Marvel World Runaway

Inside Stark Tower, in the lounge on the top floor, Tony looked down at the phone in his hand. He was also very surprised by what Coulson said just now. Debbie's disappearance actually gave him a big blow.

For a while, Tony blamed himself for not paying attention to his men, and Debbie's lapses in personal safety.

During that time, Tony nestled in the underground workshop of his seaside villa every day, working with Zeratul on various nano-biosuits.

If Debbie came back, Tony felt that Debbie would be shocked in the face of so many super nano biochemical suits of various models, in different environments, and opponents.

"Are you coming back?" Tony unconsciously tightened the phone in his hand, and murmured melancholy.

Then Tony turned on the phone and dialed a number.

"Zeratul? Did you feel Debbie? Or the butler?" Tony whispered into the phone.

"I'm sorry, Tony, I didn't feel the presence of the Arbiter, but it seems that I felt something very familiar not long ago, but I'm not sure." Zeratul on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, his tone Said slightly apologetically.

After getting along for such a long time, Zeratul gradually became acquainted with Tony, and no longer looked down on Tony as an ordinary human like Debbie at that time.

"Is that so? By the way, pack up all the gadgets I made for Debbie, I think it may not be long before they will be used!!" Although a little disappointed with Zeratul's answer, Tony still quickly Changing his mood, he said to Zeratul confidently.

Zeratul couldn't help being a little silent when he heard Tony's words. He has seen Tony's miss for Debbie all these years, so he can understand Tony's current emotions, but he will soon be able to understand what Tony said. When it was used, he didn't quite understand it.

"Tony, what kind of news did you get?" Zeratul himself was a very cold guy, but for some things, at least for Debbie, Zeratul was still more humane.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has some news, but I think it should be good news, otherwise they wouldn't take the initiative to ask me to talk." Thinking of Coulson's words, Tony couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and said happily.

"Well... I understand, I will prepare those things as soon as possible, by the way, how is your Jericho missile?" Zeratul replied after a moment of silence.

When Tony heard Zeratul ask about his new vitality, he couldn't help but feel proud. Since contacting Zeratul, Tony has deeply realized how useless human technology is in the eyes of those super civilizations. Tony's intellect digested quickly what Zeratul shared.

Even so, Tony always felt that on many levels, he was not as knowledgeable as this old guy who had lived for thousands of years.

"Let's talk next week, but there shouldn't be any problems. Well, that's it. I'm going to a meeting soon." Then Tony hung up the phone without waiting for Zeratul's reply.

Sitting weakly in front of the small bar, Tony poured himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Should I tell Pepo?" Tony lowered his head and murmured to himself. Although there is no direct evidence yet, Tony believes that it won't be long before Debbie will come back.

In the past few years, the relationship between Pepo and Tony has improved by leaps and bounds. Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that both of them are very concerned about Debbie's character, comforting each other, that's all. Progress has been rapid, but it has not reached the point where it needs to be.

However, the current news is not certain, so Tony is also a little afraid to tell Pepo, he still knows the truth that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Forget it, let's talk about it after we have specific news." Tony poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking it all, he made a decision.

Time passed quickly, and Tony was alone in the lounge waiting for Coulson's call, because the appointment was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and seeing that the time was approaching, Tony was also a little anxious.

While Tony was waiting anxiously, the phone at hand suddenly remembered. Tony picked it up hastily, looked at it, and saw that it was Coulson's phone. In an instant, Tony felt relieved that he had been carrying it all the time.

"Colson." After answering the phone, Tony spoke first.

"Mr. Stark, hello, if you have time now, I think I can go to your place." Coulson also politely said hello on the other end of the phone.

"Okay." Although Tony was very excited, he didn't reveal anything on the phone and said very flatly.

Then Tony told Coulson to come directly to him, hung up the phone, and sat quietly in a chair waiting for Coulson.

I have to say that Coulson's efficiency is very good. Tony hung up the phone, and Coulson came here within ten minutes.

"Hello, Mr. Stark." As soon as he entered the door, Coulson greeted Tony in a very energetic way, dressed in a suit.

"Sit down." Tony tilted his head and said to Coulson.

Coulson was also polite, and sat directly on the chair next to Tony, took out a phone from his pocket, and clicked a few times.

A virtual picture appeared in front of Tony.

The moment he saw the picture, Tony's pupils shrank instantly. He knew exactly what the things in the picture were, but he had never seen the real thing, but he had heard Zeratul talk about it.

The picture that Coulson created now is a good confirmation of Zeratul's evaluation of the highest craftsmanship of their Protoss race.

Huge, majestic, and majestic, Tony knows what words to use to describe the spaceship in this picture. It is composed of a golden overall frame with a lot of blue crystal structures mixed in it.

The entire spaceship is in the shape of a flat triangle, and it may be a little smaller compared to the planet next to the spaceship, but Tony is very clear that the proportion of the spaceship and the planet in the picture, if it is true, he thinks that humans will not be able to create such a huge planet. spaceship.

"This is?" Although he has already learned some information about the Protoss Mothership from Zeratul, but at this time, Tony is very clear that he cannot reveal it, otherwise, facing this S.H.I.E.L.D. I don't know how to explain it.

"This is a spaceship...a ​​spaceship that may have something to do with your son." Coulson could see Tony's expression, but for Coulson, a tech expert like Tony saw These things are curious for sure.

As for Tony's pupils shrinking slightly and his brows slightly wrinkled just now, they were all classified by Coulson as Tony's curiosity about the spaceship.

"It's related to my son? Could it be that my son went missing for six years to build a spaceship?" Tony said with an exaggerated expression, staring at Coulson with an idiotic look.

Regarding Tony's eyes, Coulson's head is also full of black lines. Of course, these black lines only exist in Two-dimensional. In reality, Tony can't see how bad Coulson is.

"Hehe. Of course not. There are some things that you may not know. This spaceship may be related to some forces behind your son. That's why we say that. This spaceship stopped in the orbit of Mars a few years ago. But when your son disappeared, this spaceship also disappeared." Coulson held back his strong complaints, and said to Tony very kindly.

"You mean my son was taken away by aliens? And what about the forces behind my son? How many things do you keep from me?" Tony was a little unhappy, looking at Coulson His expression also darkened a lot.

But these are all things that Tony can show. He is very clear that the forces behind Debbie in Coulson's mouth, looking at this Protoss Mothership, Tony knows that it must be the Protoss, but Zeratul also Said that there is only one protoss in this world.

So Tony wasn't too worried about his son being an alien or something. As for Zeratul and the others, Debbie had told him at the beginning, so Tony didn't have too many bad thoughts.

"We can't be sure about some things, it's just a suspicion, so Mr. Stark, I think you should listen to me now?" Coulson didn't care about Tony's appearance, it seemed very plain Said.

After all, in Coulson's mind, it was S.H.I.E.L.D., not Stark, who was holding the cards in his hand, so he didn't care about Tony's angry expression.

"Speak." Tony seemed to be trying very hard to suppress the anger in his heart, almost humming the word with his nose.

Coulson shrugged and said, "According to our observations, this spaceship first arrived near the sun, and then moved to Mars. Moreover, this spaceship seems to be running, and before that, it was your spaceship." Before the son disappeared, this spaceship was in a state of silence." Coulson thought for a while, and continued to talk to Tony.

Tony frowned, didn't say anything, just looked at Coulson quietly, as if he was waiting for Coulson's next words.

"Of course, we can't be sure that this spaceship is indeed your son's, but we have some information to prove from the side that this spaceship is most likely to be your son." Coulson seemed to be silent about Tony, It feels good, and the tone can't help being much lighter.

Tony glanced at the spaceship in the picture and fell silent, looking at the wine in the glass and seemed to be thinking about something.

Coulson looked at Tony and didn't bother him. Then Tony thanked Coulson, which surprised Coulson. After all, Stark didn't have the habit of saying thank you.