Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

The juicy steak exploded in the mouth, and the rich aroma of red wine lingered in the nose.

Clean white tablecloths, sterling silver tableware, top-quality bone china dishes, teacups, dim and ambiguous lights.

In the corner of the room, a female luthier is playing a tune as light as flowing water in front of an antique piano that is said to be a hundred years old.

Tony Stark cut the steak on the plate with a knife and fork, and looked at the beautiful female luthier with admiring eyes.

The female luthier is very young and beautiful, and her long white dress is also beautiful.

Seeing her young age, she should be a part-time student from the Conservatory of Music, Tony Stark commented silently.

As a veteran of flowers, Tony Stark has a wealth of experience in hunting for beauty.

After Frank learned that Tang and Song had a new love, Tony, the playboy who was originally concerned, was somewhat itchy.

But now it's time to get down to business!

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows that have become a little foggy due to the age, Tony Stark sighed as he looked across the street at a crowded St. Mark's Square.

This is Paris, France, he is waiting for someone!

A black car drove along the road to an open-air parking lot not far away. The door opened, and a burly Labrador happily ran out following a green baseball.

Amidst the dog barking "Wow, woof", a bald middle-aged man got out of the car, locked the car door in a slow manner, and pulled the door handle vigorously.

The big dog ran back excitedly with a stick in its mouth. Its two front paws rested on the middle-aged man's shoulders, and its big head rubbed against his bald head.

Tony Stark saw someone coming through the glass from a distance, and he didn't go out immediately.

Instead, he carefully looked around and confirmed that there were no people in the restaurant or on the street. Through Jarvis's data comparison, it was confirmed that there were ordinary people nearby.

"Uh, Jarvis, am I a bit too wary?" Tony laughed self-deprecatingly, "However, it's always right to be cautious, right?"

Raising his hand and snapping his fingers, Tony Stark summoned the waiter in the restaurant, took out a few US dollars to pay the bill, and he also gave the beautiful female luthier an extra tip,
Of course, he wrote down his contact information on the tip bill without hesitation.

Before pushing open the restaurant door, Tony Stark glanced back, just in time to meet the sweet smile cast by the female luthier.

Tony opened the door and walked out. Looking at the sunny weather, he had a premonition that he would have a good holiday tonight.

"Jarvis, book me a room at the Prince de Galles Hotel, I remember I am a member of their family!"

"Sir, you need to apply for a new visa to come to France before that!"

"Visa?!" Tony Stark patted his forehead, his face stunned: "You didn't remind me that I almost forgot, I am illegally smuggling?"

It's not illegal smuggling. Tony Stoke flew directly from Detroit to Paris in a steel suit, without any customs or visas.

"How long does it take to apply for a visa?"

"If you go through the special procedure, it will take 3 minutes!"

"Then go through the special procedure and finish him in three minutes!" Tony Stark snapped his fingers. The so-called special procedure is to use Jarvis' ability to hack into the French visa system and add a visa to the system.

For such a small crime, Tony Stark will not be too harsh on himself in this regard.

With his hands in his pockets, Tony Stark followed the balding middle-aged man walking the dog into the park.

The cheerful Labrador is running around. This is a big, lecherous dog. It always circles around a few young women in the park who are pushing baby carriages intentionally or unintentionally.

The middle-aged man carrying a paper bag said loudly, "Woo,
"Bobby, go and play by yourself, don't scare people! Hey, good Bobby, good Bobby, go, go and play by yourself!"

The big dog barked a few times cheerfully, wagging its tail desperately and ran towards a golden girl who was pushing a baby Mou tens of meters away and was sitting on a bench basking in the sun.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "You bastard, hey, bastard!"

Carrying his pocket, he walked to the Little Fountain Square in the center of the park. The middle-aged man sat on the guardrail of the fountain. He opened the paper bag and took out a piece of bread. He crushed the bread vigorously and threw it on the ground.

A large flock of pigeons fell from the sky, they cooed softly and croaked, and gathered around the middle-aged man to scramble for bread crumbs.

Tony Stark looked around and walked slowly towards the bald middle-aged man.

The small park is close to St. Mark's Square, and there are many people feeding pigeons, so these pigeons are not afraid of people.

The brave ones even flew to the palm of the bald middle-aged man to peck at the bread crumbs,

"Director Rox, how are you?" Tony Stark walked to the middle-aged man, sat down on the other end of the bench, and greeted the middle-aged man sideways.

The middle-aged man looked at Tony Stark carefully. Perhaps because of the virtual light and shadow on Tony Stark's face, the middle-aged man was convinced that he had never seen this guy.

But he didn't come here to actually feed the pigeons.

He touched his bald head, raised his sparse eyebrows: "Mr. Charlie?"

"It's me!" Tony Stark nodded and confirmed when he heard the fake name Jarvis fabricated!

The middle-aged man took out a cigarette case from his pocket, flicked at the bottom of the case, took out a filter cigarette, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it.

"Have one!?" The middle-aged man handed the cigarette case to Tony Stark. Tony waved his hand, but did not accept it.

"Are you interested in the counterfeit banknote case? You are even willing to spend 50 US dollars to buy information on the dark web. Can you tell me why? Are you related to the counterfeit banknote case?"

, the middle-aged man fiddled with the lighter with his fingers briskly, the pure gold shell cast a charming golden halo between his fingers.

"A friend of mine died at the hands of these people. I want to investigate the cause of my friend's death!"

Tony Stark leaned on the bench, his eyes stayed on the middle-aged man's lighter, under his sunglasses, a row of green codes flashed, and the voice of Jarvis came out of the Nano earphones attached to his ears in good time.

"Sir, a monitor recording device has been detected!"

Tony Stark's eyes behind the sunglasses blinked. The deputy chief of the Paris Police Department obviously had other plans. For recording, is he planning to sell himself to the police department?

The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette, thoughtful: "It seems that you are good to your friends!"

Tony Stark glanced at him, took the paper bag containing bread from the bench between the two, fed the pigeons with bread crumbs, and said without raising his head:

"The $30 has been transferred to your account, what information do I want?"

Click, Bill Rox closed the pure gold lighter he was playing with, took out a small signal jammer from his pocket,
"As the deputy chief of the Paris Police Department, I need to ensure my political security, don't you mind that!"

Seeing Tony Stark nodding, Bill Rox pressed the switch of the signal jammer,
When the indicator light of the instrument came on, Bill Rox's expression relaxed a lot. He exhaled a few smoke rings and lowered his voice:

"Our local police are not responsible for the counterfeit banknote case in Paris. It is Interpol and S.H.I.E.L.D. I don't have much information!"

Tony Stark frowned after hearing what Bill Rox said. He didn't want to hear this kind of answer after spending $50.

"However, apart from the painter, some of the criminals in the counterfeit banknote factory were imprisoned in our police station. I have the Interpol interrogation record in my hand, and I can give it to you!"

Bill Rox caught a glimpse of Tony Stark's expression and said immediately.

As the deputy chief of the Paris Police Department, Bill Rox naturally has many opportunities to earn extra money in addition to his fixed salary. Otherwise, where did he get his pure gold lighter?

Selling information is also one of the ways for the deputy chief of the police to generate income, and he is quite professional, of course, it may also be because the final payment of 20 US dollars has not been settled.

"Director Rox, based on your experience in handling cases for so many years, is that painter really the mastermind of this counterfeit banknote case?"

Bill Rox was taken aback by Tony Stark's question, but he instantly understood Tony Stark's suspicion, and he explained with a smile:
"This painter, seven or eight years ago, our police station received an investigation notice from HK. He is indeed a habitual criminal in the counterfeit banknote industry. The super US dollar bills he produced can fool ordinary banknote detectors! He is very powerful. guy!"

"In the past few years, perhaps because of the exchange rate of the euro, he came to Paris and set up an underground money printing factory!"

"Is there nothing suspicious?" Tony Stark frowned.

Bill Rox shook his head and pondered for a moment, "Judging from the information exchange between Interpol and us, everything is in line with the process. However, according to the comparison between the equipment we seized in the counterfeit banknote factory and the amount of counterfeit banknotes seized,
A large number of counterfeit banknotes have appeared in Europe in the past few years. This one counterfeit banknote factory alone obviously cannot produce them. The painter obviously has other counterfeit banknote factories, but the person has been taken away by Interpol, so we can't continue to investigate! "

Tony Stark asked Bill Rox a few more questions, and after getting the answer he wanted, Tony Stark got up and left.

Bill Rox sat quietly on the bench and continued to feed the pigeons until all the bread in his paper bag was fed, and then he called back the dog that was lying on the lap of a certain golden girl, Drive home.

When the vehicle was waiting for the traffic light, he turned on his mobile phone, logged into his overseas bank account, and after confirming that the remaining balance of 20 yuan had arrived, he petted the dog in the back seat and hummed a little song.

For the deputy chief of the Paris police station, today was another unpretentious day. He didn't have to go to work, and he didn't have to look at the face of that nigger chief.

It was easy, and he got 50 US dollars. However, the value of US dollars has not been preserved recently. He considered whether the unit of the price on the dark web should be changed to euros.

Asgard
Round after round of celebration banquets are still being held, perhaps because the god Odin hanged upside down on the World Tree for nine days in Norse mythology. According to the tradition of Asgard, this water-like banquet will be held for nine days.

However, many soldiers from the Nine Realms have returned to their own world one after another.

Just looking at Odin, who was sitting on the main seat and drinking recklessly, no one would have guessed that he would enter the twilight of the gods with a few months to live.

At least Thor, a guy with only muscles left in his head, would not have thought that he would soon become a member of a single-parent family.

Beside the Wuda Spring, he grabbed the oak barrel beside him, and poured it proudly into the barrel,
This is not honey wine, but the wine brewed by Asgardian winemakers. Different from the red wine on Earth, this special wine from Asgard is delicious, not low in alcohol, and full of stamina. .

Thor drank most of the barrel of wine in one gulp, staggering a bit when he walked, holding the barrel, he came to a table of frost giants, and slapped the barrel on the table:
"Come on, drink, you big guys, let me see how you drink?"

The frost giants on the wine table stood up together, glaring at Thor,

Thor is an old acquaintance to the Frost Giant. Every once in a while, he will go to the giant world to make trouble,

Thor didn't pay attention to these frost giants, and he didn't aim at these frost giants. In the past few days, he was holding oak barrels and looking for people to fight wine all over Asgard.

The dwarves who can drink the most have been drunk by more than a dozen tables.

This is what Loki taught him. The friendship between soldiers should be expressed with wine. What bad thoughts can my own brother have?

Thor, who was dizzy from drinking, completely forgot that this younger brother was adopted.

"Where are you, let's drink!"

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Loki jokingly led a dozen Asgardian warriors over with oak barrels.

When the oak wine barrels were unsealed and placed in front of those frost giants, these big guys looked a little silly, talking about drinking in barrels?
Three minutes later, thump, thump, thump—

The frost giants fell directly on the table one by one, and Thor, shaking his body and pointing at these frost giants, was about to laugh at these big guys for being useless.

The world suddenly spun before his eyes, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Loki rolled his eyes and beckoned someone to carry Thor away, but the direction was not the palace where Thor lived, but the camp where the elves of light stayed.

At this moment in the camp, many soldiers of the elves of light were preparing to return to Yalfheim.

On a carriage-like vehicle pulled by unicorns, Loki tricked two elves by performing illusion magic.

Then he threw the drunk Thor into the carriage full of various sundries, and finally watched Thor disappear on the Rainbow Bridge with the carriage.

The Golden Palace, a huge hall with a circle above and below, is decorated sacredly and solemnly like a temple. The dome ceiling of the hall is carved with giant reliefs of heroic female generals leading the army of death to fight various demons, gods, and heroes.

Exquisite carvings make the legions of the dead and their opponents seem alive.

However, there are many races who are now feasting in the Golden Palace on the reliefs. Tang and Song even saw some acquaintances.

Wearing a golden armor that is exquisitely luxurious to the point of perversion, the body is covered with thick energy flames, the golden light is faint in the eyes inlaid with golden crystals, floating high in the air like a sun god, and with that handsome face, Hela The appearance of the opponent is impressively that of the young Frey. . .

"This is my niece beating my uncle violently. No wonder Frey treated Hela so coldly at yesterday's banquet!" Tang Song rubbed his chin and suddenly said.

In fact, it's not just Frey. Whether it's the Vanir Protoss, Nidaville's dwarf king, or the leader of the Frost Giants, Laufey, when they see Hela at the banquet table, their eyes and expressions are as ugly as they want.

Tang Song didn't like the awkward atmosphere of the banquet, so he found an excuse and left the banquet hall.

As for the distribution of spoils raised by the leaders of all walks of life in the banquet hall, I will leave it to the cheap father-in-law to worry about!
Tang Song wandered around in Asgard and came to this palace without knowing it.

This palace is the grandest and largest building in Asgard. Its appearance looks like clusters of arrows and shields. The gates of the palace are wide enough for hundreds of armored weapons to enter and exit at the same time.

In this empty hall, the underground is the burial ground of Hela's death army.

In the hall, a huge three-headed dragon was lazily lying on the spot, and dozens of Asgardians were dipping good towels in the spring water of Wuda Spring to wipe the scales of this hero.

In front of its three heads, there were empty oak wine barrels, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of alcohol.

In terms of treatment, Ghidorah is much better than Yamata no Orochi who was thrown back to the dark world by Tang and Song when he ran out.

Tang and Song continued to admire the reliefs in the hall with their hands behind their backs. These reliefs not only recorded the history of Hela leading the death army to conquer the Nine Realms, but also recorded the history of the Asa Protoss.

Among them are the war of the previous god king Baoer against the dark elves, and the scene of Odinma stepping on the frost giant, all of which are famous scenes of the Asa protoss.

The Frost Giants have always been Asgard's sworn enemies. Even though Odin nominally conquered Jotunheim, the Frost Giants would cause a riot every once in a while.

At this banquet, Laufey, the leader of the Frost Giants, had some unpleasant quarrels with Odin.

As one of the Nine Realms participating in the war, Lau Fei wanted to return Jotunheim's most precious ice box, but Odin had promised Tang Song a long time ago.

And even if he didn't give it to Tang and Song, he wouldn't be able to hand over the ice treasure box to the frost giants.

The Ice Treasure Box is said to have the ability to freeze a world, and it is really going to fall into the hands of the Frost Giants because of their relationship with Asgard.

Odin could even imagine the scene where the Frost Giant counterattacked Asgard with the Ice Treasure Box after his death.

Odin originally wanted to use Tang Song as an excuse, but Boss Tang is such a thug, and before Odin could turn his head, he had already found an excuse to leave the banquet hall.

On these reliefs in the Tang and Song Dynasties, even a dozen reliefs of armored men with a height of more than a thousand feet descending on the Nine Realms were seen.
The scene where Odin puts on the Destroyer armor and goes forward to fight with the Spear of Eternity.

On this giant relief, Tang and Song Dynasties also saw a scene of several gods wearing crowns blessing the Destroyer armor.

The craftsmen of these giant relief sculptures in Asgard may also avoid gods and kings. The reliefs did not engrave the victory or defeat of this war, but at the end of the relief, these craftsmen carved the scene of these craftsmen leaving the Nine Realms. In metaphor, the god-king Odin once defeated the invaders.

"In my universe, there are no such armored men!"

A heavy footstep sounded behind Tang Song. Fat Thor, who was holding a wine bowl in his hand, was a little drunk at this time, and came to the main hall, standing side by side with Tang Song, staring at the reliefs of the main hall.

Many scenes had never appeared in his universe. Looking at Odin, who was riding on an eight-legged steed and charging at those armored men with a spear in his hand, he looked at Tang and Song.

"They are gods, the gods of the universe. There are legends that they are the original life forms of the universe, and some people say that they are eternal creations, the concrete bodies of rules!" Tang Song explained to Thor.

"In these groups of gods, it is said that the weakest ones have the peak strength of the godfather, and there are many single universe-level ones. God Odin was really strong back then!"

Thor admired the heroic appearance of Odin on the relief for a while, he held up the golden magic wine vessel, drank the wine in the bowl, and hiccupped: "Because of the ice treasure box, both Laufey and Hela It's about to start! Don't go and see!"

Tang Song said with a smile: "Lao Fei is not so stupid. If he really dared to do something in the Golden Palace, he would just give Odin an excuse. Believe it or not, you cheap old man now wants Lao Fei to do something, so that he can help Odin with his last breath." Sgard, get rid of this trouble!"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Thor was a little silent: "His time is running out!? Count the time, at this point in time, he should also enter the dusk of the gods!"

Perhaps thinking of another universe, his old father who also stepped into the twilight of the gods, Thor sighed.

"What about you, what are your plans? Go back to your own universe?"

Tang Song saw Thor's thoughts and asked.

Thor touched his belly and laughed at himself: "I stayed here so that Asgard in this universe will not repeat the mistakes of my universe. Now that Asgard is safe, I should also be busy with my work." My own business, my friends need me!"

Speaking of which, Thor looked at Tang Song with an extremely strange expression: "I didn't expect Hela to marry you, you dare to marry that fierce woman who plays with the dead and undead!" Thor looked at Tang Song with somewhat With some admiration, he touched his eyes subconsciously. The eyeball he lost was gouged out by his own sister.

He stayed in this universe to prevent Asgard from being destroyed by Hella and Thanos. He did not expect that one of the culprits that caused the destruction of Asgard was solved in this way!
Tang Song looked at Thor with a smile, and asked: "With your current strength, can you beat Hela, I mean Hela in this universe!"

Thor scratched his messy hair: "It should be possible, my storm ax has cut off Thanos' head!" Thor didn't say a word about the fact that Thanos was seriously injured.

"That's good!" Tang Song clapped his hands.

"Huh?" Thor looked at Tang Song in confusion,

Tang Songchao pouted behind him: "She's right behind you!"

Thor turned around stiffly, and on the dragon head in the middle of Ghidorah, a lady with long hair was looking at him with a sneer!