The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

Peter Parker strolled down the street with his hands in his pockets, his expression a little depressed.

Not because he was greeted by his teammates when he was playing games online, nor because he came home from work last night and found a hole in his crotch;

Instead, he discovered that his only good friend, who was once a very good friend-Harry Osborn was growing estranged from him.

Because of the dormitory provided by the Watchmen base and the convenience of fighting crime, he refused Harry's invitation to share a house and moved into the base.

In fact, the friendship in the student days is always like this.

No matter how good the relationship and the strong friendship I thought at first, once I graduated, I couldn't be together all the time, and it would turn into indifference immediately.

He hadn't spoken to Harry for two months.

"Hey, Peter!"

"Harry?"

To Peter Parker's surprise, he met Harry at the door of a restaurant. The two greeted each other in surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.

Seemingly aware of the awkwardness of the relationship, Harry took the initiative to speak:

"Did you know? There will be a World Carnival event in the city center this weekend, and our Osborne Company has a booth. I heard you work at a newspaper now?"

"Well... yes. 'Winterhold Media', a new newspaper. I'm a reporter."

"It's really good. Are you interested in helping us take a set of photos? The Osborne Group has a lot of money for the promotion this time." Harry winked at him kindly.

"Thank you, Harry, I'll be there on time." The two bumped their fists as before, feeling that everything seemed to be back again, and couldn't help laughing.

......

"Are you ready?"

"No problem, let's start."

"Okay. Watch the readings, three..two..one...fire!"

The engine began to spin rapidly. Nolan wore a pair of steel boots, and flames shot out from under his feet, gradually floating into the air.

"Everything is stable at the moment, and there are no bad things."

Skye looked at him nervously while analyzing the real-time data collected by the computer.

"Very good, let's try to increase the power." Nolan wears gloves on both hands, and the operating system of the boots is hidden inside: "Increase the speed!"

'Zizi—'

The flame of the steel boots suddenly turned from blue to white. Nolan only felt a huge thrust coming from under his feet. Before he could react, his head had hit the wall.

"My God..." Skye looked at the boss whose head was embedded in the ceiling of the bunker, leaving only his body still dangling in the air: "Boss, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's nice to experience being a chandelier once in a while."

Nolan resisted the violent force with both hands, pulled his head out of the wooden ceiling, and fell back to the ground with a floor of sawdust.

He took the hot towel handed over by Skye and wiped his face: "Obviously, there is a big problem with our calculation data."

"Yes. After all, all we have are ordinary computers, equipment from the second-hand market, and third-rate researchers." Skye shrugged: "Some people that other institutions don't want."

"Our future is unclear, our purpose is unclear, and a company that appears to be a newspaper office certainly can't attract real talent." Nolan didn't care and began to remove the safety device on his body.

"There is also a problem with the engine. The power input is uneven and fine, and it wastes a lot of energy. According to this calculation, it can fly for a maximum of one minute without carrying any additional equipment."

Nolan took off his boots and put them in the showcase next to him. Before these boots, there were more than 20 failed products, and the first one was the 'greaves' that Punisher once wanted to make.

"I think the current technical strength may not be enough to support such an idea?" Uncle Pu, who was on the side, watched for a long time, and finally said what was in his heart: "The armor that can fly to the sky or something is too sci-fi."

hehe!

Less than ten years later, not to mention the armor that can fly to the sky, even the space carrier that can fly to the sky.

It has to be said that the Starks and their sons in the Marvel world are just like hanging out. If they were placed on a website in his previous life, they would be the protagonists of the carry-on system.

If the energy, power and computing power have not been improved, then he can only follow the original plan and wait until Iron Man has an accident in 2008, and then find a chance to lick the wool of the Stark Group.

After all, the steel suit is still very important to him at present. Whether it is flying ability or fighting ability, it will leap a level.

As a qualified Winterhold Mage, how could he not wear heavy armor?

"Damn, do we have to wait until then?" he muttered to himself.

"Huh? When?"

"It's nothing. Let's go here first today, I'm going back to rest."

Nolan opened the gate of the garage and got into the pickup.

Just as he was about to light the fire, someone tapped the window lightly.

He lowered the window, revealing a pretty face: "Good evening, BOSS!"

"Non-working hours, just call me by name, Chen Wan. Is there anything wrong?"

"That's good, Nolan." Chen Wanyan smiled: "I have something I want to tell you, um, there will be a World Carnival event in the city center tomorrow..."

"Do you want to arrange someone to take pictures? No problem, just let Tom decide for himself." Nolan replied casually~www.novelmt.com~ but Chen Wan didn't speak or leave.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Ah? Oh, nothing. It's not about taking pictures."

"What is that? You don't want us to apply for a booth, do you?" Nolan was delighted: "Don't say it's too late, we are a media company, what are we going to show? Spider-Man's **** buttocks poster?"

"No." She seemed to take a deep breath and asked, "I want to ask, do you have time tomorrow?"

"I don't know either. Things always need to be dealt with when they happen. What's the matter?"

"Then you... can you go to the parade with me tomorrow?"

Ok?

Nolan felt something wrong.

"I don't like to watch parades, there are too many people. I hate places with many people."

He righteously refused.

What a joke, isn't this a date?

As a company boss with a high level of management, how could he have an office romance with his assistant?

Absolutely impossible!

Wait, World Carnival, why is this name so familiar?

"This world carnival, is it big?"

"It's not big or small, it's the kind of...enterprise exhibition facing the world."

Even though she took the initiative to invite the boy, she was rejected. Chen Wan was still in a low mood at this time, so she reluctantly got up and answered him:

"Almost most of New York's top companies will choose to show themselves or announce some news at this time. For example, the famous Osborne Group is said to announce a big news at the carnival."

"Okay. What time is tomorrow morning? I'll pick you up."

"Ok???"

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