Uh...you know, "Miss Hestin, please drink some hot cocoa. This will make you feel more comfortable." The heartbeat of the examiner's examiner was faster and there were signs of emotional tension. The caring and versatile Jarvis immediately asked Dummy to receive a cup of hot cocoa to send.

"Thank you, Jarvis." Taking the hot cocoa cup from the robot's "hand" wearing a paper hat with a "dummy" character, Dorothy shook his head to Iron Man who heard the sound and said he was fine, and then thanked the ubiquitous intelligent butler.

"You are so polite, this is my job." Jarvis, who had a slightly British accent, replied modestly.

By the time Dorothy finished drinking a whole cup of hot cocoa and dummy came to collect the cup, Stark's test had also been completed.

"There are slight differences in the way of genetic mutations compared with the mutant data I can find." Worried that a girl who is not a major in genetic genetics cannot understand it, Tony did not speak scientific terms for the first time. "Look at this, here and here." Amplify the differences and then overlap and compare them. He pointed out to Dorothy. "However, there are not many research materials on mutants, so I don't rule out that the results of your examination are different from my existing data because of your ability." After waiting quietly for a few seconds, Tony continued to say that the girl in front of him was not repelled by this result.

"As for the medicines in your body, I have completely metabolized, and I have no existing harmful substances in your body." No matter what medicines the group of vicious police organizations composed of murderers injected into the girl in front of me, it did not cause any harm to Dorothy's health.

"Thank you, Tony." She had been worried about this for more than four years, and now she finally had a definite answer. Dorothy felt relieved - it was correct for her to keep her cautious behavior for four years.

"Oh, don't worry, thank me for it first." He bounced his fingers to delete the computer projection model. Tony put one hand on the arm of the chair where Dorothy was sitting, bent down, and narrowed the distance with the girl. "Look at what this is?" He took the hand hidden behind him to the front, and he held the thin page of a4 paper, waiting for the girl's reaction.

"...This is...Stark Industry's intern application form?!" If the results of the physical examination made Doroth feel relieved, then the application form in front of her would definitely make her nervous. "...Give it, is it for me?" She couldn't believe her eyes.

Stark Industry, a private enterprise of Tony Stark, the former American arms dealer and the most powerful technology owner of the modern world, has made Dorothy's doubtful life (>﹏＜)

As a hardcore Iron Man fan, Dorothy kept trying in the early days of her search for various internships, hoping to find an internship job in Stark Industry, even if she could only get in and attend an interview.

But reality taught her to be a human being :)

He is not a major in engineering and is not a doctoral student, so Doroth doesn't even have the opportunity to go to the front desk to get an intern application form.

#Living with a smile#

But now, the intern application form she once wanted was actually "popular" and appeared in front of her?

Bent down and looked at the girl sitting in the chair, which instantly stared at her rabbit-like eyes. Tony raised his eyebrows proudly. Dorothy's resume is actually very beautiful, but the company's part-time interns usually only recruit very professional researchers, so girls who are not majoring in engineering have been rejected.

"Just give you a chance." The hand holding the application form deliberately moved up and down. Tony looked at the beautiful girl with round eyes with her eyes open, and her eyes didn't look away from the application form. "Whether you can be hired depends on your interview results." Let go of his hand, and the little rabbit immediately held the application form in his hand like he was catching a carrot.

"I will work hard." This was a surprise, Dorothy was so happy. "I can't believe it..." She actually got the intern application form for Stark Industry.

Regardless of whether the interview is successful or not, she is considered a job seeker at Stark Industry!

Miss Jin did not hide her happiness, even if he told her that she would not help with the back door to complete the interview. Tony shook his head and swallowed back what he wanted to make fun of.

"I've read your resume." For a twenty-one-year-old young man, Dorothy's resume is absolutely amazing. "Impressive." Tony believes that he is himself and will relax occasionally. But Dorothy almost stays all year round and is full of time.

"I just hope..." Carefully put down the application form, Dorothy smiled at her idol, "It makes more sense to live." In addition to having to complete the system tasks to survive, the projects she selected also had her own interests. Things she once wanted to do but did not do because of the late procrastination, and wishes she wanted to get but did not achieve for various reasons. After her life really began to count down, she didn't want the extra time she got wasted.

If one day she really dies in the early morning of a Monday because she fails to complete the survival task, she hopes that the last moment will not leave any regrets.

"You have done it." The beautiful girl's bright green eyes seemed to speak. Tony smiled and replied softly.

No one spoke in the laboratory for a while.

"Uh, there is one more thing." Speaking of Stark Industry's intern, Dorothy remembered the little spider who was almost forgotten by her. "When in the villa, Professor Baudelaire mentioned the name of an Avengers member." Although the professor and the man in the white coat were both dead, Iron Man always knew about this. "I mean... the real name."

She looked at the idol whose face became serious.

"Who is it?" Tony looked at Dorothy. Except for Dr. Banner and the baby underwear who are anonymous, the identities of others are public. Now Dorothy will mention it specifically, and it must be someone who is anonymous.

"Spider-Man." To be fair, Dorothy felt that with Spider-Man's reckless nature, the vest could not be lost until now, which was entirely due to the consequences of Iron Man and S.H.E.L.D.

"...What do you think Spider-Man's real name?" Looking at the girl in the chair who was as beautiful as usual, Tony suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Peter Parker."

"...You knew it long ago?" Tony, who knew that the girl and baby underwear in front of him were alumni, raised his eyebrows, and never thought of this answer.

"He's really not good at lying." Dorothy described Spider-Man's character accurately.

"I want to fry him o(▼蓝□;)o." - The boss who personally recruited the people was angry.

*

"Why are you so quiet?" It was the next afternoon. This morning, Dorothy, who had received a call from Stark Industrial to inform her that she had been interviewing tomorrow, was very happy all day long. But the system was abnormally silent.

[This is my silent protest against you as the host!] The system feels that he is so wronged. Over the years, Dorothy has never been a fierce word. It was the time to slander Batman in the bar, Dorothy was not willing to (point it out) and said what he said. But yesterday? Ta joked about Iron Man's bad figure and was scolded by the host.

It's so aggrieved.

"I can go to Stark Industry for an interview tomorrow. Aren't you happy for me?" Holding the book borrowed from the library, Dorothy shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what the system was trying to get.

[Good. A real male god must have a career aspiration. A young man who can't make money and can only make a soft meal can only be despised even if he looks good. Congratulations to the host for entering a world-renowned company for opening his own career line.] He said happily, but the systematic tone was as stable as if he was chanting an eulogy.

Dorothy twitched the corner of her mouth. "I said, can you stop..."

[Survival mission cloth! Survival mission cloth! Score 5o points!] Suddenly, the system became excited as if it was injected with chicken blood. [As a real male god, how can you do it with only one bare commander?! A real male god must walk with the wind! Behind him is a row of Yan Online's younger brothers! The male god pointed east, they would not go west, the male god asked them to beat dogs, they would not catch chickens!]

Dorothy was stunned by the sound of the system and stood there. At this time, someone came over.

[I'm not hard to find! But in this era where male gods are everywhere, it's hard to find a wild, child, little, brother who is over 18o tall, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and good looks. It's harder to compare IQ with Iron Man and who has a bigger fist with Hulk!]

"Good afternoon." The man who walked over said in a standard Oxford accent, and his low voice sounded particularly nice. "Can I..."

Dorothy didn't hear the man's second half of the sentence because she was completely frightened by the system.

[Please accept a wild little brother without a boss from Asgard - Rocky Odinson! From then on, take him to pretend to be x and take him to fly! (/≧▽≦)/]

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"Mr. Thor, do you really have no clues about the purpose of Rocky coming to Earth?" Kosen, who watched the conversation between the two brothers of Thor from beginning to end, frowned. It was not that they were suspicious, but that an alien secretly sneaked into the Earth for many days and studied their cultural history in depth. As a government agency, SHIELD must figure out the other party's purpose.

This is the responsibility.

"Loki said he was interested in atrium culture..." Thor didn't believe this statement, but he really couldn't find any other reason - his brother, who had always been naughty, hid in the atrium for almost two months and did nothing bad.

This is really unusual.

After not understanding what his girlfriend was thinking, Thor couldn't understand what his brother was thinking.

Coeson carefully observed Thor's face. If even Thor didn't know the purpose of the God of Scheming hiding on Earth, then they, the natives of the Earth, were even more confused. "Have you heard of the name Dorothy Hestin?" This is the only clue they have at present.

"What?"

"who?"

Not only Thor, but the other three Avengers in the room immediately turned their heads to Coosen.

"Doros Hesting", Coeson signaled his subordinates to take the documents. "Loki used many means to conceal the other party's existence, but our agents still noticed that during the pseudonym Adam McDonald, there was only one person who had the closest contact with Loki, which was Doroth Hesting." At present, the person had been brought back by them and was locked in the room downstairs.

"Doros?" Steve and Barnes looked at each other.

"Yes, Doroth Hestin," Coeson signaled everyone to look at the documents in his hand. "He is 21 years old, studying at Imperial State University, with her parents and relatives in Washington, D.C., and she lives alone in Manhattan." As she said, Coeson turned her eyes to her idol.
Chapter completed!