Chapter 3 Stark Industries

Hearing that Charles's hair had fallen out because he was worried too much, Landau felt amused for a while, and felt a little sad, after all, there were only a few X-Men who could take over as principal.

Just looking at the previous angels, Landau knew that for a long time, the composition of the X-Men was still the most classic ones.

Storm Girl Ororo, Cyclops Scott, Jean Grey and Hank the Beast.

Along the way, the land of mutants is actually no different from the ground city, the same hurry, rushing between work and life.

The current mutants are addicted to their own underground society, and there will be no invisible oppression in society, let alone suffering.

Whether to live on the ground or underground, Landau can't say which option is better, after all, the mutants in the comics don't have a good ending, and the mutants in the movie are even more miserable, in short, the original ending is very miserable.

Thinking of the coming transcendent era, Landau could only hope that this place would not be affected.

Lost in thought, Landau pushed Charles past a building, and heard Charles pick it up in front of him and said slowly: "Dr. Landau took the equity documents of Stark Company at this time, it should be for the disappeared Tony Stark." ”

Landau nodded, he had come specifically to get the Stark equity papers, which were in Charles' hands.

"When I heard that this playboy was missing, I knew someone was going to find me."

Charles pointed in a direction and motioned for Landau to walk towards that place, and sighed, "But I really didn't expect Dr. Landau to come to visit." ”

"You thought?" Landau looked at the buildings around him, as if he was born to do so.

"I thought that someone in power would contact me after a while to find out where he was, or to help determine his life or death," Charles explained. ”

"So he looked for you?"

Landau questioned Charles, and at the same time noticed that the surrounding buildings had changed in style, and the articulation of materials had become less perfect.

In his heart, he denied that it was Magneto who built this city, and Landau guessed that it should be Magneto's daughter Polaris who had exercised her abilities here.

"The platform."

Charles reminded Landau to walk towards the platform, then explained, "No, this person in power is special. He never called me. ”

Walking into the platform, the protective cover automatically rises from under the platform, and Landau can feel the vibration caused by the jet under the platform.

It is clear that the technological content of this platform is debatable, but it does achieve the function of manned flight.

After a short flight, Landau pushed Charles off the platform, snapped his fingers at the long tunnel in front of him, and led Charles directly to the innermost part.

Charles checked his iris and looked at the slowly opening security door, thinking back to some of the past.

"The magic you performed on me back then was magic, right?"

Landau heard Charles's voice suddenly realized, and then saw him turn his wheelchair, looked at himself angrily and said, "Back then, you used magic tricks to coax me and let me complete various academic tasks again and again, you are really a devil!" ”

In fact, there were not many academic tasks, and Landau couldn't understand why Charles was so angry now.

As one of the smartest brains in the entire universe, it's normal for someone to go to elementary school, so you can look at calculus and ponder the Riemann conjecture.

Thinking about it this way, Lan Dao was still not embarrassed to say it, but smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the atmosphere and said: "Knowledge is wealth, the more you learn, the more wealth you will naturally accumulate." ”

Charles stared at Landau, didn't speak, and turned his wheelchair into the brain-computer augmentation room.

Moments later, Charles drove up to Landau in his wheelchair, handed over the title papers, and informed Landau of the current status of Stark.

Landau learns that Stark is forging something, and opens the portal.

Looking at the scene on the other side of the portal, it was Xavier Manor, Charles followed Landau out of the portal, and quietly watched Landau drive away.

Hank walked out of the hall, looked at the departing vehicle and asked, "Charles, why don't you speak, don't you even want to say goodbye?" ”

"He doesn't like to hear goodbye, and he doesn't like to hear goodbye the least." Charles said, turning his wheelchair and walking inside.

Landau, who got the equity documents, did not stop for a moment, and came directly to the Stark building and walked in.

Obadiah had just finished signing the paperwork when Potts stepped up to him in his high heels and whispered and said, "Big trouble is coming." ”

Obadiah, who was confused, watched Potts walk up to him and introduced, "Mr. Landau Andison." ”

Landau smiled at Obadiah, after all, this was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and greeted him warmly, "My old friend, it's been a long time. ”

Bathed in the sun, Landau's smile is so charming in anyone's eyes, it is incomparably gentle.

Obadiah thought the same thing, but the next second fear had taken over his heart.

After all, many years ago, he greeted himself with a smile like this, and after so many years, Landau still hasn't changed at all!

"Are you really Landau Andison?" Obadiah quickly remembered the legend of the mutants and questioned Landau.

Landau just raised his hand, shook his index finger, and said slowly, "Take your time, Stan." ”

Familiar movements, familiar mantras, Obadia Stan immediately recalled his early years, whenever he encountered a problem, Landau always spoke slowly and then easily solved the problem.

Distant memories came back to him, and Obadiah looked at Landau in front of him, knowing in his heart that this was Landau himself.

Obadiah walked to the door, greeted Landau, and said, "Potts, go and pour a cup of tea, a good Pu'er tea." ”

There were only two people left in the huge office, Obadiah lit a cigar and asked slowly, "You have always been reluctant to care about the company, what are you dedicating yourself to again now?" Want to take full control of the company? ”

In the face of Obadiah's two questions, Landau seemed indifferent and threw the equity documents in his hand in front of him casually.

"Stan, you're old, so old that you don't necessarily remember how young you were. Here's my share paper, it's really hard to find. ”

Landau also took out a wallet from his bosom and threw it on top of the equity papers.

Obadiah picked up the wallet with a sense of age, and looked at the rough workmanship and style of the wallet, and his memories flooded back.

When I was bored in the laboratory, I waited for Howard to revise the blueprint, found a sewing machine in the corner, and made a wallet casually, but Landau ridiculed him for not having a fashion eye.

When I opened the wallet, I was greeted by a photo of Howard, Landau and himself in the lab, when the company had just been founded.

Without waiting for Obadiah to speak, Landau continued to express his feelings, "I have traveled along the way, and I have found that there are really too few people who can stick to their original intentions. ”

"Just because you lose your way once in a while doesn't mean you'll be lost forever." Landau sat on the couch with his fingers crossed, leaning forward, staring at Obadiah.

Holding the wallet he had given to Landau, the first product he had designed by himself, Obadiah had five senses in his heart.

Obadiah knew exactly what Landau was saying, but even Obadiah himself couldn't tell why he was doing it.

Because Stark is at the top of the company, whether he is in the company or not, and actually controls every aspect of the company.

This was true when Howard was alive, and so was his son Stark.

The only difference Obadiah could think of was this little bastard who called his uncle, even more bastard than Howard.

Landau didn't have the ability to read minds, but he could see Obadiah's tangle.

When they first met decades ago, Landau saw the young Obadiah, and couldn't connect him with the future Iron Overlord.

"If you want this company," Landau took out his pen and threw it over, "take it, it's yours." ”

"You just have to answer me, where did that Stan who chased Howard for a product go?"

Obadiah bowed his head and fell silent, and his office fell silent.

Potts pushed open the office door and saw Obadiah sitting on the couch, and asked, "Stan, are the people gone?" What's going on with the shareholders who popped up out of nowhere? ”

Looking up to find that the Landau in front of him had disappeared, Obadiah stood up and looked around, but did not see the Landau.

Obadiah, who chased to the door, felt a little stunned, glanced at Potts in front of him, was not interested in chatting with Stark's woman, and said casually: "He's gone." ”

Potts looked at Obadiah suspiciously with his Pu'er tea, and when he felt that something was wrong, he turned around and walked towards the pantry.

Returning to his seat and looking at the wallet and equity papers in front of him, Obadiah began to think about his actions.

Thinking about it, Obadiah sighed to himself: "Maybe it's because of jealousy, jealousy of the same genius of their father and son, and easily turning the world to themselves." Especially when the board kicked me away......"

Pulling his phone out of his arms, Obadiah dialed, "Tell me how it is, I know Stark is not dead." ”

Hearing that Stark had agreed to forge missiles for them, Obadiah knew in his heart that Stark would never sit still, but he hung up without alerting the other side.

"So, you're jealous. Are you going to get rid of Howard's kids? ”

Obadiah looked at Landau in surprise, stood up tremblingly, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Landau leaned back on the couch, like an old god, and didn't speak, just stared at Obadiah.

Landau, who suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared, did startle Obadiah, but it was only for a short time.

Looking into Landau's eyes, Obadiah saw in his eyes his old self, his face wrinkled, long since he lost his original ideals and passions, lost in desire.

"Howard and you are gone, and I don't know when he's going to grow up." Obadiah sat down and confessed, "I don't want to see the company ruined by him, Landau, this company is our brainchild!" ”

Landau looked at Obadiah, who had lost his domineering appearance, and felt that this was his heart.

"You know what? Howard didn't die in an accident. Landau looked at the somewhat decadent Obadiah and threw out a dose of fierce material.