Chapter 2 The world is a little weird

At the intersection of East Street and First Avenue on Manhattan Island is the world-famous United Nations headquarters, a building that was renovated eight years ago and is reflecting its rays in the morning sun.

After eating a depressing breakfast, the new Duke Conrad slowly swayed to the front gate of his courtyard.

It is said that the chef who has been invited from France with a lot of money is really good, and there are beautiful and delicious beauties like Gudron at the table to be served, and this breakfast should be enjoyable.

But it's a pity that the old butler Suo Long, who was standing next to him and exuded a cold breath, really didn't have the appetite to eat.

Thrawn was a pure Germanic soldier, and it is said that he also participated in World War II, but because he was shot in the head on the battlefield, he had to be discharged early and returned to the Meiningen family to be his hereditary steward.

As for why he hasn't died after being shot in the head, just look at half of his face!

Although in terms of age, Sauron is only in his forties, not very old, but his distorted face is really intimidating.

Have you ever seen half of a face that is normal, and the remaining half of a face that is mechanically synthesized?

The left side of Thrawn's face was directly knocked away in the war, and he didn't even die from such an injury, which is really a little awe-inspiring.

It's just that although Conrad knows in his heart that this old butler has no malice towards him, when you are eating, such a mechanical geek is by your side, which is really a bit unsavory!

It seems that he has to find a way to make Sauron stop showing up next to him when he eats again!

"Lord Duke!" Conrad slowly walked to the door of the courtyard, turned his head to look at the rising sun and the headquarters of the United Department shining in the morning sun, the little emotions caused by Zoro's terrifying dignity just now suddenly disappeared!

You must know that this is the east bank of Manhattan, and the existence of every inch of land in the future generations, and he actually owns a manor here that covers an area of one acre, that is, more than 4,000 square meters, and this real estate alone is enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.

"Ito! Let's drive! Seeing the Japanese who bowed to him, Li Qingyuan remembered that this was his driver, the Japanese Ito Kazujo.

Although he has completely fused all the memories that belong to Conrad, how huge are the memories of a person? Therefore, he will only wait until he encounters related affairs that the memory hidden in his mind will jump out.

Although the name Ito Kazujo is full of complaints, but thinking that it is still 1960, it is estimated that no one knows the stalk of Brother Cheng, so he has no choice but to slander silently in his heart.

Originally, as the contemporary Duke of Meiningen, he should have learned the so-called aristocratic etiquette at home, but unfortunately, he is not in Germany now, but in the United States, the beacon of the world.

As the so-called local customs, although very reluctant, our sad Duke of Meiningen can only go to the so-called high school.

After all, according to the law of the United States, it is illegal for minors not to go to school!

Of course, the school he attended naturally could not be an ordinary public middle school, but the most upscale private college in the whole of New York, Boulevard High School.

According to the usual practice, the driver Makoto Ito, no, Ito Kazujo first opened the door and invited him to get into the car, and then trotted two steps onto the driver's seat, ignited and started, and drove the Mercedes-Benz 300 directly on the road.

Ito Kazujo turned on the car recorder as usual, and suddenly an exaggerated female voice sounded in the car.

Television sets in this era are still very rare, and although he has two color TVs that have just been invented in his home, there are not so many TV programs at all, and now TV stations are still a completely emerging industry, and people's main entertainment is to watch movies or listen to radio.

In this era, a good announcer is a big star admired by everyone along with a movie star!

"Today, I'm going to continue to tell you the story of Captain America!"

Conrad, who was sitting in the back of the car looking around at the scenery, suddenly shuddered, and a strange memory suddenly came to his mind.

It's 1960, but it's not history he knows, it's a strange world!

In this world, the most prominent in World War II was the assault team led by Captain America, and one kilometer to the left from his house is the Stark Industrial Park under construction.

It seems that you have traveled to a strange world?

As a lover of film and television dramas, I am very interested in the famous Captain America and Howard. Stark's name is naturally impossible to be unfamiliar with.

It's just a pity that the time I crossed by myself was a little too early?

If you calculate according to the time in the movie, by the time the Women's Federation 1 arrives, it is estimated that she will be in her sixties, right?

After thinking all the way, it wasn't until Ito Kazujo reminded him to get out of the car that Conrad came to his senses from his memories.

"Hey, Conrad, how are you doing at home during the holidays?" As soon as he walked into the school gate, a young man with crimson hair walked directly in front of him and asked with a smile

"It's okay!" Conrad replied casually, and by the way, memories of the other party suddenly appeared in his mind.

Norman. Osborne, his best friend and the only son of the chairman of the Osborne Group!

Although said Howard. The Stark Group, founded by Stark, has now become the largest arms supplier in the United States, but the Osborne Group still occupies a place in the arms industry by relying on the power accumulated over the years, and can definitely be regarded as one of the top five weapons manufacturing companies in the United States and even the world.

Of course, Boulevard Middle School is the best aristocratic college in New York, and those who can study in it are naturally either rich or expensive, and their net worth is a little worse, so they can't get in at all.

"You didn't see it when you were late today, just now at the school gate, but there was a big beauty!" Norman. Osborne said with a fluttering eyebrow.

There are almost no female students at the Boulevard Middle School, because it is a high aristocratic college, and the annual tuition fee is as high as 17,000 US dollars, and women are still regarded as vassals of men in this era, so even those big chaebols will not spend such a high price to send their daughters to this kind of school.

You must know that the dollar is still the representative of the gold standard, and the central apartment in Manhattan has just exceeded 10,000 US dollars.

What's more, for those chaebols, it is better to let their daughters learn etiquette or management or something if they have so much money.

So it can be said that the school where Conrad is now is now has almost no female cadets of appropriate age, except for a few gray-haired female professors, and it is no wonder that Norman. Osborne had a look of envy.

For adolescent teenagers, there is nothing more tempting than a beautiful girl.