A Marvel Lich King

"Erica, do you think little Prince Tony suffered a heatstroke in Afghanistan? Why is there no news of his kidnapping in the newspapers?"

Holding the daily morning paper, Roald babbled to Alita who was tending the counter.

"Soon, soon, Vikan said he is on the way." Erica's answer was weak.

This is what His Excellency the Lich King has asked her 132 times.

She felt so tired!

"That's right..." Roald nodded.

5 minutes later, "Erica, you said Tony..."

Erica: (?2?1_?2?1)! ! !

Although he only had one day, Roald felt that Vikan had been idle for a long time.

This kind of trend cannot be encouraged. Although I won't pay you a salary, you can't fish.

At the 1th time, Erica saw the message from Vikan. She felt that she was finally out of hell, so she reported to Roald as quickly as possible.

"Tell that guy Vikan to stop fishing. If our little prince doesn't want to go, then speed up. There are still many plots for him to go through."

Roald stopped persecuting Erica and wanted Vikan to do a house visit to stimulate the plot.

In the desert area of ​​Afghanistan, a line of military jeeps was speeding on the road.

On one of the jeep formations, Tony sat in the jeep and spoke over and over again while complaining: "You know, man, to be honest, I really don't like coming here, listen to me, friends, after returning home We all need to pop the champagne to celebrate, seriously, I’ve had enough of the colors here.”

The co-pilot in front of him, who was paying attention to the surrounding traffic, heard his complaint, turned around hurriedly, and then gave him a helpless expression: "Well, since you have said this, I think we can't refuse. You know, really, like you said, you should find a place to enjoy a good night..."

"It's okay, I understand, hey, guys, this kind of thing is inevitable." Tony opened the conversation and seemed very interested in talking.

"Hey guys, this may be the first time for you to sit in a car with me. I'm a very nice person, so you need to take a photo, for example, to post on a blog or something."

"Really? That's great, you're really surprising!" Sensing Tony's kindness, the soldier sitting next to him started chatting with him.

"Listen, you should really go to Las Vegas. As long as you have this." Tony took out the banknotes and waved them. "There will be beautiful women willing to chat with you all night, no matter what your identity is."

There was cheerful laughter in the car.

After arriving in Afghanistan, Tony did not stay at the base. Instead, he went to the scene to personally demonstrate the power of the weapons he developed.

The results of the weapons experiment were very good and the display was perfect. The general here was very satisfied with his newly developed missiles, and he received a new order.

After that, Tony, who had completed the results presentation, wanted to go back to celebrate. He began to miss the life in Las Vegas. He had had enough of Afghanistan, a place with only yellow sand.

Far away in the convoy, Vikan rode his horse to follow while receiving the message from Roald.

Although there were some troubles in the process, driven by his incomparable loyalty to the Lich King, Vikan followed Tony all the way from Las Vegas to Afghanistan. With Tony's avatar there, and with Tony's current playboy style, he It's too easy to find him in Las Vegas

"King, I have found the target, what should I do next?"

"Yeah, it seems you did a good job."

Sitting in his shop, Roald immediately responded after receiving the message from Vikan's consciousness.

Only by becoming Iron Man can Tony meet Roald's requirements, or in other words, only in this way can the trajectory of the plot follow normally. As long as the trajectory does not deviate too much, he has the advantage of having intelligence.

Even if Tony can't become Iron Man, maybe some other hero will emerge, which is not in line with Roald's purpose.

Vikan also needs a suitable way to appear. He is now following the jeep convoy. He believes that before long, an attack on Tony will occur, and then he will be attacked and hijacked by terrorists and seriously injured.

So Tony must become Iron Man, and the plot he has experienced cannot be interrupted, but Vikan must also give him a push at certain times.

"Follow him, let him forge his armor, and then take him away before he is rescued."

"Yes, I understand."

When Vikan heard these words, he immediately straightened his upper body, then clamped the bone nightmare and stuffed the fine carrots in the horse bag into the bone nightmare's mouth. Through the spiritual link, he already knew that the great Lich King wanted to What do you want him to do?

After chewing the carrot in his mouth, the bone nightmare's four hooves lit up with flames, and Vikan jumped out on horseback.

The Bone Nightmare galloped and quickly caught up with the rushing jeep convoy.

"Oh my god"

"what is this?"

When the American soldiers on the jeep saw Vikan approaching on the Bone Nightmare, they thought they were being attacked by a terrorist attack, and they panicked and shouted.

Tony, who was chatting happily, also turned around subconsciously and looked back through the car window.

An armored knight with four hooves burning with flames rushed towards him. The jeep blocking him along the way was knocked over by the armored horse and its unscientific methods. The military jeep's extremely strong defense against ordinary weapons was on the rushing knight. The thing in front of him was as fragile as paper, and bullets hitting him had no effect.

Tony compared the power of the missile he developed with the knight rushing over, and found that the power of the opponent's impact was no different from that of a rocket.

Before he could speak, Vikan, who was riding on the back of the bone nightmare, quickly approached and met his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Then Tony saw that the roof of the jeep he was riding in was lifted off by the attacker's sword, and the wind began to leak from everyone's heads.

"Hey boy, do you want to ride uncle's big horse?"

"Oh man, I like other types of horses, not as weird as your hobby?"

Although he was a little curious, in the face of the other party's invitation, Tony made fun of Vikan, a strange guy wearing a helmet, wearing a black full-body armor, and being wrapped tightly from top to bottom.

"Are you some kind of drama actor, or do you want to talk to me about the joy of horseback riding?"

It's just that his voice just fell.

"rpg!!!"

The panicked shouts of the driver in front came from China Unicom's headset. Tony and the others quickly leaned down and lowered their heads. The whizzing bullets clanged against the side wall, and several overturned jeeps in front and behind were "blowd up". There was a burst of fire and light flew into the sky.

Although he didn't do much, Vika Enwe made the best assist to the attacking turbaned uncles.

"Oh! shit!"

Seeing the rockets flying towards here in the distance, Tony yelled and tried to avoid them.

The soldier who was chatting happily just now was directly hit by a stray bullet and fell down along the car door. Tony didn't care about staring at his Vikan. He opened the door from the other side of the jeep and ran out, then found a place to hide there. He took out his cell phone and prepared to call for help.

However, the next second, a rocket flew directly to his side and plunged into the ground. The fuse at the tail shone like someone sitting up in a dying illness. It was getting faster and faster, as if it was going to become Splatoon in the next second. .

Tony also clearly saw the markings on the rockets.

"madeinchina!"

Ah, no.

"Made by Stark Corporation!"

"Oh! Shit!" Tony threw his scrapped mobile phone out, only to find Vikan riding up to him.

"Hey boy, do you want to ride uncle's big horse?"

"Honestly, I just remembered that my hobbies are actually the same as yours, really."

Tony lay on the ground with his hands spread out, looking at the black-edged heavy sword pointed at the tip of his nose, and decisively gave in.

Although he is still confused about Vikan's origin and has given up, it does not stop him from speaking out.

"Mr. Drama, you know this guy is a product of Stark Industries. In terms of quality, I think it is satisfactory. Why don't we hide for a while?"

Speaking of the weapons he developed, Tony's expression almost overflowed with pride.

"Mustache boy, believe me, you will definitely remember this flying feeling today."

Seeing that the rocket was about to explode, Vikan was not in a hurry, but walked over and patted Tony on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, mustache boy, my armor can withstand those weapons, so I don't have to be afraid, because it's you who have to be afraid."

"I just came over to see how you were blown away. I also took a photo with you to prove it to the boss and let him know that I wasn't fishing."

"Come on, smile happily!"

After speaking, Vikan took out his second-hand mobile phone, took Tony under his arm and took a group photo together.

"wtf!!!"

During the explosion, Tony looked at the second-hand mobile phone in the other person's hand and exclaimed.

He felt this was so disrespectful to him!

"Hey man, I want you to change it to one with a little more pixels."