The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

When the Rasma Church fell into silence, deafening rock music was playing in the laboratory of the Stark Industrial Building.

Tony Stark was looking at the emails linguists had sent him back, which he had arranged for Jarvis to send before he went to bed.

Less than a day later, the linguists sent emails back.

Why is it so fast?

It's all thanks to the banknotes. Stark gave them enough banknotes that almost the entire language academia was fully functioning.

Looking at the different deciphering results in the email, Stark rubbed his head with a headache.

"Jarvis, summarize and analyze these mailings. Find me the one that is closest to the correct answer."

"Okay, sir."

Jarvis began to use the supercomputer in the laboratory to start computing.

Hearing the humming sound of the cooling fan when the supercomputer was running, Stark picked up the whiteboard gold coin from the table and cursed inwardly.

"Angelo, the **** magician!"

At this time, he still stubbornly believed that this was a kind of magic achieved by new technology.

"Tony!" Pepper said as he walked in from the door, while Jarvis paused the music winkingly.

"Don't turn off the music." Tony said to Jarvis without looking back.

"Tony!" Pepper increased his tone angrily. "At this time, you should be preparing to go to New York for the award ceremony, instead of studying a gold coin here."

"Oh, oh, okay..." Tony stood up and stuffed the gold coin into his pocket. "Just in time to see that **** magician."

"Okay, there are also arrangements for the commencement speech at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology..."

"That was in June, and it's still a long way off."

"They came to urge, I'll help you agree first..."

"Please! Block me, don't press me down." Tony picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

What more Pepper wanted to say, Jarvis' voice suddenly remembered.

"Sir and Miss Pepper, excuse me, the text has been deciphered. It probably means NotevenDeathcansaveyoufromme (even death can't save you), referring to the text in religion, this should be a kind of divine pattern..."

"Oh~ God **** **** pattern! Where's the god!" Tony put down the quilt, "Let's go now! Pepper, go and tell Happy to come along."

…

At the same time, in the Trident Building, Nick Fury's office.

"Director, are you looking for me?" A worrying middle-aged man with a high hairline walked into the top-floor office with a smile on his face.

"Colson, there is a task for you to do now. You lead the team to New York to get in touch with this person." Nick Fury passed the video of Angelo slaughtering the Baird gang to Coulson. .

Coulson looked down for a moment, then thought about it and asked, "This person is..."

"Our S.H.I.E.L.D. is Earth's last line of defense against the universe. You have contacted Captain Marvel with me, you should know. We need to form a special team to deal with threats from the universe."

Coulson smiled and nodded, "I understand, I will bring him back."

"Well, let's go." Nick Fury nodded and stopped talking.

…

After a night without dreams, Angelo didn't sleep well at all. Suddenly, a strange little girl came into the house (church), and he had a dream.

He dreamed that Ganata said he was hungry with a pitiful look on his face, then devoured all his steaks, and then ate the entire church one by one! Then continue to shout at him hungry!

"Huh~" Angelo jumped up from the bed, gulps and sloppy clothes.

It seems that I was scared out of the shadows by Ganata's way of eating mountains and rivers yesterday...

Angelo calmed down a bit before taking a shower and going out.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the room door, a childish voice rang in his ears.

"dad!"

Angelo was struck by lightning instantly!

"Ha! What, what?" Angelo repeatedly said what, and stared at Ganata who was standing by the door in astonishment. Ganata was wearing a nun's uniform that was several times bigger, and looked at him cutely with two little hands behind him.

Ganata looked innocent, "Dad, you're up~"

Angelo: ? ? ? How can I fall asleep like being a dad?

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Angelo crouched down and looked into Ganata's purple eyes, "How can you call me dad, your own dad will be unhappy."

I'm not married yet! Not even a girlfriend! What's the matter with a daughter suddenly appearing!

Ganata stretched out a small hand and snapped his fingers, and said with a distressed face, "What should you call you, although you haven't bought me those delicious looking cakes like those children's fathers, but you gave me I ate good steak and gave me nice new clothes..."

Having said that, Ganata looked at him pitifully, "Don't you want to be my father, can you not drive me away? I don't want cake, or the daily steak can be reduced by one-third, Or cut it in half..."

Hearing this, Angelo was stunned. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of life Ganata lived before, and he could become such a cautious appearance.

Seeing Gary's distressing appearance, Angelo couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and hugged Ganata, "Okay, okay, okay. I'd like to be your father. You can't be anywhere. No need to go, this is your home, and you will be able to eat every meal in the future."

At this time, Angelo's mind was full of the appearance of Ganata's careful elaboration of conditions just now. As for why he has a daughter without a girlfriend, and why Ganata's biological father will be unhappy, get out of here!

Ganata's biological father could have abandoned her, and he wasn't a good person. If he came to the door, he would "talk" to the other party in person.

Ganata carefully lay on Angelo's shoulder, sniffing the smell on his shoulder, feeling the surging energy in the other's body.

"Well, is this what Dad smells like? It smells delicious, but this is Dad, you can't eat it!"

Angelo caught a glimpse of an orange figure flashing by the corner of the stairs, and he knew that it was the big fat cat in the orange seat.

But he doesn't care. The most important thing right now is Lao Tzu's daughter. Let that big fat cat play by himself. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In fact, just based on the age of Angelo in his previous life, many of his peers were already married and had children. He just didn't want to get married in his last life, but now suddenly such a lovely girl came to his door. Isn't that a one-step approach?

Angelo secretly praised his company and understanding.

"Gannatta, Gary, can I call you that?" Angelo went downstairs while facing the little person in his arms gently, and decided to give the other party a nickname, always Ganata. Ganata's cry is too raw.

"Well, yes, as long as Dad likes it." Ganata nodded lightly, agreeing to the name Gary.

"By the way, Gary, you didn't call anyone daddy, did you?" Angela asked mysteriously for some reason.

"No." Gary said a little disappointedly, "Those kind uncles and aunts, they all freaked out when they saw that I could eat so much..."

"That's good, that's good." Angelo hugged Jiali and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dad won't let you starve."

Angelo went downstairs with Gary in her arms, thinking that she would take Gary to buy a fitted dress and take Gary to eat the cake she said looked delicious!

By the way, he has also heard that old husbands in the United States use shotguns to talk to their sons-in-law. In case when Gary grows up and finds a **** boyfriend, he will use a shotgun to interrupt that bastard. The legs, it is better to prepare in advance, go to the **** Alexei to buy one, um, want the most powerful...

When Angelo was thinking wildly, Tachibana quietly followed behind them, watching Angelo look like a madwoman, a satisfied (perverted) smile appeared on the fat cat's face...