Chapter 1072

Anthony Edward stark returned to his Seaview mansion drunk. He shakily opened the door with two bottles of 25-year-old whisky and fell on the sofa. Little pepper appeared at the door of the living room and leaned on the door frame to look at him.

"Friday!" stark said vaguely, "turn on the TV..."

"Antonio!" little pepper began to call Stark's name and said, "you have brains, money and me! You still have the identity of Avenger and iron man and children's dreams, but now you are drinking whisky here and ruin your life! Why on earth? What deprives you of your courage?"

"Get out... I don't want to hear you yell!" stark whispered.

Pepper's face was dejected. She turned her head and didn't want Tony to see the tears in her eyes. She whispered, "I'm going to resign! Stark!"

Tony didn't answer. He covered his face under the sofa.

As an artificial intelligence, Friday is clever and quiet.

Little pepper was finally desperate. She turned and prepared to leave here. When she walked to the door in high heels, Stark's head buried under the sofa vaguely said an inexplicable sentence: "we will all die! The whole world is dark... There is no hope!"

Pepper stopped and tears fell from her eyes. She looked back at stark and said, "we will all die... But we still have hope! Only those who are willing to degenerate will give up hope!"

"You don't understand what I saw... Pepper!" stark seemed untouched.

"I've moved my things out!" said chili. "I think I need someone to wake up... You also need someone... Live with your whisky! I don't care!"

Pepper slammed the door and left. Tony lifted his head from the sofa and got up to get himself a glass of wine. He said to Friday, "add ice... Turn on the TV!"

The TV that occupies the whole wall of his mansion turned on. A manipulator took out ice from the 5 refrigerator and put it into a glass. On Friday, he hesitated and said, "Sir, your drinking volume today has exceeded the federal drinking standard!"

"Can you teach me a lesson?" stark scolded angrily.

The sound of news broadcast came from TV: "... it can be seen on the west coast. We have received reports from folk astronomy lovers. From 8 a.m. to 6 p.m. this morning, we can observe the floating pyramid with astronomical telescopes. It is said that it rises from Egypt. Thousands of local people have witnessed that the stepped pyramid is separated by a channel, which is nearly kilometers high and hundreds of wide. You are huge Things flew out of it... "

"Before that, the whole western hemisphere can see the projection of the eagle image in the sky. This is the largest and most detailed UFO event in human history! Where does it come from? Is it an alien spacecraft lurking on the earth or a masterpiece of super ancient civilization? Is it a miracle built by Egyptian Pharaohs or evidence of aliens in the history of the earth!"

"It's from Cybertron!" the local man named Sam vowed: "About 4000 years ago, 13 Saibotan elders came to the earth and enslaved local residents to build pyramids. They created this machine under the pyramids, and the key to opening the machine is the energy matrix. Once the energy matrix is opened, the floating pyramid will make the sun into a source of fire and take it back to save their planet... This is the Yin of aliens Seek! "

The beauty reporter continued to interview: "how did you know all this?"

Sam said enthusiastically, "when my grandfather was exploring the Antarctic, he once found Megatron, the leader of Cybertron. It engraved Cybertron's knowledge in my grandfather's glasses. One day... I put on my glasses... My Chevrolet will deform... Kakakukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuk

In the background of the interview, local laughter came: "come on, Sam, your grandfather is a shoemaker. He has never been to the South Pole."

"Do you still believe that dream you had?"

"Crazy Sam... Crazy Sam, you don't have a Chevrolet sports car, only a broken Ford pickup!"

"Why not? I picked it up from the garbage with my own hands!" Sam argued.

The beauty reporter was embarrassed and embarrassed. She complained secretly in her heart. How did she interview a madman? The director quickly cut the picture back to the scene. An expert who felt like a dog explained there: "We all know the existence of aliens. From the war in New York to the disaster in New York, it is natural for ancient Egyptians to be associated with aliens. In ancient Egypt, the image of god worshipped by local people may come from... Pharaohs claim to be the son of God, and they intermarry. Modern scientific research shows that Pharaoh's genes..."

Stark raised his hand, turned off the TV and whispered, "fool... I'd rather listen to the crazy words said by the madman just now. At least it's interesting. Those fools will mention... Aliens, aliens. But they don't know that next door, China... Is a living alien country."

"Aliens are your neighbors, just across the Pacific!"

Stark was as like as two peas in a hungry boy's eyes. He was very conscious of Steve's request for information. He was familiar with the selection of a kraft paper, which was painted with a structure similar to that of Pyramid on television. Toni turned over the brown paper, and behind the paper were seemingly useless scribbling and confused texts.

Stark stared at the spear and shield on the graffiti for a long time. He suddenly stood up, went to the bathroom, threw some cold water on his face, called Nick Frey and said, "old one eye, I need the information about what Steve took from you... I won't exchange him for wine..."

After receiving the promise, stark sat on the sofa and read the governance data he was already very familiar with, waiting for the data sent by the Divine Shield agency. He consulted the data of the somewhat backward divine spear agency, inquired about Steve's trend, and asked the Ministry of defense for information about the floating pyramid.

He even called his old friend Crowe - "Hey, isn't this the head of our arms dealer, the iron man?"

Crowe leaned back on his chair and said to stark, "it's hard to contact me! Noble man?"

"Talk less and talk about the past later!" stark said bluntly: "I want Steve to tell me what happened there, video, text, or you can tell me yourself! Stark industry will support your Zhenjin futures!"

"Don't you care about the poor king?" crow laughed. "Your comrade in arms, Captain America, supports him very much. He has brought us a lot of trouble!"

"No one will support a dictator... What's the age now. The people don't need a king!" stark said. "Send me the information... You know my mailbox!"

"Every arms dealer..." Crowe said, "you can not remember the mailbox of the president of the United States, but you must not forget Stark's mailbox... I'll send it to you later!"