Nohe just raised the corners of his lips slightly and didn't say much. He just said: "Tony, this is not like you."
"I think this suits me very well."
Tony Stark looked completely unconcerned.
"Okay." Noh took another sip of the juice in his glass. After putting it down, he advised Tony: "Tony, your industrial inscription will be remembered by many people. You should be more cautious recently, especially the Black Council.
Those people, they are all lawless elements."
Tony's expression became a little more serious. He knew that even the Great Council had a headache for the people of the Black Council, "I have never understood one thing. In my opinion, the people of the Great Council clearly have the strength to solve the Black Council. But.
But they never moved."
Noh shook his head and said: "Some things cannot be taken at face value. You need to know one thing Tony, that is, the Great Council is not a whole. It is a combination of many forces. Even Leviathan cannot completely control the Great Council.
Parliament, and even more so Asjeya, they can only maintain unity and make the Great Parliament a platform for communication between all organizations in the mysterious world, which is already their best effort."
"Unless you can conquer the entire mysterious world, the mysteries will not always be united. They will only cooperate in a unified way before a certain general trend. And the existence of the Black Council will often become a kind of evil for many of them.
Black Gloves. Even many people in the Black Council will be their allies."
Tony looked a little heavy and said: "It seems that the situation is worse than I imagined."
"The world is not black and white, Tony, I thought you would know this better than me."
Noh shrugged.
Tony sighed and said, "This is just an adult who doesn't want to accept the facts."
Nohe's smile was still as calm as ever, and his delicate face seemed to always be so calm. Although he was still childish due to his young age, his eyes were always so bright and revealed a kind of depth.
Tony suddenly said: "Then what is your position, Writer."
He felt that Noh's position was not that simple. He seemed to be standing in a realm higher than gray, looking down at the world.
Noh said calmly: "I stand above God and will never personally take action on the situation, but I am on the side of mankind, ensuring that the inheritance of mankind will not be wiped out, recording any secrets belonging to the world, and only
That’s all.”
"Is this your own wish?"
Tony frowned, and then said: "In my opinion, you are constantly helping..."
Noh interrupted him and said: "But I didn't do it myself. I was just a depositor, and then at the appropriate time, I would return things that belong to humans to humans."
"Tony, I am not like Guardian Yesin. I am completely on the human side. To everyone, I am just like air. But if I take action, it means that I have completely entered the human world.
camp."
"I used a neutral stance in exchange for the gods not to take action against me. At the right time, the messengers of the gods can ask me for the secrets they need. I will not confide human secrets to the gods, and the gods
I won’t tell humans my secrets either.”
Tony understood what was going on, and he fell silent, not knowing what to say. He was a smart man, and he clearly understood Noh's situation. It was a safe but dangerous situation.
This made him a little worried about Noh, and he also understood that although Noh was a book writer, he could not provide all the secrets. Originally, he wanted to ask Noh for some things about God and the original creations, but now
He understood that things in the world are not that simple.
And this is exactly the effect Noh wanted to create.
"That's okay, it's safe for you, but I'm worried about the future. You know Noh, no matter who it is, he will be greedy as long as he is alive, and knowledge is the greatest
As long as you are a wise person, you will understand your value, and I hope you can protect yourself."
Tony also showed some concern.
Noh nodded and said: "I will. I have finished what I have to do this time. At the moment you allow it, all the knowledge of industrial inscriptions will be entered into my book. By the way, Tony, although I
I'm not a prophet, but I need to tell you something, that is, you are in danger now."
Tony said with a confident smile on his face: "I am always in danger because I am Tony Stark."
"It seems you are very confident, that's good..."
Nohe's body faintly dissipated into nothingness, as if blending into the air.
Tony looked at this scene with some helplessness. He actually wanted to talk to Noh about further in-depth research on industrial inscriptions.
He muttered helplessly to himself, "He is such a busy man..."
But then his expression slowly became serious. He knew that Noh would not warn him in vain, so the danger he faced this time might really be a big crisis.
But he couldn't figure out where this crisis came from.
He thought carefully about the dangers he might face and who would be harmful to him.
The military, the Black Council, the Blood Clan, the remnants of the Kingpin, the remnants of the Hand... these options passed through his mind one by one.
Finally, a name suddenly echoed in his mind, Free Assassin.
Tony was able to think of Free Assassin not out of the blue, but his relationship with Free Assassin, although not hostile, did not have any connection.
Although in a sense, the only thing that can be related is that he and Leviathan were once comrades-in-arms.
But there are too many people who have a closer relationship with Leviathan than they do. Free Assassin will not target himself for this, but there is no guarantee that someone will not use the knife of Free Assassin to deal with him.
Because Tony thought of his other identity, the son of Howard, who predicted the master of the temple, this identity was enough to trigger them to take action.
Tony thought carefully, "If it's really them, is Free Assassin planning to use me to threaten that old guy?"
No matter what, there is definitely a crisis. Tony has a lot of trust in Noh. Whether it is Noh’s life-saving grace in reality or the support of the book writer in the mysterious world, he owes it to him.
There are many favors left behind.
Noh had no reason to harm him.
So he put down the cup in his hand, not intending to drink the rest of the whiskey, and walked directly into the underground research room in his villa to start upgrading his armor.