Just the hundreds of pieces of Adamantium alloy are enough for him to be greedy.
But in the end, Tony still struggled, followed his father's words, and buried them deep underground forever.
Waiting for that impossible person.
A rapier, a traveling cloak.
Maybe it was a waste, it was my father's last wish.
'She didn't keep the promise.Obviously said we would see you again.fraud. '
Tony was too young to understand the intensity of emotion in his father's words.As if he was talking about his old friends, he often went to the port to watch the ships with black smoke sailing out of sight.
As time goes by, old-fashioned ships have gradually changed.Until gentlemen no longer carry canes, everyone has a mobile phone; until high-tech private yachts begin to appear in ports;
He was holding a cigar, the whole body was filled with smoke, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Tony couldn't understand.
'Can you catch seabirds? '
Once, his father took him to the port. In silence, he suddenly pointed to the white sky and asked the young Tony.
'Catch seabirds? '
'That's right, come on, like this. Howard put Tony's small palms up and held them flat in front of him: "That's it, let them come to your palms by themselves, okay?" '
Of course not.
Young Tony had no food for the birds.
'She will do. When mentioning Senyuesha, Howard shone brightly: "Can you step on a straight mast and go up more than ten meters?" '
Scenes once flowed in Tony's mind.
Mori Tsukisa, what a magical girl.
…………
Leaving Tony Stark's house, Jack and Rose boarded a cruise ship.
The big ship will sail to their last stop.
"Decades have passed, and we can no longer keep up with the times."
In the suite, Jack was painting outside the window with a paintbrush.Ruth accompanied him quietly by the window.
"In other words, we no longer belong to this era."
"Tell me, is it still there?"
Jack paused: "Probably gone. Over the past few years, the old house has been demolished long ago. However, we may be able to find one you like."
His white hair was sticking to the top of his head, and he looked at Ruth tenderly in his eyes: "How should we design the last residence?"
"You still have the energy to think about this." Ruth gave Jack a flirtatious look, and subconsciously touched her neck with her withered fingers, where a necklace hung.
At the end, a huge blue diamond fell, the fire color is cold and soft, extremely eye-catching.
Jack looked over, "Its mission is over, what do you plan to do?"
This heart of the ocean has been treasured by Ruth for decades.
……
On the way of the cruise ship sailing back to its destination, two figures quietly appeared on the Atlantic Ocean in the darkness of night. They walked slowly and helped each other across the deck.
The rolling sea water is rolling relentlessly, the location here is not precise, but the two old people have estimated repeatedly, and they can't figure out the exact location back then.
"Just here."
It's the same everywhere.
Jack helped Ruth to the railing and looked down. The galloping hull split the waves, and there was only the sound of crashing waves in the dark night.
They stared at the sea in a daze, and their thoughts went back to the year when they met.
The poor boy in suits and leather shoes is cynical but enthusiastic and sincere; the noble lady is world-weary and resigned to her fate, but brave and decisive.
They were pinched together by ingenious fate, sparking sparks.
In the luxurious banquet hall of the Titanic, they danced among the bright lights; they drank bad beer, hugged and kissed in the third-class cabin; Leaving the body horizontally, the boy left behind a charcoal sketch...
Time passes through the feet of the two people, and re-enters the old man's cloudy eyes.
Beside him, Jack looked worriedly.
Although decades have passed, his love for himself is the same as that weird-looking blond boy who was smoking a cigar but not lighting it.
Ruth was silent for a while, then gently took off the necklace, and held the heart of the ocean in her hand.
"Everything is gone with the wind, only our love remains."
"It's like the sea." Jack smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed together: "It starts here and ends here."
The old man slowly opened his hand, stretched out the railing, then tilted, tilted again...
The priceless diamond necklace fell into the sea, and the chain drew a graceful arc lightly and spun.
In the night, the brilliant diamonds 'plop' and sank into the depths of the sea...
"It's over, Jack."
Ruth turned around trembling, and hugged Jack with all her strength.
"Yes, it's over. I love you, Ruth. As always."
The two old men embraced on the deck.
A newspaper passed through the barriers of time and floated quietly across the deck.
What else is written on it.
'Carl Hockley, son of the Iron Family, committed suicide in his Manhattan mansion in 1929, during the Great Depression. '
'National Scientific Research Report: The advancement of modern science and technology has enabled us to see the world more clearly. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1927: We are pleasantly surprised to announce that the scientific expedition team has found traces of new creatures in the port of Southampton!A researcher named Kevin Pkinson managed to capture three of them.After investigation, we named this kind of creatures: sub-human race, small human race. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1928: Our Attempt to Dialogue with the Little Humans.They appear to be greedy, uninspired, incapable of mobility and highly aggressive.The results of the study show that they are far from human. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1929: A researcher stumbles upon the blood of little hominins containing a rare microbe that is effective in treating frigidity in both sexes. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1931: The first miniature breeding facility is born.I would like to announce to all mankind: we have a cure for indifference! '
'National Scientific Research Report 1935: The reproductive capacity of the small human race is low, and all pharmaceutical factories have been shut down.We have issued a large sum of money to develop and breed small humans, and to solve the ecological environment and dialogue problems. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1947: The number of little hominids declined so drastically that we tried to breed them in captivity. '
'National Journal of Scientific Research 1950: The last little hominin dies in a sterile chamber.We have lost this precious and endearing species.They used to be good friends and partners of human beings.We will always, forever miss this amazing race. '
Chapter 127: Prajna and the Pink Woman
Wake up early, turn off the alarm, get dressed for work, and be bored.
Lunch, boring.
Go to bed early and be bored.
What are they talking about?
boring boring boring.
boring world.
"So, does Miss Minagawa have any favorite musicals?"
The woman with light pink hair came back to her senses. In her sight, the man across the table was holding his chin with his hands crossed. Under his bland eyebrows, his eyes were full of love.
Akane Minagawa put down her fork: "I prefer La Traviata."
"Miss Margaret?" No matter what answer the woman gave, the man's enthusiasm remained undiminished: "A love with twists and turns."
Minagawa Akane's pure eyes flickered: "I just think that the attribute of a courtesan is very interesting."
"Huh?" The man was surprised.
"I'm just kidding." Akane Minagawa narrowed her eyes and said honestly, "This is one of the few musicals I've seen. Mr. Miyamoto won't laugh at me for this, will he?"
The man named Miyamoto didn't take it seriously, the dark blue suit was straight, and the hands of the watch were moving precisely.Every gesture shows the appearance of a successful person.
"Of course not. It's an honor for Ms. Minagawa to be able to read the book."
"Oh, I'm a little embarrassed when you say that!" Akane Minagawa stroked her hair foolishly, she turned her head shyly, as if she didn't dare to look directly into the man's extremely fiery eyes.
In this hunting operation, the confident majestic man locked on what he thought was his prey with the eagle eyes of a hunter.
"Miss Minagawa, I'm serious!"
Miyamoto's eyes were burning, he took out the ring box from his pocket and opened it, the silver ring setting and ruby were dazzling inside.
"please date with me!"
Akane Minagawa was almost steaming, her face turned red visible to the naked eye.
"You, you suddenly said this, how do you want me to answer..." She looked at the ruby at a loss, neither pushing nor not pushing.
"A girl like Miss Minagawa who is simple, kind, and always able to express her feelings to each other, I must not miss it!" Miyamoto pushed the ring box forward: "Please associate with me!"
"We've only known each other for half a year..." Akane Minagawa wrapped her index finger around her hair and muttered in a low voice.
"But in half a year, I can't leave you anymore!" Miyamoto picked up the ring box: "Please give me a chance to take good care of you!"
The girl was very hesitant. Her long and slender fingers were constantly rubbing on the table, which showed that the owner was not at peace.
Miyamoto was keenly aware of this, and reached out to grab it.
"Cy, give me a chance."
The sincere man and the beautiful woman, this scene of dialogue and courtship caught the attention of other people in the restaurant, and they all looked over with blessed smiles.
"Know, I know... Let go now!" Akane Minakawa lowered her head, not daring to look at her: "Also, it's obviously just a relationship... What kind of ring are you giving...wasting money."
"Hahahaha! Have you started to control my property?" The man was overjoyed, and he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt to free his neck. He looked around and nodded to the surrounding eyes. Then, he took out the ring and put it on Girl's finger.
The other party was obviously very happy, but also a little shy of a little woman.
"It's okay... barely." Akane Minagawa shook her fingers, glanced at the shining gem inadvertently, and hurriedly retracted it as if she was afraid that the man would find out.
"I'm not... In short, I decided to try it out with you because of your sincerity!"
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