The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1409 Return of the Old Days (5)



Chapter 1409 Return of the Old Days (5)

Chapter 1409 Return of the Old Days (Fifteen)

Early the next morning, Stark drove Peter Parker to the door of the clinic in a fancy sports car. They saw Schiller sitting in front of the window on the second floor downstairs and writing something, but in fact they could Guess what Schiller is writing, nothing more than papers or medical records full of psychiatric jargon.

When Peter got out of the car, his expression was very bad. He folded his arms angrily and looked at Stark who got out of the car and said, "You are driving a sports car worth tens of millions of dollars, and you are taking me on the streets of New York. , and the canopy is still closed, the tabloid headlines tomorrow morning will definitely be blinding!"

"I never close the roof, you know." Stark shrugged indifferently, put on his sunglasses, threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, and said, "Don't worry, I got the news yesterday, Recently, their focus is whether I have "you are more than I am less" with Captain America, and you are not their goal for the time being."

"Comparison... what?" Peter didn't understand at all, he frowned and followed Stark into the clinic, Stark said without looking back: "It's what you did for Gwen on the night of her birthday." .”

Peter froze and opened his mouth exaggeratedly, for a moment he didn't know whether to be shocked that Stark knew what he and Gwen did, or whether he should be shocked that the tabloids dared to write about what Stark and Captain America did.

Schiller opened the door of the clinic. Peter saw that Captain America was wearing a pullover. He looked a little funny because he couldn't find the exit of his head blindfolded. He threw the bag in his hand on the sofa next to him and twitched. The nose asked, "Doctor, do you have breakfast? I want scrambled eggs."

"Fry it yourself." Schiller started to work in front of the laptop again, as if answering a student's email, and Captain America in the sweater stretched his shoulders to keep his sleeves from flying forward, and said, "Come on , I can make breakfast."

And Stark folded his arms, leaning against the door of the clinic, listening to the quarrels coming from the street in the distance. After a while, with a "bang", a door was thrown against the wall beside him , Natasha yelled at Stark: "Tony Stark! The bill you provided to SHIELD for the Avengers' mental health maintenance fees made Nick scold his mother for three and a half hours, and the financial affairs of the entire Administrative Bureau You have been dancing all morning, you have to give me an explanation!!"

"Natasha! Natasha! Come back!" Hawkeye Button chased after her, trying to stop the angry female agent, but Stark turned his head towards Natasha indifferently, saying : "You should ask the person who ended up getting the money, not me."

"The biggest reason why the finance department is in a hurry is that the person who got the money is not here now!" Natasha said coldly, "Nick needs him to settle the accounts. No matter what, I will pick up Dr. Schiller."

"You can do this." Stark shrugged and said: "If his mental evaluation report fails, but you let him participate in the work of S.H.I.E.L.D., then no member of the Avengers will accept it again." Psychological evaluation, because this is contradictory."

The female agent tightly pursed her lips and stared at Stark. After a while, she lowered her voice and gritted her teeth and said, "You don't know how anxious Nick is now to count your sky-high bill into the S.H.I.E.L.D. to get more funding, but it will require Dr. Schiller to confirm that you are indeed spending so much money on mental health, so we..."

"Ahem." Stark coughed twice, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "You mean, even if Dr. Schiller's mental evaluation report fails, even if his mental state is not suitable for continuing to work, you still hope He reinstated to pay for Nick's greed?"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Ma'am!" Peter, who was connecting the game console cable next to the TV socket, jumped up immediately, rushed to the door and said, "Don't tell me that's the case, it's immoral, you can't force a psychiatric patient!"

Sensing the disapproving gaze from Steve in the kitchen, Natasha covered her forehead, she grabbed Stark past him, pulled him outside the door, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? Well? You know Schiller is fine."

"But he's probably doing something that keeps him going."

Natasha opened her eyes slightly, looked at Stark and said, "You mean, he has a new plan? But I didn't hear anything from Nick."

Stark stretched out a finger and emphasized: "The four of them, I mean Stephen, Rocky, Nick and Schiller, they are much more cunning than the mental patients in the mental hospital who want to hide medicine, they want to hide It's too easy to live with you."

"Nick is also involved?" Natasha asked with a frown.

"Who knows."

Natasha's eyes rolled, and then she grabbed Stark's arm again and said, "You stare at Schiller, I stare at Nick, and let Helen stare at her mother, that's all."

Stark raised his eyebrows with some depression, looked at the female agent and said, "You actually want to be on my side? Instead of joining them in that messy plan?"

"I mean, they all need to rest! You gotta know that Nick just choked a Skrull man and made him mimic himself and have two bodies so he wouldn't rest for 24 hours! They're all crazy! Horrible workaholic!"

"They always want to give the earth and mankind a big surprise, but if they don't rest, the next biggest surprise we receive will be their corpses!"

Stark immediately stopped the female agent's arm, took her a little farther away, and said: "Okay, that's it, send me some more agents, and it will be safe to keep an eye on their house."

Natasha lifted the red hair on her forehead, crossed her arms and said, "No, this is too much crossing the line, and Nick will make trouble for me."

"Then use your other channel."

Natasha looked up at Stark, there was a hint of suspicion in the female agent's eyes, but finally she lowered her eyes and said, "Okay, but you'd better be careful, they won't be soft on capitalists like you. "

Natasha strode away, and Batman asked in Stark's mind: "What's the other channel for this Russian woman you're talking about?"

"She's not a Russian woman." Stark said as he walked towards the clinic, "She's from the Soviet Union."

Batman had a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked in an uncertain tone: "The other channel can't be the KGB?"

"Congratulations, you got it."

Batman was silent for a while, maybe digesting the fact that shocked him, he still chose to express the shock: "As the leader of the world's largest capital group, you let a KGB led by a Soviet stare at you. Live in a place where you will come and go frequently in the next few days?"

"Afraid of what?" Stark shrugged indifferently, Batman was silent for a while and said, "You let the KGB stare at your friend?"

Stark leans against the curtain to watch Steve cook, and says, "I have my friends keep an eye on the KGB...to make sure their beliefs and actions remain pure."

The amount of information in this sentence really stunned Batman, and he suddenly thought of a detail. When Schiller was in his universe, as they were driving together to his new place, Schiller read a song Pushkin's poems.

"Have you ever been beaten by him?" This is an affirmative sentence from Batman.

"That depends on what level it is." Stark began to childishly knock on the window to interfere with Steve's actions, and said: "Not physically, but he beat everyone mentally, as well as the entire American political arena, and Pretty much the entire universe, and pretty much the entire universe."

"You should tell me about his glorious history."

"I'm going to do that."

When Steve impatiently responded to Stark by knocking on the window with his shovel handle, Stark leaned against the edge of the window on the outer wall of the clinic and began to share Schiller's brilliant light bulb twisting experience with Batman.

Peter in the room started yelling, because he just grabbed a task that was easy and earned a lot of points in the Spider APP, so he had to apologize to Schiller, and then went to catch up with his task.

It seemed that Schiller had nothing to say, so Peter rushed out the door in a hurry. Before Steve's breakfast was ready, Peter rushed back again, still holding Helen in his arms.

Peter came outside the house, handed Helen to Stark, and said: "Thor issued a mission, I hope I can bring Helen to you, because he is trying to get Loki to go back to his confinement, sorry, I Just paraphrasing what Thor said, because Loki is trying to get him and the rest of himself to do all the work for the entire Interstellar Tech Fair."

After Stark took Helen over, he heard a very embellished version from the little girl's mouth.

"You can't believe it, my mother really exhausted herself to death! Well, she is not an Asir, but she is also a frost giant, and she is also a magician who has tempered her mental strength all the year round, but just last night, Her mental power went berserk, destroying her bedroom and an entire floor of Asgard."

"The result of the doctor's diagnosis with Odin and Frigga is that she is too tired, and her brain and spirit can't support her to continue working like this. Now Thor locked her up, which obviously doesn't solve the problem. "

"Those Lokis from other universes are about to tire themselves out. They want to save Asgard within a day, do you understand? Every Loki is such a lunatic, and Thor can't talk to even one of them. Go back and get a good night's sleep, he's about to die of rage."

Helen chattered for several minutes, and then emphasized Thor's use of force: "Yes, he fought with Luo Ji, but it was more like he unilaterally knocked Luo Ji unconscious, but we all know that Not the end."

"So he expects me to do something?"

"He hopes you can do something for the Nine Kingdoms." Helen jumped onto the balcony next to Stark and said, "He wants to know how you controlled Schiller, who is even crazier than Loki. "

Stark pursed his lips, showing a nostalgic look, his eyelashes trembled slightly, touched Helen's head, and said, "It's very simple, keep an eye on him 24 hours a day."

"Or you can put it in a more essential way." Stark looked into Helen's eyes and spit out the word: "Accompany him."

Helen blinked and tilted her head again, as if she was trying to understand what this meant. At this time, a breeze blew past, and the dark atmosphere became more intense, and a voice came from behind Stark.

"Hello, Your Majesty the Steel Demon God, I'm Hela."

Stark turned his head and saw Hela who was still noble and quiet, and the black-haired princess put her finger on her chin and said.

"The mutants have sent the M'kraan crystal into the Nine Kingdoms, and it is currently staying at the place we agreed upon, which is my underworld, and I am also performing my duties, and I will pick you up for inspection."

Stark glanced into the window. Schiller, Steve, and Peter had already finished breakfast and sat on the sofa to watch TV, so he put Helen down without thinking too much, and followed Hela to leave.

Schiller looked away from the TV to look at Stark's leaving back, closed his eyes pretending to be sleepy, and cast his attention on the gray ring on his finger.

In the world of the world covered with thick gray fog, a round of black sun hangs quietly high above the sky, still majestic, terrifying and magnificent, but this time, there is an equally huge storybook floating opposite him.

On the top of the story book, a quill pen floated out of thin air, writing something smoothly, and soon an old hand held the pen, and a line of sight stared at the new story that appeared in the book——

"On an unremarkable summer evening in the Southwest, I came home to Englewood, a place I hadn't been in in years, but more than nostalgic, I went to see my mother's grave . . . "

When the last sentence fell, a deep sigh came.

"You drew me here with a good story, so what do you want?"

The black sun didn't respond, the old face wearing a crown emerged from the void, his eyes stared at the patterns on the black sun, and he understood the information on it——

"Hello, Loki, the God of Stories."

 no time to play games hum

 

(End of this chapter)


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