Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1442: The Seal of the Past (5)

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At this time, seven hours have passed since the end of the civil war.

'Arthur' suddenly sent Tony a text message asking him to get to the location of a certain coordinate as soon as possible.

No explanation, no reason.

It was just so sudden and extremely arrogant.

Tony Stark, who was in Antarctica, after hesitating for a long time, finally made up his mind to return to the Skrull group and use his life to do one thing.

Since it cannot be the bridge between humans and Skrulls, it will become a cornerstone.

Even if you die, you should let more people see that there was such a small hope, in order to attract more Skrulls.

He walked alone on a dark and gloomy forest path covered with stones. Although he swayed left and right, his eyes were straight and firm, staring at the road ahead.

The path in the mountains is very difficult to walk. While the sight is blocked, you must be careful of dark pits under your feet, and it is still an upward slope, which will lead to greater physical exertion.

Tony is already injured, making the climb even more difficult.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

The heavy breathing sounds like an old bellows. Every time air is pumped into his lungs, the only feedback it brings to him is a burning pain.

"If it weren't for the broken armor...huchi...huchi..."

Tony thought about it countless times during the climb.

If he exercises more on weekdays and spends less time on women's belly, how could he be so aggrieved now!

But complaining is complaining, the mountain that should be climbed still has to be climbed.

After a while, he finally got out of that **** path and saw his destination, the headquarters of the mysterious 'King Arthur'.

A magnificent European-style ancient castle stands on the edge of a cliff in the depths of the forest, with its back against the cliff and facing the river. The moonlight shines on the road leading to the castle, as if plated with a layer of silver.

In front of the gate of the ancient castle, an old man in a suit and leather shoes stood, with silver hair and spirits, his face was covered with ravines left by the years, and his eyes were very bright.

Facing those eyes, Tony was slightly dazed.

I don't know why, there is a feeling that everything I do is seen through by the old man, as if it has been stripped. The feeling was uncomfortable and made him subconsciously avoid eye contact.

It seemed that he had already guessed that he would come, so the old man did not have the slightest surprise on his face, bowed slightly, and made an English aristocratic ceremony, saying: "Mr. Mordred, the master has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time, please. Come with me."

"Well... well..."

Tony bowed his head and replied, feeling a little nervous, followed behind the old man and walked into the castle together.

The moment he stepped into the door, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

I can't say exactly what's wrong, but there is an uncomfortable, even slightly disgusting feeling.

It's like...eating nasty food.

He raised his head and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

The castle is still the castle, and the lawn is still the lawn.

The old man in front of him didn't change. Tony suspected that he might be too nervous, so he didn't take it to heart and continued to follow the old man to the depths of the castle.

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"Huh?"

Halfway through, Tony suddenly let out a surprise, pointed to a shining star next to the moon, and asked, "What constellation is that? How bright is it?"

He doesn't know much about astronomy, but he still knows some basic knowledge.

In the night sky, constellations with such high brightness are generally only found in large star clusters, but constellations in the direction of the moon should not appear, such brightness constellations that can be seen with the naked eye.

The old man stopped, turned his head slowly, and stared at Tony who asked the question with a weird look.

Tony looked a little dazed by him, his face twitched, and said, "What... what's wrong?"

"No, it's fine, Mr. Mordred."

The old man withdrew his strange eyes, then looked at the extremely bright constellation, and said calmly: "That is the Pleiades star cluster, which is called Taurus in human nomenclature."

"Taurus...is that bright?"

Tony frowned deeply, intuition telling him it wasn't that simple.

Any star will never change suddenly.

Especially the constellation Taurus, which should be in the west, suddenly appears next to the moon, and the brightness is increased so many times that even the moonlight is dwarfed.

This is not in line with cognition and common sense...

"Mr. Mordred, we should go."

The old man interrupted his thoughts and said, "The host is still waiting in the living room. As a first-time visitor, it is not a virtue to make the host wait too long."

"Okay... let's move on."

Tony took a deep breath and temporarily wrote down the matter. If there is a chance to get out alive, he will investigate in detail.

The two walked through the corridor of the old castle. The road was wide enough to accommodate several cars side by side. The dome overhead was quite European style, and the two rows of ancient and artistic giant pillars caught his attention.

Like all buildings in churches, the statues on these giant columns are full of obscure mythological content.

The messy and abstract style of painting seems to go beyond the aesthetics of creatures, making it difficult to understand at a glance what these figurines are describing.

But even so, Tony can still feel a special sense of beauty from the abstract, distorted, and eerie sculptures, as if transcending all order, only existing in chaos and disorder, extremely special, sublime and Unrepeatable beauty.

After just staring at it for a while, he felt dizzy, his stomach turned upside down, a strong sense of dizziness and a desire to vomit, and his brain nerves that were about to be torn, prompting him to look away from those strange giant pillars. Remove the plastic.

The old man skillfully handed over a bottle of water and a clean towel~IndoMTL.com~ as if he knew this would happen.

"What the **** are these...?!"

Tony took several sips of water before he felt the pain of tearing nerves and the feeling of dizziness getting better.

"This is... the origin of my family."

The old man said calmly: "If you want to know more, you can only let the master tell you, Mr. Mordred."

Having said that, he sideways out of the way, pointing his finger back.

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Tony walked into the parlour with doubts in his heart, following the direction of the old man's fingers.

The luxurious level of the furnishings in this splendid living room shocked even him.

Over the centuries, the treasures and cultural relics of various countries and civilizations can be seen almost everywhere here, and the works of human masters are everywhere.

"You...are better than I thought."

At this moment, a voice came down from the upstairs.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of going downstairs sounded, and the man continued: "Others can only hold on for a few seconds, but you can hold on for a few minutes, and it is correct to choose you... Tony Stark. "

When Tony heard the sound, Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

"It's you... Maria Hill?!"

The secretary beside the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the super-agent in charge of most secrets, is actually the king of the Skrulls. This is too scary!

"Surprise?"

Hill raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be surprised, I have many identities, this is just one of them."