Marvel World New Magneto

128 Obadeh



Seeing the person involved, Coulson greeted Tony and stopped Mr. Stark before he found Pepper.

Looking over there from a distance, Eric slowly tasted the martini in the glass. This absinthe-based wine, which was originally green, gradually turned into a cloudy milky white after adding ice cubes. It has a light and slightly bitter taste, which is very suitable for eliminating fatigue. When it enters the mouth, it stimulates fine bubbles and quickly refreshes people's spirits.

"Alone?" A nice girl's voice sounded beside him.

He heard the sound and looked over, it was Director Stacy's daughter Gwen, this ponytail girl was dressed up lively and beautiful today, she had just left her father and came to him.

"Yes, don't laugh at me." Eric said frankly. "I admit that I have not been able to find anyone willing to attend with me."

"MJ is not willing either?" The girl smiled slyly.

Eric was a little surprised: "Why her?"

"Intuition." Gwen didn't stay for long. After speaking, she retreated back to her father with a mysterious smile. Seeing her holding his father's arm, she made a shooting gesture from a distance. Eric pointed at her with a cup. Raised it from a distance.

"Girls are really weird." Eric said to himself as he turned the empty cup.

Before he could savor the complicated relationship between the girls like a martini, the bald executive appeared next to him again. He had finished receiving important guests, and now he could finally rest for a while.

"You look like a social creature." Before the person arrived, the deep voice had already come over first, Obaday Stein satirized him, and Eric countered.

"Because young girls are willing to strike up a conversation with me regardless of the money?" This blow directly hit the sad place of the comer, and Obaday's old face twitched slightly.Eric shrugged and didn't go any further on the subject, he dropped the glass.By the way, help the former ally recruit the waiter.

"Familiar tone, it seems that this is one of the internal reasons why you chose the other side." Obaday wiped his sweat.Randomly ordered a glass of wine.

Eric smiled and didn't answer. The relationship between him and Tony was not what Obaday thought, but there was no need to deny it.

Obaday took off the long white scarf, sent it away with the assistants behind him, leaned on the stage and watched Tony Stark on the dance floor with Eric, he had already got rid of Coulson. The member is dancing with Pepper in his arms.

"Why is it so hard? Don't you know that there is a potion that can keep people young forever?" Eric asked, pointing to the sweat on the executive's head, but the other party was noncommittal.

"I've always been conservative about new things, especially when it's about you," the executive said teasingly.As expected, the news of the blood potion could not be concealed for long. Although Stryker was able to control his subordinates well, it did not mean that his boss could be as good as him.

In the non-war period, each of the 650 eight windows of the White House would be ventilated to the outside, and it was difficult to keep any news. Many people in the upper class already knew about the relationship between Stryker and Eric, and some people had no choice. .Naturally, it will be regarded as a life-saving straw, and some people are cautious-Obaday is one of them. "I'm not an old man with one foot in the grave, and I have enough patience to wait for the clinical trial report to be published. I'm not stingy with paying, but I don't want to bear too many side effects, or find that continuous injections are required to maintain the effect."

"It's a very reasonable request, but I'm sorry to remind you, it's a good thing to want to have enough efficacy but not suffer from side effects at all. I'm afraid it has never appeared in the world."

"You are right. But I always feel that limited life is the root of human evolution." Obaday drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.Then asked for another glass. "Losing aggressiveness and blindly indulging in the illusion of eternal life, I doubt whether the user will eventually become a waste that only knows about pleasure and is unresponsive to external changes."

Eric smiled. Opadry was a man of insight.

"Mr. Stein is really wise." He praised the chief executive, and Eric agreed with him to some extent.

Think of the gentlemen and ladies in the blood family mansion. They used to be the best in those eras, ranging from brave and courageous knight officers to heroic female politicians and Valkyries, but as time passed, their ambitions Exhausted by a near-eternal lifespan, and leaving the security work to the younger generation, he got used to a sluggish life, lost his original courage, and finally became a poor lamb waiting to be slaughtered under the claws of werewolves.

It's not that their strength is not strong enough, but that they have forgotten their tenacious will.

From this point of view, any longevity potion has its disadvantages, but Eric must maintain its reputation so as not to cause unnecessary losses to his income.

"Attention." Eric said. "Human beings naturally need a sense of crisis to spur them, otherwise the selfish gene that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages will make them forget themselves. Immortality is just an excuse for weak-willed people to persuade themselves to give up. It is always themselves who control the present, not Some kind of potion."

"But the existence of the drug itself has shaken the foundation of this country. Every sober person should understand that the long-term economic prosperity is just an illusion. The essence of the American economy is reinvestment, and the inheritance tax redistributes too concentrated wealth. Although this This cycle is not perfect, but it has worked effectively for the past 200 years. Now you break it, the rich live longer and longer, they accumulate more, the middle class has rapidly diminishing opportunities for advancement, and the poor The wealth gap is further divided, do you think these changes will not be noticed by others?"

"Then you can try to persuade those who are about to reach the end of their lives to see if they are willing to dedicate themselves to the country, or to lose their private property for a chance to prolong their lives." Eric sneered. "Please allow me to remind you once again that there is struggle and gain in the American dream, but there is no need to emphasize the example of failure. It is a piranha with a charming fragrance that will only allow luck after it has devoured enough flesh and blood It's not that people don't see its danger, but desire drives them to do whatever it takes."

"When someone finally gets the result, he will not attribute his achievement to luck, but take it as a reward for hard work and hard work. The latecomers also think the same way, so generations after generation, what makes them desperate, is The so-called essence and mechanism? No, no, it is the impulse of human beings to satisfy themselves. It is because of this impulse that someone crossed the ocean and entered this strange land, and this country was born. The so-called mechanism, The so-called essence, they are only subsidiary products, not unimportant, but by no means irreplaceable."

"So you want to break the old balance of power and establish a new balance?" Obaday sighed and downed his second glass of wine. "We have no conflict. Eric and Opadi should be like-minded, but now we are sitting face to face."

He still hopes to win Eric to his side, or at least remain neutral, but for the next step, Eric must keep Tony.

"Life is like a rushing river. We are two boats sailing through it. It is normal to have one first and then the other. You think we are facing each other. Who knows if we just pass by?" He didn't close the door Death, but in Obaday's view, this is a kind of euphemistic refusal.

Since he had tried his best and still couldn't recover, he no longer wasted his efforts.

"It's funny, keep your humor, I appreciate that." Obaday clapped his hands, and Eric bowed slightly to him.

"To each other." Eric said slowly. "I have always wondered what kind of person can cooperate with two generations of geniuses in a row. Although geniuses are rare, they are not rare in history, and people with geniuses who can become rich are simply as incredible as living dinosaurs. Now that my curiosity has been satisfied, Mr. Stein's talents may not be displayed in scientific research, but there is no doubt that you are a thoughtful person, not a mere executor."

"If I were that kind of person, Stark Industries would have already fallen under the waywardness of their father and son." Obaday laughed heartily, attracting the attention of people in the distance, but now he doesn't care anymore, today There were many conversations in the evening, but this sentence was the most suitable for him.

"Outsiders will only see the brilliant achievements of Stark and his sons, but they never pay attention to what supports this brilliance--a mountain of waste is piled up under the feet of exquisite inventions, and there is also my contribution behind the brilliance. Howard passed away I had a chance to get what I deserved later, but I did nothing, I was focused on maintaining our career, but Tony's willfulness could overthrow my efforts at any time."

"Don't look for me, please look for Obadi; this is not okay, that is not okay--thank you Tony! I used to treat him as my son. But when my hard work was trampled on by him time and time again, my patience was exhausted. Exhausted. I'm not a nanny, and I'm not Howard, and I have no obligation to put up with him again and again. I just want to take back my company, she's like my daughter, soaking every inch of my life from head to toe, for her I Can work with the devil, whether it's Tony standing in front of me or you."

Throwing down the glass, Obaday stood up, perhaps because of the alcohol, he had said too much today, and now it was time to leave.

"Watch out Eric. My effort failed once, but my new ally hasn't made a move yet."

Pointing to Eric's chest, Obaday walked out of the concert hall quickly, followed by Tony, and after a brief dispute, the two left one after another.

Eric thought for a while and followed Tony. (to be continued~^~)


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