I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Boom!

The loud and beautiful engine sound, on the spacious intercontinental highway, enjoys playing a Croatian rhapsody.

A black lightning flashed away...

. . .

California, Los Angeles, Malibu.

In front of a luxury villa built on a cliff, a black Lamborghini Reventon stopped and continued to run.

The door lifted, and a figure emerged from the cab.

He closed the car door, took off his sunglasses, and hung them on the collar of his T-shirt. Leon walked towards the gate of the villa.

Today, he abandoned the relatively formal suit and chose a leather jacket and jeans.

From this, it can be seen that he is definitely not going to any formal occasion today...

When he came to the gate, Leon raised his head slightly and smiled slightly towards the surveillance camera above the gate.

The next moment, a light blue light curtain shot out from the surveillance camera, scanning Leon's entire body from head to toe.

A few seconds later, a mechanical male voice suddenly sounded:

"Welcome, Mr. Coulson."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the villa opened automatically with a "drip" sound.

"Thanks, Jarvis."

After thanking a very humanized artificial intelligence, Lyon walked into this luxurious villa full of modern minimalist style...

As soon as he came to the spacious living room, Leon caught a glimpse of a bottle of Kaifeng red wine and a few delicate snacks on the coffee table.

Other than that, the entire hall was empty.

Leon was not surprised, but walked to the sofa, sat down unceremoniously, and then said loudly:

"Tony, letting guests entertain themselves is not the way to entertain guests..."

As soon as the voice fell, Stark's voice suddenly appeared from somewhere in the hall:

"I'm working on some interesting things down there. If you don't have anything urgent, eat and drink yourself first, don't wait for me..."

Before Leon could speak, Stark quickly added:

"I'm joking. I can't go away now, you can just come down. By the way, take the bottle of red wine that was opened, I forgot to take it down just now..."

Hearing this, Leon also couldn't deny it. He shrugged, got up from the sofa, took the red wine, and a clean goblet, and went down the spiral staircase to the "Stark Industrial R\u0026D" named by Tony himself. Ministry" personal studio.

Through the transparent glass door, Leon saw Stark dressed in casual clothes, standing in front of the workbench, using three-dimensional projection technology, as if he was messing with something.

Judging from the excitement on Stark's face, this genius should have come up with some innovative idea.

Reaching out on the identification panel on the side of the studio and pressing it lightly, only a beep sound was heard, and Leon, who was identified by his fingerprint, stepped into the studio.

Except for a few new steel armors in the glass cabinet on one side of the studio, the entire studio is still the same as when Lyon came last time, and there is no change.

This place is not only the birthplace of the steel armor, but also Stark's personal space.

For Stark, it can be said to be some kind of sacred and inviolable shrine.

Only a few people who are trusted by him can get the qualifications and permission to enter here.

Luckily, Lyon is one of those…

Putting the red wine and glass on top of a tool table, Leon asked as he walked towards Stark:

"New armor? Or a new idea?"

"Both. It's an idea for a new armor..."

After answering a sentence, Stark didn't look back at Leon at all, but just stared at the various mechanical parts on the three-dimensional projection, as if thinking about something.

After finding a chair to sit down, Leon also turned his attention to the three-dimensional projection image.

Although the hands-on ability in mechanical engineering is completely inferior to Stark. However, Leon, who has some theoretical knowledge, looked at the parts and data of the projection image,

There may also be some eyebrows.

"Is that a miniature sensor chip? And a guidance sensor? It seems that you are really working recently..."

Not caring about the ridicule in Leon's words, Stark swiped his right hand and retracted the three-dimensional projection image down. The entire projection image turned into stars and floated into the air.

After doing this, Stark turned around, crossed his chest with his hands, looked at Leon, and said:

"I have to say, I really admire myself for thinking of such a genius idea."

"tell me the story?"

Looking at the curiosity on Leon's face, Stark shrugged, spread his hands, and said with a smile:

"Why not?"

Pulling out a seat, Stark sat next to Leon and began to introduce him...

"I thought like this, by subcutaneously implanting miniature sensor chips, and then by capturing brain waves and recognizing motor nerve commands, it fits with the sensors on the armor parts to achieve the purpose of remote control and automatic assembly..."

"It only takes a few seconds, and the whole set of armor can be dressed neatly..."

Listening to Stark's introduction, Leon gradually showed a thoughtful expression.

Judging from Stark's introduction and the parts of the three projection images, Leon didn't need to spend too much brain cells, and he thought of another big technical breakthrough of Stark's steel armor!

Remote control, miniature sensors, active navigation assembly…

All of these details tell Leon the power of this steel armor that has not yet come out.

However, he couldn't remember the name of this armor.

"What do you think of this idea?"

Leon, whose thoughts were interrupted, nodded when he heard Stark's question, and replied:

"In this way, it will save you the time to wear the armor, and it will also allow you to summon the armor anytime, anywhere to enhance your personal safety factor."

Hearing this, Stark snapped his fingers and pointed at Leon with the same expression as the hero saw:

"That's it!"

"Imagine, as long as this idea, I can sit at home, wearing a head-mounted neurotransmitter, remotely control the steel armor, and engage with the enemy!"

"Even, I don't even need to wear it!"

Looking at Stark with a proud face, Leon rolled his eyes, became playful, and suddenly said:

"I have a question!"

Stark, who was interrupted, was stunned for a moment, and then responded:

"Huh? You said."

"If you don't wear steel armor, what would you call Iron Man? It's better to be called a steel armor controller..."

Hearing this, Stark rolled his eyes and replied speechlessly:

"Haha, very funny..."

Looking at Stark's interesting expression, Leon smiled, shrugged, and said indifferently:

"I'm just saying..."

"However, if it is as you said, then this set of armor will become your main application armor."

Having said this, Leon couldn't help but paused, and then said:

"By the way, if this armor is completed, what generation is it? Mark 25?"

Hearing this, Stark shook his fingers, made a look of disdain, and said:

"My friend, you are out of step with the times, and still mark 25?"

"That will be the epoch-making Mark 42!"

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