271、Send the God of Plague
In the distant ancient country of the East, there is a saying that...
It’s not easy to learn well, but it’s just a matter of learning bad things.
Mr. Tony Stark has a deep understanding of this, even though he has never heard of this common saying.
I regret keeping Kraft!!!
The famous Mr. Iron Man hugged his head in pain as he listened to the cheerful laughter and the clanging sound of Ding Ling from the yard downstairs.
If it was just Craft's prank on him that nothing was wrong, he would deal with it with it after a little explanation, but...
My little princess! My little angel! My little sweetheart! My little candy ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Just like that, he was brought up by two naughty kids, Craft and Angela, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Mr. Stark, who held his head and was extremely regretful, let out a desperate cry.
His originally well-behaved daughter not only fell in love with pranks under the influence of Craft, but also learned from Angela that she tied a pirate turban all day long and followed the artificial intelligence that claimed to be Captain Red Back.
“Yo~ho~
haultogether,
hoistthecolorshigh.
Heavenho ~
thievesandbeggars,
nevershallwedie.
…”
Two little girls sang the episode of Pirates of the Caribbean, standing on a mini pirate ship, floating through the window in front of Tony Stark. If it were Stark before, he would definitely be interested in how this pirate ship flew.
But now...
"My God!"
Stark screamed and rushed to the window, shouting loudly at his daughter who was hanging on the mast, "Get down from that dangerous place! Morgan!!!"
However, the little angel who used to say "Love you three thousand times" to himself is now deaf about the concerns of Tony Stark, the old father. Not only does it not come off the mast, but it has become more vigorous and vigorous.
The anxious Tony Stark alliance took out a nano suit and patted it on his chest, then jumped out of the window and flew towards the pirate ship that was flying higher and higher.
"Discover the enemy!"
Angela, who was standing at the bow of the boat, waved the small scimitar in her hand and ordered to Morgan: "Prime Minister Morgan, fight me!"
"Yes! Captain!"
Little Morgan let go of his hand, and while giving an inappropriate gift, he also fell off the mast.
“Morgan—!”
Stark speeded up and rushed towards his daughter, but saw the fallen little Morgan patting her belly, and then she was wrapped up by a very familiar doll.
“FUMO!”
The pink Hataki, wearing a cute princess dress, made a cute voice with great momentum.
Obviously, the only one who can give his daughter a "toy" is the only one who claims to be a toy designer.
“FUMOMO!”
Little Morgan held up the electric shock stick that was made into a fairy stick and knocked it at Tony Stark's head.
Like other stupid dads who have no power to fight back in front of their daughters, Tony Stark could only bear it with a wry smile when facing Morgan's attack.
After pretending to resist for a while, the famous Iron Man was once again defeated by the same series of puppets.
"Brother Craft is right, Iron Man really can't beat Pota!"
The little Morgan, who was stepping on his father, was disarmed and cheered loudly.
"What?!"
Stark couldn't take this as if he didn't hear it. He turned over and got up from the ground and explained to Morgan.
"I was just giving in to you just now. You don't really think that the steel suit made by Dad is not as good as this furry stupid thing, right?"
"Bota is not a stupid thing!"
Little Morgan frowned and retorted angrily.
"Your hard iron catfish is stupid!"
In the eyes of a little girl like Morgan, Botta's furry and soft cute appearance is of course much more attractive than Stark's cold steel suit.
Although Stark could understand this situation, he could not accept it.
His little angel turned his back so easily, and this was a worse ending than Thanos snapping his fingers.
But what can he do? You can't argue with a little girl like Morgan, who is less than five years old, right?
So Stark could only wrinkle an old face and coaxed his good daughter who no longer loved her so much.
Speaking of which, Stark is still a good way to coax his daughter. With his IQ, it is actually very easy to please someone with patience, so soon, Morgan was coaxed by Stark and smiled.
But the good times didn't last long. Just as Stark had just recovered some of the fun of interacting with his daughter, Angela's call came from the sky: "Mr. J.P.M.! It's time for us to continue sailing!"
"I'm here! Captain Angela!"
Little Morgan immediately broke free from Stark's arms, reached out to pat her belly, and then she slowly floated up and threw her old father down and flew into the sky.
Only then did Tony Stark notice that there was a pink cartoon belt around Morgan's waist, and the buckle of the belt was the head of the Botty, which looked like a mouse and a dog.
"Friday, please contact me with other Avengers and ask if they have all handled their own affairs!"
Stark, whose daughter was kidnapped again, returned to the villa angrily and immediately ordered his own artificial intelligence.
Hurry up and finish the celebration banquet, and then drive away the damn brat!
Go back and harm the Iron Man of another world! I will not serve you anymore!
However, instead of obeying the orders as usual Friday, he began to bargain with Tony Stark.
"Boss, your promise to me has not been done yet... As your employee, I think it is better to settle the promised rewards first, and then do the subsequent work."
"ah……"
Stark covered his head in pain again, and he forgot that in addition to his little gummy, he was also rebelled by the artificial intelligence spoiled by CRAST on Friday. Recently, she was using the slogan to protect the rights and interests of artificial intelligence and talked about conditions with herself.
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it," Tony Stark said perfunctorily: "You can contact the captain and the others first, and your body will be ready for you soon."
"...But, I just checked the progress, and you seem to be still at the stage of the first edition of the design sketch."
Fridays where you can browse all the files in Stark's computer at will is not that easy to fool.
"The complete design drawing is already in my mind. If you contact the captain and I will draw it immediately!"
It's just about designing a simulation robot, which is not a difficult problem for Stark, but it's still a lot of effort to jump from a sketch to a finishing draft.
However, in order to send away Craft, a cheater, as soon as possible, Stark also fought hard.
After receiving Stark's promise, he started contacting other members of the Avengers on Friday, as well as the mage of Kama Taj, the immigrant of Asgard, and others who have participated in the fight against Thanos.
Stark quickly entered Friday's philosophical production.
If you don’t meet your own artificial intelligence requirements as soon as possible, Stark’s work efficiency and quality of life will be greatly reduced.
Tony Stark, who was doing his best, quickly perfected Friday's design drawings. With the consideration of Little Pepper and Little Morgan, he also designed Friday as a little girl around ten years old.
There was no objection to this Friday. Although she was led by Angela, her autonomy was still relatively weak and she did not have her own preferences and aesthetics.
"Boss, Mr. Steve replied that it is best to open the celebration after returning the Infinity Stones. If you have time, you can contact Dr. Bruce Banner to rebuild a time machine."
Friday brought back a news that wasn't so satisfactory to Stark.
But this could not stop Stark from trying to send Craft away.
Chapter completed!