Chapter 181 Ark Energy Armor Concept

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"Hey, this is where I work. I need it to be brighter. You'd better get me a skylight. Anyway, the light has to be good." The empty cave is now full of busy figures, and Tony directs them Terrorists, let them put what they need on the designated spot. And it has also drastically transformed the environment here.

He really did not expect that this group of terrorists actually have this energy, and even all kinds of experimental equipment can be obtained in just one night. Although they are some ordinary, even incomplete things. But to be able to get this kind of thing in such a ghost place is already a lot of skill.

But although all the things he needs have been obtained, Tony still tossed these terrorists with bad intentions. For nothing else, just to make yourself happy.

"Put this thing in the corner, that's right. No, no, I'm stacking the missiles aside, do you want me to blow it up when I'm doing experiments? Open the skylight or something, better Go up a little bit."

Tony can toss these terrorists vigorously, and Yinsen also helps him translate his needs in the slightest. The bearded man listened and ordered his subordinates. Although Tony spoke quickly and ramblingly, and often turned upside down, the bearded men never complained at all. Obediently fulfilled his orders.

So soon, Tony lost interest. He wanted to see how these guys were in a hurry. Since he couldn't achieve his goal, he naturally chose to give up.

"Get me welding tools, acetylene or propane. And helmets, goggles, crucibles. How much energy you can get, I'll do it myself. You get me two more to clean up. Come here, don't give me these junk, you've given me enough junk. I want something above the standard."

Bearded honestly took down what Tony needed, and when Tony closed his mouth, he asked worriedly.

"Is this enough, what else is needed, you'd better make it clear at one time."

"When you got me everything, I need you guys to stay away from my lab. What the hell, there isn't even a single guy with an engineering degree out there!"

Listening to Yin Sen's translation, the flesh on the bearded face twitched. This was the first time he had heard people bury the group of terrorists who didn't have enough education. But thinking of the role Tony can play, he still held back his breath.

Terrorists move very fast,

They did everything Tony asked for in just one morning. After putting down the two cleaning instruments he specially requested, the bearded man walked in front of Tony, stared at him and said.

"You can start working, as long as you accomplish what we want. We'll set you free."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand.

"He said he would give you freedom, but seriously, I don't believe what he said." Yinsen said to Tony with a smile. Tony responded with a smile on his face.

"I don't believe it either!" With such words, Tony took the bearded hand and shook it solemnly.

A bright smile immediately stretched out on the bearded face. He didn't know what the two of them said, but he had filled the conversation between them with his own imagination, and he was very satisfied with what he imagined.

Watching the bearded man simply leave with his subordinates and block the door from the outside. Yin Sen rubbed his hands and asked.

"What shall we do now?"

"Do whatever you want, as long as you don't stop! Don't forget, focus on those shots above. As for me, I'll see if the equipment that can help us escape is complete." Drilled into the middle of the pile of missiles on his own.

He is a typical loner, especially in research and development. Most of the time, he likes to do it alone, or just rely on the mechanical equipment developed by himself. This may be because he is too talented in this area. Even if ordinary researchers try to attack him, he will delay his progress. So he has developed such a habit.

However, Gin Sen obviously couldn't accept Tony's arrangement, especially letting him face the surveillance camera above alone made him feel at a loss.

"Hey man, I don't know what to do at all, can you tell me how you usually work in the lab?"

Tony was trying to move a missile at this time, although he usually paid attention to exercise. But trying to move this big guy with the power of one person is still too much trouble for him. So after hearing Gin Sen's call for help, he said with a sigh.

"Forget it, I guess you don't have this talent either. Come and help me and carry this thing on the table. If we go back, we must remember to remind me that we must make things smaller. Forget it, I guess I will never again. Won't do that anymore."

It took the two of them a long time to lift the missile onto the table, while Tony put a bag of tools directly into Gin Sen's arms, took out a screwdriver from it and started tossing the missile in front of him.

His movements are very skilled, because he invented all the high-end weapons of Sturk, including the missile in front of him. Therefore, he knows the structure inside well, and he knows exactly which part of it he needs, and what he can use to deceive this group of terrorists who generally do not have enough education.

Ginsen's eyelids jumped as he watched Tony dismantle the warhead and threw it on the ground. They took out a lot of complicated-looking machines from the missiles. Can't help but ask curiously.

"What are you doing, you don't really want to help them make something out."

"As you can see, I'm dismantling missiles to find out what we can use. As for the stuff, it must be done, but I can guarantee that what I do is definitely not what they want. Or the last thing they want need."

As Tony spoke, his hands kept moving. After he used tweezers to take a small part out of a machine that looked complicated, he threw the machine and said to Ginsen with the tweezers in his hand.

"This big lump is useless. See, this little thing is what we need."

"What is this?" Yin Sen looked at the little thing, which was smaller than a chip. He couldn't think of what it would do to their escape.

"It's metal palladium, 0.15 grams. We need 1.6 grams, so all the missiles in there have to be removed."

"Are you sure?" Looking at the stacks of missiles that were much larger than a car, Yinsen showed a wry smile on his face.

"Of course, hurry up and move. We have to hurry! I really don't want to stay in this ghost place at all!"

"You said, what are they doing. I don't understand at all." On the other side, the two terrorists staring at the monitor began to chat in Persian. Hearing his brother's question, another terrorist pouted in disdain.

"Idiot, if you could read it, you'd be staring at this here?"

"Then what should I do?" the questioner asked again.

"You can go to the base and build bombs, idiot."

"Sounds reasonable."

The monitor is chatting and farting idly, while the monitored person is desperately rushing time. Tony worked efficiently and quickly, and soon they got the 1.6 grams of palladium they wanted, and with the help of Yinsen, the precious 1.6 grams of metal palladium was shaped into the shape Tony wanted.

This is the rare thing that Ginsen can be proud of so far other than language. A pair of steady hands trained by many years of surgery allows him not to waste even 0.1 gram of material. Although until now, he still didn't know what Tony wanted this thing for.

And soon, he knew. As if having completed the concept in his mind, Tony's hands became more efficient than any instrument in the world, copper wires, circuits, frames, everything assembled around that 1.6 grams of palladium. At the end of the day, a finished product was finally born from Tony's hands.

A bright blue light bloomed from this small finished product, crystal clear and translucent, turning the originally shoddy device into a large blue gem, and it was the type that would emit light by itself. A cable runs from the gadget and connects to the electronics inside the cave. Let these otherwise lifeless equipment work immediately.

Looking at this charming little thing, Yin Sen couldn't help but admire.

"Wow, this is beautiful, but I don't think it's a Jericho missile!"

"Of course it's not, it's a miniature Ark reactor. You can understand it as a miniature nuclear reactor without radiation. This problem has plagued Stark for thirty years, and now, in this hellish place, I finally solved it."

"How much power does it generate?" Ginsen continued to ask, it was hard for him to imagine that something so small could be a nuclear reactor, and he couldn't even imagine what role it could play.

"If I'm not wrong, I usually don't. It should be three gigajoules per second, which translates to fifteen minutes of energy consumption for a large machine. You know what I mean by a large machine, it's a large machine. That kind!"

"I still don't get it, what are you doing with this thing? Free energy for these guys?"

"Have you seen me? I've been shot by at least fifteen guns and bombed by anti-tank missiles. Although it didn't bomb me directly. But the result is the same, safe and sound." Tony said while using A knife was pulled hard on his arm.

The blade scraped his skin, blocked by a layer of fine metal particles with electric light. And Tony said to the stunned Gin Sen.

"This is a product of a friend of mine, Nano Metal Suit. With it I can be invulnerable, but not much more. So I was thinking, if there is a larger armor with more advanced equipment and more weapons , Can I break out of the siege from here. To do this, the problem I want to solve most is."

"Energy!" Yinsen answered for him, Tony has already achieved this level, and he can't guess that it is a problem of IQ.

"Yes, that's it. Show you my finished product last night!"

While talking, Tony took out a bunch of blueprints that looked messy. Yin Sen glanced at it, but he didn't have any idea except feeling confused.

"what is this?"

"Wow, be careful, don't break it!" Tony took back the blueprints from Ginsen, who was flipping over, and placed them on a backlight. The design drawings as thin as cicada wings are stacked together, and finally form a complete whole, a steel armor that looks mighty and domineering.

Yin Sen, who finally saw the true face of Mount Lu, couldn't help but admire.

"Amazing, Tony. All I can say is, you're a genius!"

"I have always been, you don't need to confirm it again!"

Disrupting the blueprint, Tony got to work again. To complete this big iron lump is not an easy job.

(Again, don’t bring the performance from the movie into the novel. Except for the timeline and some plots of this book, which are based on the movie, most of the book still follows the comics and my own ideas. So please don’t think that you can read it yourself. Watch the movie to know everything.)

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