Tony pursed his lips and said, seemingly dissatisfied that Carl was a New Yorker.
Tony had wanted Pepper to bring Carl to Los Angeles when Carl was young, so that Pepper could save a lot of time when he went back.
However, he did not expect that Carl, who was still young at that time, would not go. He said that he was used to living there and was afraid of an unfamiliar environment, which made Tony gnash his teeth in hatred.
In fact, Carl had considered Daisy's problem back then, and that Tony would move to New York in the future. The Avenger Building was Tony's new home, so Carl didn't choose to move.
However, this distance was meaningless to Karl now. After all, Karl now had the ability to travel long distances. The speed of the fallen angel's wings was still very fast.
"Alright, I'll come!"
Carl was silent for a moment before nodding in agreement.
"That's right, that's more like a young man. A week after the exhibition, your aunt and I will go to Morocco to play. You have to come too. At the same time, let your little girlfriend accompany you to see the world.”
Tony said with a full mouth.
"Uncle Tony, you're really a blabbermouth. I'll go. It's rare for me to accompany Auntie!”
Carl resisted the urge to beat Tony up.
"Pepper will be delighted! Then it's settled. I'll help you arrange for your and your girlfriend's driver's license. You don't have to go. I'll get Happy to pick two cars for you!”
Tony said happily as he put his arms around Carl's neck.
"I don't want the car you picked!"
Carl refused without hesitation.
"Don't worry, I know you like to keep a low profile, right? I'll pick a car that's low-key and not sophisticated. I guarantee that you'll be satisfied!”
"Then I'd better not let Auntie pick Daisy's. Otherwise, she'll blame you again!”
"Makes sense!"
Tony and Carl looked at each other and smiled.
Although Tony and Carl had only been in contact for a year, they got along very well, perhaps because both of them had extraordinary strength.
Tony was very familiar with Carl. Although Carl was relatively quiet, his thoughts were very mature. As long as Tony was around, there would be no lack of topics to talk about.
Coupled with Pepper's relationship, the two of them could be considered friends regardless of age. They had developed a good friendship and believed that they would become comrades that they trusted in the future.
The graduation ceremony finally ended. Carl, Daisy, Pepper, and Tony parted ways after dinner.
Carl and Daisy went crazy when they got home. The two of them hadn't left the villa for three days. They had been holding it in for half a year.
They had agreed to do it once a week, but because Daisy was so serious, it was only once a week and a half.
This was obviously a drop in the bucket for the two sweet lovers who were at the peak of their youth. Now that they had finally graduated, they could go crazy.
A week later, Carl and Daisy had just finished eating with Sophia when the doorbell rang.
Carl instantly noticed a sexy woman with a fiery figure and an angelic face standing outside the door. Behind her was a black luxury car.
"I'll open the door!"
Daisy walked over in a hurry and unlocked the door. Then, she opened the door of the villa and waited at the door, looking outside curiously, wanting to see who was coming.
Daisy had never heard the doorbell ring after staying at Carl's house for so many years.
Pepper, Sophia, and Ciri, who occasionally came, all had keys.
"Hello, are you Miss Daisy Louise?”
Soon, the sexy woman with wine-red wavy hair appeared outside the door. When she saw Daisy, she immediately smiled and asked politely.
"Looking for me?"
Daisy was stunned and then asked excitedly.
"I'm Natalie Rothman, Mr. Tony Stark's assistant. Strictly speaking, I'm here to pick you and Mr. Karthas Potter up for the Stark Future Technology Exposition in Flushing!”
the sexy beauty said.
"Didn't I tell Auntie that I'll go by myself? I have a car!
Carl walked to the door and said helplessly.
Carl knew that the person in front of him was the famous Black Widow Natasha Normanov, but he didn't care at all. Natasha must have already infiltrated Stark Industries.
"Miss Pepper said that you just got your driver's license and was a little worried!”
Natasha responded with a smile and looked at the powerful young man known as the spellblade with curiosity and nervousness.
Spellblade. This was the nickname they gave Carl. After all, in the hearts of Westerners, a person who knew magic and used a sword was a Spellblade.
It was either a Holy Knight, but Holy Knights used Holy Light. Carl's battle that day clearly did not use the power of Holy Light.
Carl also noticed that Natasha's heartbeat had sped up. Even a top-notch agent like Natasha would feel nervous when facing Carl, who had fought Hulk to the death and even walked past him.
"Alright then! Sophia, call Johnny and ask him to drive my car to Flushing and wait for me!”
Carl turned around and said to Sophia, who was busy cleaning up the dishes.
Ciri was tired of watching Carl graduate. He was going to enjoy his later years.
Ciri had bought a farm in California. She walked the dog and fished every day. It was very comfortable. Carl, Daisy, and Sophia had visited Ciri once.
The farm culture in the west was quite good. Carl and the others had a good time.
After Ciri left, he asked his son, Johnny, to take over his job. After all, driving for Carl was a very good job. Otherwise, Ciri would not have been able to buy a large farm.
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