Nick Fury said, "It seems that your problem is not so simple to solve?"
The current Tony Stark no longer had the previous high-spirited, proud and conceited look on his face, and he was as gloomy as a dying person.
"It is palladium poisoning."
Tony's lips moved slightly, and he let out a breath of turbid air. He leaned weakly against the chair and said dejectedly, "I have tried all the substitute elements, but unfortunately, all of them can replace the palladium element."
"All elements?"
Nick Fury asked back, and then his eyes burned. He shook his head and said, "I'm here to tell you that there is another element that you have never tried before."
Tony raised his eyelids and revealed a look of contempt. "Even I can't find the element, so it is even more impossible for you to find it."
This sentence was not in the least bit derogatory, and it was not because of his conceit.
It was Tony who firmly believed that a genius like him could not find a new element that could replace the palladium element, so it was even more impossible to find it with S. H. I. E. L. D.'s technical level.
"You are right."
Nick Fury shrugged and said indifferently, "But the person who discovered this element was not us, but one of S. H. I. E. L. D.'s founders, your father - President Howard Stark."
"Howard?"
Hearing this familiar name, Tony's mocking expression froze for a moment before it was replaced by deep shock. "Are you saying... my father has discovered a new element?"
No matter how high his eyes were, he still thought highly of himself.
However, Tony was full of admiration for his father, the man who was shrouded in the color of legends.
That man had a mind that surpassed the geniuses of the era. He had single-handedly changed the situation of the Second World War. He had invented many black technology that had surpassed the current era by several decades. He had built Stark Group from scratch and became one of S. H. I. E. L. D.'s core figures.
How could such a charming man not be admired?
"That's right, it's your father, Howard Stark." Nick Fury seemed to be very satisfied with Tony's reaction. He nodded with a smile and said, "He once left behind a piece of information about how to create new elements and use them. It can replace your palladium element as a new energy source."
Bang!
Tony could not control his excitement.
He directly stood up and flipped the table over. He stared at Fury with wide eyes and said in an urgent tone, "Where is it? Where is the information about the new elements"
"Calm down, Tony."
Nick Fury pressed Tony back into his seat and tidied up his wet clothes. He said unhurriedly, "I will ask Natasha to give you the information, but you have to solve the problem of Ivan Vanko."
"Ivan Vanko? Who is this?" Tony was confused and said, "Sorry, I am not good at remembering a man's name. Does he have anything to do with me?"
Natasha handed over the information as if she had expected it. "It was the Russian who attacked you at the racing field a while ago. He also claimed that the reactor was his father's invention and that it was only stolen by your father."
With that said, Tony remembered.
The burly man with two electric whips almost split him and the car in half!
Tony frowned and asked in confusion, "But I remember that he was locked up in prison."
"No, he was taken out of prison by Justin Hammer." Nick Fury sneered and said, "This is a problem left behind by your father. I hope you can solve it."
"Since you already know, why don't you solve it yourself?" Tony asked.
"We have a lot of things to do. A small character like this is not worth our help." Nick Fury laughed and said, "Moreover, this is a problem left behind by your father. There is no need for us to clean up your mess. Do you understand, Tony?"
This was the truth, and he did not lie to Tony.
Ever since death god, hollow, and the Quincy forces appeared, S. H. I. E. L. D. had been very busy. Coupled with the abnormal incident in Manhattan half a month ago, they had no time to deal with small characters like Ivan Vanko.
That was why he threw the problem to Tony and asked him to solve it himself.
"Is this a deal?" Tony narrowed his eyes and said, "I will help you deal with Ivan Vanko. Can you give me the information?"
"No, no, no... don't misunderstand, Tony."
Nick Fury shook his finger and said lightly, "This is a problem left behind by your father, so it is also your problem. The information is just returned to its original owner."
"Hehe..."
Tony smiled but did not say anything.
The item returned to its original owner?
This sentence was just a lie to children.
He had been suffering from palladium poisoning for at least a year. Why didn't he say this before?
Although he said that it was not a deal, it was just that the item was returned to its original owner. In fact, he had clearly seen Nick Fury's intentions.
The purpose of this move was nothing more than to take this opportunity to close the distance between him and sell him a huge favor, so that he could join his top secret group in the future.
"Hehe ---"
Nick Fury also laughed. He originally did not intend to hide it. Moreover, this move was an open and open scheme, there was no room for Tony to refuse.
"Ivan Vanko, right?"
Tony put on his sunglasses again, and his lips curled into a coquettish smile. "Leave it to me. He whipped me a few times last time, and now it's time to settle the new and old grudges together!"
"Then I wish you success in advance."
Nick Fury stood up leisurely from his seat and extended his left hand with a smile. "Welcome back, Ironman, Tony Stark."
Tony curled his lips and stood up. He stretched out two fingers and shook hands with Fury. "Sorry, I don't like to shake hands with others."
"Goodbye, Playboy." Nick Fury gave Tony a meaningful look, then tidied up his collar and strode out of the hamburger shop.
Natasha got up and smiled. "I will send the information over tomorrow. I hope I won't see you drunk on the bed again."
"Why don't you send it over tonight?"
Without the worry of his life, Tony returned to the true nature of a playboy. "It just so happens that we will continue our unfinished date. What do you think?"
Natasha snorted and shook off the salty pig hand that was trying to put on her butt. She said in a cold and indifferent tone, "You'd better take care of yourself first. I'm afraid that you will die in bed from palladium poisoning."
After saying that.
Natasha twisted her butt and walked out of the hamburger shop with her long legs. She sat in a black Mercedes-Benz and drove away.
"Tsk... What a pity."
Although Tony said that it was a pity, his face was unconsciously filled with a happy smile.
Palladium!
The Sword of Damocles, which had been hanging over his head all this time, could finally fall smoothly today.
"Jarvis!"
"I am here, sir."
"Help me make an appointment... With around ten models. I want to start a party tonight!"
"Okay, sir, I'm sending you a message."
Tony hummed a song and walked out of the burger shop arrogantly.
Tonight, he was going to hit ten!