Ancient One frowned slightly and said, "There is a man who is suitable for cultivation. He came to Nepal and is still looking for Kamar-Taj."
Modu asked in surprise: "Isn't this a good thing?"
Ancient One said calmly: "It's a good thing. The problem is that the man came four years too early - he should have come to us four years later."
"Arrived four years early? How could this happen?" Modu was shocked.
Gu Yi stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "A powerful being forcibly interfered with his life and made him come here four years early."
Mo Du pondered for a moment and asked, "In this case, should we accept that man? Or should we let him come back in four years?"
"Come again in four years?"
Ancient One was wandering around in the hall. This was the first time that Mordo saw the Sorcerer Supreme having such a hard time making a decision.
"never mind."
Gu Yi finally sighed and told Mordo, "Mordo, go out and bring that man here."
"yes!"
Mo Du took the order and withdrew.
Chapter 471 Little Spider
Unnatural Office, top floor office.
Kyle had just finished lunch with Lucy when Yutong came over and reported to him:
"Boss, Strange was taken away by a black man wearing a cloak and a mask in a small alley in Kathmandu, Nepal. Both of our followers lost him at the same time. Now we still don't know where Strange is. It's as if he disappeared from the face of the earth in Kathmandu."
"It seems that the Ancient One has accepted him to the real Kamar-Taj."
Kyle's mouth curled up slightly. Kamar-Taj is the main hall of mages hidden in the narrow dimensional rift. If the owner, Master Ancient One, does not want outsiders to enter, I am afraid that even if you search the whole of Nepal, you will not be able to find a way to enter Kamar-Taj.
It doesn’t matter how much money you have. Only those who are suitable for practicing magic can reach the real Kamar-Taj.
"Then what else should we do?" Yutong asked softly.
"No need for that. Withdraw all the card followers! Since they have accepted Strange, my goal has been achieved."
Kyle touched his chin, his golden eyes revealing a thoughtful look. The Doctor Strange in the current time and space might be born a few years earlier than in the original history.
"Oh, right." Kyle seemed to remember something and asked Yutong, "How is Tony doing? Has he sent someone to contact Peter Parker?"
Yutong nodded slightly and said with a smile, "A few months ago, when I passed the boy's profile and your words to Tony, he was a little impatient and said he was not interested in children. But last week, the boy just graduated from junior high school, and Tony drove to pick him up in person. I heard that he even took him to visit the Stark Industries Building today."
Is this the so-called law of true fragrance
Kyle smiled but said nothing. Chongtie and Peter were a CP combination. He didn't think Peter would be interested in his talent and potential.
After all, if anyone can take over Iron Man in the future, perhaps the little spider is more suitable.
Kyle pondered for a moment, then said on impulse: "I haven't seen Tony for a long time. Let's go to the Stark Industries headquarters while we are free!"
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Yutong nodded.
The new headquarters building of Stark Industries in downtown New York.
As the central venue of the New York War half a year ago, both sides deliberately avoided the building during the New York War, so that the new headquarters building became the only intact ultra-modern building among the previous ruins.
at this time.
Tony was taking a curly-haired boy of about fourteen years old around the laboratory of Stark Building. The curly-haired boy was like a countryman who had just entered the city, with his mouth wide open, looking left and right, and marveling at all kinds of novel and high-end technological equipment.
"Actually, these things are nothing special." Tony followed the boy and yawned slightly. He was wearing a dark T-shirt on the upper body and casual long trousers on the lower body. He looked ordinary and lazy.
Apparently, in the past two or three months, Tony, like Kyle, had taken a good rest.
"Mr. Stark, what are you talking about! These are obviously amazing and very cool!" The curly-haired boy looked at the hover car parked in front of him and said loudly in an exaggerated manner.
"That's because you haven't seen anything cooler." Tony responded unhappily. For those who have been out of Earth and seen the beauty of technology in alien civilizations, they will be able to understand the disconnection of Earth's current technological level.
"Mr. Stark, can I try to drive it?" The curly-haired boy put his palms against the smooth car body, his eyes full of eagerness, and he almost drooled on the hover car.
Tony put his hands in his trouser pockets and said casually, "That's just a concept model of a hover car, it can't be fully driven on the road. When you get your driver's license, I'll give you another one.
"Really?!"
The curly-haired boy jumped up excitedly, but when he thought of his age, his expression turned from sunny to gloomy and he said depressedly: "I'm only fourteen years old. It will take several more years before I can get a driver's license."
"Really? That's the best, otherwise you'll ruin the reputation of the Stark hovercraft. It's a product invented by my father." Tony laughed.
The curly-haired boy quickly came out of his pessimism and rushed towards another product. When he approached the workbench, he suddenly froze in astonishment, "This is..."
On the large workbench, there was a human-shaped body made of steel. It was silver in color, and the faint metallic luster was reflected under the light.
"Ah, that's a semi-finished product. I made it these past few months when I was bored."
Tony looked at the humanoid mechanical body on the workbench and explained, "I think that since there are mechanical alien races, they can undoubtedly regard artificial intelligence as a soul-like existence. What they lack is a body that can move freely."
"Mr. Stark, you are so amazing!"
The curly-haired boy's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and he asked a series of questions in a very fast tone, "What kind of fuel energy does he use? Does he have energy weapons? Can you be my friend?"
"You're asking too many questions, aren't you?"
The corner of Tony's mouth twitched slightly, and at this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket rang. Tony took out his phone and saw that it was Pepper Potts calling. He ignored the boy who was amazed and answered the call, teasing: "What's up? I haven't seen you for ten minutes. Did you miss me?"
Boz on the other end of the line snorted, "I miss you, your godfather is here."
"Godfather? Where is he?"
Tony was very surprised. After listening to what Boz said, he nodded quickly and said, "I understand. I'll go down right away."
hang up the phone.
Tony put down his phone, looked back, and saw the curly-haired boy staring at him. He swallowed and said, "Mr. Stark, isn't your godfather..."
Tony said bluntly: "Yes, it's the one you thought of in your mind. He is here and said he wants to meet you."
"That old gentleman... wants to see me?"
The curly-haired boy spoke with a tremor in his voice, and his words were not fluent. He originally thought that Mr. Stark's liking for him was the greatest luck in his life, but he didn't expect that there would be something luckier than this.
"Don't call him old in front of the Godfather. He looks younger than I do!"
Tony patted the boy on the shoulder, gave him a warning, then led him out of the lab and downstairs.