Superman is my primary school classmate

As soon as Tony entered the room, he sank his face and said nothing. Parker fumbled here and there, not knowing how to break the awkward atmosphere.

"come over."

Parker scratched his hair and moved over in a tangled little bit, his heart was already running wild.

This time, Happy, who is rarely seen in the metropolis, did not follow Tony. I heard that it was because his girlfriend had a small conflict with Happy. Now Happy is busy repairing the relationship between the two. Others can only follow Tony. .

If an outsider comes in at this time, they will definitely think that some evil dark forces are negotiating in the room. The muscular giants in suits are lined up with their hands behind their backs, standing behind the sofa, two guarding the door, two standing at the window.

Big brother Tony was full of aura, exuding "I'm very upset", Parker trembled like a small antelope that got into a lion's enclosure, tremblingly raised his hand and said, "Is there something wrong? I'd better go back to my room to do my homework first." Bar."

"sit."

Tony patted his side, and the leather sofa seat made a muffled sound.

It was the eve of this kind of storm that made Parker feel his forehead bulging, struggling to force himself to walk over, only dared to make a point of his buttocks in vain, if something went wrong, Parker decided to turn around and run immediately.

Parker has even planned out more than a dozen escape routes in his mind.

"Sir, Mark 42 is here." Someone reminded Tony.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and the Mark 42 was parked on the outer balcony, and the metal landing clang made a crisp sound. Behind him was a huge tool bag, which was twice as big as the Mark 42.

"thank you."

Tony and his brother patted Mark 42 on the shoulder, and Friday's slightly mechanical female voice suddenly came out from the armor, "It is my honor to serve you, sir."

"..." Tony raised his forehead, "I'm not talking to you, Friday."

"But sir, I am controlling the autopilot of your suit."

"Forget it." Tony felt that his artificial intelligence was more and more fond of making fun of himself, "Move everything down."

Looking at the familiar tools in the box, Tony was gearing up for a big fight.

With the current time, it was too late to find new suit materials or redesign the defense system. If there was still a month left, Tony might still be able to piece together a rough initial form, but now it was imminent.

"Call up the character information."

Tony threw the phone on the table, and the stereoscopic image projected in the air was a bust of Magneto.

"I have to say, he looks like a dog."

Tony admitted that the photo was taken by the reporters at the time when Magneto attacked the White House. The high-spirited Magneto showed an attitude of not being with ordinary people. Although there were wrinkles on his face and silver hair, he still looked Elegant and heroic.

On one side of the image, there are records of rebellions and terrorist actions organized by Magneto, densely packed with a long line, it seems that he sincerely regards fighting for the interests of mutants and overthrowing the human regime as his life. Goals and work are not so diligent.

"Parker, take off your clothes."

"Sir, this is not good." Parker said hesitantly with a red face, his eyes cast around, "there are people in the room."

"If you are told to take it off, you can take it off. There is so much nonsense."

Parker was embarrassed, but his hands were very quick and quick. He took off only his underpants in two or three strokes. The little man stood naked in the middle of the room, giggling.

Tony frowned, "Who told you to take off all your clothes, I asked you to take off the spider suit for me."

"what--?"

Parker saw Tony using his toes to pick and choose among the pile of clothes on the ground, and what was wrapped inside was the spider suit Tony had given him.He was afraid that if something happened, he secretly put on the spider suit under his clothes.

Seeing Tony pick it up with two fingers and throw it on the table in disgust, Parker was even more aggrieved, "I will wash it and dry it after every time I wear it."

Tony barely looked at him, and carefully separated the compartments of his clothes with a knife, revealing the dense wiring diagram inside, connected it to the computer and projected it in the air, and a series of code data jumped out in unison, he clapped his hands and signaled, "Get ready Are you there, Parker? Teacher Stark is going to start giving you homework."

Magneto was not in a hurry to go back after he separated from Tony and the others. Anyway, he now has a lot of time to enjoy the scenery here.

The phone in his pocket began to buzz and vibrate, and the ringtone of the explosion disturbed the peaceful atmosphere at the moment.

If Professor X sees it, he will definitely question him again and again. Professor X has suggested that Magneto carry a contact tool several times. It can be said that the relationship between the two of them over the years is all due to fate.

"Ok?"

Magneto answered the phone, and there was an elegant male voice, it was Lex Luthor.

Speaking of the acquaintance of the two, it can be said that they are congenial and each takes what they need. The R&D and production of the Lex Group has always relied on the secret support of Kanav's family, not only in terms of money, but also in the provision of resources.

Lex followed his father Alexander's words and asked Brandy for help, and with Brandy's help, he broke through all the long-standing problems.

Relying on the raw materials provided by Brandy, the experimenters extracted and analyzed them for research and development, and the results have advanced by leaps and bounds. Lex should be grateful, but in an accident, he learned that the green crystal in his hand was provided by Brandy. The material is the same, which is very interesting.

Because of a genetic disease, Lex suffered from illnesses when he was a child. The doctor said that every day is a day. After a long time, the memory of that time is a little blurred, but he still remembers that it was the ring on his finger that suppressed the pain from his blood. The torture, the strange energy contained in it, even the best front-end scientists can't tell a thing or two.

I asked Alexander about the source of the ring, but Alexander didn't tell Lex about it, only saying that it was a good-hearted person who helped.

——This well-meaning person is probably Brandy Canave.

Over the years, Lex has been secretly investigating, until he found some clues.

More than 20 years ago, Smallville was hit by a meteor shower, and most of the crops and houses were lost. It was the Kanav Group that intervened in the rescue and reconstruction. In the same year, the Kanav Group became one of the best companies in the business world due to investment transformation.

The details were not described, but Lex was very curious. Those huge meteorites, which were the size of a room, were all gone.

Among them, Smallville is the source of all events.

However, the people in the small town have a strong repulsive mentality towards outsiders, and it is difficult for many foreign companies to enter Smallwell, not to mention that there is a larger Canav Group here that has been blocking it.

Moreover, the Kanav family was born and raised in Smallwell for several generations, their roots are intricate, tightly rooted in Smallwell, and they have close ties with everyone in the area, making it even more difficult to obtain evidence.

"How are things going?"

"The family is leaving for Smallwell the day after tomorrow."

At the beginning, Magneto's cognition of Lex was stolen from Professor X. The abnormally generated mutant experiment made Magneto very interesting.

After that, Magneto found Lex and wanted him to lend him this power, and the same condition was that Magneto gave him a little help.

Now it is fulfilling the conditions.

Magneto knew that Lex would naturally have plenty of people to investigate for him, but he didn't want to take the risk.Magneto has a bad reputation because of his mutants. If there is any accident, it is naturally the best choice to shirk all responsibility on him.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to join you to support you."

Magneto didn't speak, and hung up the phone.

Under his feet, at some point, the Duke came over, his mouth was open and he was dripping, leaving a puddle of saliva. Magneto frowned in disgust and backed away, and the Duke immediately stepped forward.

"Woah! Woah!"

As soon as the Duke opened his mouth, a stupid-looking Alaska jumped out of the haystack by the roadside, holding the stick in its mouth, jumping around the Duke and humming in response.

"Yo, playing with the Duke."

The bored expression on Magneto's face was fleeting, and then he put on a pleasant face.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Lanshere."

Panting, Miss Gass came out of the grass emerging from Alaska, and brushed off the dead branches and leaves from her body.She lives on the west side of Kanna's attached house. She is considered a third-rate and fourth-rate star, and she is still single.

"Coffee table!" Ghaith knelt down and clapped his hands, "Come here, Mama, we're going home."

Shaking his head from side to side on the coffee table, Ghaith tied the leash around its neck while it was not paying attention.

From the beginning to the end, Magneto kept a gentle smile, until Miss Gass walked away, the expression on his face gradually disappeared and solidified.

Animals are the most sensitive. The Duke seemed to have sensed something, and roared at Magneto.

Magneto raised his hand slightly, and the Duke seemed to be pressed to the ground with his head pressed by something. He whimpered in horror and kept grinding his claws on the ground, but it had no effect at all.

In the Duke's collar, there are rivets that glow with cold light.

"The Duke!"

Fearing that the family dog ​​had gone crazy again, Davis wanted to send someone to find the Duke, but Sean took the initiative to take over the job.

He walked in the direction of Miss Gase's house, but before he got there, he heard the Duke's cry.

He vaguely saw a person standing in the distance, who seemed to be lying beside him, "—Duke?"

Sean called the Duke's name suspiciously, and the Duke immediately roared loudly when he heard the little master's cry.

Magneto regained control of the metal, and the Duke ran away, running to Sean's side in no time, and hiding behind him with his tail between his legs.

Sean couldn't pull it out, so he buried his head in the middle of his forelegs, wondering, "There are no bones on the ground..."

After the figure walked in and Xiao En saw it clearly, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Damn, I'm so envious that the Duke is at least a dog. If there is a hole for him to drill now, Sean guarantees that he can drill faster than the Duke now.