I, the Prince of Qin

　　"Teacher, what are you looking at?" asked Little Thanos, who was following him for the last ride.

　　Mo Zhe looked back at Little Thanos, and said pointedly, "I'm looking at the trajectory of life."

　　During the battle with the First Emperor, Mo Zhe briefly stood on the same level as the First Emperor.And at that level, all life, all destiny, is like a small set when viewed from above.

　　Delicate and small, lively and rich, people can't help but give birth to a sense of loneliness.

　　Maybe the first emperor has been at this level for too long, so long that he has already crossed the threshold of soaring, but he is still nostalgic for a trace of worldly fireworks.

　　Relatively speaking, Mo Zhe is not so detached, and he does not want to be detached so early. He just thinks that Titan Star will be destroyed in the end, and these lives, in terms of time axis, are all in the distant past, as if they were shot tens of thousands of years ago. The little dust in the starlight can't help but sigh.

　　"Be kind to the world around you, and be kind to the people around you." In the end, Mo Zhe said something that was completely unclear to today's little Thanos.

　　Although I don't know why Mr. Mo Zhe said this, during this time, little Thanos has become accustomed to remembering what Mo Zhe said.

　　Because, maybe when will the test be taken?

　　Little Thanos looked at a door of time that suddenly opened in the yard, and suddenly realized that this was parting.

　　Full of wrinkles, some ugly children whose tumors have not subsided, as if they were taken away by an irresistible force and separated from their relatives, for a moment, they showed expressions of sadness and hesitation.

　　"Teacher, where am I going to find you?" Little Thanos resisted the urge to reach out and grab Mo Zhe's sleeve.

　　"Fate will know everything." Not wanting to break the little abacus in his heart, Mo Zhe was a rare genius.

　　Little Thanos stopped talking, watching the gate of light getting bigger and bigger, while Mo Zhe's figure was gradually drowned.

　　"Teacher! If I encounter an unsolvable problem and I don't know what to do, who should I turn to to tell me the answer!?" Suddenly, Little Thanos seemed to have suppressed the unease and loneliness in his heart for a long time. It all burst out, and at the last moment, struggling, dropped the indifferent, hard, rational, silent shell that had been maintained since the beginning of the memory, and shouted loudly.

　　Most of Mo Zhe's figure was hidden in the brilliance, only a little corner of his clothes, and his right hand remained translucent.After Little Thanos shouted, he raised his arms when he saw Mo Zhe turned his back to him:

　　"Believe in what you have learned and apply what you have learned."

　　With a whistle, the door of light suddenly closed.

　　However, in the moment before the closure, there was a petite figure with long golden hair flying, which slammed into it, only to be bounced out from the other direction.

　　Little Thanos, who was immersed in sadness and confusion, did not see the figure.

　　He just stood there blankly on the lawn in the yard, looking at the green leaves of grass that had been deserted.

　　The three suns radiated warm light in the far horizon, and little Thanos stood for a long, long time, and the servants called and ignored him until the sun set and the sun rose.

　　Then, he wiped his eyes, turned his body firmly, and walked towards the front of himself.

　　……

　　…………

　　"……Owner."……

　　"Owner."

　　Awakened by a cautious voice in his ear, Thanos opened his eyes.

　　In the huge and majestic spaceship fortress, the roar of machinery could not affect the solemnity and majesty here.

　　Sitting on a metal chair similar to a throne, his face is full of deep wrinkles, but he is no longer ugly like a shriveled orange, but exudes an unparalleled oppression and majesty Thanos, with deep eyes, inadvertently. He looked at the few men who were kneeling in front of him.

　　Four of the five giants of the Dark Order, from left to right, are Proxima Dark Night, General Deathblade, Black Dwarf and Ebony Maw, bowing their heads respectfully.

　　Another giant, the superstar, has other missions and is temporarily unavailable.

　　Instead, his adopted daughter, who was also cultivated by himself, the strongest killer, Gamora, stood quietly by the side.

　　"Master, we already have a clue to one of the Infinity Stones." Under the seat, his body was slender and thin, and he exuded a gloomy aura.

　　Thanos had apparently fallen asleep while listening to the report, but no one dared to point it out in person.

　　"Yeah." Thanos hummed without saying anything.

　　Ebony throat lowered his head deeply and continued to report respectfully.

　　Gamora ignored his painstaking report, walked over leisurely, and rubbed Thanos' shoulder: "Father, you have to pay attention to your body, don't work too hard."

　　Gamora originally had deeply hidden doubts and incomprehensions about some of Thanos' actions, but Thanos was really good to himself, so occasionally this kind of heartfelt concern was natural.

　　"I remembered something from the past." Thanos replied with his eyes half-closed, enjoying his daughter's massage comfortably.

　　Ebony-throated is not sure if Thanos is still listening to his report seriously, but he does not dare to be slighted, and still reports meticulously.

　　For what Thanos said about the past, Gamora said it was false to say that he was not interested, but Thanos never confided himself in front of others, especially his past.

　　Gamora only knew that Thanos was born on Titan, and now that planet is still quietly floating in the universe, and the eternal family on the planet is still there, but the entire galaxy is outside, has been imposed an extremely tight seal, the outside People can't go in, and people inside can't come out. It's like protection and imprisonment.

　　Gamora had reason to suspect that the seal was done by Thanos, but why?

　　The reason for everything is likely to be the so-called "past" that Thanos is often in a daze and recalls.

　　This kind of deepest secret buried in the bottom of my heart is not accessible to anyone, even an adopted daughter, if Thanos doesn't say it himself, Gamora doesn't dare to ask, she can only follow Thanos' words and gently press on his shoulder.

　　The report of Ebony Throat continues. The most dangerous fortress spaceship in the universe is heading towards the depths of the starry sky.

Chapter 451 Chapter [-] The Mysterious Guest of the Stark House

　　In the United States, in the Stark family's luxurious villa, a lavish party is going on.

　　Celebrities, wealthy businessmen, politicians and elites from all walks of life come and go, chatting about the international situation, stock trends, investment hotspots, and the proud figure of the ladies by the large private swimming pool.

　　For many people, such gatherings are usually just fun and socializing, but huge capital flows, hundreds of millions of orders and contracts, and all kinds of infighting are set in this seemingly idle atmosphere.

　　Chinese people like to talk about business at the wine table, while Europeans and Americans like to exchange information at parties.

　　And the center here is naturally the president of Stark Industries, Tony Stark.

　　Tony inherited from his father's Stark Industries, which is not only a number of multinational companies in the world, but also an arms giant that has close cooperation with the US military. No matter what these self-proclaimed celebrities think about Tony, it will not hinder them. Put on the mask of fawning and clinging.

　　However, just when many people were going to look for Tony's figure, they found that the famous playboy had disappeared.

　　Probably ran into some other woman.Everyone shook their heads, as if they were saints who passed through a thousand flowers, with no leaves touching their bodies, and gave a helpless and somewhat gloomy smile.

　　However, unlike what everyone expected, Tony Stark himself was nervously adjusting his collar at the moment, his face was not frivolous, but extremely solemn.

　　The Stark family's villa in New York is ostensibly for residential use, but there are hidden rooms and equipment on the third floor and the basement, and it is even equipped with an escape route that is not inferior to the nuclear bomb shelter.

　　It can be said that the parties and hustle and bustle outside are just a cover and protective color.

　　Tony Stark checked his clothes again, and suddenly laughed at himself. This kind of nervous expression did not look like himself at all.

　　As the CEO of Stark Industries, Tony has dealt with the Orientals a lot. Although he does not know very well about the habits and cultures of the Orientals, he at least knows what issues and how to say them so as not to offend them. other side.

　　...but I still can't hold chopsticks.

　　But this time, the person I want to meet is different.

　　Tony didn't know exactly what was different, but he trusted his intuition.

　　——The contact with those mysterious Orientals was at a secret technology exchange meeting.

　　As a government weapons provider, Tony is very confident in the technical level of Stark Industries.

　　However, it was completely defeated by some Orientals, completely.

　　I once thought that the United States was the leader in technology in the world, and Stark Industries was the most advanced technology in the United States.

　　But the worldview that I had always believed in for granted fell apart overnight.

　　Shocked, disbelieving, and even felt a sense of fear.

　　A fear of the East, the ancient civilization that has been shrouded in mystery since time immemorial.

　　But today, after a period of mutual contact and negotiation, it is finally time to meet directly with each other's boss.

　　Tony finally tightened his tie, "Perfect!" He snapped his fingers to dispel the tension in his heart, then kept his curiosity and walked to the secret reception room.

　　At the door of the reception room, there were several men wearing oriental-style boxing robes, with expressionless faces, solemn and respectful.

　　It's like the guardian of an ancient king.Tony was stunned, explained his purpose, and the metal door opened.

　　Inside the door is a girl with black hair and black pupils, wearing a white dress, with an elegant face and no mood swings. A little incongruous.

　　This kind of oriental beauty, with the softness and mystery that Tony rarely sees, made him blink his eyes: "Hello, Madam, are you Your Excellency Mo Zhe?"

　　The girl glanced at Tony and said nothing, just moved her body aside.

　　Tony then saw that there was another person inside the room, and he was still a teenager, and he was a little embarrassed.

　　Well, I actually recognized the wrong person, I hope the other party regards this as Western humor.Tony grimaced inwardly.

　　With the contract that he stayed up late thinking about revising in his arms, Tony tried his best to keep his usual dashing and graceful manner and walked into the room.

　　Aside from the girl in white at the door, there was only the teenager in the room.

　　Tony walked over. After all, this is his own house, so he doesn't seem restrained.Facing the oriental boy, he opened his arms in a hug: "Welcome, friends from afar!"

　　Mo Zhe gave way to the side, Tony held his arms empty and smiled awkwardly.

　　"Cough, I've long wanted to meet this mysterious character like you, but unfortunately I haven't really had the chance until now." Tony didn't care, and sat on the sofa by himself.

　　The girl in white brought a cup of hot tea.Originally, this kind of thing should be prepared by Tony, who is the master, but the other party refused, and now it seems that he has accepted the other party's hospitality in turn.

　　Tony remembered that in the ancient times of the Eastern Empire, some members of the royal family would not touch any diet that was not strictly inspected.

　　However, the ancient empire has withdrawn from the stage of history in the torrent of modernization. Is this habit still popular in certain circles of identity?

　　Tony has attended international conferences, and his knowledge cannot be said to be shallow, but at the moment he also feels a bit of incongruity.

　　These oriental people in front of them are probably more mysterious than the oriental country on the bright side.

　　Thinking of this, he adjusted his posture while observing the boy opposite him within a polite range.But because the suit is a little tight, and I really don't have such a serious and rigid personality, the movement looks like an embarrassing appearance that the back is a little itchy and difficult to scratch.

　　Mo Zhe smiled and nodded at Bai Qi, who was temporarily serving as a maid, took a sip from the teacup, and also looked at the future "Iron Man".

　　He said with a smile: "I traveled elsewhere before, and now I am here. In the past, my subordinates contacted you, but because of my personal interest in you, I will directly connect with you in the future. Let me introduce myself, I am Mo Zhe, you can call me according to your habit."

　　"I'm Tony Stark. Mr. Mozhe." Tony stood up and shook hands with Mozhe.

　　"Then, let's get to the point. Stark Industries, want to cooperate with us in technology?" Mo Zhe let his body sink into the sofa easily.

　　When it comes to technology, Tony quickly became excited: "Accurately speaking, it's a purchase, yes, I don't know how you did it, those technologies that surpassed the times, and technological inventions, that's not one or two whimsical ideas. , but there is a whole set of technology system and long-term accumulation in it!

　　"To be honest, even if you say you are an alien, I believe it!"

　　Tony joked excitedly.Mo Zhe smiled without a trace.