Chapter 611: Scarlet Banquet (6)

"The original time and space converted to 23:53 in the evening." Jarvis's voice appeared meticulously in Stark's ear. "You slept for three hours."
"Three hours..." Stark seemed to feel some pain in his head, and he complained dizzy, "It's not yet tomorrow morning... Then what do you tell me to do."
He was talking, while drunken lazily propped himself up, a few white arms slipped from his chest, and Stark remembered his situation at this moment like he suddenly realized, he opened the quilt, and he saw Several bumpy bodies slept to one side, exuding a charming spring light.
Some familiar, seems to be. . The lovely noble ladies at the banquet, one of the body's masters seemed to feel the cold wind from outside, impatiently dragging the quilt from Stark's hand back in the confused room, and then turned over and became groggy again. Continued to sleep.
Stark felt that his head was bigger again, not only the bad results left by drunkenness, he also needed to work hard to recall what happened after the last night's film.
Fortunately, Jarvis is here, and his memories are more convenient.
Rich medieval dinner. . The actress's acrobatics also have a beautiful voice, the most important is the lovely and beautiful aristocratic lady, Stark sober, with his pretty attractive appearance, and Daenerys gave him the status of fox and tiger, he Soon he hooked up a few charming noble ladies, and then left the scene early and returned to the guest room in the inner castle. What to do next, then needless to say.
"Sir, sir." Jarvis reminded next to him, "It's not time to think about these issues. Something happened outside, it's very troublesome."
But obviously, Jarvis is a qualified helper, always meticulously defending Stark's safety. Since coming to the world of ice and fire, Stark has adjusted Jarvis' authority. To the highest. Because manpower cannot pay attention to all aspects, but the machine can be set in a comprehensive setting.
But Stark, who is the master, doesn't have so much consciousness, "Some things. Oh, trouble... What trouble can I have?"
While nagging, he crawled out of the heap of tender bodies, found the shoes in the corner, and put on clothes scattered on the ground. Push the door and go out.
Just after taking a step, Stark stopped.
He is unreliable and unreliable, but he is a member of the superhero anyway, and Stark’s IQ will not tolerate his intentional loss of his life. He only stepped out after going through many wars passively or actively. Stark immediately noticed the dangerous smell in the air at the door.
The silent corridor was empty, the cold ground shimmered with dim stone luster, and the torches hanging on both sides were crumbling in the air, rendering the already dim medieval corridor rendered even more terrible.
It's too quiet. Stark was vigilant, yes, it was too quiet, even if it is the central building of Fengxibao, it is impossible to be so quiet, the noisy banquet outside can not be heard, but there must be busy servants in the inner fort, But now, it looks like. . But like no one, only him. Do people die.
"Tell me what's going on outside." Stark immediately whispered to Jarvis in the headphones. He slowly walked out of the oak semicircular arch and looked carefully along the wall.
There was no one, no trace of fighting. . and many more. What is it, is it a dead body, or a living person?
A figure was leaning against the dim wall, Stark looked back, hesitated, and slowly moved along the wall. The room where he is located is very remote. It seems that it was left for the convenience of the nobles. No servants usually pass by here.
The corridor in front is the same. Stark fumbled forward as he listened to Jarvis' report.
The round oak door openings on both sides opened, and Stark saw the weak luster of someone inside, lying in a row in a row, wondering whether to continue what he was before, or something unexpected happened.
He crouched next to the figure, then took out a small light source, "Miss you..."
Stark stopped after half the speech, because the figure leaning on the wooden door in front of him was no longer alive, it was a completely corpse, her face was still correct, but a long neck The gap ruined all of this, and the purple-black blood poured out of it, and it had coagulated into a scab at this time.
"I don't know how long I have died." Stark said to himself, he was not afraid of the dead. As an Iron Man, he was much more dead, but he didn't have the two agents of SHIELD to touch. Dead body time.
However, the wound on the corpse reminded him in an instant, that the dangerous attack that he had encountered while outside the wind breeze seemed to be caused by the same creature.
But at this time, Stark suddenly smelled something unusual from the message that Jarvis gave him. "Wait a minute, you just said... What did the meteorite react?" He quickly interrupted Jarvey Si asked.
"That's it, sir, the biodetector reflects that the meteorite contains a lot of biological energy, but the other instruments respond normally, so it may be a mistaken detection." Jarvis immediately explained in a hurry .
"A meteorite may be wrong." Stark sneered. "Will all meteorites have detection errors."
"That..." Jarvis seemed to have judged something logically, but the conversation between the two had not ended, and was interrupted by a sudden loud noise.
Just listening to the loud noise of "Dang!", a fiery long sword seemed to cut off Stark's head, and he slashed in from outside the oak door. Fortunately, Stark Feeling a little bit, he shrunk his head downwards, otherwise the skull would become two petals at this time, but Rao did so, there were still strands of hair being cut off, and there was a burnt smell on the top of the head.
"Damn it!" Stark, now ignoring the hatred that destroyed his image, ran to the side with a crawl. The strange creature disappeared only one night. Has the dagger been upgraded to grow a sword?
Although Stark was a bit sloppy, he was still very serious when fighting. After all, it was his life. He ran to the distance without looking back, and anxiously called Jarvis, "My The suit, lock it up with me."
There was a loud noise behind him. The not-so-solid wooden door flew in response to the sound, raising large pieces of wood chips and soot, and a little flame was burning in it, and Stark saw a figure in the soot. This made him relieved and angry.
If it was that weird creature, maybe he was still worried, but now. . As long as he wears the steel suit, the opponent is definitely not his opponent.
But it seems that disaster is not alone. Stark’s inner castle suddenly began to tremble violently. Stark, who was unstable, almost fell. He quickly held the wall and asked anxiously,
What’s going on outside, Jarvis, what’s going on outside. "
A few large meteorites were blocked by Kai energy, so they did not hit the walls of the inner fort. Although there are a few fist-sized meteorites that hit the inner fort, but its foundation is very stable. Not even a little tremor was felt, otherwise Stark would not sleep so deeply.
Mainly these things are not real meteorites, just a kind of meteor that is summoned by magic. Otherwise, if it is a real meteorite, only one is needed to destroy the peninsula where the Wind Breath is located.
"The situation is unknown." Jarvis's voice remained calm, and he said indifferently, "Exclude the possibility of meteorites attacking, excluding the influence of external forces. It may be that there is a problem with the groundwater facilities of Fengxibao."
Stark cursed again. If the inner fort is about to collapse, although he will not be buried with the burial, other people are not easy to say, and the parts of the armor will soon fly. Stark stopped and decided to save one or another one later.
The figure in the distance followed, and with his lingering pursuit, the unknown visitor gradually became clear. His footsteps were very light and spirited, and he almost moved forward like a ghost. Stark couldn't even tell whether he was walking or sliding.
However, when he turned around the corridor and faced Stark formally, Stark suddenly changed his expression and changed to an unbelievable look.
"God, oh no, damn, God." Stark stepped back a little bit indifferently, because the person who appeared not far in front looked like himself, or it was He himself at the banquet.
Well-made neat suits, with carefully selected cufflinks, quite a smell, the color is also good to Stark, but such a suit should not appear in the song of ice and fire In this backward Middle Ages.
Not to mention, a pair of wings gathered up because of the insufficient space in the corridor was flapping behind him. At this time, his identity was ready to be revealed, and he was an angel!
However, the long sword with a hot temperature in his hand, and the handsome, but murderous face, look disgusted at all.
He also saw Stark, so after jogging for two steps, the wings were slightly hard, and the figure suddenly rose quickly, shortening the distance with Stark instantly.
"Not good!" Stark also noticed the acceleration of the angel. At this speed, he would soon be close to his side, and the steel suit might not be assembled yet. Stark did not want to use his neck and Oak Gate, try the long sword in his hand, so he turned and continued to spread his legs and ran.
But this time he was out of luck, and before he could move his legs away, he thumped and fell to the ground. A slender arm firmly grasped his ankle and stumbled Stark in place.
This arm is not that weird magic creature, neither withered nor scorched, it is an ordinary person, but there are black spots on it, Stark looked down the arm and saw that the master of the arm is one A young woman, but this woman does not look like a human at this time.
Her face was swollen and severe, as if soaked in water for three days and three nights. Her eyes were pale, and her face and neck were covered in black silk.
"Let go, let go!" Faced with this guy who was clearly not a living person, Stark no longer showed mercy, and began to kick the arm hard, but the arm was very strong and firmly grasped his ankle.
"What the is this?" Stark couldn't help but burst out of his mouth as the angel rushed forward, and now the zombie-like thing caught himself dead, and the steel armor was too late. .
Although there is indeed a horror or zombie atmosphere at this time, Stark is not an ordinary person in the horror film. He is a superhero, and the superhero is best at turning danger into danger.
Faced with the danger of the owner, Jarvis immediately contacted the inside of the steel suit, and then the locking system of the steel suit quickly found a heat source on the outer wall of the castle and locked Stark's position inside, God still. . The goddess of fortune still gave Stark a chance, that is, the place where he and the angel were at this time, only a wall away from the outside of the inner castle.
The steel armor controlled by the empty man did not hesitate, lifted the impact gun under the command of Jarvis, and then hit the outer periphery of the inner fort precisely. A swell of air swept through and instantly broke Stark. And the wall between the angel.
The long sword of the angel had been erected, and almost before rushing to Stark, the attack of the impact artillery arrived, and the attack with a piercing Stark heart was terminated. The angel had no time to dodge, only After making a move to gather his wings to defend in front of him, he was instantly smashed back by the shock of this heat wave.
The outer wall and the inner wall were both overwhelmed and broke a big hole. Although Stark’s impact weapons were studied on their own, the power is also not to be underestimated. After all, Stark Industries is a weapon, this little impact gun Not only does it contain amazing burning, but it can also explode as much as a high-explosive bomb.
The billowing waves turned everything behind the walls into ruins. The promenade of the inner fort suddenly collapsed by more than half. Fortunately, Jarvis's computing power was extremely strong, and his shooting ability was also very accurate. Tucker’s hair passed by, hitting the angel in motion without hurting him, not even the collapsed wall.
The steel armor finally came to Stark's side~EbookFREE.me~After precise locking, it began to attach without slowing down. The first was the breastplate, then the armor, then the leg mask and so on. When it came to the right leg, the right leg armor still slammed the arm that grabbed Stark apart before attaching it.
The steel armor is not as powerful as human beings. The suspected zombie creature can’t resist and flies out. When all the armor is assembled, Stark has changed from a weak human to a member of the Avengers. Member, superhero Iron Man.
The thruster under his feet exerted force, and Stark's figure flew out of the ruins instantly. He didn't know if the angel had died completely, but the small space was not conducive to his play.
but. . The space issue can be put aside for the first time, because after Stark flew into the sky, immediately found that the situation here seems a little unpleasant.
A total of seven or eight same angels gathered around them, hovering quietly here, and the two female angels closest to him were still staring at him coldly.
Swallowing saliva, Stark greeted him with some difficulty, "Hi! Beauty." (To be continued.)
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