The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 205: what kind of person do you want to be

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After Norman Osborn told Angelo everything that happened last night, he tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "It's interesting..."

"Then what happened to you, Peter? Why did you get beaten up?" Angelo asked Peter all his thoughts.

With a sad face, Peter took out a funny headgear from under the table, "Mr. Father, the Spider-Man that Mr. Osborn said just now is me."

Harry on the side looked at Peter's sad face, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed. As a result, the bruises on his face were also pulled, and Harry bared his teeth and grinned in pain.

"Sigh~"

They came last night thinking that Spider-Man is also a superpower like Mr. Father, but after all the pumpkin bombs in Norman Osborn and Harry's hands were thrown, they didn't last long, and they were all knocked to the ground. I was punched in the eye socket by four big tortoises.

In the end, as the most tenacious little spider, he was even beaten by the four big turtles.

Until finally losing the ability to resist, the little spider was forcibly pulled off the mask, revealing its true face.

Harry and Norman Osborn discovered that this man named Spider-Man was actually Harry's good friend - Peter Parker!

After seeing that Spider-Man's mask was actually Peter Parker's face, Harry was shocked for a while, but he didn't expect his good friend to spit spider silk!

Of course, one tortoise and one punch to the eye is inevitable.

Finally, the four big turtles carried the big wine jar on the truck and walked away.

Angelo glanced at Harry, who was grinning in pain. He wanted to laugh now. He knew the identities of Beau Peter and Harry from the very beginning. One was the future second-generation Green Goblin, and the other was New York. Good Neighbor Spiderman.

But he didn't expect that Peter Parker's identity was revealed in front of Harry so quickly, still in such an embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, now that Harry's genetic disease has been cured, and Norman Osborn's condition has improved by most, it is naturally impossible for the little spider to turn against the Osborn father and son.

"Mr. Father," Norman Osborn said apologetically to Angelo, "about the keel wine..."

Angelo waved his hand, "I'll give you another tank in a while, you can have someone come and move it back. I'm more interested in the matter of those four big turtles. I didn't expect that such a creature still lives in the underground of New York. Help magical creatures. Norman, you're an expert, what do you think about this?"

In fact, Angelo had already guessed the identities of the four big tortoises. If nothing else, besides the four big tortoises living in the sewers, there was also a big mouse who lived with them.

But what makes Angelo uncertain is how did the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles appear in the Marvel Universe?

So, still ask the experts for their opinion.

However, if it is really the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, they will never take action against ordinary people, and the four turtles of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are all kind-hearted campers, and they are not very likely to rob. Could there be any misunderstanding in this?

"They..." Norman Osborn hesitated, he said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "It should be the product of some kind of scientific experiment. I don't know how many monsters created by this kind of biological experiment, most of them are Chaotic, illogical creature, this is the second time I've seen it, the first time is the Hulk..."

Angelo nodded first, then shook his head, "They are not monsters, do you think their skills look like monsters?"

Norman Osborn was silent for a while, and then nodded in agreement for the time being. He had a deep understanding of the other party's skills last night! His eyes are still sore!

"Hi~" Norman Osborn reached out and carefully rubbed his dark blue eyes.

"Forget it, you guys will go back and get a new bottle of keel wine and analyze the ingredients for me." Angelo smiled, "Leave this to me, I'm very interested in getting acquainted with living underground. neighbors."

A smile suddenly appeared on Norman Osborn's bitter and vengeful face, and it affected his eyes again.

"Hey~" He breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that Mr. Father is willing to take over the matter, it would be all the better. Norman Osborn himself was not a man who was beaten and did not fight back. What's more, the other party even hit his own!

After so many years of indebtedness to Harry's father's love, after Norman Osborn's sword of Damoris disappeared from his head, he has reached the level of doting on Harry. If someone beat Harry at school now, Norman Osborn could definitely buy the school and get him out of school.

But he didn't even know who the other party was, and he only knew that the other party was four little turtles living in the sewers of New York.

Could it be that he can still send someone to conduct a carpet search in the sewers?

New York's sewer system has been built together since the construction of New York City. Over the years, with the expansion of the city, the construction has never stopped, and the construction has become more and more complicated. Even people from the municipal department have drawings and want to It is difficult to find a certain section of the pipeline.

He wants revenge, which is not realistic at all. Unless it was such a coincidence, the other party appeared in front of him again.

Looking at Norman Osborn, Angelo smiled and shook his head.

Just when Angelo was about to say something, the door of the underground laboratory opened.

Stark, who had been busy for nearly 24 hours, finally came out. Stark still had dark circles on his face, and he looked like he was overindulging. The Iron Stone Demon Armor was following him honestly. behind.

"Hey! Dude! How's it going?" Angelo asked with concern, looking at Stark's appearance.

The Iron Stone Demon Battle Armor slipped back to the backyard with discernment.

"Oh~ man! I'm starving to death! Quickly ask Uncle Long to help me make something to eat!" Stark glared at the back of the Iron Stone Demon armor, then found a chair and slumped on it. , "The battle armor is finished, the rest... Forget it, nothing."

After thinking about it, Stark still didn't complain to Angelo about what the Iron Stone Demon Armor did in the underground experiment. He was exhausted that night, even more tired than when he fought against his sisters! If he told Angelo, Angelo would definitely laugh at him!

The Iron Stone Demon Armor is simply the top match head, the operation of the beggar version!

Stark explained the general principle to it, and the Iron Stone Demon Armor can quickly understand it, but in the actual operation, it is simply appalling!

More than 40 circuit boards were damaged in one night!

You know, these circuit boards are all forged by Stark with a laser furnace! And according to the characteristics of the gold coin material! It can't be rebuilt at all!

Stark felt like he was going to be dehydrated by the heat of the laser furnace now!

Angelo looked at Stark's chapped lips, poured Stark a glass of lemonade with understanding, and said with a smile, "Five hundred dollars. Thank you for your patronage!"

"Hey! Dude! You are taking advantage of the fire!" Stark shouted in dissatisfaction.

Although he said so, Stark still picked up the water glass and drank it all in one go. "Continued Cup!"

Angelo smiled and poured Stark another glass.

Five hundred dollars was just a joke, and now that he and Stark were friends, it was just a harmless joke between friends.

Of course, if Stark is too embarrassed to not give it, he can't say no. At most, he will mail the embarrassing photos of Stark he collected to Pepper.

"Stark!" Norman Osborn looked at Stark with a frown, "The lawyers of the Osborne Group are better prepared, didn't they say they would go to the court to file an application against the Pentagon today? ? You look like this now..."

Stark rolled his eyes, "Old fox, you need to worry about snacks first, these things will be discussed tomorrow, I think I will go back and have a good night's sleep, I think now I not only have dark circles, but my whole face is dark. now..."

Angelo listened to the conversation between the two and smiled but did not speak. It is better to leave this matter to a big capitalist with a dark heart like them. He is an ordinary priest and doesn't understand at all.

"Oh. By the way, Stark, do you remember Mike Rose, the lawyer who defended the gang? Alexey brought her here yesterday, and I think he should be able to help, after all, he has a lot of experience." Angelo took out his phone and sent Mike Banning's contact information to Norman Osborn and Stark.

Well, I can't help, so get a professional, Mike Banning looks solid.

...

Stark did not leave the church until after breakfast, and when he left, he left in his new armor.

Angelo finally saw what Stark's new battle armor looked like.

The appearance of the previous battle armor is roughly the same, with gold and red paint colors, which is in line with Stark's aesthetics, and the details are more changed.

The most conspicuous part is the Ark Reactor on the chest of the battle armor, which was changed by Stark into a triangle instead of the original circle.

As for other places, anyway, Angelo, a technological blind man, can't tell what specific functions have changed.

Wait until Stark wears the armor and leaves with his changed travel armor in his hand.

Peter Parker looked up at the direction Stark left, and swallowed quietly. He envied Mr. Tony Stark's battle armor and Mr. Priest's black robe.

Compared with the "war clothes" transformed from his red pajamas, I don't know how handsome he looks!

"Mr. Father." Norman Osborne picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth gracefully, got up and said, "Then we will leave first, and the Osborne Group's truck has arrived."

Angelo glanced at the door. The Osborn Group's truck parked quietly at the door, and the driver in the car was no longer the same as yesterday.

Angelo didn't take it seriously, only that the driver had a rest.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'm getting you a bottle of wine." Angelo said and called over the little bone dragon who was playing with Little Gary, and took out a bottle full of wine from his space backpack. wine jar.

Although I don't know why there are so many large jars and wine in his space backpack, isn't this a normal operation for those who like to store grain and grow flowers?

This time, the little bone dragon was very conscious, and without waiting for Angelo to reach out to carry it, he flew up by himself, and a fierce man plunged into the wine vat.

Swimming in it for a while, the little bone dragon reluctantly left the wine jar under the command of Angelo.

"By the way, Peter, stay here, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, okay, Mr. Father, but you'd better hurry up. Although the school is closed today, I'm afraid that Uncle Ben and Aunt May will come into my room and ask me to eat..."

The little spider took his eyes back from the sky and began to speak.

At this moment, Angelo truly experienced Spider-Man's talkativeness, even if he didn't become Spider-Man, he was still talkative!

Under the command of Norman Osborne, the staff of the Osborne Group loaded the wine jar into the truck. This time, Norman Osborne was more cautious. Who knows what kind of ghosts and monsters Mr. Father's wine will provoke!

Not only did he seal the wine jar crazily and tightly, but the truck he called this time was a fully enclosed compartment with a posture of transporting dangerous goods.

After Angelo sent Osborn and his son away, he returned to the church hall.

At this time, Peter Parker was sitting beside little Gary in boredom, helping little Gary with her homework...

Helping little Gary with her homework was as simple as one plus one equals two for a scholar like Peter Parker.

After seeing Angelo's return, Peter Parker stood up quickly, as if nothing had happened, "Father, you're back, I think I'd better go back quickly, I'm afraid Uncle Ben will find out that I'm missing, so Uncle Ben will most likely call the police..."

Angelo listened to Peter's words with a headache. He naturally saw the picture of Peter Parker helping little Gary with his homework, but he didn't plan to expose the other party. After all, who didn't ask his brother and sister to help him with his homework when he was a child? , this is childhood...

Angelo waved his hand to interrupt Peter's words, and stretched out his hand to let him sit across from him, "Peter, have you ever thought about it, have you really been planning to hide this from your Uncle Ben and Aunt May?"

Peter Parker was stunned for a moment~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and said somewhat uncertainly, "I don't know either, maybe I'll tell them later, but now...I haven't figured out what to say."

Angelo smiled, and instead of directly refuting his words, he asked, "Then what kind of person do you want to be?"

"Of course people like you, Mr. Father, and Mr. Tony Stark!" Peter Parker answered directly without thinking.

"Someone like me? Someone like Stark? Can you be more specific? I can't think of anything I have in common with Stark, I'm just an ordinary priest hanging out in Hell's Kitchen, and Stark You can also see that, apart from having a little money and being more popular with women, the only characteristic is a bad mouth, right?"

Angelo shrugged and said, staring into Peter's eyes.

Angelo wanted to laugh a little, he never thought that he would one day become the target of others, especially this person is the future Spider-Man!

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