Then he looked at Maya Hansen: "I'm a huge fan of your research!"
"Me?" Maya said in surprise.
"He must be talking about me." Tony obviously didn't think so.
"Of course, that's right." Killian's words were incoherent and his eyes were wandering, as if he had just taken drugs, making it difficult to confirm the person he was speaking to.
Then he changed the topic and squeezed into the almost full elevator: "But Miss Hansen, when you were a sophomore at MIT, we paid attention to the research of your organization."
It's obvious that he's actually a fan of Hansen, although he also admires Tony Stark, like most people.
This makes Tony feel embarrassed and unhappy, especially when there is a woman with whom he is about to sleep.
Killian rambled on as if he was nervous, then took out two business cards and handed them to Tony and Hansen respectively: "I created a company called Cutting-edge Creative Technology, and I'm going to do something big. We can talk about it."
Let’s talk about cooperation plans!”
"No need." Tony didn't want it, but Killian had no intention of taking it back, so he forced it.
Tony had no choice but to accept one.
Killian continued his incoherent speech, describing the picture in his mind, making everyone in the elevator feel impatient.
"Ding." The elevator opened.
People filed out, Tony and Killian staying at the end.
"If we can cooperate, it should be an exciting thing." Tony said suddenly, his expression looking serious.
Killian was stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Really?"
"Of course." Tony nodded, Killian's innocence was even more exaggerated than he thought, "We'll meet on the rooftop in five minutes."
"Okay, no problem." Killian nodded hastily, "See you on the roof later."
"See you there." Tony said casually, then turned and left.
Six hours later.
On the towering roof of the hotel, Adrich Killian was shivering in the cold New Year wind, and the sky in the distance was already slightly brightened.
Killian didn't expect that the five minutes Tony Stark mentioned were so long, long enough for him to realize that he had been tricked.
"Shit-eating Stark!"
Finally, he threw his crutch angrily and limped away.
…
The dissipation of Thanos' power gave Rowe a lot of free time, and because he needed to observe Thor secretly, he spent most of his time on Earth.
It has to be said that Thor's life on earth was quite miserable.
A disabled child without a father or mother, this is already a very tragic background.
In addition, Blake is introverted and timid, and was bullied a lot while growing up. He is a senior victim of underage bullying.
Odin, who was far away in Asgard, saw all this, but had no intention of stopping it. He believed that Thor should indeed suffer more.
Not only that, he even considered sending people from Asgard to bully Black, but was persuaded by Frigga to give up. This is obviously a bit ridiculous, and children must abide by the Basic Law.
There was no other way. The old God King was really anxious. He didn't have much time left, so he naturally wanted to use strong medicine to destroy the situation.
Due to his weak and disabled physique, little Blake could not use his muscles to solve problems like Thor did. He could only devote his energy to reading and thinking, and thus developed the habit of reading.
This shocked Asgard.
Heimdall told Odin that little Black had read more books than Thor had, and Odin was very happy to hear this.
It’s noon this day.
Luo Wei was sitting in the room, a pale golden crystal floating in his palm shining brightly, exuding bright light and a holy aura.
Holy light was continuously output from his body and integrated into this crystal.
This crystal is exactly what he created with the help of the Holy Light Technique. As long as the Holy Light is continuously condensed and the Holy Light carried by the crystal reaches the maximum, the Eternal Holy Light Crystal can be born.
The crystal of eternal holy light is also one of the main materials of Ashbringer.
The holy light crystal suspended in his palm at this time is the result of several years of condensation. Although it is still early to be saturated, the holy light contained in it is still very terrifying.
If it could be completely detonated, this thing would definitely be no less powerful than a nuclear bomb.
However, Luo Wei was not sure whether it could be completely detonated through holy shock.
First of all, he has not tried it, and secondly, he cannot guess accurately. After all, the holy light contained in this crystal is too large and heavy, and he doubts whether it can be detonated at once.
In his guess, the holy shock should be able to release part of the energy of this crystal, but it should not be able to release all of it at once.
This guess is very close, because the holy light condensed in a short period of time can be completely detonated, and according to the holy contract, the eternal holy light crystal cannot be detonated at all. It is a completely different form of holy light.
This crystal is somewhere between the two, so it is reasonable to speculate.
After a while, Luo Wei put away the crystals, stood up and left the room, deciding to go out for something to eat.
This house is a Golden Hands property.
To be precise, it is a drop in the bucket of property owned by Golden Hands. Rowe chose to live here because it is located in a relatively well-known food city in Brazil.
Under Dufresne's management and Rowe's occasional suggestions, after decades of development, the Golden Hand Investment Company, the secular part of the Knights of the Silver Hand, has become the richest financial group in the human world.
Of course, although the Golden Hand is rich, its reputation is not well known. Most of it is only spread in market legends and conspiracy theories, and not many people really know about it.
After all, as early as the founding of the company, Luo Wei told Dufresne some life experience that it is best to make a fortune in silence.
Rowe was wandering around this small Brazilian city, and soon came to a restaurant to have a nice lunch.
"Give me back the things!" A noisy voice came from the street outside.
Luo Wei didn't pay attention at first.
Gangs are rampant in Brazil and public security is chaotic. Fights on the streets are commonplace for him. He has become accustomed to them. Only when bloodshed occurs will he pay a little attention to it.
But this time it was obviously no ordinary street fight.
"I'm warning, return the things to me immediately! Don't make me angry!" Apparently a passerby was robbed of something by a gang.
However, he seemed to be very tough and said in a threatening tone.
"Warning? Do you know who I am?" The gangster dismissed it, "Now I give you three seconds to apologize to me."
"Three...two...one!"
"Very good, call me!"
When the countdown ended, there was a sound of punches and kicks, which sounded like gangsters beating the poor passerby.
"Ho ho!!"
Suddenly, an astonishing roar suddenly sounded, causing the walls of the restaurant to tremble slightly.
Hearing the roar like an ancient beast, Luo Wei's expression changed slightly and he immediately went out to take a look.
"roar!"
I saw a green-skinned giant waving his fist angrily and sending several gangsters flying away with a wave of his hand.
