage is trying to disrupt the global emerald price market, and my men and I have to think about it." Find a way to deal with this troublesome matter and prevent violent fluctuations in the high-end jewelry industry around the world..."

"..."

The President of Magnesia did not speak, but just glanced at Nick Fury.

Then he glanced at Fang Mo next to him.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Mo was upset, and after noticing the gaze of the president of the country, he immediately asked in displeasure.

"Well……"

The president also heard the smell of gunpowder in the other party's tone, and his eyelids suddenly jumped a few times for no reason, so he quickly turned his head and said to Nick Fury: "Please send someone to take me back."

Just kidding, Congress has discussed Fang Mo's real strength before.

According to various indications, with the current level of technology, it is completely impossible to defeat the opponent.

The other party can not only destroy the huge alien mothership like a city by himself, but also teleport through space, and according to Nick Fury, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube seems to be in the hands of the other party at present, and this guy can also nearly unlimited Creating precious metals, who would dare to mess with such a monster?

Didn't you see Nick Fury, the secret agent leader, have to find a way to coax him to come?

In short, the president of Magnesia was unexpectedly witty this time, and slipped away with an emerald in his pocket, not even bothering to care about the feelings here, and directly dumped the mess on Nick Fury.

"You seem to be much stronger than when we met last time."

And after the President of Magnesia left, Nick Fury also turned his head and asked Fang Mo: "Did you practice any magical skills last time you went back?"

"Shengong is actually not bad, mainly because I have practiced a lot of unique skills."

Fang Mo said directly: "For example, you can dry-chew a pig iron pan, permanently treat eye diseases, catch intercontinental missiles on your face, become a dragon king and spray water...cough cough, Shi Yunbuyu, seal people into the toilet and then Crazy shit on his head, stuff the whole house in a suitcase and pack it away, or just make a hell of a joke or something."

"Wait, you actually knew the last one a long time ago, right?"

Nick Fury reminded.

"Oh, let me put it another way." Fang Mo shrugged: "Now I can not only tell jokes from hell, but also fairy tales from heaven."

"If you listen to it, you can go to heaven?"

Nick asked.

"No, on the contrary, if you listen to it, you will never go to heaven."

Fang Mo shook his head: "For example, the little girl selling nuclear bombs, the middle finger girl, Princess Baifen, the daughter of Heihai, etc..."

"Isn't this still a joke from hell?"

Nick Fury raised his forehead.

"It's different." Fang Mo explained: "The purpose of hell jokes is to make you laugh, but the purpose of fairy tales in heaven is to make you think and make you look at the world from another perspective."

"for example?"

Nick Fury asked curiously.

"Then take the daughter of Heihai as an example." Fang Mo's interest also came when he mentioned this, and he said directly to Nick Fury: "The story is about a mermaid named Song Xiaobao who wants to become a black man." Wanted to pursue Prince Dapeng, but was ruthlessly rejected, and finally turned into a tragic story of a large amount of crude oil leaking in the sea."

"Indeed, your story just doesn't sound like you can go to heaven."

Nick Fury couldn't help but comment when he heard this: "So why did the mermaid turn black? You're not mirroring me...or some weird movie?"

"Look, you don't understand this, do you?"

Fang Mo said with a smile: "The fairy tale of the daughter of the sea was born in 1837, during the period of the triangular trade. As an underwater creature who had never seen land, he often saw slaves thrown overboard by capitalists. It looks like this, so it will subconsciously become like this... This is what I said is thought-provoking, this kind of story will always make you look at the world from another perspective."

"And you may not believe it, the daughter of the Black Sea even secretly learned to pick sponges at the bottom of the sea in order to make herself more like a human being."

"Good guy, Satan has to kowtow when he sees you."

After Nick Fury finished listening, he felt his eyelids twitching wildly: "Where did you come up with so many taboo topics? Don't you really go to hell to practice magic?"

"Correct you, the king of hell in your world is called Mephisto."

Fang Mo said directly: "And even if Mephisto really comes, you have to call me big brother. Can the broken plane of hell compare to my world? I'm not worthy to lift my shoes..."

"Does hell really exist?"

Hearing this, Nick Fury was also a little surprised.

"Do you want to go?" Fang Mo asked with great interest: "If you want...how about I tell you a few more jokes, such as stories about little Adolf going to heaven?"

"Can he still go to heaven?!"

Nick was startled.

"Why not?" Fang Mo asked back: "He was the one who personally killed the head of state with a gun. Couldn't he go to heaven?"

"..."

Nick Fury rubbed his temples with a headache, and decided to stop arguing with Fang Mo: "Okay, I know you may have been holding back for a long time, but you can talk about gossip later, anyway, let's talk about some serious topics now."

"Oh, fine."

Fang Mo nodded cooperatively.

He also accepted it as soon as it was good, and just played a little trick, which somewhat offset his depression in the world of Naruto.

"So you just came back now, right?"

asked Nick Fury.

"Yeah, I didn't even go home." Fang Mo said this, and suddenly reacted: "Wait, my house seems to have exploded before..."

"Anyway, go to my place and stay for one night."

Nick Fury said: "Your egg is still in my safe house. At present, that thing has killed seven ostriches. My men really have no choice but to put it in the incubator now." Hatched."

"I forgot all about it."

Hearing what Nick Fury said, Fang Mo remembered that, yes, when he was doing the Thor plot, he seemed to be researching the reality experiment of dragon eggs, and then went to Asgard, a mod paradise. , Immediately excitedly forgot about the dragon egg.

Fortunately, Nick Fury reminded himself, otherwise I don't know when I will forget about this matter.

In short, for the sake of the dragon egg, Fang Mo agreed to Nick Fury's invitation.

Anyway, I have no place to live now. Even if I want to ask Stark for a villa to put in the world box, I have to wait until tomorrow. After all, Stark obviously has no time to take care of himself now. His feelings are heating up rapidly, and he will be stuffed with dog food when he goes.

Nick Fury didn't spend the night at the harbor.

With Natasha and Agent Patton around, of course he doesn't need to worry about things like picking up emeralds.

As for Fang Mo's gold nuggets... Nick Fury was also a little moved, but Fang Mo didn't throw away the gold nuggets this time, but sucked them back into his storage space with a wave of his hand.

Then this made Nick Fury a little disappointed.

But he didn't say much, and took Fang Mo directly to his safe house.

It was a library located on the outskirts of the city, and no one would really notice this place. Nick Fury pressed the key slightly, and the bookshelf not far away was suddenly moved aside, and then he took the Fang Mo walked in.

"Whether it's the Hydra people, or the Congress people, they pretty much think I'm dead."

While walking down, Nick Fury said to Fang Mo: "At present, apart from the Avengers team and my subordinates, only Mr. President knows that I am still alive."

"You're hiding deep enough."

Fang Mo took a look at the surrounding environment. This place is really just an underground safe house, not that kind of secret underground research base, but more like an underground warehouse.

But to be honest, there are quite a lot of contraband.

Fang Mo looked around, and soon saw a giant incubator not far away.

Unlike ordinary incubators, this thing is more than two meters high, like a closed explosion-proof experimental cabin, surrounded by thick bullet-proof glass, filled with straw, and several heating pipes above are maintaining with temperature.

As for the dragon egg that Fang Mo had forgotten for a long time, it lay there quietly.

Ah, this... This smell is back, why don't you vote?