Bourkeso ran to the outside of the Elders' Temple, and lay on his back on the rough stone steps, his eyes closed as if he were sleeping.

Rorscha Wayne's suspicion was nothing to him, and he had long been used to being doubted and blamed anyway.

After all, the appearance of barbarians is not very relatable, and this is the same for Sonya.

Maybe Lecco is a rare savage beauty?

"I still can't understand what you thought at the time, even after hundreds of years I still think you're weird."

"Then don't think about it, it's fruitless to always cling to one thing."

Vorusk and Bulkeso spoke casually.

"But I really admire the skill of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell on the gate, you are really bold."

Bourkeso opened his eyes and looked at Vorusk for a moment, and then the light wings of courage on his back flashed away.

Apparently he was trying to say that his courage was recognized by Imprius.

"How much longer?"

Vorusk lay down next to Bourkeso, his eyes looking at the horizon as if he were talking about an inconsequential matter.

"I don't know, probably before I die."

Bourkeso said softly, this is rare, and in normal times, even if Bourkeso speaks quietly, his voice will not be as weak as this.

"That's good, you're not that easy to die."

After Vorusk said this, the two men lay down on the stone steps outside the Elder's Temple, and said no more.

The flames at the tops of the two rows of stone pillars were blazing.

……

Jessica and Luke were sitting in a small, not-so-shabby restaurant, eating dinner.

Neither Luke nor Jessica have ever been rich, and it's rare for them to find a high-end restaurant that suits their tastes.

"Don't tell me those love words that I don't know where I learned them, those kinds of words make my hairs stand on end."

Jessica slipped the steak on the plate and said to Luke with a hearty smile on her face.

"I thought you'd like it."

Luke stopped eating, his face a little embarrassed.

"Where I live, I can only hear that level of love words, I just ......"

"You just want to give me the best?"

Jessica's expression regained her composure, and a pair of good-looking eyes stared at Luke, who was a little cramped.

"Luke, my past is not honorable. Have you really figured it out? ”

"I said, I don't care about the kind of people in the past, I'm just ......"

With Luke's somewhat awkward explanation, Jessica was no longer tense.

This clumsiness just hit Jessica.

"Luke, take me home today, it's not Harlogas, it's your home."

Jessica shoved the steak into her mouth and said it in a calm tone.

It seems to be a little relieved.

"You love me, don't you?"

Her tone was pretending to be lighthearted, her eyes fixed on Luke's eyes, wanting to see the sincerity in them.

These days, it is this sincerity that makes her slowly unfold her heart-riddled heart.

"Jessica, I will only love you more than yesterday, but not tomorrow."

Luke stumbled a little, but his eyes met Jessica's without flickering.

"Really, Luke. I've seen Romeo and Juliet and I love this quote too. ”

Jessica smiled relievedly, and Luke teased quietly.

"I've also seen Hamlet, to live or to perish, that's a question. I love all of these lines. ”

Jessica picked up the wine glass on the table and poured all the wine directly into her mouth.

Then he frowned.

Compared to this not-so-high-end red wine, vodka is more in line with her appetite.

Luke looked at Jessica a little stunned, he wasn't a guy with good words.

"Luke, pour me a drink, I think we'll all enjoy this evening when we're slightly drunk."

Jessica blinked, teasing a slightly sluggish Luke.

"Okay."

Luke got up and grabbed the bottle on the table, but Jessica held her arm.

Jessica also stood up, pressed her face close to Luke's, and whispered.

"Pour me spirits, Luke."

Her voice was a little sultry, and she blew a gentle breath into Luke's ear.

Music was playing in this not-so-fancy restaurant, and a slightly scratched record was spinning on a gramophone not far away.

The scratches on the record are not noticeable, and it is clear that its owner has taken care of it.

The melody seems to be "kiss the rain", which is a little beautiful in this environment.

A flush could be seen on Luke's black face.

But there were no other guests, and no one applauded or laughed blessedly.

"Bang!"

A loud noise rings from the dining room, and a golden and red iron man breaks Luke's infatuation and Jessica's tenderness.

Looking out through the hole in the dining room, you can see a huge piece of metal armor standing outside.

The golden-red iron man slipped all the way down the ground and fell next to Jessica and Luke.

Obadiah and Tony Stark!

A lot has happened in just one day, and Coulson's squad has now lost three members.

The small-caliber guns in their hands were useless against large, sturdy armor.

"Tony, I've said it a long time ago, only weapons are the future of Stark Industries."

Obadiah looked at Tony in front of him, and he didn't mean to hide his identity at all.

It's true that this big guy doesn't have Tony's metal armor, but this kind of big is beautiful design style makes Tony in a predicament again.

"Sir, ma'am, I have no intention of disturbing your intimacy, but is it time for you to run through the back door. Of course, I have a video of the footage, and I can send you a copy if you want. ”

Tony stood up and spoke to Luke and the others in his own unique style.

Then the Iron Overlord who faced Obadiah was ready for battle.

"Luke, it looks like we can't go home together today, I think someone will come to investigate anyway, and it will be very late."

Jessica slowly pulled back the chair that had moved due to the impact, slowly sat back in the chair, and frowned as she looked at the dust-stained steak on the table.

To be honest, she hasn't eaten yet.

"Jessica, I'll fix it right away, we'll go home together today. These guys don't have much time to lose. ”

Luke straightened up and looked at Tony and Obadiah.

"So! Who's the badass! ”

The loud roar was a bit harsh, and Luke naturally let out a threatening cry in anger.

Luke was shouting a question, but his eyes were fixed on the Iron Overlord standing outside the restaurant.

In terms of breath, there is not much obvious difference between the two iron men.

After all, Tony didn't do anything bad with the two, and Obadiah never did anything bad with his own hands.

So there is no noticeable difference in breath.

But judging from Luke's years of experience in reading superhero comics, that ugly eighty percent is a villain!

Because ugly people don't deserve to be heroes.

"Man, I can understand your anger at losing a great night, but it's time for you to get out of here with your girlfriend, and I'll send you an invitation when we have a party later."

Tony straightened up and shouted at Luke.

Then a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Sir, your shoulder has been affected by a huge external force and is broken by one percent."

Jarvis's voice rang in Tony's ears.

"Luke, if you want to get on your stomach, let's leave."

Jessica's gaze didn't hit Tony, just looked at Luke with an icy smile.

"Jessica, I'm going to take you home today."

Luke's body shuddered, then he drew his blade and walked towards Obadiah.

Obadiah looked at the blade that appeared in Luke's hand as he watched the Iron Overlord look at it, a little nervous.

He knew about the existence of superpowers, and he would not have appeared in front of such dangerous people before.

But the current Iron Overlord has given him some confidence.

As Obadiah said, he thought the steel suit was the strongest weapon.

Tony almost exclaimed as he watched the huge machete that suddenly appeared in Luke's hand.

Space is an eternal question for a scientist like Tony, and Tony, full of curiosity, shook for a moment, but remained in place.

"Well, we've met the superhuman. So ma'am, can you let go of my shoulders? ”

Tony tried to move again, but the hand on his shoulder didn't waver in the slightest, and he stayed where he was, but he heard Jarvis's injury report again.

"You ruined my date and this restaurant, how are you going to compensate?"

Jessica said as she lifted Tony's shoulder, leaving a clear handprint on the armor made of gold.

Jessica didn't intend to blackmail, just a normal demand for compensation.

"I'll pay double the price of this restaurant as compensation, and how about I help you book a spot in a high-end restaurant for interrupting your appointment?" Or no, a trip to see the streets of London? ”

Jessica could fly, but she never left the country.

A date at a fine dining restaurant and a trip were enough to satisfy her.

"So how do I find you? Or who are you? ”

Jessica squinted at the metal man in front of her, and her tone was not very polite.

"Ma'am, my identity you will see on the news tomorrow......"

Bang!

"You bastard ruined my date!"

"Well, I'm Tony Stark."

Tony's first half of the sentence was a bit perfunctory, but as Luke kicked over the loud noise and roar of the Iron Overlord, Tony immediately changed his tune.

"Then Mr. Stark, remember your promise."

Jessica dusted off the steak with a tissue and wiped off the sauce on it.

Frowning, he shoved some of the rest of the food into his mouth.

For Jessica, wasting food is a heinous sin.

Then Jessica also appeared with an axe in her hand and took a step in the direction of the Iron Overlord.

"Well, space again."

Tony looked at the handprint on his shoulder and said casually.

As for the Iron Overlord, he wasn't worried at all now.

Luke was patting the Iron Overlord's head with the blade of his blade as if he was slapping garlic, making a thump~thump~.

"When I go back, I must upgrade my armor and at least increase my strength......"

Tony said this, but his mind flashed to the ancient one he had met in a hurry.

"Maybe magic can also try to study ......"

Tony looked around, picked up the half-poured bottle of cheap red wine from the table, and pouted.

He wanted to take a sip of wine to suppress the horror now.