Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 419: A 100-year dialogue

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The two looked at each other.

A weird and absurd atmosphere spread between the two people.

The author of a book with a history of nearly a hundred years and written "For Tony Stark" actually has the same name and last name as the supermodel who spent the night with him yesterday. Isn't it a coincidence?

Tony frowned, feeling anxious, and stretched out his hand: "Potts, bring that book over. I'm going to take a look. What is written in the book given to me? ."

"Uh...Okay, you are a little bit equal, I'll go to the office downstairs to get it." Potts nodded and quickly turned and walked downstairs.

Tony put down the coffee in his hand and sat on the soft sofa, thinking about whose prank it was.

After a while, Potts came up.

It was a thread-bound book with a yellowed skin. It was obvious that it was not a product of this era. It had a sense of vicissitudes of history before it was opened. You can even smell a certain smell when you get closer.

The cover of the book is written with a quill pen to Tony Stark, and in the lower right corner is the author's signature of this book, namely Irene Kaswina, written in early 1925, United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland ****.

The writing at the back seems to have been soaked in water and is completely unrecognizable, but it is still barely able to tell that it should be a certain city in the UK.

"This book...is true."

Tony's eyebrow furrowed deeper. From the moment he got it, he knew that this book was not an imitation, but a genuine cultural relic.

If you can be sure that this book is not a copy, perhaps because he has a lot of cultural relics, he has developed an almost instinctive intuition.

Book, it's true.

That means this is not a prank. Maybe there is a person with the same name and surname who wrote this book in Britain a hundred years ago, and is now dragging someone to give it to him.

But is there really such a coincidence in this world?

A person who has just left him, less than two hours ago, will actually run to more than a hundred years ago and write this book specifically for him.

If someone is not playing a prank, then God must be joking!

To confirm this, Tony asked Jarvis to check immediately whether Irene Kaswina was still there.

Jarvis invaded the monitoring of the old mansion and found that after Irene stepped into the elevator, no one came out again, contacted the management in the corridor, and found after confirmation that Irene Kasvina Really missing.

From the moment Irene stepped into the elevator, and then to the next person to enter, it was certain that no one came in or out, or even anything appeared, but Irene Kaswina disappeared in such a miraculous manner!

Is it...really?

With this kind of doubt, Tony opened the first page cautiously. Because this book is very old, we must be very careful not to let this book fall apart.

But when he turned to the first page, the line of words that greeted Tony made Tony pale with fright, and even exclaimed that it was impossible!

"Did you see a ghost?"

Pots, curiosity, turned his head and took a look.

"To Iron Man Tony Stark, a girl who used to spend crazy nights with you and dreamed of becoming a super model, a wonderful journey belonging to Irene Kaswina."

"I... I really seem to see a ghost!"

Tony's face turned pale with a sigh, as if it was painted, the joints of both hands were white and raised, clutching the pages of the book tightly.

"Hiss——"

Pots took a breath, and realized the problem at this moment. The cold in broad daylight surged from the soles of his feet, and his face turned pale for a moment: "You mean... the same person ?"

Tony didn't answer her question, but instead turned to the next page, staring at it carefully and scanning it line by line. He swore that when he went to school, he didn't take it so seriously!

"I know that you may not believe it. I think this is just a prank. In fact, I didn't believe it at first. I tried to ask everyone I met, but in the end I accepted the reality.

I have traveled, yes, this is not a movie plot, but a real thing that happened to me. I came to England in 1914.

This is really terrible. The air quality a hundred years ago is much worse than our time. The industrial black smoke is everywhere here. They are like monsters, dyeing the sky black. .

Hahahaha... I seem to have said too much, sorry, people of this era always speak so implicitly, I still miss our era, at least there can be McDonald's.

Let me guess, you must be curious now, why did I leave you this book a hundred years ago?

But it’s okay. When you finish reading this book, all your questions will be answered. "

When he saw this, Tony was almost certain that the author of the book, Irene Kaswina, was the same person as the supermodel who left the room not long ago.

After Potts sat beside him and finished watching, he stretched out his hand and twisted the soft flesh of Tony's waist, gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that you were very happy last night, even the posture you used, people remember clearly!"

Tony looked embarrassed.

In order to verify that she did not lie, Irene described in the book their passionate fragments last night, including but not limited to various poses.

If he hadn’t really experienced it, I’m afraid he would think it’s a certain slut, and the pornographic content he has fantasised about.

"Ahem...Let's take a look at the following content." In order to divert attention, and for the soft flesh of his waist, Tony turned to the next page.

Facts proved that this trick was unsuccessful, and Potts was really distracted.

The two continue to look down. This page is about the mystery of Irene's disappearance after leaving.

It was nothing more than going back to the old house, and entering the elevator felt a bit wrong, feeling that there was a dark shadow behind her, and then her eyes suddenly went dark, and when the light appeared again, she found that she had come to England in 1914.

Nothing unusual was noticed, so Tony stayed patiently and continued to look back.

Wow...wow...wow...

There was no sound in the room, only the sound made when turning the pages of the book.

The whole book is in the form of a diary, recording the things and people that Irene has experienced and met when she returned to 1915, which is a bit similar to the feeling of travel.

The real point is that in early 1915, when Germany's first air raid on London, Zeppelin was used and a lot of explosives were dropped.

Because of this incident, Irene had to follow her husband to take refuge in another city to which the United Kingdom belongs (the text has been erased) and checked into a hotel by the way.

By the way~IndoMTL.com~ With the advantages of supermodels and the aesthetics that have surpassed the times for nearly a hundred years, Irene quickly became an upper-class nobleman, and it can be said that she finally realized her dream.

After that, something really terrifying happened.

Since the hotel they stayed in, strange things have happened one after another. The passengers who checked in disappeared somehow, and the door to and from the hotel disappeared. All of them were trapped here.

Here, Irene once again saw the weird and evil statue of an angel hiding her face and weeping!

"An angel statue again..."

When Tony saw this place, his brows were already tightly furrowed, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

Eileen repeatedly mentioned in the book that this statue of an angel hiding her face and weeping is obviously related to the mystery of her crossing.

Tony was patient and continued to look down.