In the spacious and bright training room, Carol walked towards Tony Stark with a smile.
Tony looked sad and pulled up the corners of his mouth, pretending to smile.
He wanted to escape.
But after Mark's suit lost its power, the suit that could originally fly around became a liability. He was now wearing a suit of heavy steel, making it difficult to move around!
Carol took three steps at a time, walked to Tony, and grabbed Tony's arm with one hand.
Then, Carol's hand glowed dimly, and her fingers exerted slight force, peeling off Mark's armor layer by layer, like peeling off an egg roll.
After a while, a set of Mark 2 worth hundreds of millions of dollars was crushed to pieces by Carol.
Tony's lips raised even higher, and he complained crazily in his heart:
"Sure enough, my armor is made of cheese, right?!"
After helping Tony "take off" his armor, Carol looked Tony up and down and said with a smile:
"Okay, hurry up and see the leader."
Tony nodded stiffly and walked toward the training room door with grinning steps.
The door was an automatic door, and it seemed that it didn't want Tony to touch it, so it suddenly opened when Tony stretched out his hand.
As soon as Tony walked out, the door suddenly slammed shut, startling him.
"Okay, I'm so bad today, even the door is bullying me."
Tony murmured in a low voice and began to look at where he was standing.
This is a long corridor with windows at both ends. Sunlight shines in from the window at the left end of the corridor.
Although the light did not shine on Ni, it made him feel more intimate.
"If there is sunshine, at least it means that I am still on the earth."
Then he looked at the house numbers in the corridor.
His eyes focused on the door in front of him:
"808..."
I looked at the adjacent door on the left and saw the same thing.
"807... Well, then you are right to go to the right!"
He really wanted to go left, but his body honestly turned right. After all, his arms couldn't reach his thighs, and he had to lower his head under the eaves!
It was still some distance away from room 819, and Tony really didn't want to go to 819 to see Leo, so he walked very slowly.
As he walked, he thought about the advantages he could take advantage of.
Money? Status?... Beauty?
That’s all that’s left, otherwise wouldn’t it be possible to rely on technology?!
Tony is very self-aware and knows that his Mark II armor is completely scum in the eyes of others.
After counting his advantages in detail, Tony began to guess the identities of Leo and Carol, and began to guess where this place was.
Tony has a very smart mind, so he figured out the truth in a very short time.
"These people are actually the guardians? Is this the headquarters of the guardians?!"
He was frightened by Leo and Carol just now, so he temporarily lost his agile and rigorous logical reasoning ability.
After he calmed down, he easily came up with several key pieces of evidence to support his speculation.
Whether it was the place where Leo and Carol appeared or the golden portal that Tony glimpsed when he was weightless, it was proved that Leo and Carol were guardians, and Tony was convinced of this.
Now that we understand the key to the matter, the next question arises:
"But, I'm not an alien? I don't want to destroy the earth either? Why are the guardians arresting me for no reason?"
Tony understood that the answers to these questions could never be figured out by relying on random thoughts.
So he took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and soon stood in front of 819's room door.
Arriving at the door, Tony raised his hand and prepared to knock on the door.
Although he is a very playboy and has a poor social reputation, he is still a top member of the upper class no matter how he behaves, and all etiquette is absolutely in place.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so popular in the beauty circle.
You know, sometimes, for some people, you can't just pay them to take off their clothes.
What Tony relies on is temperament and cultivation.
Tony flexed his fingers, but when his fingers were about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself...
Tony kept an old saying in his heart:
Why the hell would you open the door earlier if it was an automatic door?! You have to wait until I’m about to knock on the door. Are you afraid that I’ll hurt you by knocking on the door!?
The space in the room was neither too big nor too small, just right. Leo was sitting behind the table. He caught a glimpse of Tony standing at the door from the corner of his eye and said calmly:
"Come in."
Then his hands started typing on the keyboard.
Tony saw that Leo seemed to have no interest in chatting with him for the time being, and began to look at the facilities in the house.
The facilities are very simple, with a beautiful glass table at the entrance and a long sofa next to the table, which seems to be a place to rest.
Looking further inside, there is the desk where Leo is sitting. On the bookshelf on the right, several brand new and unopened books, obviously bought for show, are neatly placed.
On the desktop, there is a printer and a computer screen.
From Tony's perspective, he could only see the back shell of the computer screen, and then his focus focused on the large "Lianxiang" logo.
Tony is aware of the Lianxiang brand. It is an electronic equipment company started in New York. It has become more and more popular recently, and there is a vague trend of one company becoming the dominant one.
"It seems that I am indeed on Earth, and these guardians seem to be hiding their identities, which means they still abide by the rules."
Tony said silently in his heart.
Indeed, Leo has always been a rule-abiding person.
However, recently, because of the support of Ancient One and the addition of a general named Carol, he has begun to prepare to break the rules.
Leo remained silent, and Tony didn't know how to speak.
Directly begging for mercy? It seems too cheap.
Don’t beg for mercy? If you don’t beg for mercy, there is no need to take the initiative!
It should be noted that the initiative is often in the hands of the last bidder, so Tony was very calm, secretly calm, and sat on the sofa minding his own business, waiting for Leo to take the initiative to talk.
Crackling.
Leo continued to type on the keyboard.
Five minutes later.
Zhizhizhi~
The printer started working, the slightly fragrant smell of ink wafted out, and a steaming piece of A4 paper came out of the oven.
Leo grabbed the printer with his left hand, grabbed the A4 paper, and picked up a signature pen with his fingers.
With a slight movement in my heart, I stretched my left hand forward slightly, and then patted it hard.
Snap!
The A4 paper and signature pen passed through the portal and were photographed directly on the glass table in front of Tony.
"signature."
Leo retracted his hand and said calmly.
Tony was stunned by Leo's teleportation. After being in a daze for two seconds, Tony quickly picked up the A4 paper on the table.
In his opinion, this piece of paper should be a confidentiality agreement.
For example, they promised never to reveal the identity, appearance, and work location of the guardian.
"It seems that the guardians are indeed reasonable as I guessed. The previous ones must be all misunderstandings."
Moreover, the guardian had been typing on the keyboard with his own hands for so long. It seemed that this confidentiality agreement was drawn up temporarily by him.
Thinking of this, Tony suddenly felt proud.
The Guardians are a group of people who have repelled the alien invasion and guarded the safety of the earth. Although Tony doesn't like to talk about this kind of people, he really admires them from the bottom of his heart.
With this in mind, Tony picked up the pen and read the confidentiality regulations excitedly.
I saw three lines of English words written on an A4 paper.
[Article 1, join the Marvel Legion unconditionally.]
[Article 2: Unconditionally abide by the Legion Code.]
[Article 3, if you have no objection to the above two items, please sign below.]
Tony's hands holding the A4 paper were slightly stiff.
The originally excited mood was as uncomfortable as suddenly eating feces!
He recalled the scene where Leo was sitting behind the table just now, crackling.
You spent a long time typing these words??!
Tony, who was complaining about the slave, suppressed his desire to complain, raised his head and looked at Leo, who happened to be looking at him too.
Tony hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind and asked:
"Dear Guardian, what should I do if I express my objection to the above two items according to Article 3?"