The Elder Scrolls in Marvel

"We checked his fingerprint information, but there was nothing, not even a name."

"Where are we going now?"

"There, right there."

In a dimly lit passage, headed by Tony, a group of Monaco police officers followed behind him to explain to him.

This is the second day after Tony was attacked. He is now going to the prison in Monaco to see the guy who attacked him yesterday.

"There, right in front, but we're not even sure if that guy speaks English. He didn't even say a word." The Sheriff followed Tony and said to him.

"Five minutes, I need five minutes, let me talk to him alone." Tony looked at the passage in front and said intently.

"Yes, of course, Mr. Stark."

At the end of the passage, the Sheriff opened a sealed door for Tony. Behind the door was a medium-sized room, about ten square meters in size. The room was very empty, and everything could be seen at a glance.

Tony touched the heavy door when he entered the room. This environment reminded Tony of some past things.

Ivan was sitting naked on a bench in the room. He could only wear a pair of underwear, and his hands and feet were handcuffed. The Monaco police acted very cautiously.

Tony stood at the door and stared at Ivan's back, standing there quietly. Before Tony came, he had thought about many questions, but when he actually came here, he didn't know what to say.

Tony put his hands in his pants and slowly walked towards Ivan.

"It's quite advanced technology, but the speed is a bit low. Strawberry." Tony walked up to Ivan. He looked at Ivan's lowered head and said, "You can double the speed to let the counter-energy pass through the ionized plasma." Pipeline."

Tony put his hands on the bench and slowly sat down, getting closer to Ivan and saying, "It works, but it's not efficient, but it's still a pretty good counterfeit."

"But I don't understand. Obviously you can use it to make countless money with just a few adjustments. You can sell it to North Korea, Iran, Russia or China...or sell it directly on the black market. ." Tony said while staring at Ivan's side face, and Tony's words finally caught Ivan's attention, and Ivan turned his head and looked at Tony.

Tony stared into Ivan's eyes and said unwaveringly: "It seems that your friends are all thieves."

Ivan looked at Tony and smiled, with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Your family is thieves and butchers, Stark, you are like every sinner, you want to rewrite your history, you want to To correct your past, you want to become a hero and forget the lives that were taken by the Stark family."

"Where did you steal my design?" Tony ignored Ivan's messy words and asked Ivan straight to the point.

"Your design?" Ivan smiled, shook his head and said, "That came from my father, Igor Scarotti."

Tony thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I've never heard of him."

"Heh"

Ivan stared at Tony and said, "You are still alive today, all because of my father."

"I'm still alive because you tried to kill me, but failed."

"Really?" Ivan snorted and looked directly into Tony's eyes.

Ivan raised his head, looked at the dim lamp on the ceiling and said: "If you can make God bleed, then people will no longer believe in him. When blood stains appear in the sea, countless sharks will be attracted. ”

Ivan lowered his head and looked at Tony, a glimmer of light flashing in his dark pupils.

"I just need to stay here, I just need to sit here and watch quietly, watching you, Tony Stark."

"The world will devour you, wolves and wild beasts will tear your body apart, and your body will be blown away by the wind. You are destined to leave no trace."

Ivan is judging Tony's future like a prophet, because Tony has lost and he is no longer unique.

When Tony showed his first flaw, when people saw his weakness, when Tony was challenged for the first time and even almost defeated...

"Where are you going to watch the world devour me? Here? In this cold, dark cell?"

"Cold? Moscow nights are much colder than here, and this is much brighter than the broken oil lamp at home." Ivan raised his head and looked at the lamp above his head.

Tony laughed angrily. He stood up and walked behind Ivan, patted Ivan on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "I will give you a piece of soap."

Ivan lowered his head and turned his head to look at Tony as he prepared to leave, "Stark, I have a word of advice for you."

Tony didn't stop, he walked straight to the door.

"The way to die from palladium poisoning is quite painful."

Tony's body froze, and he stood at the door, as motionless as a statue.

"Dong dong"

Tony knocked on the door, and the police sergeant outside opened the door and let Tony out. The moment Tony stepped out, Ivan's laughter came out wildly and boldly. It was the laughter of a winner.

"Mr. Stark, what should we do with this person?" The police chief followed Tony and asked for Tony's opinion.

"Just do whatever you want." Tony took out a piece of paper and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

The police chief stopped and looked at Tony's leaving figure, shaking his head helplessly. He just didn't know what to do!

Monaco is a small country, and its military strength is not strong. Ivan’s performance on the track yesterday scared them. He is an extremely dangerous guy. The Monaco government can’t wait to throw out Ivan, a hot potato. , you can throw it to anyone.

Tony left the prison, and Happy was waiting for him outside the prison.

"Sir." Happy saw Tony's figure and quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Tony.

After Tony got into the car, he immediately covered his forehead with his hands. His forehead was covered with sweat...Tony's back was already wet with sweat.

"Sir, are we going directly to the airport now?" Happy asked carefully after seeing Tony's strangeness through the rearview mirror.

Tony closed his eyes tightly and waved his hands and said, "Go directly to the airport." Adan and Pepper were still waiting for Tony at the airport.

After hearing what Tony said, Happy hesitated for a while, and seeing that Tony really didn't seem to be planning to change his mind, he started the car and drove out of the prison, heading straight to the airport.

Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, Tony's heart was quite complicated. Tony felt fear. Tony was scared.

Yes, as Ivan said, he has lost, even been defeated, in full view of the public, and what will be waiting for Tony after that?

Those jackal beasts, they're going to swarm up and they're going to tear Tony apart, because when God bleeds... people won't believe in Him anymore.

When Tony reveals his flaws, how will he win people's support again? If the people no longer trust Tony, then Tony will be in crisis.

What's more... Palladium poisoning, Tony doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die yet, but he really doesn't know what to do to save himself.

...

Arlington, Virginia, Pentagon

Secretary of Defense Paul Edward feels that today is simply his lucky day. Ever since Tony Stark humiliated himself at the last hearing, he has been unable to hold his head up in front of his colleagues.

And yesterday, something happened in Monaco yesterday that gave Paul a chance to get back in the game. This incident will become an opportunity and a weapon. This weapon will give him the opportunity to "kill" Toni.

And now, with the sword unsheathed, Paul was about to raise the weapon.

"Mr. Minister, the interview is ready, may I ask?" A female reporter poked her head out of the door behind Paul and said.

"Okay, you can start at any time." Paul squeezed out a smile on his greasy face, then straightened out his beer belly and strode through the door with his head held high. This was the posture of a winner.

And Stark! Wait for death!