The Wizard of Winterhold In Marvel Universe

Two days later.

Downstairs of the hospital.

A gold and red Viper drifted handsomely and threw it directly into the parking space.

The white Audi R8 followed.

However, obviously its owner is not very skilled, so he can only honestly reverse the car into the warehouse.

"Nicecar (nice car)."

"You didn't lose on the performance of the car, Tony."

Two handsome and aggressive men opened the car door and walked out.

"The genius doctor you mentioned works in a place like this? I thought he would work in a better private hospital."

"It's best not to point fingers at doctors, Tony Stark, especially someone who can decide your life or death."

"I'm not afraid. Even if I die, you can save me, right? Use your magic wand to do a trick, Mr. Gryffindor."

It seems that Nolan's unruly style made Tony Stark's subjective judgment that the two were of the same kind.

After all, they are all geniuses in their respective fields + billionaires + full confidence and sense of justice, and they also have the same hobby - sports cars and beautiful female secretaries.

Of course, it is also possible that for a genius, there are too few opportunities to have an equal conversation with others.

All in all, Tony appears to be far more communicative than he seems.

"To be honest, in the Magic Academy, I prefer Ravenclaw."

"Because it represents intelligence and wisdom?"

"No, because I like Qiu Zhang."

......

Tony Stark shook hands with Stephen Strange.

"Hello, Dr. Strange. Nice to meet you."

"You said that last time we met, Mr. Stark."

"Really, we met before?"

"I met at a technical conference in Bern. It's normal for you to forget. Who can remember what happened when they're drunk like that?"

Tony was silent for a while.

Then he solemnly said:

"It was my mistake, and I decided I would never do it again."

"Are you going to quit drinking?"

Nolan was a little surprised.

This is something that never happened in the original plot.

Wine is also one of Tony's hobbies.

"No, I decided not to attend any technical conferences anymore."

The other two people at the scene looked at him silently.

"Uh, this joke is not too funny? Then change it."

"Forget it. Let's prepare and start the operation. The shrapnel in your body is very small, and I'm not sure it will be successful."

"It's okay, we have this gentleman here."

Tony patted Nolan on the shoulder: "No matter what you do, he can always save me."

"Yes?"

Stephen glanced at the latter in amazement: "Speaking of which, Mr. Li, there is one more thing. After the last operation, during a return visit, I found that Mr. Ben Parker's recovery was very fast, which was extraordinary. You know this What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it's shocking."

Nolan shrugged.

Next, it's Stephen Strange's performance time.

Tony Stark's surgery was very complicated and took a whole day.

26 hours later, Stephen wiped the sweat from his forehead and pushed open the door of the operating room.

Nolan was long gone.

After all, he's not really a good friend of Iron Man.

He is not a brother Ni.

On the bench outside the operating room, the person who is praying nervously is Pepper Pepper.

"Doctor, how is the situation?"

Seeing Stephen come out, she quickly stood up.

"Not bad, basically all the shrapnel has been taken out. The next main work is to fill the hole in his chest. We still need to discuss a suitable plan for this."

He looked around: "Where did Mr. Li go?"

"He went back a long time ago. By the way, before he left, he asked me to give this thing to you."

Pepper hurriedly handed over the long-necked glass bottle that he had been hiding in his arms to Stephen.

Doctor Strange pointed the strange bottle at the fluorescent lamp and looked at it carefully;

The red potion in the bottle radiated a coquettish glow under the light.

......

With the gradual improvement of power, fame, and power, Nolan has become more and more free to do things.

For example, Tony Stark, when he first came to the Marvel world, he would never dare to save him and help him take out the Ark reactor on his chest.

Because this will mess up the plot of the entire Women's Federation.

But now he can do this, not only because the SHIELD and the Women's Federation are becoming less and less important to him.

More because he is confident that his strength is enough to interfere or even control the future process.

Now he is standing in front of the gate of Stark Industrial Park, directing the workers to move things.

"Be careful! This thing is worth hundreds of millions! High-tech."

"Keep your hands steady, that box is full of missiles!"

"Yes, Jericho Missile. If you release your hand, 'boom'! The whole village will get a feast at your house."

Obadeh's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he stood aside watching the workers, like ants, dismantling many pieces of equipment and moving them away.

He, who had long regarded these as his private property, felt blood dripping from his heart.

He held a contract in his hand with Tony Stark's name on it.

"I need to make a call and confirm with Tony."

He forced a smile towards Nolan~www.NovelMTL.com~ No need, Mr. Stein. Tony is in the hospital now. "

"What's wrong with him? Is there any discomfort?"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Nolan looked at him as if a cat was looking at a mouse: "Your close partner, the son of a good friend won't even tell you that he was hospitalized for surgery. Obadiah Stein, you really failed. "

"I think he must have forgotten that our relationship is very close."

The big bald head gritted his back molars and squeezed out a sentence.

"None of my business. This contract was signed by the chairman of the Stark Group. Because Tony Stark holds more than 50% of the absolute equity, he can make decisions directly without going through the board of directors. This Are you satisfied with the explanation?"

The arrogant attitude made Opadry very aggrieved, but he had nothing to do.

Not only that, he didn't even dare to fight back verbally.

Because the other party not only has a very popular superhero team, but more importantly, he is also the CEO of a media group with tens of billions of assets.

For Obadiah, the latter is even more frightening.

Even a superhero can't do things that go against people's hearts, so he doesn't worry that he will be threatened by some superpowers.

But he is afraid of the power of the media, especially the huge media that controls the Internet.

Just like a while ago, their newspaper understated the news that he had deals with terrorists in the third world.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly spent millions of dollars in public relations fees to settle the matter.

"Well, Mr. Nolan Lee, we don't have to be so tit-for-tat at all. Maybe we can make a deal?"

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