The five thousand year old girl of Meiman

Both Diana and Tony were speechless, but they were relieved to think that this guy was a newcomer.

"Think carefully about how to deal with that clown. Let me know when the time comes and I will be there." Diana drank the coffee in her hand, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Jarvis, arrange a car for Diana." Tony said.

"It doesn't matter, I've always wanted to drive away that Saleen S7 in your garage." With that, Diana walked towards Tony's underground garage, which was also his laboratory.

Tony could only helplessly say to Pepper: "It seems that your idol has been eyeing the things in my garage from the beginning."

"Oh, please." Pepper just rolled her eyes at Tony. She didn't feel that Tony was feeling sorry for his supercar that was basically just eating dust.

"OK, OK." Tony shrugged, but still said with some grumbling, "That car will at least cost her a lifetime's salary from her former cultural relics researcher's job."

It's a pity that no one thinks this car has any special meaning to Tony.He just wanted to complain. After all, he had no objection to Diana taking away his car.

"When I saw you before, you were basically driving the Audi R8, weren't you?" Banner, who had been silent because of the interruption, finally spoke again.

Tony pointed at Banner and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

On the other side, Diana was already driving Tony's Saleen S7 on the highway.

Sometimes, I really feel that it is a wonderful thing to have such a super rich man as a friend.They will always bring you some good things that you never thought of.

Diana's current state is completely in line with that sentence, a beautiful woman with a beautiful car.

But no matter what, sometimes the most comfortable and relaxing time is when there are more things to do.

"Ms. Prince, there is a call from Mr. Fisk. Do you want to answer the call?" A very familiar electronic voice suddenly came from the Saleen S7.

"I didn't expect that Tony would even install an intelligent system on the car." Diana raised her eyebrows, "Put it on, Jarvis."

"Diana, I'm ready here and can handle everything at any time." The next moment, Wilson Fisk's voice reached Diana's ears from the car's stereo.

"Are you ready to settle in the high table?" Diana said calmly.

"I'm ready to meet the so-called traditional underground nobles." Fisk obviously has a strong interest.Just like the traditional British aristocrats looked down upon the new rich in America, the traditional families at the high table also looked down upon guys like them.

Now, he, Wilson Fisk, has the confidence to flip the table with these guys.

A god who could easily level the entire Washington Senate with nothing more than the aftermath of a battle.

Although the big guys in the United States are trying hard to cover up the matter in Washington.But the destruction of the Washington Monument and the basic razing of the Senate was not something that could be glossed over casually.

What's more, it couldn't be easier for someone like Fisker to know some inside information.

"Then wait until I return to New York." Diana responded to Fisk.

"Aren't you in New York?"

"Emmmm, I just got a good car in Los Angeles, and now I'm on my way back to New York." Diana was a little embarrassed. After all, she didn't have such a thing as a car, but she had been eyeing Tony's car for a while. .

It's just that I haven't been able to take this beautiful guy away.

Now of course it’s time to enjoy this car.After all, if you don’t spend the money yourself, you should enjoy more.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in New York." After saying that, Fisk hung up the phone.

Diana didn't care, she just enjoyed the feeling of speed that was completely different from when she was flying.Although it no longer brings any so-called adrenaline rush, resulting in excitement.

But Diana still liked this feeling, as if she had never left this world.

While Fisk was on the phone with Diana, a meeting was being held at the high table in Europe that would determine their future survival.

"We finally escaped from the hands of the gods. Now you tell me, we want to return to the jurisdiction of those guys in the sky? This is impossible!" A bearded man slapped the table and roared, without any manners at all. Word.

The face of another female high-table elder has always been in the same state of ancient wells, but she frowned when a bearded man patted the table.

"Then what do you want to do? Send someone to assassinate her?" An elder sitting farthest from the bearded man said calmly.

When he finished speaking, the bearded man had nothing more to say.

Everyone sitting here knows what kind of existence that woman is.Not to mention assassination, even if they use the human sea tactic, there is no way to hurt the woman in the slightest.

"Then we just sit and wait like this, a nouveau riche from the United States steps into the hall of the high table? Just because there is a God standing behind him?" Ah San on the side couldn't stand it, so he asked a completely nameless guy to do it. Take away a piece of cake?Even a normal person wouldn't be able to accept it.

Who didn't fight their way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood to finally stand here?

"Don't forget, you were just mud-legged people before." The woman who had been silent until now suddenly said.

"Gianna, what do you mean?"

The woman named Gianna took a sip of the water in front of her, and then continued to say to the others: "Don't forget that each of us is here because of the protection of gods from our ancestors."

"So what? We humans have the final say now!" The bearded man stood up and roared at Jaina.

Jaina was not surprised by the bearded man's gaffe. Ever since she learned that Wilson Fisk was going to set foot on the high table, the man had been in this state: "You have lost the most basic ability to judge now, M* *Bartolovich."

"Really? That's because that bastard will take away the best part of my hand when he comes in." M** Bartolovich shouted at Gianna.

"Perhaps letting him replace you is also a good choice." Jaina calmly said the most shocking words, "You are no longer suitable for the high table. You keep losing your temper and even say that you have no The state an elder should have."

Bartolovich smiled and said: "What? Let a country bumpkin replace me?"

Jaina stared at his stinky bearded face: "At least, that country bumpkin won't show such an ugly expression just because of the appearance of a new person."

"Besides, behind Fisk now, there is a god who really exists on earth."

"Then kill them!"

At this moment, Bartolovich was completely crazy, and the other elders at the high table could only shake their heads, tacitly ending this farce-like meeting.