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Chapter Twelve: Closing(1/2)

"My friend, my brother, Drizzt, look at how embarrassed you are now, just like the first time we met!"

"It reminds me of the pleasant days we had together in Bilgewater."

Under Lune's control, Grayfors spoke his lines conscientiously.

"Oh, is it? Graves, what I want to say is that you are still as irritable and nagging as before. People..."

Before Luen could finish speaking, a laser came over. Tony's apology voice was accompanied by it.

"Oh! Sorry! Mr. Drizzt, I want to say that you can't be distracted during the battle,"

Without caring about him, Lun once again flexibly avoided Tony's laser attack and then took a breath.

road:

“It makes people feel uncomfortable.”

"in addition!"

Lun turned his head and looked at Tony Stark who was chasing him relentlessly, and he felt helpless to pinch a yellow card from his hand.

"Mr. Stark, this is a private matter between me and Grayfos, and I'm sorry to have you involved."

"However, I still want to say that although this guy Graves is not very good-looking, he still won't hurt people's lives."

"Please take a break for a while, you offend me. Mr. Tony Stark."

"But pee..."

Tony Stark widened his eyes, and before he could finish speaking, a yellow card hit his suit quickly.

A glimmer of light suddenly surged into Tony's body.

Tony's eyes suddenly turned black.

Then, the armor fell from the air... unconscious.

It’s almost time to finish the show when I watch it, it’s time to have a curtain call.

What Luen has to do is wait for things to ferment.

If Lune remembers correctly, the reporter named Louise recorded everything that happened in Stark Building throughout the whole process.

I believe that for a reporter, this hard-won news will definitely not give up.

But what's more important now is that although Tony is faint, Jarvis may still be watching the battlefield in the armor, and at least the scene will still be performed.

So under Luen's control, the two incarnations began the mouth-cannon link.

"Grayfuss, it's time for us to break up, before that..."

"Before that, you will send this Mr. Tony Stark's secretary back, I have to say that Drizzt, your gentlemanly look is really disgusting."

"Oh, right? Graves, IMHO, your pretending heroic look makes people feel more hypocritical."

"Fuck! Do you want to have a long-lost battle?"

"Oh? Not what you are coming?"

In this way, Lun completed the scene slightly and transported Tony Stark and his armor back to Pepper's home with cards when the two started fighting.

Of course, the same is true for Pepper, who had been kidnapped by Lune.

...

The next morning, Tony Stark woke up from the soft bed and sat up suddenly.

Subconsciously stretched out his hands, and made a look of firing a palm cannon, shouting:

"Hey! Mr. Drizzt, Pepper is still in his hands, I can't...well..."

Before he could finish his words, Tony saw the simple decoration in front of him, and Pepper who was standing by the door frame and was moved to look at him.

Tony scratched his head in a daze. He said:

"Wow? Pepper? Where is this? Why am I here? Is this magic?"

"This is my house, Tony, as for why you are here..."

"I'm not very clear either. I just remember that you were sent here with your armor."

Pepper looked deeply at the cynical Tony Stark in front of him.

She couldn't help but recall Tony's subconscious words just now.

This made Pepper feel for the first time that the man in front of him exuded charming from the inside out.

The two of them began to slowly look at each other... and then...

After an extremely violent French wet kiss, just as Tony wanted to step closer, he had a pleasant friendly event.

Pepper blushed, interrupted Tony's actions, and then broke free from Tony's arms.

Then he took out a letter with mysterious patterns from the drawer beside him. He said:

"Tony, it's not the time yet, I think you need to look at this."

"Peper, believe me, nothing can get me away from your face."

Although I knew that Tony was just a sweet word, Pepper's heart was warm.

She walked forward quickly.

"Hey! Listen, Tony."

Pepper held Tony's face up.

"I think it's necessary for you to take a look. This was delivered this morning, just like you, and was sent here by cards. I think it should be very important to you."

Seeing Pepper insisting so much, Tony had to nod in obedience.

He picked up the envelope in Pepper's hand, Tony looked at it briefly, and then asked in confusion.

"A strange string of numbers? Is it a delivery phone for Hamburg?"

Pepper shook his head and said:

"That's just the paper production address. Tony... I think maybe you should look at the signature."

"Oh! Since you said that, then okay."

Tony looked at it, and his two extremely familiar signatures even brought him a little solemn.

Letters from Drizzt Fett and Malcolm Graves

Mr. Tony Stark personally opened.

Tony's expression suddenly became weird.

He was very familiar with these two people. One of them broke into the Stark Building and made himself a headline of the week's news. He had no choice but to do anything to him.

Another one, with just one card, let himself develop a counter armored slap that specifically deals with the opponent.

It really made him feel a little shame...

That's right, the first generation of counter-arm armor he developed later.

In response to the problem that cards can cut armor, Tony also specially chose an alloy that can have high cutting resistance to form a battle suit.

But he never expected that the other party had a special card that directly attacked him and was unconscious.

He didn't attack the armor and started cutting the driver. A card allowed him to sleep for a day.

Tell me! How can this not make him feel depressed?

What's more, these two people, who looked like they were dying yesterday, wrote a letter to themselves today.

When I think of myself being knocked out yesterday, I don’t have much resistance.

Tony Stark was a little unhappy.

But he had no choice but to do anything. After being hit, Tony quickly fell into dizziness and could not do anything.

At most, let Jarvis help him drive the armor...what is the use?

etc?

Jarvis driving?

If controlled by Jarvis, can the armor resist the mysterious attack of the card?

Tony's eyes lit up.

He seemed to have a new concept of armor.

So he immediately put down the letter that had been dismantled halfway and had not been completely dismantled, and called Pepper, who was making him breakfast.

"Peper! I need you! I have a new inspiration! I need to go back to my lab!"

"But I made breakfast for you!"

"That doesn't matter! You know! This inspiration will definitely allow me to defeat Drizzt!"

After hearing Tony's words, Pepper's face froze and threw the carefully prepared sandwich into the trash can.
To be continued...
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