Librarians in the Marvel Universe

"I can probably take you to this meeting, it will be interesting. Is there anything more interesting?" Stark snapped his fingers.

"He, he invited Dr. Strange to eat shit. I think this is a description, but the details are unknown. Maybe it has something to do with this meeting."

"Interesting, really interesting." Stark walked to Director Fury in two steps. His essence is arrogant and narcissistic, which means looking down on others. However, when Stark is in a good mood, he can probably force someone to Seen as a person who is as smart as himself.

There are currently only four members of the truly authentic Illuminati.

Mr. Fantastic, the leader of the Fantastic Four, this guy's intelligence is simply a template with infinite extension. Under certain circumstances, he can't solve the problem. He will even stretch and flatten his own head to obtain the method. He has the breakthrough quadrant level. of IQ.

Doctor Strange, the Sorcerer Supreme, calls himself the observer of time and parallel and multiverses.Well, when he looked at Stark, sometimes Stark would feel that his eyes were wrong. He seemed to be looking at an inanimate object. This object would move and jump. That's why Doctor Strange was surprised, like the frequency of thinking. The appearance of an image like a pipe in the picture will make him feel excited, that's all.

Professor

The meeting is not face-to-face, but through holographic images of modern technology, and Doctor Strange does not need such cumbersome technology. He uses magic, and it must be magic. Supreme-level magic can highlight his arrogance.

If you breathed on this Doctor Strange, he would definitely tell you that you have bad breath.It means that he is not here, but he is here.He would emphasize that what you see is not what you see, and where you are is not what you are, or the realm. Stark did not understand it. He thought it was philosophy and tried to explain it. As soon as he spoke, Doctor Strange would directly Deny it, that is a description of the power level, you are the ignorant fool, does your face still hurt?

For Stark, the place where he entered the meeting was next to a garbage dump. Of course, the smell of garbage was isolated here.

What Stark wanted to show was his attitude, disdain.Stark is absolutely certain about this, he knows he cares, but he is not sure, even if everyone knows he cares.

The person who calls the meeting is always the absolute Doctor Strange.

"If this guy can eat, then he will definitely eat shit." Stark cursed in his heart.

The image of Doctor Strange is the first to appear. He uses his back to show his majesty and profundity. It is the vast starry sky. If a black hole appears, it is his way of expressing his power.

Super Butler Jarvis operated the second generation of Stark. He took a look at Stark's attitude and then turned on the holographic image.

"Come up." Stark pointed to the ground, and the robot brought him a stool. Stark ate the potato chips leisurely. The clicking sound was very harsh, and he looked at Doctor Strange's back. "Don't worry, I'll eat potato chips and watch a movie."

In Director Fury's holographic image projector, an extremely serious image of a one-eyed dragon appeared.Then Mr. Fantastic appeared and Professor X appeared.

Professor

Mr. Fantastic said hello to Director Fury. They had worked together before. Although the memory was unbearable, he was almost killed by the Mandarin...but not anymore, right? Because he already knew how powerful the Mandarin was. .

"Stark, don't forget that the reason why you are able to join the Illuminati is because of the hard work of your ancestors.

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I feel sad for your attitude and if I thought you were unqualified I would personally remove you. " Doctor Strange turned around, he could see more than the other two because of the magic...

Stark stood up, threw away the bag of potato chips, and scattered the potato chips on the floor, with a look of realization. "Jarvis, my butthole is itchy, please scratch it for me. Just now I heard the sound of shit getting stuck in my mouth, and my butthole started to itch..."

Director Fury looked back at Stark's miserable image. He chose silence, blocking the sounds that Stark could make.

"I want to arrest a person." Doctor Strange said seriously. He stretched out his left hand and traced an image of his back...

Stark pushed away Director Fury's left hand and tried to make his laughter sound as wild as possible...

"Stark, as the president of the Illuminati, I officially remove you as a member of the Illuminati and immediately leave the meeting with your black blindfold..."

Director Fury, who has a black eye patch, has quit smoking for many years, but he has always had the habit of bringing cigarettes with him. He lit a cigarette and immediately pointed at the image of Doctor Strange and cursed: "If you have the guts to try it again, don't force me to do it." Looking for you, I will get angry and even myself will be afraid..."

Stark's gloating laughter turned into mutual hatred, and the two stood firm. "If you don't accept it, I choose to recall the president and elect a new one."

The other two chose to watch the farce in silence.

"You are not qualified to depose me anymore. Your identity was illegally obtained by the dead Ancient Master. You think you are a member of the Illuminati. I don't think so. I always thought you were farting." Stark motioned for Fury to The director stepped aside and allowed him to get to the point.

"The London Temple of the Three Temples. I figured out how to enter it just by thinking about it. Are you Doctor Strange? This is what you call the supreme magic. On the surface."

The corners of Doctor Strange's mouth twitched, and his expression was ugly, which greatly benefited Stark. "Do you know whose back that figure is? Don't you have the Infinity Stones? Why do you only see one figure in the end?"

Stark continued to taunt, and he clearly expressed that he knew who that person was, and that the two brothers had a close relationship...

Doctor Strange was inexplicably subdued and said: "Very good, you know him very well. If you ask him to hand over the Tool of the Faceless Man, I don't need to pursue this matter."

The image of Doctor Strange bows slightly, as if receiving information from others, and then has a distressed expression. "There is also Baron Mordo, ask him to hand it over together."

"Why can't you defeat him? Aren't you always telling me that you are invincible?" Stark tilted his head, and Doctor Strange frowned.

"That's enough Stark. I saw that he is your friend and you are a member of the Illuminati. I gave him some face and did not trap him in the turbulence of time and space on the spot..."

"Then tell me, who is he?" Stark suddenly became serious.

"I will find him and get back the Faceless Man's Tool. If Baron Mordo is harmed, I will return it twice as much."

Stark immediately retrieved a piece of satellite footage and showed it to Doctor Strange.

The picture shows a giant dragon over [-] meters long spraying shadow flames. The man who was cut in half is dancing happily, and then...he takes a bath in the shadow flames.

"I know you have investigated the dragon breath breathed out by that black dragon. Now please tell me what kind of dragon breath it is, and what will be the consequences if you are contaminated?" Stark's voice became louder and full of Infinite confidence