Marvel World New Magneto

Another afternoon.The soldiers who had been training all day surrounded Eric and begged to show them something new. Eric did not shirk, took out something he had made recently, adjusted the settings and turned on the switch in full view, and then With a burst of yelling, the spaceship ascended to the sky smoothly, shining with five-color light.

"It's an incredible masterpiece." After the happy soldiers chased the spaceship away, a familiar voice sounded.

"Thank you." Hearing this voice, Eric raised his eyebrows.

Since coming to this era, he has met Stryker's father and Warren's grandfather, met Captain and Winter Soldier's youthful years, and Tony's father Howard is in a state of cold war, and now he has added a young Ottoman badai.

What a joy.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the bar of the Officers Club, walked through the noisy place, sat in front of the relatively secluded bar, and each ordered a glass of Corona beer.

"89 days! In less than three months, you have created a full hundred important inventions, with an average of more than one per day. Do you know Eric, you are breaking the past record every day and constantly surprising people. If This is not in a closed military camp, if the outside world knew about your amazing talent, you would have surpassed all inventors in history and become the greatest among them." Opadry's voice was full of admiration and surprise.

"Including Stark? Mr. Obaday." Eric turned half sideways, raised his wine glass to the other party, and asked with a smile.

The question caused the CEO, who wasn't quite bald, to shrug his shoulders.

"I don't know if Howard will agree with this point of view, but as far as I know, he has stopped being obsessed with his laboratory since forty days ago." Obaday shook his head, although he did not want to admit his partnership He retreated shamefully, but he was full of appreciation for the inventor in front of him. "Your brilliance eclipses all the geniuses of this era, but your crystallization of wisdom can only be rusted quietly in the storage room of the military camp. Forgive me. This is not a responsible behavior."

"So, what should I do?" Eric asked humbly.

"Save them, unearth them, give them the space they deserve." Obaday waved his arms in a startling manner to reinforce his tone. "I'm not a scientist, but I've had the privilege of working with some of the smartest people in the world. I know what scientists think of their hard work. That's their child. How can you lock a child in a dark warehouse? It's a crime!"

Eric understood what he meant, and just like 70 years later, he and Obaday always needed each other, but unfortunately, this time he came too late.

"I think I understand, are you going to invite me to join Stark Industries?" Eric did not refuse.He swirled the cup.Said slowly.

"No, I don't have that luxury." Obaday laughed, showing his white teeth. "The outside world compares you and Howard to Edison and Tesla. As far as I know, the relationship between these two gentlemen is very bad. If I have a shred of reason, I will not try to do something that is destined to be impossible. Frankly speaking , I want to partner with you, just like me and Howard."

"A very good idea." Eric was noncommittal.

Howard saw his indifference.But he thought it was his relationship with Howard that made the other party worry.

This kind of worry was already in his expectation, and he explained it sincerely.Want to dispel the other party's suspicion.

"I know that you are a person who takes action after deep thinking, just like your R&D style is as concise and efficient, I will not hide from you, nor will I try to deceive you, I can make concessions on the company's equity, Just guarantee my due power. Please believe me, I am only interested in managing the most promising companies in the world." He said, and showed Eric a signed letter of intent, which stated that he would renounce the future Any way to seek control of the company, if the violation is willing to bear the liability for compensation.

"I've even thought up the name of the future company. It's called Exploration and Aerospace. It will do the spaceship and rocket business you mentioned, and send people and goods into space. We can even learn from Howard's idea and install the engine on the steel armor. Here, let it fly like an airplane, become a personal flying machine, and completely change people's way of life. Although the market is a little small at the beginning, but fortunately there is no competition, this is a unique business. I can lobby Washington to pull it from the Pentagon Come to order—of course, if you are not satisfied with the name, you can modify it." He said confidently, with hope shining in his eyes.

Eric didn't answer, just clinked glasses with him.

All that needs to be said has been said, and Obaday didn't bother. He drank the beer in one breath and stood up from the high stool.

"Think about it, you don't have much time, and so do I. You know, Howard doesn't like others to intervene in his field." The current actual manager of Stark Industries patted him on the shoulder, meaning.

When his figure disappeared outside the door, the person who had been peeping here finally came over.

"The millionaire came all the way from New York just to buy you a glass of beer. Your magic power is getting stronger and stronger, Mr. Spy." Following the melodious female voice, Peggy Carter sat down gracefully next to Eric.

Since leaving Howard in the hotel that day and running back to inspect the important military camp, the female agent has returned to her former calmness. She seems to have figured out what is more important to herself, and wrapped the woman's mind with a thick shell. Rick keeps his distance, everything is business.

Of course Eric understood where this change came from, but he had already got what he wanted most, and now he was just waiting for the other one.

Being able to obtain it so easily was beyond his expectations. Maybe fate wanted him to go back to this era and take the evolutionary path again as a human being.

Miss Carter's psychology is not important, she is like the scenery on the side of the road, you will forget it after seeing it.

She's just a past tense - Eric said to himself, and his attitude towards Carter became more and more casual under this self-suggestion.

"Did my magic work on Miss Peggy Carter?" Eric seemed to be concerned about the discussion.

"What do you think?" Carter, who refused to lose the slightest bit, immediately asked back.

Her question made Eric laugh, and it would be a fun game to loop around.

"Something?" He called for the bartender, but Carter asked for nothing.

"No, I won't accept the invitation from the person under supervision." She sent the poor bartender back again. "Stark's partner came to talk to you, can you tell me? It's late now, and I have to write a report when I go back. You know that staying up late is not good for women's skin."

Eric raised his eyebrows.

"It makes sense. At your age, you need to pay attention to maintenance."

His words made Carter's eyelids jump suddenly, and she knocked on the table in displeasure, reminding the other party not to interrupt.

"What did he say?" the female agent asked bluntly.

Eric squinted his eyes and laughed, slowly savoring the special Mexican flavor after adding slices of white lemon.

"He wants to be George Westinghouse in 1943 and fund me like Tesla, probably because Tesla and I have something in common..."

Before he finished speaking, Carter interrupted impatiently.

"Same genius." Carter parodied newspaper praise with sarcasm. "Thank you, I think I already know it, and I don't need your reminder. My respect for you is high enough, and repeating it will not increase."

Her words are still so sharp, anyone with a little less self-confidence will be hit so hard that they can't hold their heads up.

Fortunately, Eric was not that kind of person, and Miss Carter's momentum could not overwhelm him.

"Well, thank you for your reminder. I admit that I do have some tendency to develop towards Narcissus, so I won't tell you. What I want to say in common is that I don't value interests as much as Tesla. "

After hearing his teasing, Carter was a little embarrassed. She knew why she was aggressive towards Eric, but her emotions were always difficult to control. In order to cover up her inner embarrassment, she quickly ordered a glass of soda.

Eric quietly looked at her translucent snow-white cheeks under the light, feeling a little melancholy in his heart, and he explained in a low voice.

"Obady's reason for convincing me, in addition to his willingness to concede a controlling stake, is that there is another factor that he thinks can help me."

"What is it?" Carter asked in a low voice. She rubbed the soda bottle in her hand, but did not lift it up to drink. She concentrated on observing the wooden texture on the bar counter, as if there were countless secrets hidden in it.

Eric admired her profile, and slowly said what he knew.

"Soon, I will be sent to Europe."

The news made Carter's body tremble, the bottle fell on the bar, and the soda spilled all over his hands.

She didn't care to wipe off the liquid on her hands, and kept asking.

"Why?" the female agent asked loudly.

Eric pulled out a tissue from nearby, brought her hand over and wiped it carefully.

"It is said that the Allied forces have recently been hit by strange weapons there, and top scientists are needed to help solve it. Someone recommended me, and the Pentagon sent an order directly, that's it." Eric said casually, and then added He said: "Three hours ago, Colonel Phillips officially announced the transfer order to me, so the news Obaday got is outdated."

Peggy Carter stood up abruptly, retorting fiercely.

"This is against the rules! You are my supervision target, and I should convey the news!"

Eric smiled and remained silent. Carter's attitude moved him a little. Unfortunately, some things are destined. This is not his time, and he will leave eventually.

"I'm leaving for New York early tomorrow morning, and my supervisor will be transferred to Europe in the future. I hope I can buy you a drink when we meet next time." Finally holding her hand and kissing her lightly, Eri Ke called the bartender to pay the bill.

"By the way, Peggy, go to bed early at night, staying up late is not good for the skin." After teasing, Eric disappeared from the bar, leaving only Carter sitting there in a daze. (to be continued~^~)