The people in the Stark Building, with strange eyes, watched a bright yellow sports car drive into the elevator. The yellow sports car was still in full view, and there was a small drift, which happened to put the entire body into the elevator, and the shortest distance between it and the door was less than a centimeter.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, and it is simply a beautiful enjoyment.

The elevator leads to the top floor, where Tony's private office is set up in a luxury villa and the vast collection of precious drinks that appeal to the old bartender.

These wines are also available in the Tang Manor, and even if they don't have them, they can be obtained by various means, but the old bartender didn't come here just to drink.

In order to meet old friends in the last days, Tony is one of the few guys he can get along with.

"Do you need me to find some beautiful women?" Tony raised an eyebrow, joking.

The old bartender smiled bitterly and sat down on the luxurious sofa: "Do you think my body can still eat?" ”

"Hey, old man, I'm just kidding, you're not going to take it seriously, are you?" Tony's face was so surprised that he wanted to punch him.

The old bartender smiled, his face unhealthily pale, and he could clearly feel the passage of life. The old guy picked up a random bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured a glass.

The bumblebee turned into a humanoid form and made a gurgling sound, and after several run-ins, it was finally able to barely make a sound.

"That's what it is...... Wine? ...... with me There is no difference in lubricants. The bumblebee stared at a pair of eyes, the "eyelids" around the eyeballs turned several times, and in an instant, a large amount of analysis data came to his mind.

He stretched out two thick metal fingers, hesitated, carefully pinched the tiny wine glass, followed the example of the old bartender, poured it into his mouth, and deliberately chirped his lips.

The old bartender let out a hearty laugh.

"An AI that drinks alcohol?" Tony looked surprised.

"He's not an artificial intelligence...... Forget it, I'll tell you later, I came to you for something else. The old bartender took a few sips of wine and put down his glass and said no more, his face flushed with a strange flush and was full of sickness.

"Say it."

"That Coulson guy, is still trying to get you into a super team?" The old bartender asked, looking at the large number of steel armors that lined up around the house.

"Well, a team of superboys, but I'm not interested, that guy won't let me lead - I hate to let someone else lead me, and I hate to let someone else tell me what to do, especially men."

As Tony spoke, he looked at the old bartender with some apprehension, he was really worried that the old fellow had suddenly collapsed.

The old bartender pondered for a moment before he said slowly: "Actually, it's not a bad thing for you to join this kind of team, but the premise is that you can take the team members out to work alone, and not become a minion of S.H.I.E.L.D......."

"You want me to join that team and kick S.H.I.E.L.D. out? Good idea. Tony pondered, afraid that this was not just the old bartender's idea, but that Donnie wanted him to do it.

This kind of thing, in fact, Tony will do this sooner or later, when S.H.I.E.L.D.'s politician attributes continue to be exposed, Tony, who is rich and powerful, will inevitably pull away the Avengers and get rid of the shackles of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The old bartender quickly moved on to something else, and changed the subject without a trace. Taking a moment, the old bartender subconsciously observed Tony's forehead, as if he wanted to see something through the skull, although he was just curious.

……

In the vast starry sky, a huge fleet is moving forward in silence.

This is the fleet of the infamous Zetarians, the Zetarians, who are Thanos' loyal lackeys who have followed Thanos to destroy planets for many years, and their reputation has long been notorious.

Many hated them, and many feared them.

The evil god Loki was dressed in his Asgardian costume, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable luster flashing in his cruel eyes.

Right hand, holding the scepter tightly.

"I thought Thanos would send the Dark Order to assist me, but I didn't expect to send you to ......" Loki's face showed an uncomfortable smile.

"Shut up, Son of Odin, little Earth is not enough to make a big move, we Zetarians can not only do it, but we can do it better than the Dark Order! We, the Zetarians, will prove our worth with brilliant results - as for you, you're just a dispensable guy. Leader Zitari said in a deep voice.

Many of the Zetarians chuckled, making no secret of their disdain for Loki.

The son of a god king who is like a lost dog, hehehe......

"Are you jealous?" Loki wasn't annoyed at all.

The laughter of the Zetarians came to an abrupt end, and they all looked angry. The Zetarians here are all high-ranking members of the legion, fully armed, wearing high-alloy armor, tall and burly, giving people a lot of pressure.

"Are you provoking us?" The leader Huo Ran got up, walked over, stretched out his finger, and slammed it on Loki's chest, the huge power made Loki snort, "Remember your identity, Lord Thanos is for the sake of Odin's face, so he gave you this opportunity to show your value, conquer the small earth, or rely on us Zetarians, even if I kill you now, Lord Thanos will not say anything." ”

Loki turned the scepter sideways, and his skillful movements gave him the illusion that he was still holding the Eternal Spear in his hand to rule Asgard, and after a moment of trance, he showed a cruel expression, "You can try, this scepter was given to me by Thanos himself, you can't not know what it means." I need your army, and you need me who is familiar with the earth. ”

Loki squeezed out a sincere smile: "I believe we can get along." ”

The Zetarians were silent for a moment before they nodded reluctantly, agreeing with some embarrassment. Their master was bullish on Loki for some reason, and they couldn't do anything about it.

No matter what you do, you can't get rid of Loki, let alone kill Loki, otherwise Thanos' moody temper ......

The Zetarians dispersed one after another, each looking at Loki with cold disdain, and the figure gradually disappeared into the hall, leaving Loki alone.

The smile faded into a gloomy and indifferent way, Loki looked down at the scepter, his eyes narrowed, his rich knowledge and the experiments during this time, he had almost figured out what the scepter was.

The scepter itself is a treasure, but more important is undoubtedly the gem set at the top.

Gemstones of the Mind.

As the prince of Asgard, and at the age of fifteen hundred years, he has been exposed to unimaginable knowledge, and he has a detailed understanding of such things as the Infinity Stones, even if he has not really come into contact with them.

Danger and opportunity coexist, and this is the Infinity Stones.

"Thanos gave me this gem ......" Loki groaned, his eyes flickering, he never minded speculating on someone with the greatest malice, let alone Thanos.

The emaciated figure stood up slowly, and Loki took a step, full of aristocratic atmosphere, and the strength of his hand became more unnaturally greater.

He already knew what to do, Thanos wasn't stupid, and he Loki wasn't.

Only the Zetarians are, a bunch of arrogant idiots who are all about serving Thanos, and are a ridiculous weapon at best.

There are many more such weapons in Thanos' hands.