The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 206 What kind of person do you want to be

After Norman Osborn told Angelo everything that happened last night, he knocked on the table with his knuckles and said, "It's interesting..."

"Then what's the matter with you, Peter? Why did you get beaten?" Angelo asked Peter thoughtfully.

With a sad face, Peter took out a funny headgear from under the table, "Mr. Father, the Spider-Man that Mr. Osborne mentioned just now is me."

Looking at Peter's mournful face, Harry couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed. As a result, the bruise on his face was also pulled, and Harry bared his teeth in pain.

"Hiss~"

They came last night thinking that Spider-Man was also a superpower like Mr. Priest, but after throwing all the pumpkin bombs in the hands of Norman Osborn and Harry, they didn't last long, and they were all knocked down to the ground He was punched in the eye socket by four big tortoises one by one.

In the end, as the most tenacious little spider, he was beaten by those four big turtles.

Until finally losing the ability to resist, the little spider was forcibly pulled off the mask, revealing its true face.

Harry and Norman Osborn discovered that this man named Spider-Man was actually Harry's good friend-Peter Parker!

After seeing Peter Parker's face under Spider-Man's mask, Harry was shocked for a while. He didn't expect his good friend to spit out spider webs!

Of course, a tortoise and a punch in the eye are unavoidable.

In the end, the four big tortoises carried the big wine tank on the truck and walked away.

Angelo glanced at Harry, who was grinning in pain, and he wanted to laugh now. He knew the identities of Peter and Harry as good friends from the very beginning. One was the future second-generation Green Goblin, and the other was New York City. Good Neighbor Spider-Man.

But he didn't expect that Peter Parker's identity would be revealed in front of Harry so quickly, and it was still in such an embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, now that Harry's genetic disease has been cured, and Norman Osborn's condition has mostly recovered, it is naturally impossible for the little spider to turn against the Osborn father and son again.

"Mr. Priest," Norman Osborn said to Angelo apologetically, "about the keel wine..."

Angelo waved his hand, "I'll give you another tank later, and you can get someone to move it back. I'm more interested in the four big tortoises now. I didn't expect there to be such a group of turtles living underground in New York." Help magical creatures. Norman, you are an expert, what do you think of this matter?"

In fact, An Qiluo had already guessed the identity of the four big tortoises. If nothing else happened, besides the four big tortoises lived in the sewer, there was also a big mouse with great kung fu living with them.

But what makes Angelo unsure is how did the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles appear in the MCU?

Therefore, it is still necessary to ask the opinions of experts.

However, if they were really Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, they would never attack ordinary people. Moreover, the four turtles of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are all in the good camp, so they don't take much action to rob. Is there any misunderstanding in this?

"They..." Norman Osborn hesitated, and he said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "It should be the product of some kind of scientific experiment. I don't know how many monsters created by this biological experiment, most of them are Chaotic, illogical creature, this is the second time I have seen this kind of creature, the first time was Hulk..."

An Qiluo nodded first, then shook his head, "They are not monsters, do you think their skills look like monsters?"

Norman Osborn was silent for a while, and then nodded temporarily. He had a deep understanding of the opponent's skills last night! His eyes are still sore!

"Hiss~" Norman Osborn reached out and carefully rubbed his black eye sockets.

"Forget it, you guys will go back later and get a new tank of keel wine, and help me analyze the ingredients." Angelo smiled, "Leave this to me, I am very interested in getting to know the wine that lives underground. neighbor."

A smile appeared on Norman Osborn's bitter and vengeful face, and it finally touched his eye sockets.

"Hiss~" He suddenly gasped again.

Now that Mr. Priest is willing to take over this matter, it would be great. Norman Osborn himself is not a person who is beaten and does not fight back, and suffers from being dumb. What's more, the opponent even hit his own!

After so many years of indebtedness to Harry for his father's love, Norman Osborn has become doting on Harry after the sword of Damoris above his head disappeared. If anyone hits Harry at school now, Norman Osborn can definitely do something like buy the school and let him drop out.

But he doesn't even know who the other party is, and only knows that the other party is four little turtles who live in the sewers of New York.

Could it be that he could still send someone to conduct a carpet search in the sewer?

New York's sewer system has been built together since the construction of New York City. Over the years, with the expansion of the city, the construction has never stopped, and the construction has become more and more complicated. Even if the people in the municipal department hold the blueprints and want to It is very difficult to find a certain section of pipeline.

He wanted revenge, which was simply unrealistic. Unless it was such a coincidence that the other party appeared in front of him again.

Looking at Norman Osborn, Angelo smiled and shook his head.

Just as An Qiluo was about to say something, the door of the underground laboratory opened.

Stark, who had been busy for nearly twenty-four hours, finally came out of it. Stark's face still had dark circles, and he looked obviously over-indulgent. The Iron Stone Demon Armor followed him obediently. behind.

"Hey! Dude! How's it going?" Angelo looked at Stark's appearance and asked with concern.

The Iron Stone Demon Battle Armor slipped back to the backyard with great insight.

"Oh~ buddy! I'm starving to death! Ask Uncle Long to make me something to eat!" Stark glared fiercely at the back of the Iron Golem Armor, then found a chair and sat on it , "The battle armor is finished, the rest...forget it, it's nothing."

Stark thought about it for a while and still didn't complain to Angelo about what the Iron Golem armor did in the underground experiment. He was exhausted that night, even more tired than when he fought against the sisters! If he told Angelo, Angelo would definitely laugh at him!

The steel stone demon battle armor is simply a top-end head, a beggar's version of the operation!

Stark explained the general principle to it, and the Iron Stone Demon Armor could quickly understand it, but in actual operation, it was simply horrible!

More than forty circuit boards were broken in one night!

You know, these circuit boards were all forged by Stark in a laser furnace! And according to the characteristics of the gold coin material! It can't be rebuilt at all!

Stark felt that he was going to be roasted and dehydrated by the heat from the laser furnace now!

Angelo looked at Stark's chapped lips, poured a glass of lemonade for Stark understandingly, and said with a smile, "Five hundred dollars. Thank you for your patronage!"

"Hey! Dude! You are taking advantage of the fire!" Stark shouted dissatisfied.

Although he said so, Stark still picked up the water glass and drank it all in one go. "Continued Cup!"

Angelo smiled and poured Stark another glass.

The five hundred dollars was just a joke, and now that he and Stark were friends, it was just a harmless joke between friends.

Of course, if Stark is embarrassed not to give it, he can't say anything wrong, at most he can mail the embarrassing photos of Stark he collected to Pepper for a look.

"Stark!" Norman Osborn frowned and looked at Stark, "The Osborne Group's legal team has prepared better, didn't they agree to go to court today to submit an application to sue the Pentagon? ? You look like this now..."

Stark rolled his eyes, "Old fox, you need to worry about it first. We'll talk about these things tomorrow. I think I'll go back and get a good night's sleep. I think not only my eyes are dark, but my whole face is dark." It's..."

Angelo was listening to the conversation between the two, smiled and said nothing. It is better to leave this matter to big capitalists like them who are dark-hearted. He is an ordinary priest and doesn't understand at all.

"Oh. By the way, Stark, do you remember the lawyer Mike Ross who defended the gang? Alexey brought her here yesterday. I think he should be able to help, after all, he is very experienced." Angelo took out his mobile phone and sent Mike Banning's contact information to Norman Osborn and Stark.

Well, I can't help, so get a professional, Mike Banning, that guy looks solid.

...

Stark didn't leave the church until after breakfast, and when he left, he left in his new armor.

Angelo finally saw what Stark's new armor looked like.

It is roughly the same in appearance as the previous armor, all of which are painted in gold and red, which is in line with Stark's aesthetics, and more changes are in the details.

The most conspicuous part is the Ark reactor on the chest of the battle armor, which was changed into a triangle by Stark instead of the original circle.

As for the other places, An Qiluo, who is technologically illiterate, can't tell what specific functions have changed at all.

Wait until Stark wears the armor and leaves with his replaced travel suit in his hand.

Peter Parker looked up at the direction Stark was leaving, and swallowed quietly. He was very envious of Mr. Tony Stark's armor and Mr. Priest's black robe.

Compared with his "battle suit" transformed from red pajamas, I don't know how much more handsome he looks!

"Mr. Father." Norman Osborn picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth gracefully, got up and said, "Then we will leave first, and the Osborn Group's truck has also arrived."

Angelo glanced at the door, the Osborne Group's truck parked quietly at the door, and the driver on the car was no longer the same as yesterday.

An Qiluo didn't take it seriously, he just thought it was the driver who took a rest.

"Okay, then wait a minute, I'm getting you a bottle of wine." Angelo said, calling the little bone dragon who was playing with Xiao Jiali over, and took out a bottle full of wine from the space backpack. wine tank.

Although I don't know why there are so many vats and wine in his space backpack, isn't this a normal operation for flower growers who like to stockpile grain?

This time, the small bone dragon was very self-conscious. Before An Qiluo reached out to pick it up, he flew up by himself, and plunged into the wine tank with a fierce force.

Swimming around in it a few times, the little bone dragon reluctantly left the wine tank under An Qiluo's command.

"By the way, Peter, you stay here, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Father, but you'd better hurry up. Although the school is closed today, I'm afraid that Uncle Ben and Aunt May will come into my room and ask me to eat..."

The little spider withdrew his eyes from the sky and began to speak.

At this moment, Angelo truly experienced Spider-Man's talkativeness, even before he became Spider-Man!

Under the command of Norman Osborn, the staff of the Osborne Group moved the wine jars onto the truck. Norman Osborn was more cautious this time. Who knows what ghosts and monsters will be caused by Mr. Priest's wine!

Not only did he seal the wine tank tightly himself, but the truck he called this time was also a fully enclosed compartment, which looked like it was transporting dangerous goods.

After Angelo sent Osborn and his son away, he returned to the church hall.

At this time, Peter Parker was sitting bored beside little Jiali, helping her with her homework...

Helping little Jiali with her homework is as simple as one plus one equals two for a top student like Peter Parker.

After seeing Angelo come back, Peter Parker quickly stood up, with a nonchalant expression, "Father, you are back, I think I'd better go back quickly, I'm afraid that Uncle Ben will find that I'm missing, that way Uncle Ben will most likely call the police..."

Angelo listened to Peter's words with a headache. Naturally, he saw the picture of Peter Parker helping little Gali with her homework, but he didn't intend to expose the other party. After all, who didn't ask his brothers and sisters to help him with his homework when he was young? , this is childhood...

Angelo waved his hand and interrupted Peter's conversation, and stretched out his hand to let him sit across from him, "Peter, have you ever thought that you really planned to hide this from your Uncle Ben and Aunt May?"

Peter Parker froze for a moment, and said with some uncertainty, "I don't know either, maybe I'll tell them later, but right now... I haven't figured out how to say it yet."

Angelo smiled and did not directly refute his words, but instead asked, "Then what kind of person do you want to be?"

"Of course it's people like Mr. Father and Mr. Tony Stark!" Peter Parker replied without thinking.

"A person like me? A person like Stark? Can you be more specific? I can't think of anything in common with Stark. I'm just an ordinary priest who hangs around in Hell's Kitchen, and Stark ...You have also seen that, apart from having a little money and being more popular with women, the only characteristic is a bad mouth, right?"

Angelo shrugged, stared into Peter's eyes and said.

Angelo wanted to laugh a little, he never thought that he would become someone else's target one day, especially if this person is the future Spider-Man!

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