Chapter 1451 Final Approval of the Sword in the Stone
Chapter 1450 Final Approval of the Sword in the Stone
Little Rachel took out a red notebook when the Red Skull was tripped and started cursing in anger.
She yelled at the Red Skull: "I am the holder of the demon passport, obey my orders! Leave now and never come near me!"
If it were an adult, she would definitely let the other party die or something, but little Rachel was kind-hearted, and she didn't have a good heart, so she couldn't think of such a complicated thing. Let the other party go far away, this is the best result she thought of in a hurry up.
"You still want to control me?! I'm the Red Skull!" He dug out a lot of spiritual power from the soul gem that had been squeezed to the limit, forcibly exempting it from the control ability of the demon passport.
"This guy is scarier than a demon! Come in!"
It is no accident that the demon passport expired. Little Rachel finally used her trump card. She took out a cartoon-shaped, oval, like a duck egg, with an extremely primitive structure.
The two children took three steps at a time and rushed into the drilling rig like a frightened little wild boar. With the loud rumbling noise, the drilling rig completely ignored the environment on site and just drilled a deep hole in the concrete road. The drill bit rotated rapidly. Take the two of them deep underground.
Red Skull: "..."
Panting heavily, he forced himself to calm down, lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked inside, ah, in the blink of an eye, both children disappeared!
Why does this kid have so many weird props?
Oh, after some brainstorming, he felt he understood! Red Skull thinks he has found the answer, the child is a mutant, maybe it is her ability to conjure up all kinds of weird props!
Small children lack imagination, what if the child is in his own hands? hum! In an instant, he thought of several plans to destroy the world.
Giving up halfway is not his style, head iron, keep chasing!
The hole drilled by the children's version of the hole digging machine is too small, and he, who is ten meters tall, will definitely not be able to enter.
"What should Rachel do! That guy is catching up again!" Little Morgan could only shake the little friend beside him.
Little Rachel scratched her cheeks, she had exhausted all her tricks, Daju was a relatively lazy big cat, and having so many props in her hand was already due to friendship,
The props are not endless, so you can't really call the parents, right? She was very hesitant, and that would be laughed at by little Franklin for a month.
Speaking of parents, she suddenly thought of one thing.
"When will your father come? He said it was delaying time. We have helped him delay it for so long. What the hell is he doing?! Could it be that he is drinking somewhere, is he confused?" The drilling machine was fully automatic, and she still Time to complain to Morgan Jr.
Little Morgan did not refute this time, which is rare. His father is indeed too poor. After almost an hour, why hasn't he come yet?
As everyone knows, they beat back the Red Skull many times, and Stark and the others in the soul world were also affected.
Especially the super electric fan that claims to be able to blow the kindergarten away, almost made the Red Skull stupid, and actually made Stark stunned for a while. The power of this thing is not even clear to the maker, Daju. The damage to the spirit body is very great. Once it blows, the soul world will experience a magnitude 9 earthquake.
Most of this damage is shared by the gem and the many souls in it, and the inside of the soul gem is full of cracks.
Stark and Professor Charles can still stand with all beards and tails, which is already a manifestation of firm will and powerful abilities.
To officially be recognized by The Sword in the Stone, Stark still needs to complete the last step. Just like when Daisy made clear her determination to protect the earth when she gained the power of the star, Stark also needs a goal at this time, and he will persevere in it.
"Guarding my family seems a bit useless? But this is my goal." He seemed to be saying to Shi Zhongjian, and he seemed to be saying to himself.
The goal is a bit small, but he doesn't think he should protect the United States. Those street heroes may think that the United States is not bad, but he, the former Secretary of State, doesn't think so. There are too many problems in the United States. How to protect those people? Do not make jokes.
The sword in the stone finally recognized the billionaire's qualifications as the king of knights, and recognized him as his own holder.
A fully formal inauguration ceremony is much more attractive than the hand-picked appointment of Daisy Jinkouyuyan back then. At that time, it had no effect, now? The whole soul world can feel the power of the sword in the stone.
A cloud of silver light surrounded the man and the sword. When Professor Charles regained his vision, he found that Stark had already put on a rather dilapidated ancient armor. There were many scratches and damages on the exterior of the armor. At this time, Iron Man is like an old knight returning home from the ancient battlefield.
In modern society, fifty years old seems to be able to jump around for many years. If retirement is delayed, then fifty years old will be considered middle-aged. But in the Middle Ages, a knight who rushed to the front line could live to be called an old knight if he lived to be fifty years old.
A two-winged horse walked up to him with graceful steps from the void. He had experienced all kinds of training on horseback riding, archery, long weapons, and short weapons from the Stark lord in his dream. Combat experience is also the reason why he crushed a group of British captains. Those are modern people. It is almost enough to practice equestrian skills when they are free. Who would practice how to fight on horseback?
Virtue, Stark has it, he also has goals, and his skills are full. If you search all over the street, you can't find a modern person who can control horses and long weapons better than him. I am afraid that the old repeater imitation master who claims to be proficient in all martial arts He is not as good as him. Whoever has enough to eat and has nothing to do is capable of riding a horse to fight. That is something that ancient generals learned. After the birth of firearms, that set of things has long been eliminated.
Stark's success was not accidental, it was an inevitable combination of several aspects. Even the Sword in the Stone couldn't find any faults, so he could only accept this sword-bearer who did not belong to Captain Britain's Legion.
Stark got on his horse, and many souls who had been besieging them before felt the tremor in their hearts. They seemed to be welcoming their king, kneeling in front of the horse in groups, waiting for the order from the king of knights.
The flag fluttered, and the charge horn sounded faintly behind him. The brand-new King of Knights held the reins tightly. He nodded slightly to Professor Charles. Psychic abilities are required.
"Tony, remember, we only have one chance." The old professor instructed carefully.
Stark's answer was extremely simple: "Okay."