New York, Manhattan!

Stark Building!

"So, this is the work you spent more than a month in that little house, which is too inefficient!"

On Tony Stark's exclusive floor, the playboy looked at the various colors of potions on the table, picked up a bottle and put it in front of him and observed it carefully. Of course, the poisonous tongue in his mouth would never forget it.

He may not have done it on purpose, but he is definitely used to it.

"Tony, experiment...ahem, it takes time to complete the potion, and I'm only dabbled in potion making for the first time, so I'm always a little unfamiliar with it."

Li Ang put down the wine glass in his hand, shrugged and said.

"Oh, this is not like what you said. I always thought you were powerful and omniscient, and there was nothing you could not do."

Listening to Tony Stark's teasing, Li Ang said helplessly:

"Tony, you are talking about God, not an ordinary little wizard like me, and God is not omnipotent."

"Haha, it seems that you have seen God."

“Haha~”

I thought it was a joke, but Li Ang's low laughter made Tony Stark feel a little restless.

"Hey, man, you won't really meet God!"

Looking at Tony Stark, who was uneasy on the opposite side, Li Ang smiled mysteriously, and the smile made the playboy tremble in his heart. Finally, Li Ang shook his head slightly and said:

"Of course, how could I have seen such a big man?"

But it won’t be certain in the future. Li Ang added silently in his heart.

However, Tony Stark was relieved to see this. In fact, this is exactly the human mentality. You can exist and you can spread your faith, but it just cannot appear in reality, otherwise the world will be in chaos.

Nowadays, faith in God is more like a kind of comfort. Tony Stark believes that the present world of the priest's mysticism is troublesome enough. It is better for those gods in ancient legends to be just a legend, because you will never know that the next second these gods will bring disasters to mankind like trampling on ants to death.

The topic was too sensitive and heavy, Tony Stark quickly returned to the topic and said:

"Li Ang, if you ask me to help you promote these so-called potions, you shouldn't just simply look for some experimenters!"

"The experimental data was collected last week, so you still need it?"

Li Ang gave Tony Stark a look in anger. He treated him as someone. Well, although he is indeed not a good person, will he use unverified products to deceive those customers? This is the biggest insult to his reputation, and my father can't stand it here.

"Don't worry, Tony, I've never done useless work, and do you think I'm a bad guy?"

Li Ang showed a smile that thought it was kind, but it made Tony Stark mutter in his heart.

"If you're really just a simple bad guy, that's easy."

That's right, in Tony Stark's perception, if Li Ang was just a pure bad guy, then everything would be easy to solve; he didn't need to think too much, just to defeat the other party. As for whether he could succeed, it was not what he thought, it was another problem.

But Li Ang always wanders on the edge of the rules, and some of the right and wrong they violate are harmless. But every time he appears, he constantly stirs up the nerves of everyone present, including Tony Stark himself.

Of course, more importantly, Tony Stark and Nick Fury were really unwilling to push such a terrifying person to the ranks of the enemy. Tony Stark and Nick Fury rarely reached an agreement on this.

But the difference between the two is that Nick Fury is still greedy for Li Ang when he is unwilling to erect a powerful enemy... Bah and still jealous of Li Ang's magic. There is no way S.H.E.L.D. really lacks experts in mysticism.

But Tony Stark is simple. He doesn't want to be enemies with the person who saved his life, but no matter how he looks at it, Li Ang is constantly deviating in this direction. This is really a ghost.

Tony Stark gave a terrible noise in his heart, frowned and wanted to ask:

"So what do you want to exchange for these potions?"

“A lot, a lot, so I need a lot of manpower and material resources.”

As soon as Li Ang opened his right hand, a roll of ordinary parchment appeared in his palm. Tony Stark took it casually and said:

“It looks quite simple.”

However, as Tony Stark opened the parchment roll, the parchment spread out, as if there was no end, rolling along his thighs on the ground, spreading directly, and soon arrived at the other side of the floor.

Tonis Stark stared at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement.

"So I hate magic..."

Looking at Li Ang nodding with a smile on his face, Tony Stark couldn't help but curl his lips. He felt that the other party did it on purpose, but he had no evidence. Of course, he didn't dare to say anything if he had evidence.

But when he glanced at the parchment, he couldn't help but scream:

"Monkey's tears, earthworm's large intestine, poisonous mushrooms beside the grave...Watfak, what the hell is this, and the monkey's tears, I have never seen a monkey shed tears in my life."

"Do you mages use these things in daily life? I now understand why you are so declining. This is nothing to do with science."

Tony Stark put down the parchment paper and complained helplessly.

"Oh. In fact, that's true. Magic is magic, science is science..."

Li Ang made a quick click and the parchment was automatically closed. In a blink of an eye, he returned to his original form and returned to Tony Stark's hands again.

"I understand a little now why you have to hand me over these things."

"Yes, among the people I know, except you, Nick Fury has such great energy and ability."

"Then why don't you go find that bald man?"

"Do you think everything you have hidden from that spy leader?"

Tony Stark nodded deeply, that's true, not to mention that the manpower and material resources that really need to be mobilized by these things will not avoid Nick Fury.

"Okay, I get it."

Seeing this, Li Ang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After so many years of coming to this world, the magic materials he carried were almost exhausted. If he was really allowed to collect them alone according to the records on parchment, then he wouldn't have to do anything for the next period of time.

"What's the use of this thing?"

Tony Stark picked up a tube of potion and asked suddenly.

"You can take it first."

"I?"

"Yes, don't worry, Tony, these potions are some good gadgets for you."

After more than a month of improvement, it has also met the standards set by Li Ang.

"Just good."

"Or what do you want?"

"Okay, I believe in you."

As he said that, Tony Stark raised the potion and prepared to take it, but when he was almost at his mouth, he suddenly remembered something and his face changed. He asked quickly:

"Wait, these potions are not made of the materials on parchment just now!"

"Forehead,……"

Li Ang hesitated rarely.

Tony Stark: "…"
Chapter completed!