In the morning, Anna puts on her Weston uniform, flat round-toed boots, pretends to go to school, pedals the balance bike, walks out of the house, then turns around the corner, goes around the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and then exits the east door of the college to take a shortcut to Harvard University.

The old man has a joke that a brick falling from the sky can kill a Nobel Prize winner, and the two schools together have more than 250 Nobel Prize winners, and other Fields Medals and Turing Awards are not seen in ordinary schools abound on Charles's Bay.

Anna stands in front of Massachusetts Hall, a colonial-built building that is the oldest surviving building at Harvard University.

At this time, the hall has regained its glory more than 200 years ago, and scientists from all over the world have stepped up the steps from time to time.

Outside the hall, there is a huge banner with a very bullish declaration of the world's future science and technology prospects.

On the banner painting, seven co-organizers stand in a cone, and there are several familiar to Anna, Dr. Hall (King Wanli, Mr. Fiz Simmons), Dr. Stearns (the big boss Mr. Blue, a good friend of the Hulk), Professor Servig of space physics (Professor Streak in Thor), but the most eye-catching is Tony Stark, who blows everywhere.

He stood behind the seven professors, prominently, in a way that stood out from the crowd, wearing sunglasses, looking up and hugging his chest.

To sum up, it is a sentence, who has my cow.

Stark was keen to show off, not only for his wealth, but also for his knowledge, and likewise for his connections.

Anna finally understands why Jeffrey knew Stark's whereabouts.

In the city of Cambridge, Boston, anyone who is an adult knows Stark's whereabouts.

Yes, Stark Industries is the sponsor of the World Future Technology Outlook Conference, and it is such a high-level conference, who will be there if he is not present.

In fact, the conference was not only funded by Stark, but also by Ain Quinn, AIM, Rockson Oil, etc., each of which occupied a small line, and the big companies also took great pains to increase their influence.

It's like the difference between an emperor and a beggar compared to Stark, who is arrogant.

Anna can imagine what she asked her assistant when Stark took the papers: "The banner should be big, how big Massachusetts Hall is, four stories high, well, remove the roof, the banner will be set up in three stories." ”

"The banner is centered on the frame, my portrait is placed in the most prominent position, and the others can be used as backgrounds, and Rockson wants to put his name on it, yes, at the bottom."

And Stark does have such prestige, starting with Tony Stark's grandfather, when Stark's grandfather accumulated the first pot of gold - a small rich electrical engineer, and the Stark family climbed steadily.

Howard Stark's status in the United States is similar to Edison's, Stark Industries and General Electric are equal, and Tony Stark is the equivalent of a real-life version of Bill Gates, and even better than him, and now Stark Group.

So Stark Group is equivalent to a combination of General Electric and Microsoft, and the glory of the past and the glory of the present are gathered on the freak of Tony.

In contrast, the Black Panther is very strong, T'Challa, Vibranium, a country's wealth, can be compared to Stark in hard power, and may be slightly surpassed, but in soft power, as a typical American entrepreneur personal representative, Tony Stark far surpasses Black Panther.

So the most prestigious capitalist in the United States, Tony Stark.

The richest capitalist, Tony Stark.

The brightest inventor, Tony Stark.

That's who Anna is going to meet today.

Anna thought about it, sneaked into the venue, stopped Tony in the middle of nowhere, and then asked for an autograph in the name of the fan, and signed it on his face, Tony took the pen and bent down, Anna pulled out two hairs, and the next thing was to run out of the venue.

The plan was perfect.

The first step in the plan.

"I'm also a participant." Anna said expressionlessly.

Blocking the door was a black security guard, who watched his nose and mouth, and the scientist rushed in until he met the little girl Anna and stopped him.

Anna thought it was because of the documents, took out the kindergarten version of Maya Hansen's certificate, shook it in front of the security guard, and then took out the magnetic card and inserted it into the ticket inspection channel, the green light was passed, and the magnetic card popped out from the other end.

Anna deliberately picked her mother's most bluffing title, tenured professor at MIT, head of the Department of Biochemistry, senior experimenter at Lincoln Laboratory, special advisor to AIM, each of which can make ordinary people swallow eggs in their mouths.

Lincoln Labs, the top secret laboratory of the U.S. military, where Bruce Banner became the Hulk, and thus formed a mortal enmity with General Ross, destroying most of the data in Lincoln Lab when he fled.

The black security guard flipped over Anna's sign and compared Anna's face.

"I'm similar to Tyrion Lannister." Anna's face was not red and her heart was not beating, she didn't think it was a lie at all, my short body restrained my genius soul.

Thankfully, the black security guard was only responsible for checking the invitation card, and the electronic detection allowed Anna to enter the security gate.

The security officer glanced at it and put a question mark on the black security guard with his eyes, the security guard shrugged helplessly, and the security officer was helpless, big fart, don't go in and defecate in the open.

However, everyone has their own responsibility, and in the United States, which abides by the spirit of the contract, as long as it meets the regulations, even huskies can enter the venue.

I swept it with a hand-held metal detector, and the sound of the satchel was ticking, and the security guard signaled to open it.

"What is this?"

"Flashlight." Anna took out her flashlight and turned on the switch, and a light source hit the security check in the face.

The security check looked left and right, the lamp tube was about the same diameter as his arm, the length was an arm, and the light-emitting diode was different from the ordinary flashlight, 12 satellites were around, and they were installed around the tube, which looked like an infant version of the bazooka.

Anna wore sunglasses, and there was no expression on her face, did she tell the security guard that the flashlight was an upgraded version of the sixth-level electromagnetic railgun.

The lamp tube is stuffed with electromagnet diode capacitors, the lamp source is used for alignment, according to the experience of taking into account the anti-shock force, the flashlight can be aimed when using the light source spotlight offset down three degrees, and the minimum gear can be smashed 20 meters away, just like now, as long as the button is pressed, the head of the security personnel will be a watermelon rotten.

I don't know the maximum gear, Anna has only tried the middle gear, and she was blown out.

Mass killer.

The security check couldn't see why, but simply told a few times.

In the security room, Anna also saw Garcia and Simmons Fitz walking side by side, Garcia greeted the fresh-faced Fitz a few words, fortunately, one of the two sides is biomolecular structure, and the research is biased towards condensed matter physics, and the other is in the direction of high-energy physics, so they didn't talk much.

Anna breathed a sigh of relief, if Garcia found out, it would be embarrassing to be invited out of the venue in advance.