The Wizard of the World

The North Pole, a certain sea area.

"Is this today's newspaper?" Isaac walked into the captain's room, holding in his hand a newspaper celebrating the victory of the European War.

"No, that was a newspaper from five days ago. How can you expect us to still see the timely New York Daily News in a place like this?" Howard stood by the window of the captain's cabin, observing the ice fields outside with a serious expression.

With the final struggle of the Allies, most of Europe was liberated, and the moment the Nazis announced their surrender, Howard immediately asked Phillips for instructions to send a salvage fleet to the Arctic Circle to find Steve's body. The bodies of heroes in this war must not be buried in no man's land.

"Nothing has been found. Even if the plane crashes, it will definitely leave behind wreckage. The surrounding area is so empty, it shouldn't be difficult to find." Isaac walked to Howard and accompanied him to examine the situation outside the window.

It was Isaac's initiative to go to the North Pole with Howard this time. Both Steve and Schmidt had drank the serum developed by Dr. Erskine, and the blood flowing in their bodies had powers that were different from ordinary people. , if it can be found and brought back to Dr. Zola for study, maybe the serum can be recreated and the 'Super Soldier' ​​project can be launched again.

Dr. Zola had previously applied to Isaac to extract blood from his body and continue to study the serum warriors, but Isaac refused because he knew that this was a fruitless experiment. No matter how Dr. Zola prepared the serum, , everyone who takes it will have a drawback, that is, it consumes the energy in their body, and the moment the energy is exhausted, the user dies. The secret in his blood cannot be cracked by science.

In order to find a way to enhance the capabilities of his subordinates, Isaac set his sights on the 'super soldier' ​​plan that the Strategic Science Corps had advocated.

"It's unlikely. The wreckage of the plane has probably sunk beneath the ice sheet a long time ago. The impact of falling from such a height plus the explosives the plane carried, our chances of finding Steve's body are slim." Howard shook his head and said.

"Mr. Stark, the energy signal disappeared here, and no wreckage was found nearby. Do we still want to continue?" The crew member responsible for controlling the underwater detector suddenly shouted.

"Go to the next coordinate point and keep looking." Howard put his hands into his pockets and couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't be sad, there is still a chance." Isaac patted Howard on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the captain's room.

In Isaac's view, Howard's search method is really inefficient. Not to mention that it was several months ago that Steve crashed with his plane. The Arctic Circle is such a large area that it can only be found by a salvage ship. The chance of a crashed plane is too small.

Walking out of the captain's cabin, the cold wind immediately hit his face. Isaac couldn't help but shrink his neck and wrapped his coat more tightly, "The location is almost the same, it's time to take action."

Turning around and looking around, seeing no one around, Isaac walked to the side of the ship's railing, jumped directly into the sea below, and disappeared with a 'pop' sound.

……

Los Angeles, Athletic Club.

"Why is Mr. Leblanc in such a hurry to go home today?" asked a white man sitting on the sofa.

At this time, four rich and polite men were sitting in the living room. They had different looks and heights, but the only thing they had in common was that they were all white.

LeBron held the door handle awkwardly and said with a smile: "I have something, I have something. That's all for today, gentlemen."

"Every time we discuss business, you always leave at this time. Mr. Leblanc, you don't hide any secrets, do you?" A businessman said, playing with the ring on his finger.

LeBron only joined the Athletic Club a year ago. To other members of the club, LeBron is a rich man with no foundation from afar. Everyone knows that his way of making money comes from a ship called the New York Star. Ocean freighter, but now he has sold that freighter.

"What secrets can I have, haha." LeBron wiped his forehead guiltily and left the place quickly.

"Do you feel something is wrong with this person?"

"That's what I thought when he first came here. Who would suddenly sell an ocean-going freighter and then move to another city to settle down? There must be some reason for this."

LeBron sold the New York Star to Iverson for US$500 million. With this money, LeBron quickly bought a mansion and a car after moving to Los Angeles, relying on his status as a multi-millionaire and white people. With this race, he was also lucky enough to be invited to join a famous local competitive club.

Various well-known wealthy businessmen and politicians gather here. They often organize gatherings to discuss business cooperation and market economy actions.

LeBron drove his Cadillac all the way to his villa. After getting out of the car, he immediately ran to the room, as if he was worried about something.

"I must have thought too much and escaped here. The monster will definitely not be found." LeBron walked into the room along the corridor and saw the wardrobe placed in the corner shaking uncontrollably. There was an iron lock. If it hadn't been like this, the thing in the closet would have been shaken out.

"Damn, you can't be quiet for a while." LeBron couldn't help but curse. He reached out and pulled out a necklace from the collar of his shirt. He saw a key hanging on the necklace, which should be matched with the lock on the cabinet. .

"Boom boom boom!"

The closet shook louder and louder. When LeBron opened the closet door, a golden trident suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"You are so beautiful, baby." LeBron held the handle of the trident and took it out of the closet. Except for the crew of the New York Star, few people knew that LeBron worked in the maritime transportation industry. Okay, why are you suddenly selling your boat and hiding out in Los Angeles.

In March last year, the New York Star passed through the Arctic waters, where LeBron met a strange man walking on the sea. He claimed to be Namor MacKenzie. At that time, the other man was holding the golden trident in front of him. Halberd, as seen today, this weapon is so beautiful and attractive.

LeBron couldn't help but feel greedy in his heart. He knew that there was a mysterious businessman in the United States who specialized in purchasing some magical or mysterious items at high prices. If he could get this trident, he might have the opportunity to make a lot of money from it.

So at that time, LeBron took the initiative to invite the man on the ship as a guest, but who knew that the man had an extremely bad temper and started destroying the hull of the ship without saying a word. His fists were like hammers, and he actually punched several people on the New York Star alive. Deep punch mark, LeBron panicked and ordered the crew to start counterattack.

Relying on some despicable means and the cryogen that was being carried on the freighter, LeBlanc successfully froze the man and sank to the bottom of the sea. After grabbing the trident, he immediately ordered the crew to drive the New York Star back to New York. , and publicly announced that he was selling the boat.

Since Namor can walk on the sea, he can appear anywhere in the world. LeBron is afraid that the man will come looking for the trident. Maybe selling the New York Star is the safest way for himself.