The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

Hurry up and hurry up, Tony Stark finally completed the production of the first-generation Iron Man suit before the enemy discovered his small movements.

Next, just wait quietly for the suit to be fully charged.

He will use this steel monster to completely defeat these despicable and inhuman terrorists, and bring Ethan back to the civilized world.

However, God did not wish for it.

Just as the suits were about to be installed, they were spotted, and angry gangsters tried to storm their studio.

"It's okay, Ethan. You just need to hide behind me, we can get out!"

"It's too late, Tony. I have to go out and buy you some time!"

"No, Ethan, come back!"

Ethan didn't listen to him, picked up a gun and ran out.

"No--!"

Both of them knew that when he went out, he must be miserable.

The bandits won't let him go.

Tony felt liquid dripping from the corners of his eyes, but the charging had not yet been completed. He stayed quietly in the steel battle suit, and he couldn't even move his arms!

With a burst of gunshots, the cave outside returned to peace again.

Meanwhile, the numbers on the laptop finally jumped to 100%.

Tony Stark gritted his teeth and cut off all the connected wires!

Several gangsters broke open the iron door of the studio and broke in, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

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"What do you think about this?"

"It's okay, there is a thermal imaging mode."

Outside the cave, in the sun.

The two robotic humanoids were sitting comfortably against the rock.

It was Nolan and Frank.

In front of them is a small electronic screen that is broadcasting the situation in the cave in real time.

Nolan held a glass of Coke in his hand, and from time to time he put the straw in his mouth and took two sips.

Frank had a cigarette in his mouth.

Around the two of them, there were gangsters lying on the ground. Some people were only seriously injured and were still moaning helplessly.

Frank shook the cigarette ashes, then turned the screen to thermal imaging, just in time to see Tony Stark punch a terrorist, knocking him seven or eight meters away;

"The one named Ethan, just let him die like this?"

"No, I'll save him later."

"Then why don't we just go in?"

"Because Tony Stark has not been truly transformed. Words are always pale, and only when you see important people die in front of you will you understand something really important."

"I think you are like a devil, and I want to give you a trial."

He said so, but Frank lay lazily on the rock wall, without any intention of getting up.

At this time, Tony had come outside and met the head of the Ten Rings Gang.

"Oh, what a pity. This bald head is empty!"

"Then it's time for Tony to do it. I saw with my own eyes that he added miniature missiles to himself. These terrorists really shouldn't hand over a large number of weapons to a weapons inventor!"

On the screen, Tony had come to the dying Ethan and knelt down on one knee.

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"No, Ethan, you must hold on! Don't forget that your family is still waiting for you to go back!"

"My family is long dead, Tony. I'm going to see them now."

Ethan was very weak, but his face was full of smiles: "Nice to meet you!"

Tony silently watched Ethan's hand hang down weakly, with a burning anger in his heart.

"No matter who you are, I will destroy you all!"

While swearing secretly in his heart, he walked out of the dark cave, ready to start revenge.

To his surprise, the terrorists who were originally stationed here were silently killed.

And two people also wearing steel suits were lying on the side of the road, basking lazily in the sun.

And what's embarrassing is that the battle suits they wear seem to be finished products, which are much more delicate than those they made in a hurry!

One of the men in blue and white uniforms greeted him proactively:

"Hi, Tony, good afternoon!"

Tony Stark's bewildered response:

"Uh, um, good afternoon."

"Want a burger? Hot, fresh from the oven."

"No problem...very good...but I have a question, who are you?"

"Me? I won't tell you."

Nolan stood up, took out a hamburger from the space bar, and threw it:

"Try it, you must have been eating poorly recently."

"It's okay. I have a guy who's not bad at cooking."

"Really? How is he?"

Tony Stark was silent.

After a long while, he said softly, "He should have left."

Nolan didn't care:

"Is he injured? It doesn't matter, I can save him. He's in the cave, right?"

"No, he's dead..."

Nolan ignored him, went straight into the cave, and found Ethan lying on the ground.

Pry open his mouth and pour a bottle of Ultimate Life Potion.

Within half a minute, under Tony's shocked gaze, Ethan coughed and woke up.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Behind the steel mask, Tony's voice was full of disbelief.

"Although I do know magic, obviously you have seen it too. This is modern medicine."

Nolan made up the answer.

"How could a potion achieve such an effect! This is unscientific!"

"Well, because you're not a biology or medical expert, it's normal to not understand."

"Stop farting, I have always paid attention to cutting-edge medicine, and no such scientific research results have appeared at all!"

Ethan opened his eyes and heard two people arguing: "Tony... am I returning to the light?"

"Uh, probably not, Ethan." Tony replied embarrassedly, "You look good."

"I think it's the same~www.novelmt.com~ how strange."

In just a few sentences, he was able to stand up.

"Dude, no matter what you say, let a person who has been shot dozens of times with three pounds of bullets on his body jump around after drinking a bottle of potion. This can't be medicine!"

Tony Stark tore off the steel mask, looking excited.

Tsk, scientists are harder to fool than ordinary people without knowledge.

If the same was said to Franklin, he would certainly have believed it.

"Whatever you say."

"how did you do it?"

"Secret."

"Then look here, with a wound like mine, can you do anything?"

He took off his clothes, revealing the reactor on his chest:

"There are many tiny bomb fragments in my blood that cannot be removed by surgery, so I can only rely on this thing to absorb them and maintain my life."

"It's an exquisite design." Nolan approached the reactor with blue light.

"Thank you for the compliment. Seriously, is there anything you can do?"

"I don't know if this method will work for you, but I know that there is a doctor who is very skilled. Maybe his surgery, combined with my medicine, can restore you to the original state."

"OK, thank you."

Seeing his hope of recovery, Tony Stark calmed down his excitement a little without having to walk around with a heavy reactor on his chest.

At this moment, Frank came in:

"Nolan, the military has been contacted, and they will arrive immediately."

"Nolan? Nolan Lee?"

Tony Stark made a questioning voice.

(I was too tired from work, I fell asleep when I came back, so there is only one chapter, sorry.)