Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

"As the protagonist of the party, Tony is still quite popular."

Michael began to change the subject.

Gwen took a look and saw a large group of hot girls surrounding Tony.

"Why, you are envious."

At this moment, Michael finally realized the feeling of being dominated by his girlfriend.

A huge word "danger" appeared above his head, as if the killing line had been triggered.

"No, no, I'm not that kind of person."

Seeing his nervous look, Gwen couldn't help laughing again.

Michael also felt that he was too nervous.

"By the way, are we coming to the banquet just to eat?"

Michael thought for a while and said: "If you want to dance, you can dance later, but the dancing I can do is limited."

Gwen looked at Michael and said, "I mean, do you want to make some friends? This will also help your future career."

Michael smiled and said: "This world is for those who have the ability. As long as you have the ability, everyone will come to flatter you, just like Mr. Tony, our social butterfly today. If you don't have the ability, if you flatter others, others will also I won’t care about you.”

Michael looked confidently at the crowd below and said: "Tony Stark is one of the most capable people in the world, and I happen to be too."

After saying that, Michael looked at Gwen again and said mysteriously: "Do you believe that Tony Stark will come to me soon?"

"Do not believe."

Gwen answered cooperatively.

"Make a bet. The loser will do something for the winner."

"Okay."

Gwen agreed. She felt that although Michael was very famous now, it was limited to the medical community and was not very famous in other circles. As the protagonist, Tony should not take the initiative to come to Michael.

Tony finally found Michael through surveillance.

Taking Pepper, he pushed through the crowd and soon arrived at the area where Michael was.

"Hello, Michael, can I call you that?"

Michael looked at Tony who stretched out his hand, knowing everything clearly. It would be strange that Tony couldn't investigate him with his ability.

"Okay, can I call you Tony?"

Michael reached out his hand and shook it with Tony.

"of course can."

He looked at Michael complicatedly, "This is Potts, my secretary and also the president of the company."

"Hello Miss Potts, I'm Michael. Let me introduce you to my girlfriend, Gwen Stacy."

After a brief acquaintance, Tony sat down and asked doubtfully: "Are you an alien? For example, a Kryptonian or something like that."

Michael smiled and said: "No, I have been traceable since I was born."

"Then how did you do it? Flying in the flesh and without wings is completely unscientific. Are you a mutant?"

"No, I'm not a mutant."

Michael must draw a clear line between mutants. Mutants suffer sudden mutations. In the United States, a place full of liberalism and ethnocentrism, mutants and humans are not in the same camp.

"Tony, science is just known systematic knowledge that can be learned. If you can't understand it now, it doesn't mean you can't understand it in the future."

Tony nodded in agreement.

"Then how did you do it?"

Michael picked up a bottle of red wine and shook it clockwise to create a vortex.

"Genetic modification and magic, the former is like Captain America. Genetic modification has strengthened my body, while magic gives me all possibilities."

"Magic? Does this thing really exist?"

Genetic modification Tony can understand, his father has long told him about the transformation process of Captain America.

But magic, this kind of thing is a bit too fantasy.

"Yes, not only magic, but vampires and werewolves also exist. It's just that they have hidden themselves in the mountains and forests, or they have turned into high-ranking figures in the United States. There may be a few vampires in this venue."

Tony looked down nervously, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He already believed it.

"How is it possible, you must be lying to me."

Michael smiled and said, "Haven't you noticed? In recent years, there have been more and more movies that glorify vampires and werewolves, and people are no longer afraid of these bugs in the dark."

Tony naturally knows that thinking determines buttocks, and whatever shit they poop must have some purpose.

"Oh my God, this is terrible."

"It's not scary. They are very smart and know that human society is the mainstream, so they will always hide under human skin."

As long as you follow the rules, it will be easy to deal with, and Tony instantly relaxed a lot.

"Okay, I admit that they are dangerous, but their risk factor is not much different from that of terrorists."

Michael flicked the cup, and the wine-red liquid turned into dancing petals and scattered in the wind.

"Magic was taught to me by an elder. I only know a little bit of illusion, white magic and space magic. The circles you saw yesterday belong to space magic."

"Okay, the puzzle is solved."

After speaking, Michael looked at Tony.

Tony grabbed a strand of petals and felt the real touch.

"Is this, illusion?"

It's so real.

Michael nodded.

"It can also be called spiritual magic."

Tony's eyes flashed brightly, and he said excitedly: "Can you teach me?"

"Probably not. I'm not qualified to teach others magic."

"Oh."

Tony understood what Michael meant and nodded in frustration.

Michael also wonders what the world would be like if Tony became the Sorcerer Supreme.

In the end, he gave up the idea. Now Tony is still busy maintaining peace on earth, and he probably doesn't have as much free time as Juan Fu to manage the sanctuary.

Michael looked at Gwen, who was chatting with Pepper.

The two smiled at him.

Michael shook the wine glass again, and the red wine slowly filled the entire red wine glass.

Only then did Tony realize that none of the chefs and others around him showed anything strange, as if they hadn't seen anything.

"Is it an illusion targeting just me? It's really magical."

He saw Rhodes greeting him and motioning for him to come over.

Tony stood up and said, "I have other things to do, so excuse me."

"Please."

Tony left with Pepper.

Little Pepper said in confusion: "What are you talking about? You are not talking."

Of course Tony understood why she asked this, and explained: "We were talking under the illusion. Of course, it's possible that you were under the illusion and didn't hear our conversation. We talked about a lot, including magic and vampires."

"vampire?"

Little Pepper felt that his brain was going crazy.

Tony said nervously: "He told me that there might be vampires at the venue. These immortal guys have infiltrated the upper echelons of society."

"Oh, this is horrible."

Pepper had the same reaction as Tony and quickly stared at the others.

The next two people looked like vampires to everyone, especially those who looked to be over sixty years old, but still had a strong figure and a rosy complexion.

"Rhode, do you have a problem with me?"

Rhodes looked at the two of them doubtfully, "Why do you two look so nervous? Is someone threatening you?"

Tony and Pepper looked at each other.

"No, you might not believe it..."