Chapter 6 My Thoughts Are Very Scientific (Please Collect and Recommend)
Director Nick shook his head with regret. Why didn't Bruce Wayne get the mysterious reward?
In this way, I can use some unconventional means to make him reveal the information.
"That's all I know. I've told you all. Can I leave now?" Tony supported the table with both hands and stared at the bald director.
"Have a good rest. If there is anything, contact me at any time."
"**!"
Tony gave him a middle finger and pushed the door open.
Bruce and the bald chief were the only ones left in the room. After staring at each other for a long time, the chief took out a document from the drawer, "According to... the regulations, Mr. Wayne, we need to temporarily restrict your freedom. I hope you can understand. Don't worry, we have arranged an assistant to help you adapt to your new life."
The door opened, and a wavy girl walked up with an elegant cat step, smiling and extending her hand to Bruce: "Natasha, it's our first meeting. I hope we can get along well in the future. You have a good figure and left a deep impression on us."
Bruce's mouth twitched twice, he stood up and shook hands with her, then looked at the bald chief, "I will cooperate with you, but you also have to provide me with some help - I mean substantial help."
Chief Nick thought for a while and nodded: "We will do our best."
On the other side, Tony and Pepper returned to his mansion.
After the two of them had a good time, Tony came to the basement. He was going to have a drink and take a rest, but looking at the severely damaged and unrepaired steel armor, he suddenly felt itchy.
"I think I should add something to the armor!"
He entered a strange state, and a mess of inspiration flashed through his mind. With the blessing of these inspirations, Tony began to transform the steel armor.
He picked up the hammer and hit the armor. Jarvis couldn't stand it: "Sir, you are not scientific!"
"I think it's quite scientific!"
The hammer was knocking wildly, and all kinds of useful and useless parts were stuffed into the steel armor.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing made up of all kinds of messy parts would be too ugly even as a figurine decoration, let alone a battle, but it can still work normally now!
Tony continued to work attentively, not realizing that his tone and tone of voice had changed in this state.
Soon, a night passed.
Tony was still full of energy, and continued to hammer on an ugly and huge robot.
"Finally it's over!"
He jumped off the robot, looked up at the work he had worked hard on all night, from smiling at the beginning to slowly freezing his smile, and finally frowning.
"Hou Li Crab! Jarvis, don't tell me that this stupid big guy was really made by me?"
"Sir, yes! I have advised you, but you insist on your point of view."
Tony was a little dumbfounded, staring at the big guy in front of him, it was unbelievable.
Such an ugly, unaesthetic, and completely a piece of garbage thing, was actually made by himself with great effort?
The robot is nearly three meters tall, with a very bloated appearance, a big belly, a cockpit on the head, four tracks on the base, and five pairs of road wheels!
The robot was covered with messy steel pieces and spikes. It looked very intimidating, but also very ugly. What annoyed Tony was that it was made of a bunch of parts.
It had no technological content. No, to be precise, it was just a pile of garbage! .
"This thing can't really move, right?" Tony wanted to ask Jarvis to recycle it, but when he saw the flashing indicator lights on the cockpit, he suddenly changed his mind.
He planned to drive it himself, after all, it was his work that he worked on all night.
He carefully avoided the sharp blades and spikes on the robot and climbed into the cockpit. The cockpit was also very simple. There was no holographic projection screen, no connection to Jarvis artificial intelligence, and even no buttons!
There were only two long poles, one on the left and one on the right. Am I going to drive an excavator?
Tony was so angry that he laughed. He patted the long pole and immediately heard a thumping noise from under him. My goodness, I'm driving a tractor!
Thick black smoke continued to emerge from the gaps in the robot, and a series of electric lights flashed, making people very suspicious that this piece of garbage would explode on the spot in the next moment.
Bang!
The robot did not explode, but just waved its mechanical arm, and then directly penetrated the alloy wall!
"It can actually move!" Tony widened his eyes. He was just about to jump out of the plane to escape, but he didn't expect that this piece of garbage would not only move, but also show fierce combat power!
The operation is very simple. He mastered the control method very skillfully as soon as he got started. After all, this was made by himself.
Tony soon drove this big robot skillfully and rushed around in the basement.
"Jarvis, give me some test products!"
"Get the guns ready!"
"Yes, sir, but please note that the mecha you are driving has no auxiliary functions!"
Different long guns and short guns appeared on the ceiling of the basement and in every corner, crackling and firing directly at the garbage robot!
Ding Ding Dang Dang!
Intensive firepower was released, but no bullet hit the garbage robot, because a green protective barrier rose on the robot's surface, blocking all the firepower.
Tony was surprised: "What is this? It's not scientific at all!"
He had no idea that such a tattered garbage robot could contain such a strange and magical power.
Just the monotonous gunfire was not enough to test the real combat power of the robot.
Tony thought for a while and said, "Jarvis, you control the ark3 mecha and practice with me!"
There are more than one set of steel mechas in the basement as spare equipment. Although each set is extremely expensive, it is no big deal for Tony, just like eating one or two buns for breakfast.
"Sir, do you really want to do this? I'm worried about you!" Jarvis reminded: "The robot you are driving now can't be the opponent of the ark3 mecha!"
As an artificial intelligence, it analyzes the problem completely from a scientific and reasonable perspective, and can't understand the magic of this big garbage built by Tony at all.
"Hahaha, don't worry!" Tony was having a lot of fun.
Although this big piece of garbage didn't fit his aesthetic at all, the tastes of rich people always change. After eating delicacies from land and sea, it's not bad to try some coarse vegetables occasionally.