"Who played Tai Chi!"

Looking at the back of Strange rushing out without saying a word, Ronan silently praised him in his heart.

Again, that's the same sentence.

There are walls that really hit, and there are things that really go on.

But Ronan wasn't slow either, and ran out after Strange's footsteps.

After all, he is a professional when it comes to watching such a thing.

In the hall of the New York Temple, several mages had already gathered at this time.

They all kept the Raggador Ring in their hands, as if something terrible was going on.

In the center of the hall, a cannonball was lying, and you could feel the heat from it even when you got closer.

"It's... Celebrate fireworks? ”

Ronan looked at the cannonball with a strange expression, and then looked at the ceiling.

At this time, a light was already shining from the ceiling.

He didn't know the model of the shell, but he could read the "Stark Group" logo printed on the shell.

There is no doubt that this is the weapon that Tony Stark they produced.

"What's going on?"

Strange frowned.

A shell that did not explode just fell in the center of the hall, who looks at who is not confused?

"I don't know, that's how it was when we came."

One of the mages shook his head, he didn't know what was going on.

Although they are all mages, they are also mortal beings in the flesh.

Just such a bright shell fell in, and it didn't explode!

It's glad to think about it!

Once it explodes, how many of them will survive?

"Don't move!"

Just as one of the mages was about to touch the missile, Ronan stopped him.

He glanced at Strange, who looked at him as well, and the two of them nodded to each other.

"Go give Tony a call."

"There's a problem for him that needs to be dealt with."

............

Half an hour later.

Tony Stark stood in front of the shell, scrutinizing it.

His glasses had already scanned the shells.

"From the outside, this is indeed the ammunition made by the Tony Stark Group before."

"But the interior has been transformed."

"Something like this, with our Stark Group's craftsmanship, can't make a dud at all."

After saying that, Tony Stark pursed his lips, dismissive of the cannonball in front of him.

Obviously this is not their level.

"If the shell hadn't exploded, he would have been on the roof."

"And not here."

Strange pointed to the ceiling, his face a little ugly.

Why did Gu Yi not make a mistake when he was the Supreme Master, even during the period when Wang served as the Supreme Master, it was all safe and smooth transition.

But why was it that when he was the Supreme Mage, he was smashed through the roof twice in a row.

This is a provocation by Chiguoguo!

"I know, I found it when I scanned it just now."

"The surface of this shell has a special substance, so the shell has a hard appearance."

"But because of the modifications, there was no explosion."

"In other words, you're really lucky."

Tony Stark glanced at a few people around him, and he didn't know who had this luck.

This probability is actually very small, after all, it can be taken out to blow people up, and it has been transformed, maybe there is only one in the world, but it has not been detonated.

It's good luck to think about it.

"So what to do?"

A mage next to him asked.

"What should I do?"

"There are two ways, one is to find a place where no one is, and I find a way to detonate it."

"And the other way is for us to analyze this shell and see if there are any traces that can be found in the means of transformation."

"After all, you don't really think that this cannonball was accidentally dropped into you by someone else, right?"

Tony Stark looked at Strange on the side.

Strange couldn't help but frown.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Tony Stark's approach.

It was the tone of his speech that made him feel very uncomfortable, and he always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

The more you think about it, the more familiar it becomes.

Ronan sat on a chair next to him, eating cake leisurely.

This pastry was brought by Tony Stark, who said it was Pepperpots... Oh no, it should be called Pepperstark's thank you gift to Ronan.

I guess thank Ronan for saving all of their lives.

"Tut-tut."

"Tony, you're talking more and more yin and yang now."

"With this attitude of talking, aren't you afraid that others will beat you?"

"Stephen, I don't know what your temper is, if someone talks to me like that, then I'll have to show him what Kama Taj's killer is called."

Ronan swallowed the cake in his mouth and quietly threw a fire into the firewood.

However, before the small flame could be ignited, it was extinguished by Strange.

Because Strange remembered who Tony Stark's tone was like.

It's like the one who eats the cake.

"Need help?"

Strange selectively ignored Ronan's words.

"Hmm..."

"You need to help me get this shell out."

"It's best to come with two hands that don't tremble, after all, no one can say for sure, when it will explode."

Tony Stark shrugged, he could do the job.

But after all, there are so many mages here, and it's still very simple to move this thing out.

Strange nodded, glanced at the several mages around him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

These mages are all mages who have just been promoted, and their abilities are not outstanding.

The king was still on duty at the London Temple, so there was only one person who could help.

He looked up at Ronan to the side.

As if sensing Strange's gaze, Ronan's hand eating the cake stopped.

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"My hands are shaking!"

"Unless you give me a little special feedback, my hands will be shaking all the time!"

Ronan immediately understood what Strange meant.

How is it possible to let him help without paying some benefit fees?

He doesn't help people to do day jobs, and it's him Ronan who can't afford to talk about it early!

"Then how can your hands not tremble?"

Strange tugged at the corners of his mouth, he felt like he was going to fall into the pit.

But it can't be helped, there is no one else here who is more suitable except for Ronan now.

"I need you to do me a little favor."

"It's not difficult."

Ronan closed one eye and pinched his index finger and thumb in front of him with his right hand.

Losing the Korean market!

Although Ronan said so, Strange always felt that Ronan's little favor was not easy.

But at this point, Strange had no choice but to agree.

"Is it just a small favor?"

Strange double-checked.

Ronan smiled and nodded, focusing on his right hand.

Strange sighed and nodded heavily.

It looks like reluctance.

But no matter what, he got on Ronan's thief ship.

If you want to come down, then wait.