Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 143 Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Afterwards, Lin Zhongtian notified everyone except Daenerys of the news about artificial intelligence and the new gray fog coin, and recorded their names and information on the Void's secondary administrator authority list.

After exchanging for the new gray mist coins, Zhao Lihe returned to the world of Xiuchundao, and continued to rebuild the old mountains and rivers of Ming Dynasty.

Zuo Yu agreed to the request of Li Yun and Daenerys, and posted a recruitment message in the world of John Wick, hoping to recruit some talents who have lost interest in the real world and are willing to fight with Daenerys in Westeros.

At the same time, Bailang also readily agreed to Li Yun's invitation to enter the world of Quanyou with him.

In Li Yun's original plan, he planned to wait for Zuo Yu to recruit relevant talents, and then leave with these people.

But now that there is the gray mist coin engraved with the seal of the void, Li Yun does not need to wait in the traveler alliance. As long as he activates the seal of the void, he can communicate with Zuo Yu in the traveler alliance at any time.

However, since the independent space of compressing Bailang's figure only takes effect in the void gap, when Bailang stepped through the fourth metal door, his figure, which was only two meters high in appearance, instantly swelled.

In an instant, a black mountain peak appeared out of thin air on the surface of the Narrow Sea.

Li Yun carried the improved space suitcase and stood on top of Bailang's head to guide him.

One person and one Godzilla dived into the sea and swam towards the direction of Slaver's Bay where Daenerys was.

On the other side, Lin Zhongtian took care of the affairs of the Traveler Alliance and returned to the Marvel world.

Then he was surprised to find that the time flow ratio between the Marvel world and the void gap was actually 2:1.

He only stayed in the gap for half a day, and a whole day has passed in the Marvel world.

Monaco, the charity race organized by the racing club is about to start.

At the banquet before the game, celebrities and dignitaries from all over the world gathered here, and reporters from many well-known newspapers also came after hearing the news, gearing up to take a photo of their career.

Tony, wearing a light blue suit and dark yellow sunglasses, walked into the banquet with Pepper and Happy.

As soon as she entered the door, Natasha, who was dressed like a blooming rose in a red dress, greeted her with a smile.

"Mr. Stark, how was your journey?"

"very good!"

Tony took off his sunglasses and looked at Natasha's outfit tonight.

With a professional smile on Natasha's face, she asked in a low voice, "Mr. Stark, if you don't mind, a photographer from the Monaco Racing Club would like to take a picture of you."

"of course can."

Tony smiled and agreed, motioning for Natasha to lead the way.

Pepper approached Tony with a smile, gritted his teeth and whispered, "When did this happen?"

"Ok?"

"Don't play dumb, I'm asking when you can hire her!"

"Of course it was this morning, and you made me do it."

"What did I force you to do?"

"You resigned, which leaves me just in need of a personal assistant."

Pepper rolled his eyes when he heard this, and this sentence was rascal.

Obviously it was Tony who appointed her as the CEO of Stark Industries, but he said that she resigned.

Just as Pepper was about to fight back, Natasha came over with the photographer, so she could only say "I will never change!", and then looked at the photographer's lens with a smile on her face.

"Crack-"

A photo of Tony Stark with the new CEO of Stark Industries is out.

With a smile on her face, Natasha led the two to their seats.

Passing a seat near the floor-to-ceiling windows, Tony felt that the scenery was better, so he took the opportunity to sit down.

Pepper frowned and said, "This is not our place."

"it can be."

Tony smiled and pulled her over to sit down, then glanced at Natasha.

Natasha is indeed an all-round agent who is proficient in socializing. She immediately nodded with a smile, then glanced at the names on the seats, and turned to discuss the change of seats with the guests who originally belonged here.

"Look, she's very capable."

"I know she is capable, but you didn't discuss it with me in advance."

"It's been discussed, it's in the garage."

"..." Pepper gave him a blank look.

Tony smiled, looked into her eyes and said seriously: "You look beautiful today."

A helpless smile appeared on Pepper's face, and just as he was about to speak, an annoying voice came from the side.

"Hey Tony, how's your day?"

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look, only to see a gentle man in a white suit and black-rimmed glasses walking quickly, with a fake smile on his face that made him want to punch him.

It was Stark Industries' competitor, Justin Hammer, chairman of Hammer Industries.

Beside him was a blonde beauty in a dark green dress.

"This is Christine, the famous reporter from Vanity Fair, you two should know each other, right?"

"……certainly."

"In fact, she is preparing to report an exclusive interview about me in Vanity Fair. I suggest that she interview the two of you by the way. After all, the new CEO of Stark Industries is a big news that no reporter can miss."

Justin's tone was frivolous, with a touch of showing off and charity in his words.

He does have the capital to be proud of. After Stark Industries closed its arms department and announced its withdrawal from the arms industry, Hammer Industries took the opportunity to win a large amount of military orders. It is currently regarded as a military giant that has seized the status of the former Stark Industries. .

"That's right." Christine nodded when she heard the words, looked at Pepper and said seriously, "If my editor-in-chief knows that I met you but failed to interview you, he will definitely kill me. "

"of course can."

Pepper had a polite smile on his face.

But seeing the smug smile on Justin's face, she still couldn't help but say: "I remember last July, you asked Tony for an exclusive interview. The report was very well written and impressive!"

The smile froze on Justin's face, and he looked at Christine in surprise, as if asking 'what else is going on'.

Christine sensed the smell of gunpowder in the air, and suddenly felt bad, but she forced a smile and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Just when Tony was suppressing his disgust to talk to Justin Hammer, Natasha also relied on Tony's influence to persuade the banquet guests to agree to exchange seats with Tony.

Just as Natasha was about to walk towards Tony, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of her eye.

It was a Chinese waiter in a waiter's suit, holding a tray with champagne in his hand, and a professional smile similar to Natasha's on his handsome face.

Seeing Natasha looking at him, the waiter smiled slightly, put the tray on the bar, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Natasha frowned, looked at Tony who was chatting with Justin, thought for a while, and followed.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, the middle-aged man who was arranging his wig in front of the mirror froze for a moment, and looked at the red-haired girl who had strayed into the men's room with surprise on his face.

"Hey, miss, I think you may have gone to the wrong place. This is the men's room, not..."

Before he finished speaking, a palm lightly landed on his neck, precisely cutting off the blood supply of the carotid artery.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, fell backwards without a hum, the wig on top of his head fell to the ground, and then was lightly caught by another hand that suddenly appeared.

The Chinese youth supported the middle-aged man's body and let him sit on the toilet, then put the wig in his hand on his bald head, and after tidying it up, he walked out of the cubicle and came to Natasha.

Natasha glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man on the toilet and shook her head.

"You still like to do these meaningless things."

"You don't understand." The young man said seriously, "A wig is the last dignity of a balding middle-aged man. I can knock him out, but I can't deprive him of his last decency!"

"..."

Natasha has become accustomed to the fallacies and heresies of young people from time to time.

She frowned and said, "Why are you here, and why are you taking the risk to meet me? Do you know that the task I'm performing now has been upgraded by two levels of secrecy..."

"Of course I know." The young man nodded, "But since I dare to appear in front of you, there must be unavoidable reasons."

Natasha frowned and said, "What's the reason?"

The young man took out his phone, tapped the screen a few times, and handed the phone to Natasha.

"Ivan Vanke, the son of Anton Vanke, a genius physicist, was sentenced to 15 years in prison for reselling weapon-grade plutonium materials in the Soviet Union. After he was released, he secretly smuggled to Europe and disappeared in Morocco. Based on his previous family history, I have reason to suspect that he is after Tony Stark."

Looking at the photo of Ivan Vanke on the phone screen, Natasha frowned.

"Is he the target you were tracking some time ago?"

"That's right." The young man nodded, pointing to the information below the photo on the screen and said, "Someone once saw him wearing a set of crude exoskeleton armor, and using a steel cable with high-voltage Abandoned car, according to witnesses' description, I have reason to suspect that the power source of his suit of armor is the Ark reactor..."

"This is impossible!" Natasha said decisively, "Tony Stark once said that his technology surpassed the world for decades, and he also said that no one can imitate the Ark reactor on his chest for at least 20 years."

The young man laughed when he heard the words: "This is about Ivan Vanke's family history..."

(End of this chapter)