Marvel World New Magneto

Two days before Christmas, a floating building caught the eyes of all New York.

"Now you can see that there is a palace hanging in the sky of Manhattan." Among the thousands of onlookers, a female reporter with a microphone said to the camera with a surprised look: "This palace has been around since seven o'clock in the morning. It has been two hours since the clock was discovered by residents running in the morning nearby, and we have not been able to figure out what it is—is it an alien spaceship, or a cutting-edge product of a laboratory--- - We still don't know, but we've got some insiders, maybe they can tell us what it is?"

The cameraman turned the camera, and a black man in sportswear appeared on the screen.

"Well, it's actually like this. It was very dark in the morning. My girlfriend and I were jogging along the Hudson River. When we passed the George Washington Bridge, she said that there was something in the sky. At that time, I thought it was a hot air balloon for advertising. Didn't pay attention but we ran to Inwood Hill Park and on the way back we saw it again and it was already light and we realized it was a house and I was like 'wow, are aliens finally coming to attack Earth ’, so I called the police.”

"Do you want the police to arrest aliens?" asked the female reporter.

"Maybe, I don't think they have entry visas." The black man shrugged, and then the reporter passed the microphone to the nearby police.

"Then is there any way for the police to contact alien immigrants?"

"Not yet." The sheriff spread his hands, expressing that he had done his best. "After we reported to the center, the helicopter came to check many times, but there is a wonderful force there that separates all our people and the plane, and it seems that it is not easy to enter, so the above has contacted NASA, I think the space agency There will be a reasonable explanation."

"What does it look like above?" the female reporter asked the sheriff curiously.The sheriff took some photos from the assistant and handed them to her. Those were the original appearance of the palace taken by helicopter.

This is a Roman-style semi-circular arched building. The roof is made of a huge piece of transparent glass. No frame structure can be seen, and the inside is empty.Outside the hall is a double-layer colonnade surrounding it.Although not as magnificent as the ancient Greek column buildings, you can still feel the strong classical style and religious atmosphere. There are colorful patterns on the stained glass curtain wall, and the transparent walls are skillfully decorated to make it reflect in the sunlight. Dazzling light, there is an open space around the hall, and there is even a miniature fountain on the small square in front of the main entrance.However, there are no crystal drops of water gushing out of it.

"This is simply a temple. Could it be that Jupiter has come to Manhattan?" Flipping through the photos quickly, the female reporter exclaimed, now she doesn't feel that this is an alien spaceship at all, this is simply a spaceship that has traveled through time. The ancient temple of Changhe.

In fact, this palace is more like a greenhouse. Even the building and square are about 120 yards long and [-] yards wide, which is about the size of an American football field. Its owner quietly took it out at night and assembled it.The activation energy then rose into the sky, only to be discovered in the morning.

Now.It is like a lighthouse that never touches the ground, floating alone above the Hudson River.

"It seems that our masterpiece has a very good advertising effect." Mr. Obaday Stein, a bald arms dealer, said to his partner standing on the top floor of the office with a smile.

"Indeed." The new Magneto nodded. "This is the effect brought about by 360 hollow columns and [-] magnetic levitation steel beams. If we have enough time, we can have a better performance, but it is enough as a display."

"Now it's just waiting for people from Fury and the Ministry of Defense to come to the door, if they are not so stupid that they can't even tell the meaning of this new product." The two looked at each other with a smile, and raised their glasses to each other. Secretary Gwen The young lady had just served them the fine wine specially processed by Eric. While watching the crowds gathering on both sides of the river, while drinking the cold and delicious wine, the two big men were a little tipsy.

"The only problem now is the interior decoration. I have asked experts to design the blueprints, but you need to find a solution for the transportation." Obadai rubbed his bald head and suggested.

"Although you call your people, although it is impossible to transport the water source up, other appliances are fine. We will try our best to finish it in one day today. Don't let the time drag on for too long to weaken the advertising effect. To be honest, I am in Boston. The factory area needs to be put into production as soon as possible, otherwise I will be under a lot of pressure." Eric said frankly.

"Excuse me, you are really asking for trouble for yourself." Obaday knew about his companion's situation, but he didn't take it seriously.

I don’t know if it’s Pietro’s promise that people in other states know, or the number of mutants is more than expected. Recently, compatriots have been contacting or defecting. Up to now, there are more than 2000 people, although there are no more mutants like those few. More than 400 people came intensively every day, but the overall sum is not a minority.

Some of these compatriots are mutants, and some have family members who have no ability. Most of them are helpless. 2 yuan can receive relief money and food stamps. It sounds like there is no problem with basic life, but the problem is that they are not living safely. As long as the secret is discovered, there is no need for bureaucrats to find trouble. Naturally, there will be violent neighbors or Harmful street gangsters come to provoke. If you don’t resist, you can only be excluded day after day. Once you can’t bear the persecution, if you rise up to fight, you will attract partial policemen and get yourself into more trouble. This vicious cycle will lead to them Often reduced to the cow of the gang, it is difficult to bear a life full of fear, and they are forced to wander around.

Just like the two groups in West Virginia and Mississippi, they would rather live in the desolate wilderness than get too close to ordinary humans. Even if some ordinary people are willing to lend a helping hand after the peace bill is announced, they will not easily believe .

It's not that these people are unwilling to better integrate into society, it's really difficult for society to accept people with extraordinary abilities.

Eric is their only hope. If he doesn't help these people, who else can help them?

Neither the college nor the fraternity can afford that responsibility.

So he could only spread his hands again, shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

Obaday didn't really care about it. Although he knew that Eric had some plans, it had nothing to do with the interests of the arms dealer. In fact, the more pressure his companions bore, the more at ease he could be. Exhausted allies are in the best interest of Obaday Stein, otherwise he has to worry about whether Eric will make a fuss about his material supply. After all, only the new Magneto can provide a large amount of super magnetic steel, maybe The same will be true for the next ten years. No matter how he looks at it, he hopes to form an alliance with the mutant group headed by Eric.

Now he has only one problem to worry about.

"How big will your production capacity be?" Obaday asked, which is related to how his production line will start. In the United States, where manpower is high, shortening the construction period through management means is an important means of saving costs.

"It depends on how much you need." Eric's answer was a bit vague, but he quickly explained. "You know that I have some special abilities. The production process of new materials draws on my abilities. The cost line is lower than that of ordinary factories, and the production capacity is far above them. That's why I give you such a low price, because that price can Make you and me profit at the same time, this is the long-term solution."

"That's very well said. I also hope that our alliance will be more stable." Obaday raised his glass in appreciation, and with a 'ding' sound, the two touched each other, and then continued to enjoy the scenery outside. It can really be described as a surge of people. It is a rare phenomenon to gather so many people here during working hours. It is estimated that many managers of companies will have a headache for this today.

It was already ten o'clock at this time, and the winter sun shone from the eastern sky, reflecting the brilliant brilliance on the outer layer of the glass palace. Obadai squinted his eyes, quietly looking up at the building that he also participated in. The building gradually became a little lost in thought.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you believe that cars in a few years' time won't need to touch the ground at all?"

A man with a mustache stood on the booth and said, behind him was a Ford car with four wheels hanging in the air.

"With Stark's gravity reversal technology, the concept of the super era will become a reality." Mustache waved his hand, and the people under the booth cheered wildly.

Silently recalling the embarrassment on the man's face after the car fell, Obaday laughed, as if what happened at that moment was still in front of his eyes.

"Howard once envisioned today. He thought it would be Tony who would inherit Stark's dream of tomorrow's world. He didn't expect it to be realized in our hands." Thinking of Tony's father who passed away, a wave of enthusiasm slowly spread in Obadai Flowing in my heart, the arms dealer's voice became a little ethereal.

He and Howard Stark have worked together for decades. Although there were conflicts during the period, their friendship was preserved in the end. Unexpectedly, not many years after Tony came to power, he had to leave his heart.

"Boston is a good place. Howard and I met there. I was studying at Yale University, and he was studying at MIT. During a football game, we came to Boston to compete with players from Harvard Business School. We didn't expect the game to go on. Halfway through, a big balloon with the MIT logo on it popped out of the ground, it got bigger and bigger, and it ended up spewing popcorn all over our faces, and that's when I wondered what the fuck would With such an idea, I later found out that it was Howard, a genius from Massachusetts. With this experience, we will work together in the future.”

"It's a perfect collaboration." Eric laughed. "Of course it is now."

"I agree." Obaday smiled too. "Let's work together and leave Tony far behind." (To be continued~^~)