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Chapter 270

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When one's mind was dominated by anger and hatred, even the most rational person would become crazy. Ethan Locke Maldini was like that. This guy might be a really wise scientist, but now, he was so angry that he couldn't even control his emotions.

His red eyes were not fake, and the emotional fluctuations could not be hidden from Saber's sharp senses. It seemed that there was indeed some unknown "story" between Ethan and Stark.

However, Stark himself was a little confused in front of the agitated Ethan. He rubbed his forehead and asked with a headache.

"I've never even seen you... Ethan, I don't know why you hate me so much, but I don't think there will be any conflict between us!"

"Damn it! The 1999 Swiss Scientists Conference! "

Ethan jumped up and shouted like a madman, "That year in Switzerland! Me, you, Alderian, and other scientists from various industries, you pretended to be a kind playboy who didn't care about fighting with us for the leftovers … You even tricked Alderian into going to the roof to enjoy the breeze for an entire night! But you spent the night with that damn girl. The poor cripple was seriously ill after he came back and almost died! Have you forgotten? "

"Tsk tsk..."

Saber looked at Tony as if he was looking at an animal. "No way... You actually did such a thing! If I were that cripple, I would definitely buy a gun and kill you on the spot... "

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Tony waved his hand angrily. "That's not true! I don't even know who Alderian is! "

"Then, what's with our patents being snatched?"

Ethan saw that Tony didn't admit it. He even wanted to pounce on this disgusting bastard and strangle him. However, afraid of Saber's threat, he just clenched his fists and waved them in the air.

"A month after the Swiss scientists' meeting, everything we were researching, all the patents, everything related to Stark Industries, were snapped up! Guess who's on those patents! "

"Tony Stark! You've ruined the lives of at least 20 brilliant scientists! You ruined everything for us! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been reduced to working for Ten Rings! And Alderian... You devil! You harmed everyone! You should go to hell, you bastard! "

"I didn't!"

Stark was also a proud man. He was also a qualified scientist. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been invited to the Swiss Scientists' Conference. He obviously wouldn't admit to such slander. He seemed to be even more agitated than Ethan himself. He waved his hands as if he was going to pounce on Ethan.

"F * ck off! I won't do that! I don't care about your research results! Bastard! I don't care about your pile of shit! "

"What you're researching is bullshit!"

Arguments between scientists were often like chickens pecking at each other. Anyway, when they were quarreling, Seiber interjected.

"Ethan, what's the name of your research?"

"Accurate calculation of absolute position synchronization in the quantum state! Alderian's research results were the basis for rapid self-healing at the cellular level … Bastard! He took all of them! "

Ethan shouted angrily. Seiber snapped his fingers at Erwin, who quickly turned on the computer with his glasses on. Erwin immediately understood and keyed in the two terms.

"Tony... You better come and see this!"

Seber stood beside the computer and glanced at it with interest. He snapped his fingers at Tony to stop their meaningless quarrel. Tony's heart skipped a beat when he saw the mocking smile on Seber's face. He walked over quickly. Erwin flipped the computer screen over with a look of disdain. It was the search page of the patent office. On top of the page were the two complicated terms that Ethan had shouted out, and at the bottom of the page was the patent applicant.

"Tony Stark... on December 28, 1999..."

Erwin Hawkins, who was born in a family of scientists, was familiar with such disgusting things. He patted Tony's shoulder.

"I thought you were really cool, but now... you're so lame!"

"No! It's not like that! There must be a mistake! "

Tony grabbed his hair and muttered to himself, "It's not like that. There must be a mistake! I've never applied for a patent like this! Damn it, I'm good at mechanical engineering and future artificial intelligence. I don't care about experimental physics and experimental biology! Damn it! Someone lied to us! It's not me! "

"It's you! You bastard! "

Ethan was like a general who had won a war. He waved his hands and said, "Ten Rings Gang gathered us poor people who were chased out of our homes. Mandalin promised to take us revenge on you! Tony, I don't care who I work for. I just want you to taste the despair we felt back then! "

He said fiercely.

"As long as I can drag you to hell, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Speaking of which, you haven't told me what you're good at. Poor man."

Saber shook the bottle and said to Ethan, "The truth is out. Now, tell me about Ten Rings Gang. I'm very interested."

"I won't sell my soul so easily!"

Ethan waved his hands and spoke awkwardly after noticing the ferocious glint in Seber's eyes. "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, but I'm sorry," Ethan said awkwardly as he put down his hands.

"Well, I mainly study experimental physics, electromagnetism, and cryptography. I can tell you about Ten Rings Gang, but you have to promise that Mandalin won't take revenge on me... He's too scary! He already controls more than half of Eastern Europe! He's the King of Terror. "

"Oh, the King of Terror?"

Saber pursed his lips. "Believe me, he's not! He's still far from it. "

Tony's private jet was very fast. It flew directly from Afghanistan to New York and landed at six o 'clock in the morning the next day. Tony Stark, who had been beaten black and blue, hurriedly escaped from Ethan's gaze as if he was escaping from something. Escorted by his bodyguards, Hogan and Miss Pepper, he went to Stark Industries.

The others got into the car arranged by Harvey and went to the headquarters of The Devil Gang in New York.

As a major force that monopolized one-third of the arms circulation in Mexico and South America, they naturally had a foothold in New York that matched their status. Somewhere in Manhattan, it was a huge manor. Just from its appearance, it was a luxurious and extravagant manor.

"It's a bit too conspicuous here."

Saber got out of the car and said to Harvey, "It's better to change to a quieter place. SHIELD has been monitoring New York. I don't have a good relationship with them."

While talking, he saw an acquaintance. May, dressed in a business suit, was standing in front of the manor with a file bag in her hand. Behind her, there was a row of agents in black suits. They looked at Saber indifferently. After he approached, May spoke in a businesslike tone.

"Saber Hawk, a series of supernatural events in Texas and Nevada last month and this month have been proven to be related to you. I now need you to assist me in the investigation!"

Saber stretched out his hand and waved. The others walked into the building knowingly and took away the eyesore agents. There were two Alpha-level Mutants with rich combat experience. Under their power, the elite agents were almost defenseless. When there was no one around, Saber took May's hand, but the latter knocked it away.

Saber looked at May in confusion, then smiled knowingly. "Oh, you want to play a new game? Understood! "

He carried Plum over his shoulder. Plum struggled with all her might, but in the end, she was brought into the largest room.

"You bastard! Let me go... Saber, I order you, let me go! Uh... don't touch there! Bastard! Don't touch... Ah, be gentle! "

Erm, when people are doing happy things, time is always short. In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon. Seber, who was wearing his pajamas, was sitting by the edge of the manor's swimming pool. Just like he said, he needed to rest his rationality occasionally. May … still couldn't be trusted, especially now that his relationship with SHIELD had deteriorated. But how should he put it, this relationship wasn't bad for Seber, unless May wanted to assassinate him.

However, the saying 'happy times are always short-lived' appeared here twice … Because soon, an uninvited guest came to visit Seiber.

"Ding!"

The manor's doorbell rang. Saber turned around and saw the figure standing outside the manor. He wiped his eyes in confusion, thinking that he was seeing an illusion.

"Strange! Why are you here? "

Saber walked over and opened the door for him. Strange, who was wearing a long black trench coat and looked a little pale, smiled at Saber, walked into the manor, and sat at the table next to the pool with Saber. The latter had a cigar in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. It seemed that he had drunk a lot.

"Strange, I don't think you came here to play with me, so, tell me, what news did you bring?"

Saber asked while smoking. The latter glanced at the northwest and said softly, "The London Tower was attacked last night.

"The London Sanctum was attacked last night. Mage Hamil and Mage Modu were injured. We lost a lot of manpower before we managed to chase the attackers out of the Sanctum. Now, we can confirm that Casillas, Domam, and the other gods and evil spirits have colluded. They are attacking the Sanctum, and we don't have enough manpower."

Saber raised his eyebrows.

"How can it be? What about Ancient One? Ancient One, who has amazing divine power, allowed this to happen? "

"You still don't know... Master Ancient One, just the second day after you left, she fought the gods in the outer realm and defeated them, but she suffered heavy blows from the King of Hell and the King of Gods. Now she is seriously injured... She can only stay in Kamar-Taj. They don't plan to play anymore. They plan to flip the table!"

Strange raised his head and said sincerely, "The magic power of the whole world has been mobilized. Master Sorcerer Supreme asked me to come to you... and Professor Charles and SHIELD. Kamar-Taj will disperse all her power in Hong Kong and London Sanctum. New York Sanctum... I will leave it to you. Either defeat Domam, or our world will usher in the end..."

"Looking for me?"

A mocking smile appeared on Seiber's face. "Stop joking, Strange. I'm just an insignificant person. She only asked you to find Professor Charles, right? And now you want to drag me off the boat? I'm sorry, but Kamar-Taj and I have nothing to do with each other anymore! "

"It seems that my level of lying is still too bad."

Strange touched his nose and smiled. He wore a simple bronze ring on his finger, which meant that Strange had become an official Sorcerer. He coughed lightly, and a sincere smile appeared on his bearded mouth.

"Master Sorcerer Supreme did not mention you, but you also know that if we lose and Domam comes... the people you want to protect will also not be able to escape the doom of death."

The official Sorcerer Mr. Strange waved his hand, and a red portal opened behind him. He put a stone engraved with special runes on the table in front of Saber.

"You can't run away from this, Seiber … You have power, you should use it where it's most needed. Although we are insignificant, this world needs us, right now!"

He stood up, straightened his clothes, turned and walked into the portal. He turned his head and gave Saber a thumbs up.

"I have a hunch, Saber, you will not be absent from this battle. You were born on the battlefield and you enjoy fighting. Listen, the horn of war has been blown. If... I mean if, if you think it through, crush it. I will wait for you on the battlefield!"

"Fight side by side!"

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