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A few days later, the Woolworth Building in New York, inside the Pentagon Office.

"Mr. Kirk, do you mean that in the future, you will not only appear in front of the public like this, but will also use magic in the public?" asked a representative who didn't know which country.

"Yes, I will do this if necessary." Luke simply replied.

"I'm against it. Now you can fly around on a phoenix. You still have to use magic in front of Maji. This absolutely violates the "Secrecy Act"." An American Magic Congress official said.

Luke didn’t know the official of the Magic Congress of the United States. After taking a look at this man, he said lightly: “I’m just here to inform you this time, not to listen to opinions. If you are not satisfied, I can withdraw from the necromancer world. I’m not using the necromancer status anymore. However, if something happens in the necromancer world in the future, it’s nothing to do with me."

The Pentagon Office instantly became noisy, and representatives from various countries had everything to say. There is no need to wait for the future, as long as Luke dissolves his company and foundation, the entire necromancer world will be turbulent for a period of time, and many Ministry of Magic will definitely be overwhelmed.

He stopped talking nonsense with representatives of other countries and left the Pentagon Office directly. As for how the necromancer community will deal with it, he doesn't really care.

That night, Las Vegas

"Mr. Stark, excuse me, Mr. Stark!"

A beautiful blonde woman at the entrance of the hotel called Stark to stop before he got into the car.

"I'm Christine Evanhart, a reporter from Vanity Fair. May I ask you a few questions?"

"She is beautiful," Harpy whispered.

"Really?" Stark turned around when he heard Harpy say this.

"Hi." Stark said with a smile.

"Hi." Christine also greeted Roar.

"Definitely, ask." Stark took two steps towards Christine.

"You are called the contemporary Leonardo, what do you think about that?" Christine asked.

"It's ridiculous, I don't know how to paint." Stark shook his head and said.

"Then what do you think of your other nickname'Death Merchant'?" Christine continued to ask.

"It's not bad, let me guess, graduated from Berkeley?" Stark said.

"It's actually Brown University."

"Miss Brown University, this is an imperfect world, but we only have this world. I assure you that if weapons are no longer needed to maintain peace, I will start manufacturing building materials for the baby hospital."

Luke watched the interview of Stark and Christine in the air, smiled and cast a magic mark on Tony and left.

The next morning, in Afghanistan, Stark’s plane landed at Bagra Air Force Base.

A group of people were waiting at the airport long ago, and Stark got off the plane.

"General." Stark stretched out his right hand.

"Welcome, Mr. Stark. We look forward to your weapon display." The American general also reached out and shook Stark.

"Thank you." Stark also shook hands with the representative of the Afghan army nearby.

Weapon test field

"Which is better to be feared or to be respected? Should I say that both are too much? Therefore, I humbly present the flagship product of the Stark Industrial Freedom series, which is the first missile system incorporating our impact technology patents. "

"People often say that the best weapon is a weapon that does not need to be used. I respectfully disagree, and I prefer weapons that only need to be used once. This is what my dad did, and the United States does it, and so far It has been very successful."

"Make an excuse to launch this thing once, and I personally guarantee that bad guys will never want to crawl out of the hole again."

Stark finished the introduction and waved for a missile test.

The missile launcher not far away slowly raised, and the radar device also began to lock the target mountain range in the distance. A missile was launched into the air, the warhead opened in the air, and several small warheads were scattered all over the mountain range.

"For your reference, Jericho missile." Stark finished speaking, stretched out his hands, and waited for the performance to end.

Boom~

After the explosion, the resulting air wave followed, blowing off the hats of some officers, and Stark was also impacted by the air wave and took a few steps forward.

The demonstration of the missile was very successful. Stark opened a box freezer, and inside it appeared a bottle of wine, several delicate glasses and a bucket of ice.

"For every transaction of more than 500 million yuan, I give a gift." Stark poured himself a glass of wine, "To peace."

At this time, Stark's phone rang, it was Obadea.

"Tony," Obadea said while lying on the bed.

"Obi, why are you up?" Stark said while looking at the video call.

"I don't know the situation, I can't sleep, what's the show." Obadea asked.

"Very well, it seems that Christmas is coming soon." Stark walked towards a military off-road vehicle.

"Good job, buddy, see you tomorrow." Obadiah said.

"Why didn't you wear the pajamas I gave you?" Stark came to the door of the military buggy.

"Good night, Tony." Obadea hung up.

Stark had to put away his phone and got into the car.

"Hey, Tony." Colonel Rod, as Stark's friend, came to the car to remind him.

"Sorry, this car is a ‘tourist bus’, and the ‘boring Hummer’ is at the back." Stark didn’t like the Hummer that Colonel Rod had arranged for him.

"Okay, see you at the base." Lord, who knew Stark's temper, didn't continue to say.

"See you later."

A group of vehicles drove out of the weapon test site and headed towards the base. Luke was invisible in the air. In order to avoid accidents, he decided it would be better to come and have a look. In case Tony died unluckily, it would not end well.

The convoy was traveling on roads in Kuna Province, Afghanistan. In the vehicle where Stark was located, Stark was drinking and listening to the musical music played by the stereo. The two soldiers on the vehicle frequently looked sideways at Stark.

Stark was a little uncomfortable when he was seen that way, "The atmosphere is like sending me to a military court. Really, what did I do? It feels like you will stop the car and then kill me. Why, you guys are not talking. ."

"Hey, Forrest Gump (Forrest Gump)." Stark looked at a soldier sitting next to him.

"We can talk, sir." Dabing said.

"Wow, okay, do you have an opinion on me?" Stark turned his head and looked out of the car.

"No, they are afraid of you." The soldier who drove said.

"God, you are a woman, I really didn't see it. I think I should apologize, but this effect is what I want? I want to treat you as a soldier first." Stark said with a smile.

"I'm the Air Force." The soldier who drove replied.

"Your bone structure is really good. I can't remove my eyes from you now. Is that weird? Okay, everyone smiles, it's okay." The people in the car laughed.

"Sir, I have a question." The soldier sitting in the co-pilot said.

"Ask." Stark said nonchalantly.

"Have you really gotten involved with the twelve cover girls of last year's "Maxim" men's magazine?" the co-pilot asked.

"That's a good question." Stark took his eyes off. "Yes, no, the cover girl in March has a conflict with my schedule, but fortunately, the cover of the Christmas issue is twins. Are there any questions?"

"Are you kidding with your hand up?" Stark looked at the soldier next to him.

"Can I take a video with you? I want to post it on the Huo platform." Dabing asked, and the video sharing platform launched by the Zhuque Group took the word "fire".

"Very well." Stark agreed happily. Like the name, this video sharing software has been very popular recently, beating the existing major forum websites at a very fast speed.

The soldier took out his mobile phone and handed it to the first officer's soldier, asking him to help with the filming.

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