Marvel: Opening Prince of Asgard

"How is it possible, how is it possible,"

Tony couldn't keep his composure any longer, as if seeing a miracle.

Rather, it is a miracle.

The dark red molten iron was still flowing, and Thor even stretched out a finger and tried to touch the dark red molten iron.

Soft and sticky with a hint of warmth, there is absolutely no scorching heat after melting steel.

"Almost completely insulated, no, you control the temperature?"

"How the hell is this done,"

"You know how much you can do if you can control the temperature?"

"My God, this is a miracle!"

Tony stared at Caesar with a burning look, eyes widened in surprise.

Seems to be expecting Caesar to explain something to him.

As for the initial vigilance, after Caesar made Tony's Mark Six completely melt with one look!

Tony was completely relaxed.

Tony is a brilliant genius, not a dumb jerk.

"I just wanted to do it, and it did it that way."

"Don't ask me the principle, this should be the scope of your research in the future,"

Caesar said casually, but Tony's eyes looking at Caesar were still full of strong curiosity.

"Don't ask, just ask, maybe, I'm a god?"

Doing scientific research is indeed not Caesar's forte.

"Well, sir, God?"

"you all are?"

Tony also found a sofa and sat down, then nodded to Valina, who took out another bottle of wine and gestured for him to ask.

As for Pepper, although there might be no danger in the future, Tony let Pepper get out of here.

Valina smiled happily at Tony, then popped off the bottle cap, and drank it again.

"That's a bottle of Romanée-Conti!"

"should..."

Tony looked at Valina's unrestrained drinking attitude, and just wanted to say that maybe he should taste it slowly, but before he finished, a large bottle of Romanée Conti had been drank again by Valina.

"Okay, please take whatever you want and drink whatever you want!"

Some booze was too little for Tony.

Tony ignored Valina who was looking for drinks everywhere, and looked directly at Caesar who was sitting casually on the sofa.

Obviously, Caesar is the real master.

Caesar didn't care about Varina either. As an Aesir protoss whose taste habits are closer to humans, many foods in the universe are really bad.

Just let Valina relax.

"Well, no matter from the legend or the power, we are all real gods,"

"Definitely, omnipotence is still a bit difficult for me now!"

Caesar shrugged and said casually.

Perhaps the vast majority of people on the entire earth are just insignificant ants in front of Caesar.

But, Tony, there's that value that Caesar takes a little seriously.

"Well, I never thought there was really a god?"

"However, being omnipotent is indeed a bit of a paradox. I don't believe this!"

There was still some doubt in Tony's eyes, but then he asked again.

There was one sentence in Caesar's words earlier that made him feel wary.

"You said that maybe that's something I should study in the future?"

Tony pointed to the alloy that had gradually solidified from dark red to dark black on the ground.

"You want me to work for you?"

"Bingo, you got it right!"

Caesar snapped his fingers, then leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Tony.

"I have a scientific research team that just encountered a problem when researching something. I think your participation may improve their research progress!"

"How about you, do you want to join?"

"You're not kidding me?"

Tony looked at Caesar suspiciously.

"I am, Iron Man!"

"Billionaire."

"Why should I work for you!"

Tony. Stark, who has all the power of wealth and American power, why should he work for others?

"Definitely because the benefits are first-rate. If you have an annual salary, how about a planet of life?"

"Or anything else you want, you can also mention it!"

Caesar said very seriously.

Earth is a very strange place.

The stronger Caesar's strength, the more he can feel the mystery of the earth.

In particular, a small and weak planet can give birth to some incomparably smart, and in billions of civilizations, the entire universe can be regarded as a top scientist.

Probably, this is simply incredible.

Tony was so shocked that his jaw dropped, he was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly asked,

"You're not kidding me?"

"A living planet for an annual salary?"

"Are you sure you are really God?"

"Not some alien?"

Caesar solemnly replied,

"Definitely, a life planet is an annual salary."

"If you think it's too low, we can still talk!"

"Also, I'm definitely a god! But there's nothing wrong with calling me an alien!"

"What do you think is God?"

"The strong is God!"

"The universe is cruel, Tony!"

"I think I have to slow down,"

Tony just leaned back on the sofa, thinking constantly in his mind.

The hidden threat in Caesar's last sentence made Tony want to delay it for a while.

At least, let the little pepper run farther, and those people should be coming soon! *