Tony obediently went off to the side to open his exclusive blind boxes, though he kept an eye on Nick Fury as he opened them.
He did not want to know what good things Nick Fury got, only what his luck was like...
He also wanted to use that to judge just how bad his own luck was...
Nick Fury was also a man with considerable resources. Though he did not have much money himself, he had all of S.H.I.E.L.D. backing him.
So, nominally, all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s available funds belonged to Nick Fury...
He therefore splurged on fifty blind boxes at once and began his grand undertaking of opening them.
He had no particular preference, or rather, he did not know what suited him, so he chose the most ordinary blind boxes, the kind that could contain anything.
He therefore decided to take Su Yu's advice and let the blind boxes respond to his truest desires, letting them tell him what suited him.
He opened the first blind box. White light appeared, and a brand-new black eyepatch slowly emerged from it.
Nick Fury fell silent.
Was a brand-new eyepatch what I wanted most deep down?
That really made perfect sense... like hell it did!
Why an eyepatch?!
"Pfft... ahem, well, Director, that eyepatch looks pretty nice too..."
Tony, who had been watching the whole time, barely managed to hold back his laughter.
Could you wipe that gloating look off your face first?!
Sigh, an eyepatch it is, then. Ever seen a ten-thousand-dollar eyepatch? That was just how lavish the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was!
He wondered whether his luck was that bad too.
Yes, it must be Tony's fault!
And as Nick Fury's expression grew even darker, Tony could not stop smiling.
But just then, he heard a faint sigh.
"Ah,