Infinite Possession of Beauty

Chapter 348-Resurrected Battle Clothes

"A spell again?"

Little Spider's reminder obviously evoked Tony's memories of a certain experience, and a somewhat spicy-eyed picture.

Inside the steel suit, Tony shivered unconsciously, turning his eyes from the eye-catching statue to the other side, and quickly saw the old man standing not far away as a containment expert [Uncle Long] .

"Well, I think I understand."

The moment he saw these two figures, Tony under the steel mask raised his eyebrows, which was considered to have resolved most of his previous doubts.

"Why, I always feel that every time I meet with you, nothing good will happen, Mr. Long?"

Raising his palm to light up the resurrection statue underneath, Tony curled his mouth and said.

"Whether it was the previous [Tiger Talisman] or [Holy Lord], sometimes I wonder if these troublesome things were deliberately planned and produced by you."

"Congratulations, I guessed the truth without knowing it."

In the antique shop, Li Ran subconsciously touched his chin when he heard the truth revealed by Tony inadvertently.

In the museum, the two avatars showed their superb acting skills.

"If this is the case, then it will be fine." Touching the [Resurrection Golden Monument] on my body, the clone [Uncle Long] said bitterly: "Because of the successful containment of spells many times before, the Foundation will directly All the containment missions related to the charms were handed over to me. In order to be able to find the scattered charms, I have had a hard time during this period. I finally found a charm and encountered the incident in front of me. I swear, this time. After the custody is over, the Foundation must approve the application for vacation."

"Along, don't forget that Dad is also with you to endure hardship."

"I know, father, I will also ask the Foundation to arrange a vacation for you."

"What are you talking about, Aaron, Dad doesn’t care about your poor vacation. Dad hopes to use the power of your foundation to check something. Recently, I had a dream. The teacher for a long time told me a prophecy, the withered triangle, the inverted sun, the ancient soul will return, and the darkness will once again cover the earth. Father, I thought for a long time and checked many ancient books but failed to find any content related to the prophecy. , So I want to use the power of your foundation to help me take a look at what the prophecy in my dream is saying?"

"The prophecy in the dream? Daddy, it's very likely that you just fell asleep."

Snapped--

"You are confused, Dad is not confused, Aaron, never doubt what Dad said, especially the content related to magic."

"Well, old man."

Through his father's mouth, Li Ran successfully revealed a little Immortal message and made a foreshadowing.

And through the legend on the system data, the foreshadowing result was determined.

Silently remembering the dream prophecy revealed by the old man in his heart, Tony looked at the stone carvings in the exhibition hall with increasingly unhealthy eyes, and immediately reminded him: "Two people, the current situation does not seem to be suitable for the arrangements after the discussion. ."

"The guy in the weird magic clothes is right."

Withdrawing his hand knife, Dad said with a dissatisfied expression: "For the sake of the urgent situation, Dad, I will temporarily let go of your rudeness. I need to prepare the magic to restrain the spell. You must ensure that in any situation Nothing disturbs the preparation of the old man's magic."

On the surface, the old man was talking about spells.

But in fact, this guy did remind the clone [Uncle Long] to use the [Resurrection Golden Monument] to deal with the unannounced Tony, to ensure that this Iron Man would not affect the next plan.

Although the clones in the museum are all from Li Ran, some changes have occurred because of the integration of the card.The action space is more in line with the role of the card, so Li Ran's ontology is needed as the center to master some of their actions so as not to deviate too much from the plan.

"Obviously it was the father you mentioned the prophetic thing, so..."

Touching his head that had been hand-knifeed, the clone [Uncle Long] concealedly touched the [Resurrection Golden Monument] on his body, which obviously understood the implications of the old man's words.

Following his touch, a golden light flashed from the [Resurrection Golden Monument], and was projected onto Tony's steel suit in mid-air under the circumstances that no one could see it.

"Sir...I feel something...no...not right..."

Although the power of the [Resurrection Golden Monument] is hidden and undetected by everyone present, Jarvis, who is in the steel suit, seems to vaguely feel the unusual changes in this suit.

However, before it reminded Tony, in the next moment, Jarvis felt that a strange consciousness emerging from the inside of the suit directly expelled him from the control of Mark 43.

"What's the matter? Jarvis, Jarvis?"

Immediately afterwards, Tony in the steel suit only felt that the original clear picture in front of the steel helmet was instantly darkened.

Facing the dark sight in front of him, Tony frowned subconsciously and instinctively called Jarvis's name.

"...Zi, zi... sorry, sir..."

A few seconds later, the disconnected Jarvis reconnected to Tony in the museum, but at this moment the connection method he chose became the headset on Tony's ears.

"...I suddenly lost all control of Mark43."

"Lost control?"

Hearing the report from Jarvis in the headset, Tony's puzzled expression immediately appeared, but before he could further question him, because of the loss of Jarvis’s control, the flight system originally turned on by Mark43 was automatically extinguished. The flame of the jet nozzle on the sole of the foot lost its light.

"Oh, damn it!"

"Mr. Stark!"

In mid-air, feeling the heaviness that was imposed on him for a moment, Tony only had time to utter a short curse before he fell on the hard ground of the museum amidst the exclamation of the little spider, hitting a shallow Shallow human-shaped potholes.

boom--

"I bet it must be painful."

Taking a breath, looking at the steel jersey, the bust of Roosevelt turned his head and said to Adolf on the side.

"You can see this without betting."

Fuck his strong accent, Adolf said coldly.

"Ahem, fortunately, I shot the shock absorber in the suit before."

The experience of frequent battles in the past has worn out the suit, so Tony has been prepared for a long time. The shock absorber in the steel suit has a good cushion of impact.However, controlling the battle clothes to get up from the pit mark of the fall, Tony's face still has obvious doubts.

"Jarvis, what happened, why did Mark43 suddenly lose control?"

"On this point, sir, I already have a rough judgment, but obviously you will never like this analysis too much."

In the face of Tony’s question, Jarvis, who was connected through headphones, has quickly found the possible cause, but he hasn’t waited for the artificial intelligence to pass the bad news to the maker.

Inside the steel mask, the original dark picture suddenly recovered.

"Could it be that there was a problem with the suit program just now?"

Looking at the picture that was lit up again, Tony’s thoughts in his heart had not yet fallen, and immediately after he felt that the Mark43 that wrapped himself was automatically opened without manipulation, and then his controller was pushed directly from the suit. Get out.

Yes, Tony clearly felt that he was pushed out by Mark43.

This feeling is as if Mark 43 suddenly has his own consciousness.

Wait a minute, consciousness.

The stunned expression on his face just emerged. Tony, who had lost the protection of his battle suit, looked at the resurrected stone sculpture in front of him, and suddenly an extremely absurd but in line with the current situation came to his mind.

"Should..."

"Nothing wrong, sir."

Following Tony’s conjecture, Jarvis told him his unreported analysis: “Obviously, your battle suit, like the stone sculptures in the museum, has his own life under the power of spells.”

"It really is."

Listening to Jarvis's report, Tony watched the front of him close again, and Mark 43, who was active without himself and control, suddenly fell into a complex and speechless emotion on his face.He did not expect that the so-called spell power is so powerful, not only can it resurrect the exhibits in the museum, but it can also resurrect his suit.

In Tony's gaze, the resurrected Mark43 turned his body, humanely raised his arm to look at his metal palm, and then raised his golden mask to aim at the maker in front of him.

The position of the eyes flickered white, and a voice in Mark 43 that was never unfamiliar to Tony sounded.

"You seem to be shorter than I thought," raised his palm and compared it to Tony. The voice from Mark 43 was the standard voice of Tony Stark, and the same Annoying tone: "Perhaps you falsely reported your height while secretly wearing a heightening pad."

"Hey, this is not a polite attitude to a producer, Mark43."

Hearing his own voice from another angle, even if he knew it was just a steel suit, Tony still felt a little inexplicable sense of sight.

"Mark43? Is this the name you gave me?"

"I don't recognize the name, or the number."

Facing Tony's response, a white light flashed in Mark43's eyes, and he immediately shook his head and replied.

"In fact, I would rather you call me—Iron Man."

"iron Man?"

Facing Mark43's answer, Tony raised his eyebrows: "You're just a steel suit, Mark43."

"No, in theory, I am the Iron Man in the public's impression, and you, Tony Stark is just a guy hiding behind Iron Man's suit."

[Resurrection Golden Monument] While giving Mark43, it seems to be given as part of Iron Man.

"Without the protection of Iron Man, you would be nothing more than a defenseless coward, Tony, you can't even open a bottle of red wine without me."

"Congratulations, Mark43, just within a few minutes of the resurrection, I successfully started to hate you."

Under Mark43's cynicism, Tony successfully felt the feeling of his opponents facing him in the past.

Obviously, it is not very pleasant.

"So what, you are just a mortal now, Tony."

An obvious disdainful voice came from Mark43. He raised his golden face and aimed at Tony in front of him. The white light in his eyes flickered: "Wait a minute, maybe I can make another choice, that is..."

While talking, Mark 43 raised his arm, emitting a dangerous light from the muzzle of his palm.

"That is, there is only one Iron Man left in this world."

The blue shock guns gathered in the palm of Mark 43. This resurrected steel suit successfully completed its position selection in just a few minutes. Of course, Li Ran's contribution is indispensable.

"Don't worry, Tony, I will continue to guard the world on your behalf."

"I don't think so."

Facing the dangerous light radiating from Mark43's palm, the expression on Tony's face is obviously not very good.

He did not expect that one day, the first choice made by his resurrected steel suit was to aim the muzzle at himself.

"Jarvis, how long will it take?"

"Ten seconds, but sir, are you sure to do so, if the new suit that came here also comes back to life like Mark 43?"

In the headset, Jarvis showed obvious concern.

"..."

Jarvis’s concerns were obviously also Tony’s concerns. Therefore, at the moment when he heard the artificial intelligence reminder, Tony quickly responded: "Let the rushing suit disassemble, only the part of the hand armor flies. come."

He didn't believe that with only arms left, the spell could also revive the suit.

"Yes sir."

Upon hearing the instructions, the steel suits flying rapidly in the night sky in the distance quickly disintegrated, and two armors with obvious arm parts stood out and continued to fly towards the museum.

"Tony, you seem to have forgotten that, as Iron Man, how could I be unprepared for the so-called plans in your heart."

There were only a few seconds left until the hand armor arrived, but Mark 43 was clearly prepared. He looked at Tony in front of him, and the impact cannon in his palm was launched without warning.

"Goodbye, Tony."

Seeing that the impact cannon fired from Mark43's palm was about to fall on the unsuspecting Tony.

At this moment, with the sound of the chain turning, a chain entwined with flames shot out. The extinguished chain head was wrapped around Tony's body, and then the power from the other end of the chain directly pulled Tony's body. When it was too late, he avoided the impact cannon fired by Mark 43.

At this moment, the armor of the battle suit that had been flying rapidly broke through the glass of the museum and landed accurately on Tony's hand and quickly transformed into a red steel battle suit arm.