"Mr. Stark, can you tell us about your new weapon?"

"Mr. Stark, will your new weapons be purchased in large quantities by the military? Whether you will sell abroad. ”

"Mr. Stark, I heard that you asked out the cover girl of the month, Ms. Kasri, today, is that true?"

"Mr. Stark, is it true that you fought three cover girls in one night on the fourteenth of last month?"

“…………”

Smack! Azir casually turned off the latest interview about Stark, which was obviously a news report about Stark's development of a new weapon, but after a while, it turned into Tony's personal lace news show.

He's a smart guy, Azir commented. Not to mention the various types of steel armor developed by Tony, the hand that was played on the news alone is very beautiful.

As an arms dealer, it is inevitable that people will not be associated with some bad thoughts. Like a warmaker, cold-blooded and ruthless.

But Tony takes advantage of his youthful status and his thoughtful mannerism, and deeply admires people to cover up his bad image of being an arms dealer.

At each press conference, Tony would invite a large number of reporters from entertainment news agencies, and the whole press conference turned into a lace interview with Tony.

Every time people talk about Tony Stark, they only think of it. Oh, it's a rich dude, the man that women most want to climb into bed, the envy of all men, etc., and it won't be that this guy is an arms dealer who has taken countless lives.

Drinking the wine in his hand very elegantly, Azir has developed a huge interest in this mortal, maybe he can make himself a steel suit to play with, Azir thought.

At this point, Azir was in the closest desert to him somewhere leading to the desert.

For the Emperor of Shurima, the desert was the most suitable place for tourism and leisure.

After a victory, you need a relaxing moment to dilute your joy of victory. Azir was well prepared for his trip. Although more than a month has passed since that battle.

Thinking of lying in the desert full of sand and dust, feeling the wonderful touch of the sand blowing on your face, like a lover's kiss. Then I sniffed the faint scorching heat in the air, and the ubiquitous sand wind that seemed to blow away all worries.

Ah~ What a ...... It's wonderful, it's wonderful.

Thinking of this, Azir even softly hummed a little song created by Ember the Dramatist.

Soon after, the plane slowly landed in a desert. Azir stepped off the plane in a happy mood. The aircraft is fully autonomous, and it is equipped with weak artificial intelligence, which is very powerful.

Now, the plane is being used by the emperor as a zero-hour car.

Azir looked at the endless desert and picked up his scepter from the hand of a small robot that followed him.

As the hidden boss of S.H.I.E.L.D., Azir's whereabouts are known only to Nick Fury and a few others, and according to Pierce, the new emperor's bodyguard who has recently been very attentive to him, how can an ordinary mortal be worthy of riding in the same seat as the emperor.

So the entire plane is unmanned, and the attendants on the plane have been replaced by several intelligent robots with wheels.

Azir didn't reproach Pierce for his assertions, no other. Just because Pierce decorated the whole plane with great luxury, the outer layer of the plane is inlaid with diamond crystal, plated with a layer of gold film, and it is accompanied by many earthly delicacies that Azir likes to eat, and there is even an artificial hot spring.

Azir was very satisfied with this, whether it was the luxurious decoration in the style of Shurima, or the food that suited his taste, and his favorite hot springs, Pierce prepared it for himself. Coupled with the strong skills of Nick Fury, Azir can be said to be very comfortable these days.

As the emperor's reward for his subordinates, Azir sublimated Pierce's body.

And the latter was 'just right' to express his deep surprise and satisfy Azir's vanity.

Now, I'm going to enjoy the good time of the month.

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Meanwhile, an arms dealer in a playboy skin is sailing through the desert on his Happy Jeep.

Under Tony's unique charm, the soldiers in the car soon started talking and laughing with Tony.

But soon, under the attack of the Ten Commandments, the Happy Jeep was blown up into a tattered Jeep.

Tony was shot in the chest by a splash of shrapnel.

As fate would have it, Tony was captured by the terrorists and asked to build them missiles.

Ethan, a doctor who was also captured by the terrorists, used a magnet to attach to the shrapnel in Tony's chest and saved Tony's life. Later, Tony created a generation of steel armor out of a dilapidated cave, just like in the original book.

29 days later!

Azir strolled through the desert with a golden eagle, and a plane was quietly suspended in the air.

Just as Azir pecked at the popsicle on his hand with difficulty, a violent explosion rang out. Not far away, a figure rose into the sky, crossed a narrow parabola, and flew towards the top of Azir's head.

Attracted by the explosion, Azir looked up and saw a dark unidentified object flying towards him, and he could vaguely hear the words 'get out of the way'.

A smile appeared humanly on Azir's helmet. (A magical artifact that simulates the expression of a person under a helmet and can be felt)

This is the real opening of the Iron Man plot, and to be honest, Azir is curious about how Tony fell from such a high height and didn't get killed, but now we can see why.

"Ahhhh......h Tony took a deep breath as he looked at the ground as he got closer and closer.

"Huh~" has only one chance, and when he reaches a certain height, Tony uses the little power he has left to output to the ground, and the flamethrower on his left hand also breathes fire towards the ground.

With Tony's brain's precise calculations, the gravity of the landing was minimized by the reaction force of the thrusters and the counteract of the flames.

Smack! Tony slammed to the ground like a broken doll.

"Oh ~ God. It's great that I'm not dead! This is thanks to my dad's brilliant brain. Tony's happy voice came, "Hey! It doesn't matter if you're a brother or a sister, can you help me? Oh ~ Holy! My hand seems to be broken! Hiss! ”

Looking at the famous Iron Man in the future, Tony Stark, an inexplicable evil taste suddenly sprouted in Azir's heart, and it grew into a giant tree in the sky in a moment.

I remember that Iron Man seems to like pretending to be forced very much, well~ It seems that it is necessary for him to see the real pretending.

"Mortal! This is not your attitude of asking the emperor for help, and in order for the emperor of Reima, to help you, you must first let go of your pride. "Azir Magnetic...... The tremble sounded, and it was full of supreme majesty.

"Whew!" Tony Stark was jerked down by the majestic trill, "Hey! Dude, what are you talking about, what emperor? Don't take it so seriously, I'm Tony, Tony Stark, you know! That's me, I'm rich. If you help me pull me out of this damn sand and take me to safety, I'll give you a lifetime to spend...... No...... Finish...... ......" Tony said as he rubbed his eyes into the killing.

But when he saw everything in front of him, Tony's expression froze suddenly.

Tony was even more surprised by the majestic armor, the eagle-like helmet, the bright red streamers on his arms, and especially the bird-like feet and huge claws.

Tony would love to shout out right now, whether it's 'Help!' 'Okay' Mom! Anyway, Tony just wanted to scream out.

However, the 'man' in front of him exuded a huge momentum as if he was facing a god, and Tony even saw that the yellow sand under the man's feet was constantly spreading outward, gradually forming a shallow dirt pit.

This terrifying coercion stimulates the cells of Tony's body, and a strong sense of crisis constantly fills Tony's brain.

Mutter! Tony swallowed hard, barely spoke, and said tremblingly, "Hey... This... The... Emperor... Dude, can... Can... Do me a favor! ”

Seeing that Tony's face turned the color of pig liver, Azir wondered if I had gone too far, thinking that Tony had spent a month in the cave bitterly, and had just died of his life-saving benefactor, and now he had broken his hands and feet, and it seemed a little bad for him to be so intimidating.

I'm the emperor, how can I bully such a pitiful and weak mortal. Thinking of this, Azir dissipated his might and looked at Tony, who was gasping for breath.

"Since you have sincerely prayed to the great emperor for help, out of the mercy of the emperor, lowly mortal, take a good look at the miracles." Azir picked up a scepter that completely violated the laws of physics in Tony's eyes, and said in a sacred tone.

The scepter pointed at Tony in the distance, as if an invisible pair of hands had wrapped Tony around him, dragging him out of a pit and finally freezing it in the air.

Powerful energy seeped into Tony's body at the same time, repairing Tony's wounds. The Emperor stretched out his left hand, and in Tony's horrified eyes, his clawed left hand grabbed Tony's chest.

"Oh ~ Oh my God!" Seeing Azil's left hand pass through his chest without a trace of pain, Tony cried out in surprise.

Azir used a huge amount of arcane energy to briefly turn Tony into a mass of energy body, casually removed some impurities, and with a wave of his right hand, all the power was withdrawn from his body, and Tony, who had no energy to float, immediately fell to the ground, and the small ark reactor in his chest also fell down.

Am I recovered? Tony felt more comfortable than ever, and all the pain in his body had actually recovered?! It's unbelievable! If he hadn't experienced it himself, Tony would never have believed in such a bizarre thing.

(For the sake of the future of this book, I ask you to add more book friends, so that I can understand your feelings more intuitively.) There was an accident today, and I will make up for the small chapter I owe you all night, sorry. ）

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