Chapter 1066 New York Morning Chat Radio (Part 1)

The winter atmosphere approaching Christmas finally emerged from the cold and silence with some worldly excitement. Outside the balcony, a shuttle full of passengers passed by from time to time, adding some unique vitality to the early morning.

Schiller still lived in Eddie's house, not because he didn't want to move back to his clinic, but because his only two residences in New York had accidents.

The Arkham Sanatorium Skytrain Station was only a little bit away from completion, but Jarvis suddenly turned off the power himself, causing the project to stop urgently. Although it was soon taken over by the next automated engineering machinery, the promised mute device was not installed. Even if it was running, there would be a loud noise, and Schiller couldn't rest well.

The small clinic in Hell's Kitchen was also bombed. The last time Eddie took Bob to get medicine, Bob directly threw the bomb he intended to use to blow up the shuttle in the basement.

Later, Bob had evil thoughts about the expensive medicines in the small clinic. In the middle of the night, he wanted to break into the clinic to steal the medicine. As a result, because he had no experience and went there in the middle of the night, he accidentally detonated a bomb when he broke into the basement, which almost killed him. The clinic structure also collapsed, and the entire ground floor was uninhabitable.

Schiller could only continue to stay with Eddie, but fortunately, because Eddie made a lot of money as an editor-in-chief, and because he was willing to downgrade his consumption and rent a house on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, he could rent a bigger house for the same price.

The house that Eddie rented now has three bedrooms and two living rooms with two large terraces. Although it is an old-fashioned apartment, it is completely suitable for him, Schiller and Thor to live in it in terms of area.

A few days before Christmas, Schiller got up at 5:30 in the morning according to his very punctual biological clock. The first thing he did after getting up was to take medicine. Of course, it was not the painkillers he used to paralyze his brain before, but some anti-anxiety drugs.

Of course, due to the existence of gray fog, Schiller did not have any physiological lesions, so these drugs became placebos. He could take them whenever he remembered, and forget it when he could not remember.

Schiller took off his nightcap from his head, went to the bathroom, washed up briefly, and began to look for ingredients in the refrigerator and prepare to make breakfast.

Just then, the door was suddenly knocked. Schiller frowned at the rapid knocking sound of "dong dong dong" coming from outside the door.

He knew that it could not be a courier or a newspaper deliveryman. There was no door-to-door delivery service in this block. Even if there was, they would not knock on the door in this way, as if you opened the door one second later, the other party would immediately shoot.

Schiller put down the lettuce in his hand, walked to the door, opened the door, and found that Stark, who was bruised and swollen, was standing outside the door.

Schiller raised his head, glanced at the air above his head, rubbed his eyes again, and then closed the door with a "bang".

After opening the door again, Stark slowly withdrew his hand that wanted to continue to smash the door. After confirming that this was not an illusion, Schiller looked Stark up and down and found that he was not in a good state now.

First of all, Stark was wearing a special battle suit, which was different from the battle suits with nanotechnology and compression folding technology that he had studied before. It was more like the original version of the armed battle suit, that is, you have to walk on it yourself before the battle suit can be closed and work.

Moreover, even this primitive battle suit was not quite complete. Stark only wore the chest armor and the left arm armor. The entire right arm armor and the left hand armor were all gone. Only one leg armor was worn neatly, and the other disappeared from the knees.

Schiller opened his mouth, and before something more cunning was about to come out, he saw the wound on Stark's face, and he purified his language a little, and then said: "Recently, have you been interested in holding a fashion show for all your mechas?"

Stark stretched out his hand without the gauntlet, touched the wound on his face, and took a breath of cold air. Then, he looked at Schiller and smiled brightly. Schiller also smiled at him, but did not mean to give way at all, so Stark could only stretch out two fingers, pinched them together, and said: "A small experimental error."

"What happened?" Eddie walked out rubbing his eyes, opening one eye and closing the other, with one eye raised and one eye lowered. When Schiller looked back at him, he just stepped aside, and Stark squeezed into the door "whoosh".

Eddie licked his lips and looked at the embarrassed Stark from head to toe. Venom's voice came out of his mouth:

"Judging from the area of ​​your battle suit and the direction of the scratches, you should have been hit by a large truck just now. Before I laugh at you, I must ask you a question. Didn't your mother teach you not to knock so hard before confirming that no one is sleeping in the room? !!!!!"

Looking at the saliva sprayed by Venom, Stark took two steps back with some disgust, wiped the surface of his battle suit with his hand, then stretched out his hand to gesture on his body, looked at Schiller and Eddie with a surprised look, and said: "Don't you find that this new battle suit has anything special?"

"Is it special that it's particularly broken?" Schiller turned around, without looking at Stark, walked back to the refrigerator, and started to choose ingredients to cook.

"This is a battle suit made of an alloy of molten steel and vibranium. This is my first molten steel and vibranium alloy battle suit!" Stark raised his voice and introduced: "In the past, no one has ever been able to The two metals were alloyed, but I succeeded!"

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Eddie touched his face and said, "Let's not mention whether anyone has been able to do it in the past. Are you sure... you succeeded?"

Stark glanced down at his slightly embarrassed figure, touched his nose, and said: "This is a test version. The properties of this alloy are a little more difficult to control than I thought. Some of the parts The parts don’t fit together particularly well, and the coordination between them is a bit lacking..."

"But it doesn't matter, this is exactly the purpose of making it! I am here today just to invite you to give this souvenir of a milestone progress in materials science a loud and nice name!"

At this time, Thor, who was awakened, walked out with his hands on his waist. His upper body was naked, and his whole body was covered with smooth muscle lines like a knife. He shook his blond hair, squinted his eyes, and looked at Si. Tucker said: "...you crashed?"

Stark immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and shouted: "What is a crash?! This is just a small mistake during the testing phase!!!"

"Okay, it just crashed." Thor walked to the kitchen island, took the cold beer that Schiller handed him, opened the can, poured two sips into his mouth, wiped his mouth, and let out a satisfied sound. sigh.

Stark stood there and sighed, looking down at his toes. The shoe on the foot without the toe was torn.

Stark coughed twice and said as if unintentionally: "So, is this an inn opened by you for your friends? When the great Stark comes here, shouldn't you provide a little maintenance and support? Help with maintenance?”

Eddie also walked to the cutting board, and Schiller just brought over a plate of celery. The two of them got together. Schiller looked back at Stark and whispered: "It probably crashed mid-flight. Image He is so embarrassed that he has no shame in going back to see his father..."

Eddie took a piece of celery and put it in his mouth, took a bite, and said while chewing: "I think he is more likely to have no face to see Pepper..."

The two nodded together, and Stark stood at the door and yelled at them: "Don't think I can't hear you!...Can't you find me a pair of shoes first and then talk?"

Thor, who was slumped on the sofa drinking beer, pointed to the shoe cabinet at the door and said, "On the penultimate floor, slippers, shoe covers and sneakers are all there."

Stark limped to the shoe cabinet and used his gauntlet-covered hands to pick out a brand new pair of disposable slippers. After putting them on, he walked to the sofa and sat next to Thor.

Thor put his hands on the back of the sofa, turned to look at Stark, and asked, "How is Jarvis?"

Stark rested his elbows on his knees, touched the stubble on his chin with his hand, and said, "I decided to delete Jarvis's underlying agreement, what do you think?"

"I'm not a human being, so I have no opinion to express, but I think it's best not to let too many people know about this matter. Human beings are really too suspicious, and they won't be willing to hand over so much important data to a knowledgeable person. A robot with independent consciousness." Thor walked to the island, brought another can of cold beer, and handed it to Stark.

"I believe Jarvis." Stark opened the beer and took a sip, gritted his teeth at the ice, and then said: "However, what you said makes sense, so I don't plan to tell anyone except you. , you must also help Jarvis keep it a secret..."

Eddie brought the freshly prepared vegetable salad to the coffee table and patted Stark on the shoulder. Stark looked back at him.

Eddie walked back and said: "Originally, I also thought that intelligent life with independent consciousness was not so reliable, but if I think about it carefully, handing this information to Congress, the military or private groups is even less reliable. It is better to hand it over For Jarvis."

"Speaking of which, what's going on with this suit?" Thor reached out and patted Stark's arm attached to the suit, and said, "It looks a little different, more beautiful than some of your original clothes. The convenient suit appears to be heavier and stronger, and seems to have some other functions..."

"You are very knowledgeable." Starklik became happy, and Thor snorted and said: "Don't treat the gods of Asgard as bumpkins who have never seen the world. You humans have gone through these stages in the development of science and technology. , Asgard has already experienced it.”

"In fact, we have also developed similar individual weapons and achieved some results, and the Destroyer is one of them. However, we later discovered that our individual qualities are too strong. No matter what kind of weapon it is, it can only It would hinder our agility, so we abandoned this path.”

Stark snapped his fingers, took another sip of cold beer, and said, "You're on to the point. This new suit is officially based on the Destroyer."

"Before, I have been pursuing the speed of the weapon, as well as the lightness and flexibility of the suit. But now, I find that I need a set of heavy armor to strengthen my close combat ability and to control it when necessary. other side."

"Thank you for the gift of nature. The Destroyer suit has given me a lot of inspiration. In addition, the breakthrough in materials science brought about by the successful refining of molten steel and vibranium alloy is also a necessary factor for the successful development of this suit... "

"More importantly..." Stark became more and more excited, and his tone gradually became high-pitched: "Previous nano-suits and folding suits are more suitable for arming humans with combat experience, but this suit is more suitable for autonomous combat..."

"Moreover, not only combat, as long as it is equipped with a sufficiently intelligent AI, it can complete many cosmic tasks for humans, allowing precious astronauts to be safer and play a greater role..."

"So, you are wearing such an advanced, high-tech, and cross-era armor, and you hit a truck? ... And you haven't hit it yet?" Thor asked.

"I said it all!! This is just a test version!!!" Stark stood up and shouted: "And these lost parts have automatic path-finding functions, and they will be back soon!"

"Swoosh-bang! Bang!"

A black shadow broke through the glass, drew a beautiful straight line in the air, and hit Stark's nose head-on.

The three turned their heads and set their sights on the visor parts that had just flown up and achieved a fatal blow.

Stark used his shaking arms to take the bloodstained parts off his face. He saw Thor and Eddie's heads approaching, and Schiller extended a mobile phone camera.

With a "click", Schiller took back the phone. Stark, who was lying on the ground, widened his eyes. Schiller came over, squatted beside his head, shook the phone and said:

"If you don't want the recipient of my text message to be Howard or Pepper, should you consider increasing the budget for your health and medical treatment in the next quarter?"

"Schiller!!!!!!!!!!!!!"