[Comprehensive] When Iron Man turns on codeword mode

Four and ten minutes later, the main entrance of the Parchment Publishing House.

Because Tony insisted on wearing a battle suit to the dinner, Rosalie took out her broomstick and decided to fly there with him.

Her broom is the latest Nebula 2.0. It is designed by the same design team as the Fire|Crossbow|Arrow. It uses a streamlined design and a high-quality ash wood handle, but due to the design details and the improvement of the manufacturing process, it is superior to the Fire|Crossbow|Arrow. balance and accuracy.

Tony circled the broom curiously: "This branch...I mean can this broom really fly?"

So Rosalie got on the broom and spun a few times in the air to demonstrate to Tony.

The cold air current scraped her face, her sleeves fluttered, and the birds were left behind one after another. It was still a familiar exciting and wonderful feeling. Rosalie suddenly didn't want to go back to the ground.

"Wow! With your skills, you can be an Auror." Tony flew to her side, "I'm curious, how about its speed?"

Rosalie caressed the wooden handle of Nebula 2.0: "It's okay, it's a little faster than Fire|Crossbow|Arrow, but not as fast as your battle suit. After all, wizards don't have decent flight protection devices, and the designers dare not speed up rashly. "

Tony really wanted to touch the wooden handle of the broom, but he was afraid that Rosalie would be thrown off by too much force, so the outstretched hand stopped awkwardly in the air, and he didn't close it, or change it to other gestures according to the situation, which was really a headache.

Rosalie: "What happened to your hand?"

Tony had an idea: "Oh... um... It just crashed, and it's a bit uncontrollable, and I have to upgrade again when I go back."

Jarvis: "..."

Jarvis: My Sir went crazy and punched himself in the face.

Tony was just looking for a step for himself, but Rosalie took it seriously: "Will the suit still crash? Are you okay? Otherwise, let's find another way to travel."

Tony hurriedly said: "No, no, just knock twice." As he said that, he really beat his chest like Tarzan of the ape.

Jarvis: "..."

Jarvis: A man in love~

Rosalie was skeptical: "Don't force yourself, safety is the most important thing."

Tony: "How?"

Even in mid-air a few miles above the ground, it still didn't stop Tony from posing in a cool pose.I saw him kneeling on one knee, clenched a fist in one hand on his forehead, and put the other hand on his lower abdomen in a state of contemplation: "As a superhero with the most advanced equipment, there is no such thing as a mere crash. It won't kill me,"

Rosalie: "...how did you manage to get down on one knee in the air?"

Tony straightened up and walked around her like a moon walk: "What's the point of kneeling in the air? It's like walking on the ground! Break dancing is fine."

He changed several dance steps in a row, and every time he changed, Rosalie jumped with fear: "Okay, okay, I know you can hold a concert in the air."

Tony proudly said: "No, as long as Thor doesn't come out with thunder and lightning, I will be the overlord of the air."

Rosalie: "The Overlord you are talking about is the Lord of Maiba?"

Tony turned serious for a second: "...Miss Editor, you are so naughty."

Rosalie led Tony to a wild forest in the suburbs of New York. After a few minutes of walking, she successfully found the dilapidated cabin used by the planning company as a mark.

Tony looked around, and suddenly asked: "Suppose, suppose an atomic | bomb is dropped on the party site, can the protective spells set by the wizards bounce it away?"

Rosalie took out her wand and tapped lightly on the wall of the cabin: "The protective spell is not as powerful as you imagined. It can be destroyed by ordinary black magic. It can at most bounce one or two werewolves away."

Tony: "I've been curious about one thing for a long time. Do wizards really wield this little stick... magic wand? They really don't use any heat|weapons|weapons?"

Rosalie said casually: "No, we also throw plates at each other's faces, throw the swimming pool and throw the Golden Gate Bridge, or simply turn each other into plates and smash them into pieces."

Tony covered his face and silently took half a step back: "I'm just collecting materials, I don't want to duel with you, really."

Rosalie: "I'm just giving an example, I don't want to scare you, really."

Tony: "..."

Tony: If that counts as flirting, Rosalie and I are rounding up to a golden wedding.

After knocking several times in a row, Rosalie finally found the trick. The wooden block she knocked on began to move rapidly, and a small hole soon appeared on the wall, and the small hole expanded at an extremely fast speed.

A few minutes later, a brand new and strange world appeared in front of the two of them: the golden gate handcrafted by goblins and exquisitely carved with birds of paradise, wizards flying around on broomsticks, delicate and fresh hydrangeas on both sides of the road, And dozens of big snow-white tents...

Tony was dumbfounded: "Is there such a coquettish... so magical operation?"

Rosalie was a little surprised: "I remember that the Avengers and the magic world also cooperated. Haven't you seen similar things before?"

Tony envied: "We have cooperated, but the Death Eaters obviously won't do anything at the wedding - that door is so beautiful!"

Rosalie was taken aback: "Wedding?"

Tony took off his mask: "I was just about to ask, did you misread the house number? Isn't we going to a birthday party?"

Rosalie's head was full of black lines: "I read the house number correctly, this is Jin Jialong's birthday party."

Tony looked at the snow-white tent, then at her, with a look of surprise on his face: "Are you sure? Or maybe Viktoria wanted to take the opportunity to get married, but she didn't tell you?"

Rosalie: "Because Teddy is still digging for treasure in the Congo, and Victova has no signs of cheating, so the probability of her getting married today is very, very small."

Tony: "So... the snow-white tent is some kind of tradition for wizards' birthdays?"

Rosalie wanted to explain: "Actually—"

"Squeak!"

A soft sound came from the bottom of their feet. The two looked down and saw a small black beast lying on Tony's feet, tearing and biting the golden part of the battle suit.

Tony raised his foot and wanted to shake it to the ground, but the little beast held on tenaciously and would not let go.

Tony: "What's this?"

Hearing the sound, the little beast slowly straightened its neck. After seeing the appearance of the two, it excitedly squeaked at Rosalie, then lowered its head and touched the feet of the battle suit with its long snout, as if showing off discovery.

Rosalie was embarrassed: "Jin Jialong, hurry up and stop!"

Tony: "It's Gold Gallon? I really like shiny things."

Rosalie bent down and lifted Jin Gallon up: "Yes, it's it! Little villain, where's Viktoria? Why didn't she take a fancy to you?"

Jin Jialong: "Zhizhizhi (she asked me to meet you and Jiehu at the door)!"

Rosalie: "Don't listen to her nonsense, there is no brother-in-law..."

Tony: "Huh?"

Rosalie quickly changed her words: "There is no Jeff, only Jack and Rose!"

Jin Jialong: "Zhizhizhi (I'm not talking about Jeff, I'm talking about sister)!"

Rosalie: "Oh, you know it's wrong? Do you dare to buckle other people's battle clothes in the future?"

Jin Gallon: "???"

Jin Jialong: The answer is irrelevant, my sister seems to have a hole in her head...

As soon as they arrived at the dilapidated cabin, the planning company received the news and sent staff to greet them.

At this time, after briefly checking their identities, the staff led the way. Rosalie carried Jin Gallon in her arms, and walked side by side with Tony into the garden.

Jin Jialong thumped in her arms, waving his front paws and screaming desperately: "Zhizhizhi (put me down, I haven't finished digging)!"

Rosalie: "That's a battle suit, not gold! You can play with the gold Galleon decorations on the tent."

Jin Jialong: "Zhizhizhi (that's a counterfeit|coin, Viktoria is so stingy)."

Rosalie: "..."

Tony asked curiously, "What did it say?"

Rosalie hugged Jin Jialong tightly, and said without conscience: "It said that your battle suit is very expensive at first glance."

Tony laughed loudly: "I didn't expect it to be quite knowledgeable!" Then he took out the bag of gold coins that had been prepared, "I heard that Xixiu likes to use gold coins to build houses. I don't know how big Jin Gallon is, so I just changed a few One hundred pieces, it should be considered as a birthday present for it.”

Rosalie: "Don't!!!"

Jin Jialong had already screamed and rushed over: "Zhi (I like it)!!!"

The author has something to say: Jin Gallon: Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi @#￥%...&*!

Translator: Garbled characters cannot be translated, I tried my best.

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