The Elder Scrolls in Marvel

"Good throw, good throw." Tony nodded and said to Ethan.

Ethan picked up the nut on Tony's side and put it on his side, smiled and said, "Win."

The two were happily playing dice. Without Yadan's participation, the game seemed to have become much more interesting.

"I haven't asked you where this comes from," Tony said as he opened the lid of the kettle on the side.

Ethan played with the dice on the table and said, "I come from a small town called Gulmila, a very nice place." Ethan smiled and shook his head, playing with the dice in his hand, but after the superficial smile, But there is sadness buried inside.

"Do you have any family?" Tony asked.

"Yes." Ethan replied as he rolled the dice. "When I leave here, maybe I can see them, what about you Stark?"

"No." Tony's face twitched slightly and he said calmly.

"No means you are a person who has everything but nothing." Ethan gently raised his head and looked at Tony and said hesitantly.

Tony had a sad smile on his face.

"Hey, Adan, where are you?" Tony turned his head and asked Adan.

"Oh, I have, maybe they have, maybe they have been here before, I don't know for sure in my dream." Yadan said with a smile, family, such a distant word.

When he was Xie Han, he had no parents or family in his memory. He was an orphan and grew up alone; but after becoming Yadan, he did not even have the memory of his family before he was a prisoner.

"It seems we have a lot in common, let's get to work." Tony came over and patted Adan on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's see what we should do next." Ethan put away the dice, stood up and clapped his hands.

"xu"

The fat man gestured to the members of the Ten Rings Gang behind him, telling them to keep their voices down, and then he walked gently to me, buddy, why are you so fat and strong, why do you need to cover up like this?

Anyway, the fat man walked to the cell door as quietly as possible, opened a small window on the iron door, and looked inside.

Tony and Ethan seemed to be sitting there working very honestly, and there was another person, the bearded retard, who was sleeping. Everything seemed normal.

The fat man nodded to the members of the Ten Rings Gang behind him and led them away.

"Boss, what are they doing?"

"A very honest job."

On the messy work table, various accessories and tools were placed randomly, and under a pile of drawings and useless objects, a metal breastplate-like part was exposed.

The core accessories and movable joint structures have been basically completed, and Tony and Ethan have begun to make the outer shell of the armor.

In front of the welding station, Tony was wearing goggles and working on the shell of the armor in more detail, while Ethan on the side was using parts disassembled from missiles to make bombs.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and they are very close to success.

"The things they made look nothing like the ones in the photos." In front of the screen, Fatty led several of his men to compare.

"Maybe he has made improvements," one of his men said.

"But the tail part is wrong too. It doesn't look like a missile at all."

"Oh no, go and report it to the boss."

The bald man stood in front of the display screen, rubbing the ring on the finger of his right hand with his left hand, paying full attention to the actions of Tony and Ethan on the display screen.

Tony was installing a movable mechanical device on his leg to test something, while Ethan stood there and recorded on the computer.

The bald man's expression became more and more solemn, and there was anger and death in his deep eyes.

In the cave, Tony was welding something.

Suddenly, the cell door was rudely pushed open, and a group of members of the Ten Rings Gang rushed in with guns, splitting into two columns and standing on both sides.

The fat man walked in with two groups of people, his face solemn and suspicious, then stepped aside, and the people behind him also dispersed.

a bald man