The Collection of The End

Two thousand one hundred and ninety-seven, North American Mythical War (137)

——Marvel, 2014——

Hogwarts.

"I am Groot...I am Groot...]"

"Be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry."

Stark didn't know what others thought, but he thought it was quite magical.

He originally planned to come and see what kind of airplane his old man was building, but then he found that the flying car that had made headlines was entangled by a strange big tree. He easily snatched the flying car away, but the strange tree rose up from the ground. Launched the attack himself.

It's pretty normal up to this point. The normal development should be to defeat the strange tree by yourself, then briefly chat with the old man and Iron Arm, exchange opinions, then have a quarrel, and finally break up on bad terms.

but……

The strange tree was beaten to tears and went to the "White Queen" who appeared on a broomstick to cry. Then the witch lady actually started to coddle the tree like a child, and even reached out to touch its head - saying that the head of a tree should be Where?

"I am Groot! I am Groot!]"

The strange tree stretched out a few branches towards Iron Man and the speed car he had left beside him.

What, you want to file a complaint?

"Be good, that's just a defective product. We don't want it after it was robbed. Sister has a better one here." The White Queen said as she reached into her pocket and took out something and handed it to the strange tree.

Defective products are true. What good things can the old man and the iron arm make? But better?

Even if Jarvis thoughtfully zoomed in on the screen, Stark could only see that it was a green gadget that could be held in his hand.

"I am Groot?]"

The strange tree hesitated for more than ten seconds, and then with a "Peng" sound, a pure green "flying car" that was twice as big as the one it had just held in its "hand" appeared out of thin air among the branches of the tree.

"Okay, let's go play with the little raccoon. My sister and these uncles still have something to talk about."

"I am Groot]"

The strange tree clicked on the crown of the tree, held up the green toy car, and ran into the woods on two wooden legs.

"The test results show that the car is a 'physical entity' composed of 'pure energy' and has been automatically archived in the 'Damn Magic' database.]" Jarvis reminded in Stark's ear.

"She's already outrageous to the point where I won't find it outrageous no matter what she does," Stark responded to Jarvis, and then looked at Rachel Fisk, who was flying towards them on a broomstick: "What? Then? Are you also a student at Hogwarts?"

"Called an auditor?" Rachel pressed her hat and jumped off the broom: "He is a little prince of the plant race named Bao. His mind is immature. After being exposed to some junk information, he wants to kill all the vegetarians in the galaxy. King Bao couldn't persuade him, so he arranged for him to come to my place to listen, hoping to distract him, lest he really assemble an army of millions of plants and run off to become a warlord in the universe. After all, he can only green a planet by himself. The planet is the serious mission of the Bao family.”

"...I take back what I just said," Stark said to Jarvis: "This statement is so outrageous that I can't find which piece of information is the most outrageous."

"As the saying goes, 'No matter what, don't go to the Three Treasures Palace.'" Howard walked around from behind the flying car: "The vice principal came to the Screaming Shack, is it because of this car?"

"Of course there is business, and..." Rachel blinked: "Huh? The master can't say this, right?"

"I am a professor and you are the vice president. You are the host and I am the guest. There should be no problem with this." Howard replied.

"Well..." Rachel began to be in a daze.

What about business? ! Stark, who remained silent for the time being because Howard spoke, roared in his heart.

"About that car..." Bucky started.

Well done, Iron Arm. If you can catch it, I won't call you Iron Arm anymore, just...

"Can the green speedster created by Groot drive normally?" Bucky finished.

Just call me Iron Arm forever!

"That? Of course not. After all, it is based on the impression of the ring owner. You can't expect a tree to drive." Rachel replied: "Oh, by the way, I came here just for these rings. Let’s see if you can modify it, Tony happens to be here too.”

"What ring?" Stark asked proactively.

"It is the standard equipment of the 'Green Lantern Corps' that cooperates with Hogwarts. It is used to cast their unique 'willpower magic'." Rachel began to rummage in her pocket: "I tried putting the ring on it. If the wand fails, one of the two must fail to work."

If only inventing were that simple.

As Rachel spoke, she took out a small, dusty box and showed it to everyone present - there were more than a dozen emerald green rings made of gem-like material inside.

"Everyone in the 'Green Lantern Corps' will wear one?" Stark immediately thought of that "friendly school".

"It's not necessarily that the Green Lanterns without long hands and incorporeal bodies can't wear the 'Light Ring'. The rings that belong to them will change themselves into a posture that is easier for them to carry," Rachel held the box to Howard and Bucky. He handed out a ring: "I plan to transform them into personal terminals and give them various abilities. See if there is any way."

"Oh? This -" "Interesting." Howard and Bucky began to study what they had.

"Um... uh..." Rachel held the box and was about to give one to Stark, but she froze there: "Well, if you ask Jarvis to control the armor to get it, does it count as you picking up the thing with your own hands?"

Be careful of overdoing it girl.

Things like ptsd also depend on the environment and people. If it is something delivered by his mother or Pepper, he will not feel anything, but Howard probably can't, and Steve and Natasha are almost interested. As for "The White Queen" ", which should be on the same level as "The Hulk" for the time being, that is, "I picked it up casually when I wasn't paying attention."

"No..." "I think not," Jarvis responded to Rachel first, then turned to Stark, "I'm happy to help you, sir."

"..." Stark, who had originally planned to say it didn't matter, decided to remain silent for the time being.

Since successfully merging Asgard's "Destroyer Armor" with his own "Mark IV", the module terminal used by Jarvis to control the armor has become more and more personalized. It may be because it was disconnected from the Internet. In time to save Rachel, who was attacked by the dark elves, the Stark Tower host gave it more autonomy in the hope that it could command the armor's actions without the support of the host.

It shouldn't evolve self-awareness, right? Although that is indeed his goal, according to the current development, it will take ten years to——

Buzz--!

Just when Jarvis was directing the arm of the steel suit to get the ring in the box, with a bright green light flashing, a new ring appeared out of thin air in front of the arm and made a strange mechanical sound. :

"Intelligent life is locked, Tony Stark from Earth.]"

"You have a strong will to overcome fear. Welcome to join the Green Lantern Corps.]"

"..."

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