Technology will soon change your daily life. You won't have to work hard anymore and you will have time to relax and enjoy a better life..." Howard Stark's voice echoed in his ears. Tony Stark couldn't help but feel dazed, as if he had returned to the past.
However, although it was Howard Stark's voice, it was not Howard Stark who spoke to him in person, but a video of his father played at the Stark Expo.
He blinked hard, and the metal instrument in front of him showed the words "blood toxicity 19%".
"Was the answering space just now a dream?" Tony Stark felt that the experience just now really seemed like a dream.
But when he looked up and saw the brand new Mark 7 armor in front of him, he knew that he was not dreaming.
"The dialogue in the video is consistent with what happened before I entered the quiz room. I'm still testing the toxicity in my blood..." Tony Stark put away the instrument and glanced at the time. "So, time stops in the quiz room. I entered and exited at the same moment!"
Think about it again, he went from one place to a completely new place without anyone noticing. The person who set the question could actually play with space and time in his hands!
What an incredible ability!
But on second thought, it doesn't seem strange that the person who set the question can even capture fragments of the future and can play with space and time.
"I really want to meet the person who came up with this question." Tony Stark couldn't help but think in his mind, "I wonder who that person is."
"Romanov, it felt like I had an extremely real dream just now..." Nick Fury felt the same as Tony Stark when he just came out, as if he was dreaming.
"Fury, this is not a dream." Natasha Romanoff stretched out her hand, and in her palm lay a bottle of green potion.
"Of course I know that you can't bring anything out of dreams." Nick Fury said while stepping on the Green Goblin skateboard.
"Tony Stark rewarded me with a Mark 7. Let's go and take a look." Nick Fury immediately took out his cell phone and called Tony Stark.
"Stark." Nick Fury said as the call connected quickly. "This is Nick Fury. I'm at the Stark Expo right now. Romanoff is with me. Is it convenient for us to meet?"
"I'll let Happy pick you up. I'll wait for you backstage." Tony Stark said.
Three minutes later, Nick Fury, Natasha Romanoff and Tony Stark, the three "answerers" who had just finished answering the questions, gathered together again.
"Have you studied this Mark 7? Are there any flaws?" Nick Fury asked, pointing at the cool Mark 7.
"It's already connected to Jarvis. It's absolutely perfect, as if I built it myself. No, I built him myself." Tony Stark sat there, looking lazy, but his expression was extremely serious. "Fury, although it's too early to draw a conclusion now, I'm afraid the video we saw in the answering room really is the future."
"I understand. I'll send my most reliable people to New Mexico immediately," Nick Fury said in a deep voice. "Once we meet Thor, we can be sure that what we saw in the answering space is indeed a fragment of the future!"
"Captain America needs to hurry up and look for him. He might not be dead. There's also the Hulk. He's our future teammate..."
"Stark, I know." Nick Fury interrupted Tony Stark, "And that Doctor Strange, I'll also look for him." He put the Green Goblin skateboard on the ground, "Stark, I'll leave it to you."
"Don't worry, I will develop it as quickly as possible and will definitely return it to you before you are assassinated." Tony Stark said.
After Nick Fury returned, he immediately called his confidant Phil Coulson over.
"Sir, is there an emergency?" Phil Coulson looked at Nick Fury's face and vaguely felt that something big was happening.
"Coulson, get ready and go to New Mexico right away." Nick Fury spread out three sketches on the table. "Find these three people and keep an eye on them secretly. Remember, don't disturb them until that person shows up."
"Who?"
"Thor," Nick Fury said, "I know you're confused. Believe me, I am too. But this matter is extremely important. It concerns the safety of the entire Earth and the survival of all mankind. Thor will come to Earth, and I want you to wait for him."
"Sir, today doesn't look like April Fool's Day?" Phil Coulson couldn't believe his ears. What was the commander doing asking him to wait for a god in mythology?
"Coulson, we fought aliens together before, so I thought you'd be more receptive." Nick Fury smiled. "If you think of Thor as another kind of alien, wouldn't that make it easier for you to accept it?"
"Sir, what is Thor doing here on Earth?" Phil Coulson stared at Nick Fury's face for three seconds, finally confirming that his commander was serious. "The aliens we received more than a decade ago, if I may be frank, our initial interactions weren't pleasant."
"Don't worry about that. Thor should be ours."
"Our people?"
"I can't explain it to you now, but you'll know it later. Thor will be an important partner of ours, and we'll fight powerful enemies together."
"Sir, I'm getting more and more confused. You're saying that a god is fighting alongside us. Then who is my enemy? Why would even a god join forces with us?"
"Culson, I have a reliable source of intelligence. One day in the future, aliens will visit Earth again." Nick Fury stood up, paced back and forth, and handed over a hand-drawn map of Thor. "But this time, the aliens won't sneak down like they did ten years ago. They will bring troops and weapons and fire directly at us! All of New York will become a battlefield. And the key to all this lies in Thor. So your trip to New Mexico is crucial."
"What does Thor look like?" Phil Coulson took the painting, which showed a tall, white young man. "He looks like a gym trainer."
"A gym instructor doesn't carry a hammer," Nick Fury said. "I haven't painted in a while, so my skills are a little rusty, but it's enough for you to find someone."
"Can the hammer in his hand bring thunder, wind, and rain?"
"Maybe. We don't know yet." Nick Fury said, "But what is certain is that it is also a terrible weapon."