I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Shaking his head, throwing aside the mixed thoughts in his head, Leon continued:

"I think that in the New York World War, the whole world saw our abilities. At the same time, it also created fear for us. After all, this is the first time such a team of superheroes."

"For many things, we still need to take a long-term view. To find a time next day, we will gather all the members of the team, have a meeting, and discuss it slowly."

"After all, this is a team..."

Hearing this, Stark took a deep look at Leon with those brown eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"You are right... But, isn't Thor in Asgard? How do we contact him?"

"It's not a problem."

Thor is not a human being in a sense. However, his strong combat power makes other Avengers not to ignore his existence.

"Tor told me that the reason why he wanted to take the Cube of the Universe was to better protect it, and to repair the Rainbow Bridge, so that Asgard once again had access to the Nine Realms. When the Rainbow Bridge is repaired, he should be able to travel between Earth and Asgard at will."

"Rainbow Bridge...Odin...Asgard..."

Muttering these nouns, Stark's face gradually showed a look of yearning:

"I still don't believe that everything recorded in the Nordic fairy tale books is actually true..."

As a scientist, chasing the vast unknown world has always been a dream that fascinates him.

Leon shrugged and took another sip of whiskey. "I'm not surprised. Before the Battle of New York, how many people would have thought that apart from us, there are aliens in this world..."

"Yes…"

At this moment, Stark suddenly sat up straight as if thinking of something, looked at Leon, and said in a deep voice:

"Speaking of aliens, I was thinking about a question a few days ago. I think we have to pay some responsibility for this war."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but raised his brows and looked at Stark, "Then what do you mean?"

"These alien debris and objects are too dangerous. Once they fall into the wrong hands, the consequences will be a disaster."

"So, I plan to make a deal with the government and unite with them to form a company."

"A company?" Leon couldn't help muttering with doubts on his face.

"That's right! A company is responsible for the repair and compensation of property losses caused by our fighting, as well as the post-war cleanup. Of course, the most important thing is to collect all the alien objects scattered around New York by the way."

"I've read the news. There is a bald congressman who is right." After a pause, Stark drank the whiskey in the glass and put the glass on the table with a "pop".

"He said: We so-called superheroes must be responsible for the destruction of the city. In a sense, he is not unreasonable..."

Seeing Stark's sudden depression, Leon understood that the man in front of him still cared very much about the world's eyes and opinions.

He just showed a seemingly indifferent appearance on the surface...

Thinking of this, Leon rolled his eyes and suddenly joked:

"Are you saying that the last sentence is correct or the next sentence is correct?"

"I have always felt that I have never been a superhero. At least, I don't have a cool steel suit like yours. I can fly around the world..."

Listening to Leon's words, Stark was taken aback for a while, and immediately realized that Leon was comforting himself by changing the subject.

Although the method is somewhat euphemistic, Stark is very useful.

Compared to others comforting himself with very sensational words, he likes to use a joking way to convey each other's care...

At least, Leon’s kindness, he received it.

"Hahaha... If you want, I can get you a steel suit as well. After all, your jet-black combat uniform is really not cool at all..."

"Please, I'm not you. I like to be pushy all day long. I still like to keep a low profile. However, the black steel suit can be considered."

Stark stood up, spread his hands, and made a gesture of slaughtering me, his tone undue as he always did:

"What can I say? Who makes me face the Avengers? It's not cool. How can I be worthy of the name of the only superhero team in the world?"

In this regard, Lyon has only two words:

"Ha ha…"

After the joke, the two returned to the topic again.

"Close to the subject, I think this company is a very good idea. It is impossible for us to ensure that every battle will not cause damage to the surrounding environment. That is unrealistic."

Having said this, Leon couldn't help but pause, staring at Stark, and said solemnly:

"Well, let me help you, we can do this together."

Hearing this, Stark, who subconsciously wanted to refuse, saw the serious look on Leon’s face and couldn't help but slightly open his lips~www.readwn.com~, and changed the rejection that came close to his lips into:

"Why not? It happens that your Nirvana group, in terms of biological functions, can deal with these..."

"Zitari." Leon reminded.

"Yes! Zitarians! If we study these Zitarians, at least we can know what they usually eat to grow into that ugly appearance..."

Lyon ignored his ridicule and continued to add:

"We can also jointly build a research center to conduct research on the collected alien objects. We can study their body structure, study their weapons and aircraft..."

"In this case, even if they invade the earth next time, we will have countermeasures, not as caught off guard as this time."

Following Leon’s suggestion, Stark suddenly smiled, hands on hips, and boasted:

"It seems that I called you over today, it was a very wise choice..."

Upon seeing this, Leon couldn't help learning from someone and rolled his eyes.

Going around, it's the narcissistic Tony Tony Stark...

At this moment, Leon seemed to have thought of something, and with a puzzled face, he asked aloud:

"By the way, where is Banner? Didn't you say that you have already hired him? With him, the research work will definitely make progress."

"He, he should be adapting to the rhythm of the international metropolis now... Don't worry, I will let our Dr. Banner work freely in a stress-free environment."

After the two talked about business matters, when Leon was about to leave, suddenly Stark stopped him:

"By the way, what's the name of our company?"

Leon was taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled involuntarily, then replied:

"It's called a damage control company, how about?"