The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3432 Sons of Midnight (31)

Chapter 3432: Son of Midnight (Thirty-one)

Before Schiller could even open his mouth to speak, Stark pushed his way in. He was wearing a steel suit, so there was no way Schiller could squeeze past him. He could only step back two steps to avoid the attack. Stark walked into the clinic in such a swaggering manner.

"Ahem." Stark cleared his throat, but when he was about to speak, he didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he blocked his mouth with his fist and said casually, "Why did you move back here again?"

"So you didn't know? Arkham Sanatorium is going to be renovated." Schiller walked to the coffee machine, opened the back cover, replaced the coffee beans, and then changed the milk carton. While busying himself, he said, "I'm currently selecting a suitable material supplier. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I can introduce you to the supplier of the Stark Tower renovation," Stark said, "but I don't know if they are good at decorating hospitals. You can talk to them. Maybe they can introduce you to a professional one."

"Okay, just send me their contact information." Schiller took a coffee cup from the shelf next to him, rinsed it under the faucet, and then wiped it dry with a sponge.

He turned to put the coffee cups on the table, glanced at Stark and said, "Just put the monitoring device on the table over there."

Stark put some things down and said, "Are you sure you can use it? It's better to put it in a hidden place, otherwise they might find it when they search you."

"Why do you think I would let them search me?"

"That guy won't let you into his company casually." Stark walked to the sofa and sat down. The iron armor disappeared instantly, leaving only headphones and a pair of glasses.

"Okay, I know. I'll come into your company at will. Let's put this aside and talk about Dario Agger. What do you know about him?"

"He is a very annoying guy, arrogant and conceited, and he has no understanding of technology at all. He is just a pure speculator." Stark shook his head.

But he quickly pretended to be objective and said, "But this guy does have some abilities. Jarvis didn't find any flaws in his investigation of him. The last incident caused the stock price of Roxxon Company to plummet, but they quickly restored their reputation. This proves that he still has some talent in business."

"I suspect that the Minotaur that wreaked havoc in Manhattan yesterday was Dario Agger." Schiller placed a cup of hot coffee in front of Stark, then poured himself a cup.

Stark narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the coffee cup, rubbed the handle with his fingers and said, "Any evidence?"

Schiller shook his head, held a coffee cup and sat across from Stark and said, "Yesterday I took Danny to Manhattan, and he was looking for trouble with me on the way, trying to use me to delay meeting someone he hated."

"Not surprisingly, that person was me."

"I guessed it. I used a little trick to foil his plot. After that, the Minotaur appeared."

"Then he said that he was affected by the monster invasion, his car was scrapped midway and the driver died, so he had to postpone his meeting with me. He should have taken this opportunity to meet the dark elves and settle the trouble over there." Stark continued.

"Dark Elf?"

Hearing Schiller's question, Stark was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that although Moon Knight knew about the troubles with the dark elves, Schiller did not know.

When Stark thought about having to talk to Schiller based on the information difference between his two identities, he felt like his brain was smoking. If you say you want to be a superhero, then just be it. Why do you have to be a superhero who hides your identity?

"Yes, dark elf... Forget it, you are just an ordinary psychiatrist, there is no need to know all this." Stark chose the simplest way and directly brushed aside the topic.

Just as Stark was about to say something, the door of the clinic was pushed open again. Natasha walked in first, and before she saw anyone, her voice came over: "Doctor, when you were fighting the Minotaur yesterday, did you record the video of his transformation? Nick said that if they can find evidence against him, SHIELD can arrest him immediately..."

Then Steve's voice came: "That guy disappeared near Roxxon's New York headquarters. It must be Agg..."

The two came in one after the other and were stunned to see Stark there. Steve seemed to have lost his memory and turned around and asked, "What did Nick ask us to do?"

"Ah... We're here to get the latest psychological evaluation report." Natasha nodded and said, "Doctor, have you finished it? If you're done, give it to me and I'll take it back for filing."

"Yes, Carter asked me to come and see her. She hasn't been out on field trips recently and is working in the archives department..." Steve also said immediately.

Schiller smiled secretly as he watched the two of them singing the same tune. Stark thought that all the superheroes were playing the superhero game with him, but he didn't know that everyone was still playing the game of "We don't know if there is a cat in the box" with the anxious Iron Man.

Stark's goggles hid his white eyes well, but he still sat on the side of the sofa to make room for the two of them.

At this time, Natasha saw the monitoring device on the table, raised her eyebrows and looked at Stark and said, "You have finally been infected by Batman? I didn't expect you to attack Dr. Schiller first..."

"You are wrongly accusing me," Stark immediately protested, "It is a doctor with extremely high professional ethics who will be conducting a psychological treatment the day after tomorrow that is absolutely private and cannot be monitored."

"Don't tell me this is a treatment for you." Steve showed a disgusted expression, "Replacing the recording device used by psychiatrists with this thing can relieve your anxiety symptoms? What kind of hobby is this?"

Stark rolled his eyes to the sky, stood up and walked to the table, deliberately bumped Steve's shoulder, and then said, "Then what's your hobby of giving Agent Carter a reverse color shield? Howard has to help you knock on anniversary presents in Hawaii."

Natasha also showed a gossipy expression. Steve was not to be outdone. He crossed his arms and looked at Natasha and said, "You mentioned Batman without thinking just now. Is it because you have been talking about it so easily recently?"

"Okay, if you're all right, just fill out your psychological evaluation report." Schiller took out the evaluation form from the drawer. The three of them took a step back.

"Sorry, I have something else to do at the company. I'll be leaving now." Stark was about to leave. Natasha and Steve also left quickly.

As he walked out, he bumped into a figure. Loki was almost hit by the glass by Steve's sprint.

"What the hell are you doing?!" He held the staff in one hand and rubbed his nose with the other hand, saying, "My nose almost pierced my pineal gland! Really, if Odin had brought you with him when he conquered Jotunheim, would it have taken so long?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in his tone, Steve apologized first: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you. But I really have something to do, please let me go."

Loki held out his staff to stop him and said, "Don't leave yet. I have something to tell you."

"The point is that he also has something to say to us," Natasha pointed back. Schiller was looking over here.

"That's great, let's talk about it together." Loki received the look from Schiller and immediately responded with a look, "Don't worry, I'm on your side."

Then two minutes later, the four of them sat at the dining table, filling out psychological evaluation forms while talking about dark elves.

"It has been confirmed that the current leader of the Dark Elves is not Malekith, but his former general Algorithm, also known as the Cursed Warrior. He has not yet responded to the diplomatic note sent by Asgard, so his attitude is still uncertain."

"I think he's crazy," Natasha said bluntly, "How long will it take Asgard to destroy the dark elves?"

"One second." Loki answered very straightforwardly, "We divide civilizations into two categories. One category requires us to use the Rainbow Bridge as a portal, and the other category only requires us to use it as a weapon. They are the latter."

"What about the Earth?" Steve couldn't help but ask.

"You are in between. The Earth is protected by a magical defense network. The strength of this shield far exceeds the planetary shields of most primary interstellar civilizations. It can only be solved by the Rainbow Bridge."

"But the Rainbow Bridge needs to be cooled and charged. If we want to break the shield with one strike, we may need to overclock it. Once the Rainbow Bridge is gone, Asgard's mobility will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to deal with the mages on Earth."

"So if he has to attack, Thor probably won't choose to use the Rainbow Bridge as a weapon, but will keep it as a portal. But then the Earth's shield becomes a problem again."

Loki shook his head and said, "You have been able to remain safe and sound in the universe for so long, not all because of Asgard. Similarly, if other civilizations in the universe have a way to attack by force, they don't have to always cause trouble inside the Earth."

Steve nodded, feeling relieved, but then Loki continued, "Home planet safety and navigation safety are two different things. Unless you can move the magic defense network to your starship, it will be difficult to guarantee navigation safety, let alone long-distance combat."

Steve sighed and said, "Take your time."

Natasha turned to look at him curiously: "This is not like what you would say."

"I've been dealing with the Chinese lately, and I learned that from them," Steve shrugged. "It's a response to all the pessimism, and it's shockingly optimistic at the same time. They really seem to think that with time, we'll have everything."

"Perhaps that is true," Loki said with a smile, "They are a civilization from the same era as Asgard. The words of the elders always make sense."

"What do you think the attitude of the cursed warrior is?" Stark asked.

"It won't be friendly. But I'm here to deliver a message. Asgard will not send troops to attack Wat Alheim. What happens there has nothing to do with us."

Everyone understood the key point in the second half of the sentence. Steve seemed to suddenly think of something and whispered something to Natasha. Natasha nodded and whispered something to Steve again.

Stark didn't know what they were doing so secretly, so he just started to take stock of the resources he had. But soon he looked at Schiller again and said, "Do you have some friends in Hong Kong?"

"I guess so." Schiller nodded.

"Do you think they..." Stark hesitated, but continued to ask, "Will they be willing to fight? If they don't fight, we ourselves..."

"You seem to have made a mistake," Schiller sighed. "Why do you think they don't like fighting?"

"Because they have always been opposed to radical interstellar exploration, they are not aggressive and they do everything slowly."

"So where did they get the third largest territory in the world?"

"Uh……"