Queens is located in the eastern part of New York City and is the largest of the five boroughs of New York City.
As a frequent visitor to Earth, Luo Wei has visited here more than once.
This time he came to Queens for no other reason than to see Thor who had become a mortal.
Thor has been cast into the mortal world for some time. According to Heimdall, he now lives in an orphanage in Queens, New York, called Donald Blake.
Arriving in front of the orphanage, Luo Wei opened his eyes of reckoning and immediately saw Thor.
Although Thor was turned into a human child by Odin, he did not really lose his power. His power and memory were only temporarily sealed.
Therefore, through the energy vision of the Eye of Reckoning, Rowe can still easily distinguish Thor among the crowd.
Not long after he entered the orphanage, a young female volunteer came up to greet him: "Hello, sir, how can I help?"
"Do you accept donations here?" Luo Wei asked casually.
"Accept donations? Of course." The volunteer was startled at first, and then said happily, "Are you planning to donate to us?"
Is there anyone in this world who doesn’t accept donations?
Luo Wei nodded: "Well, I plan to donate 100,000 US dollars to help homeless children here."
"One hundred thousand dollars!"
For a small orphanage, this is obviously not a small number.
"But I want to check it out first. Can you show me around?" Luo Wei asked again.
“What an honor!”
The volunteers enthusiastically prepared to lead the way for Luo Wei, but he was actually walking in front. After a while, the two of them came to the yard, where a group of children were playing.
Luo Wei looked over and saw that at this moment, Thor was sitting in the corner of the yard playing with mud.
"What's the child's name?" He pointed.
"His name is Donald Blake." the volunteer said, "Are you planning to adopt him? If so, you may need to consider that this child has some disabilities."
Luo Wei shook his head: "No, I just asked casually."
Although Odin asked him to pay more attention to Thor, he definitely didn't want him to become Thor's adoptive father, and Luo Wei himself had no such plans, otherwise it would be awkward to meet him in the future, and there would be no way to discuss his seniority.
“Are there many children with disabilities?”
"Not too few," the volunteer said. "After all, disability is one of the main reasons for abandonment, and children with disabilities are less likely to meet people willing to adopt them."
Rowe asked again: "Will you send these children to school?"
Volunteer: "Yes, as long as there are no intellectual problems, we will try our best to let them study and go to school. The dean often says that only knowledge can change destiny."
Rowe nodded and walked to Thor.
"Is your name Black?" he asked as he knelt down with a friendly smile on his face.
"Yeah." Donald Blake nodded and continued to squeeze the mud in his hands.
It is obvious that he is a silent and reserved child. In this regard, he is completely different from the Thor he once was.
I don’t know what kind of changes this introverted new life will ultimately bring to Thor.
"What are you pinching?"
"Hammer." Little Black muttered.
His pronunciation is not very standard, just like the hammer he pinches, you really can't tell if you don't pay attention.
"Let me help you." Luo Wei took the clay hammer from his hand and made a hammer shape in a few strokes.
Then he returned the pinched clay hammer to Little Blake: "Take it."
Little Blake looked at the small clay hammer in his hand silently.
But at this moment, Luo Wei's expression suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something terrible.
He hesitated, then smelled his fingers.
"...What did you use to make the clay?"
Little Blake said nothing.
But Luo Wei soon noticed the mud stains on his crotchless pants and fell silent.
After a while, Luo Wei took a deep breath, took out a cosmic ultra-clear camera from the Sacred Space, pointed it at Little Blake: "Come, stand still, I will take some pictures of you."
"Kacha kacha"
Luo Wei took several crotchless photos one after another and decided to keep these photos well, so he felt more balanced.
After leaving the yard, he went through the donation procedures and donated 100,000 US dollars to the orphanage.
The main purpose of this money is to facilitate his visit here in the future. It has to have a name, and becoming an important donor is undoubtedly the easiest way to get a name.
…
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the end of 1999, the last day of the twentieth century on earth.
Switzerland, Bern.
A grand banquet is being held here. In order to welcome the upcoming New Year, celebrities from all walks of life gather here, feasting, drinking and drinking, and it is a lively scene.
In this grand event, a bearded man in a suit and tie became the center of attention. He was wearing a slightly exaggerated white top hat, which made him very conspicuous in the crowd.
"Mr. Stark, it's so nice to meet you!"
"Can we take a photo with you? Dear Mr. Stark."
"Hahaha! Tony, long time no see. I am the cousin of your college classmate Tom's uncle. Do you still remember me?"
Wherever he passed, people tried to strike up a conversation with him, and sometimes he responded with a smile, and sometimes he just walked by and responded with ease.
This man with a coquettish smile is none other than Tony Stark, the current chairman of the board of directors of Stark Industries.
As one of the world's top genius scientists, engineers and wealthy entrepreneurs, he has long been accustomed to the feeling of being surrounded by stars, chatting and laughing all the way, feeling contented.
Soon he focused on women and had a lively chat with a female scientist named Maya Hansen.
"…Where shall we go next?"
"Have a good time, and then talk about your research results in detail." Tony Stark's tips for picking up girls are very simple, just get straight to the point and discuss exercise in bed just like you discuss eating.
If the same words are said by other people, there is no doubt that it is sexual harassment.
But when it came out of Tony Stark's mouth, it became a sentiment. Maya Hansen "rejected" with a smile: "We can have a good talk about the research, but let's forget about it."
As a veteran of flowers, Stark knew it was done as soon as he saw it, and took her hand directly to the hotel room.
As expected, Maya Hansen did not refuse and followed half-pushed.
"Hello, Mr. Stark, I am Hou Yinsen." A bald man came up and said hello to Tony.
"Hello." Tony smiled, said casually as always, and left after saying a few words.
As he was about to enter the elevator, a blond man on crutches hurriedly ran over.
He was unkempt and looked like an alcoholic or a drug addict. He said excitedly: "Tony, I am Adrich Killian!"
