The Wizard who Came to Marvel World

New York, Queens. Mobile terminal

A black robber stole a black woman's bag, and in the darkness of the night, relying on her natural protective color, she quickly disappeared in front of the black woman.

But at this moment, a red and blue voice suddenly fell, knocking down the black robber in three or two strokes, using cobwebs to completely bind the black robber to the ground, and then throwing the bag to the black woman , the wrist shot a spider silk directly, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Wandering around Queens, Peter returned to the roof of his house, where he was going to change into his hidden clothes, and then go back to his room along the wall.

Peter sneaked out at night, and he didn't want his aunt Mei to find out about him. He had to go to school tomorrow to participate in the knowledge group activities. been muttered.

But just as Peter took off his hood and was about to change into his clothes and sneak home, he suddenly remembered another voice behind him.

"If I were you, the next time I changed my clothes, I would choose a more secret place so that I wouldn't reveal my identity."

The sudden sound made Peter Parker tremble, and the hood in his hands fell to the ground, but he immediately squatted down and picked up the hood, covering his face again, and said repeatedly, "This, this, This is my costume at school, where I practice drama, and I don't know what you're talking about."

Looking at Peter's appearance, Abel and Tony, who was not wearing a battle armor, looked at each other and smiled, and then Tony stepped forward and said to Peter, "Peter Parker, we already know that you are Spider-Man.

So it doesn't make any sense for you to block your face like this, not to mention that the two of us just saw you flying up with spider silk, you can't fool us.

However, having said that, your uniform is really bad, just like baby pajamas, your taste is really not flattering. "

Listening to Tony's words, Peter tried to show half of his face. He looked at Tony and Abel who was standing a little further back, and immediately felt that the two were familiar, especially Tony.

Peter soon remembered that the person in front of him who was talking to him was his idol, Iron Man Tony Stark, wasn't he?

Tony Stark came to see me? !

In an instant, Peter switched to the state of a little fanboy, feeling quite at a loss.

"Hey, you are, you are Mr. Stark, right, Iron Man, Mr. Stark of the Avengers... right?"

Looking at Peter's little fanboy, Tony's mouth curled into a smug smile, and he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Abel, his sneering meaning was beyond words.

Soon, Peter also saw Abel standing behind, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said to Abel, "I know you too, you are... you are... oh, yes, I remembered, you It's the Black Devil, right! And one of the Avengers!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly,

Abel looked at Peter with a look of admiration and excitement, and wanted to give him an Avada.

Black devil... what the hell is a black devil!

Taking a deep breath to ensure a stable aura, Abel said to Tony, who was holding back his smile, "Tony, talk to him, I don't really want to talk now."

Tony pursed his lips, as if he was about to laugh, reached out and patted Peter on the shoulder, and said approvingly, "Well, okay, then...cough, okay, Peter, I have something I want to talk to you about. talk to you."

Peter looked at Abel, then looked at Tony, and said, "Mr. Stark, is Mr. Black Devil in a bad mood? I heard that people who study magic are a little strange. Did I say something wrong just now to make Black Devil? Mr. Devil is not happy?"

"No, no, there's nothing wrong with what you did, it's just that Mr. Black Devil is in a bad mood."

"It turned out to be so, I thought I did something wrong... Mr. Stark, what did you come to me to ask me? The source of my ability, or something else, you know, I just got I was really panicked when I got the ability, I thought I was going to become a monster, but then I found out that not only did I not become a monster, but I became stronger, and then I thought of what my uncle told me, of course With your deeds, Mr. Stark, I will..."

Tony looked at Peter who was flipping his lips up and down, and there were four or five sentences blurted out. He coughed lightly and immediately interrupted Peter's words.

"Peter, I want to ask you if you know this guy."

Taking out his cell phone, Tony enlarged the picture of the Green Goblin and showed it to Peter.

Looking at this photo, Peter's complexion immediately changed, and there was a faint hint of fear in his eyes.

"Mr. Stark, are you going to ask him?"

"That's right, I'm here to ask you about this guy. I know you've been in contact with him more than once."

Taking a deep breath, Peter said, "Actually, I met him twice, and he beat him badly each time. He has a skateboard that can fly, and he seems to be wearing some kind of high-tech suit. , using flying knives and bombs, this guy is really powerful and powerful, I am not an opponent."

"You're just a child, don't put so much pressure. When you get used to your own power, you should be much stronger than you are now, but then again, do you have any guesses about his identity?"

"identity……"

Peter pursed his lips, looking hesitant.

Both Tony and Abel saw Peter's hesitation, they looked at each other, and then Tony nodded and spoke again.

"Peter, if you have any guesses, please tell us, we will investigate in detail, and there will be no problems, of course if you believe us."

"Mr. Stark, of course I believe you, but I feel that my guess is a bit far-fetched... In fact, I suspect that the Green Goblin is my friend, Harry's father.

Of course, it's just skepticism, and absolutely ridiculous myself, because Harry's dad is really nice, and I don't believe he could be such a murderous person. "

"Peter, why do you doubt your friend's father? And what's your friend's father's name?"

"Actually, my suspicion is mainly because of my feeling. I think his body and the Green Goblin are very similar, as well as some small movements. More importantly, when I met the Green Goblin for the second time, I used the Green Goblin's flying knife. Injured his own arm, and at that time my friend's father also had an arm injury.

As for his name, his last name is Osborn, Norman Osborn! "

The sorcerer who came to the United States