In a blink of an eye, it's the second Sunday in September.

When she got off work, Miss Vivienne deliberately stood behind the counter, holding a pen in her hand, waving with her head down, saying that she would be on vacation.

"The door is closed for a few days, it's too messy."

"Master Hong has just entered the royal city, and he didn't sit still. He heard that the Mark Legion has appeared again. During my absence, everyone should be careful at home."

As she spoke, she just finished writing a line under her hand, raised her head, and closed the pen cap.

Miss Vivienne is a very nice boss.

In fact, although New York has become very chaotic and dangerous during this period due to the change of regime, I have never heard of anyone taking a special holiday for this.

It's just because Miss Vivienne just happened to have something to go on a long trip, and after thinking about it, she released the little shop assistant by the way.

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and pondered. Then, amidst the exclamation and praise one after another, she thought about it and added with a smile, "Don't laugh, everyone, and there is no salary."

The power of this sentence is obviously huge.

As soon as the words fell, I realized that I was still very enthusiastic just now, and the rainbow farts one after another stopped abruptly, and became extremely stingy, and I couldn't even pick them out.

Miss Vivienne angrily yelled at these heartless people several times.

But when the store was all cleaned up and was about to close, a bunch of unscrupulous people ran back and hugged the boss who was about to go away one by one.

Ah Yan was the last to say goodbye to her.

This little heartless man just fart the most and closed his mouth the fastest. Miss Vivienne was so angry that she pressed her on his chest and rubbed her hard.

This caused the little girl's already fluffy curly hair to turn into flying catkins when she came home, and it flew up tremblingly when touched, which was so funny that she had no friends.

He is in his prime, but recently he often likes to sit at the door like an old man, and Tony, who is also peeling green beans like an old man, looked up and saw it. He couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if the goodwill reveals his true nature. After becoming a close friend, Ah Yan always feels that the male god seems to be a little sloppy.

He used to be a cold and ruthless little fairy boy, he would never smile like this, let alone laugh so flamboyantly.

Ah Yan thought expressionlessly.

It was this damn close friend who turned on some mechanism, and the little fairy boy became an old man in a second, only his face was still the same handsome.

But it's also really nice.

Tony was born handsome and has a good figure, but he raised his head casually, his back was loosely pressed against the mottled old wall, and there were full muscles wrapped in his shirt, looming with his movements, indescribable sexy.

Even though he was wearing the cheapest cotton shirt in the market without any attribute bonuses, it gave him a golden look.

Even if he peels the green beans slowly like an old man, and his movements are not cool at all, it can still make the heart jump out of his eyes.

Ah Yan kicked his feet, looked at him, paused for two seconds, then suddenly forgot what he was angry about, and started to care about another matter.

——Tony is always very busy these days. I don't know what he is busy with, but he goes out every day and comes back very late.

I don't know what is important, Ah Yan wanted to find a chance to give him a popular science about the world and his identity, but he didn't seem to be interested, and he couldn't find anyone.

It was the same this time, when he saw the disgraced little girl, he didn't seem to realize that she had something to say, so he asked her another thing first: "Leaving get off work early?"

She came back earlier than usual.

After hearing this, Ah Yan nodded sadly, and couldn't help but be led astray by him.

The little girl walked over and sat down beside him, grabbed a handful of green beans, lowered her eyes, and explained to him, "It's still the same thing as before."

"There was a war some time ago, the tyrant fell, and Lord Hong entered the royal city. It was originally stable. I don't know what happened in the past few days, but it has become chaotic again."

"Miss Vivienne just happened to be going on a long trip, so she didn't trust us, so she gave us a few days off."

Listening to her, Tony nodded thoughtfully.

He knew that the ice cream shop Ah Yan worked in, except for the boss, was almost all young girls who lived nearby. They were young and had never experienced any big scenes.

These days are indeed chaotic, and this arrangement is reasonable. Thinking of this, Tony nodded in agreement and said, "That's fine, you rest for a few days, and when this matter is over, you'll be fine."

He comforted him, but Ah Yan didn't understand. The little girl blinked and looked at him suspiciously: "What's over?"

Tony handed her a bowl of green beans and patted her head.

Soon, he turned his attention to another matter.

"Lord Hong? Tyrant?" He repeated, pinching the green beans with his slender fingers and peeling them one by one, a strange expression slowly appeared on his face.

"You don't like tyrants? You think Red Skull..." Skull's idiot, "Hmm... not bad?" He lowered his eyes, threw the peeled beans into the bowl, and asked casually.

"Eh……?"

Ah Yan also peeled green beans, but she was not as proficient as Tony, so she was a little distracted by peeling, so she replied intermittently: "Actually, I think everything is okay."

After thinking about it, she said: "The tyrant has a bad reputation, but I heard it on the street. People say that he is a tyrant. In fact, the main reason is that he likes to kill meritorious subordinates, which makes everyone very afraid, so they don't like him."

"Although that Lord Hong has a better reputation, I don't know why. I always feel that he does things strangely. New York in his hands is actually not much better than in the hands of a tyrant."

The little girl is an immigrant. She hasn't stayed in New York for a long time, she doesn't know much, and her feelings are not as deep as that of the aborigines. The evaluation is very casual.

Tony nodded thoughtfully.

He has always had clear likes and dislikes, people he dislikes, such as the "meritorious subordinates" in the little girl's mouth, kill them if they don't like it.But for those who like it, it is another look.

For example, this little piggy in front of him who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, talks loudly, quotes scriptures, and uses different methods to say that he has a bad reputation.

After thinking about it, he didn't really want to kill.

Tony glanced at the little girl playing with beans in front of him, and thought about it.

The Red Skull can't become a big climate, and once he restarts the Mark Legion, it will be a fart, but this little girl he met by accident is rare and makes him feel comfortable.

After the dust settled, he wanted to bring her back to Wangcheng.

So he persisted and asked, "What kind of person do you think the tyrant is?"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think." The little girl was pettish, and she became more courageous when she heard him keep asking, her eyes curled up when she laughed, and Pi Chirp wanted to come and get the green beans in his hand.

After I got it, I was willing to sit down and think about it for a long time, and finally said very honestly: "Tyrant? Actually, I don't know who he is, after all, I don't even know him."

tyrant:"……"

The tyrant didn't think that would work.

……

No matter how subtly the situation in the city is changing, the streets are indeed becoming more and more chaotic.

It seems that two parties are constantly fighting, and from time to time, patrolling guards will appear to search around.

The bagful of green beans that Tony brought back with him ate for two days.

After Ah Yan's holiday, although he would disappear for a while from time to time, he didn't let the little girl go out very often, causing her eyes to turn green when she mentioned the market.

It's just that she is well-behaved and doesn't like to make trouble. Knowing that it is really dangerous outside, she never makes trouble with others.

Only when the family ran out of grain, did they make a low-pitched phone call, like an underground joint, whispering to people's ears: Can Da Kara bring back a chicken leg and chicken wing ice cream today?

Tony was laughed to death by her.

But even so, Toh Mo Ni's acquaintance Ni never let go.

Things change one day.

Tony went out as often as he entered the workshop, and there were more and more battle armors in the workshop that Ah Yan couldn't name.

When he came back from the outside, he didn't know what he saw, and his face was a little strange.

The little girl happily took the chicken wings in his hand, she wanted to eat very much, but she still asked politely, her voice was warm and sweet: "Mr. Stark, what's the matter with you?"

The favorability grew higher and higher, from being an irresistible acquaintance to being sincere, although Tony didn't know how true this judgment was, but he could see that the little girl's "Mr. Stark" was perfunctory for sure.

He squeezed his neck and lifted the little pig's hooves back.

Then it was very rare to take her out for a walk in person.

There were still many patrolling soldiers on the street, but after days of operations, at least half of these soldiers would selectively ignore Tony when they saw him.

As for the other half, we'll talk about that later.

Tony took Ah Yan to the gate of the city.

Although this city is called New York, the facilities in the city are very modern, and the gap with the real town is not very big.

But in fact, this large-scale game called "Another World" still retains some unique settings.

For example, a well-defined leadership class, such as high-rise walls that act as barriers and partitions.

The New York City billboard is placed at the gate of the city, under the high wall.

Compared with the dense circle of people in the past, after a period of incomparable chaos, there are very few people standing here now.

So even if you pass by, you can see the content on it very clearly with a casual glance.

On it was a huge wanted arrest warrant, which was pasted on the notice board, almost occupying the entire page, and the rewards were staggeringly rich.

The wanted man is still the rich tyrant, and the content is no different from what Ah Yan saw the first time, except that the illusory "a lot of rewards" has become real money.

Ah Yan still has no interest in it, and even wanted to step on the male god jiojio because he was taken a long way.

Tony walked, slowing down in time.

Ah Yan looked at him suspiciously, blinked his eyes, but looked past him all of a sudden, and looked at the huge wanted warrant.

No, there are still changes.

In addition to the original text description, as if out of breath, a pattern was viciously pressed on a small blank space next to it.

It was an incomparably beautiful battle armor, high-blurred, golden-red, and shining.

Even when the patrolling soldiers saw it, they couldn't recognize the original one.

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