Chapter 85

In the first World War in Romania, Lyon deeply felt the invincibility of black aidman alloy.

He wanted to use the black aidman alloy to make a melee weapon to make up for his weak attack in melee.

That's why I found my scientist friend, Leo Fitz.

However, Leo Fitz told him that there was no way to melt it?

This bad news not only surprised Lyon, but also got into trouble

However, Lyon was not discouraged.

From Fitz's words, he thought of other ways: arc reactor and nuclear fusion!

The temperature produced by the two technologies should be able to melt this black Edelman alloy.

However, these two technologies are not advanced nuclear physics technologies that ordinary people can access.

Let's start with the arc reactor, which is a kind of controllable nuclear fusion device. It is powered on to generate a magnetic field inside it, and then the plasma is heated to produce nuclear fusion and generate enough energy.

The core energy of Tony Stark's steel suit is his improved small arc reactor.

At present, only stark family in the world has this improved technology alone.

As for nuclear fusion technology, especially controllable nuclear fusion technology, it is a scientific research goal that every big country has dreamed of and is hard to pursue.

After all, mastering nuclear fusion capability means having a strong nuclear weapon and energy supply.

It is conceivable that this technology is a national treasure and can not be used so casually.

Not even the Divine Shield

Therefore, if you want to make this black Edelman alloy into a weapon, the last hope seems to fall on Tony Stark.

If Tony Stark is willing to help

At the thought of this possibility, Lyon shook his head and put the unrealistic idea behind him.

Stark didn't know him well and didn't even meet him. It's impossible that he would be willing to help him as soon as he came to the door with his s.h.i.e.l.d. certificate.

Even, he didn't even have a chance to see stark

At this time, Leon, who was thinking hard, suddenly remembered the "reward" Frey said to himself a few days ago. His eyes couldn't help brightening!

"By the way! Frey, the marinated egg, knows so many people. Maybe he can introduce someone and help me deal with it!"

The more you think about it, the more reliable it is. Lyon immediately set off for the Trident headquarters in Washington.

It was the middle of April, the season of warm flowers in spring, and it was also a good day for official travel.

Lyon drove his silver Yamaha fz-6n all the way along the east coast highway.

Three hours later, the dusty Lyon returned to the Trident headquarters of the Divine Shield again

In the director's office, looking at Leon standing straight in front of him with his hands on his back and Frey sitting in the office chair, he was unable to cry or laugh.

"Is this the reward you want? A scientist who can make your aidman alloy into weapons?"

Leon nodded. "Yes, director."

It's not a promotion, it's not a pay rise, it's not power.

Frey looked at Leon up and down before he fell into meditation.

He was somewhat surprised by Lyon's "reward" requirement.

However, Frey felt that such a style of behavior was like Leon Coulson he knew.

In his eyes, Lyon, like his uncle, is a person who doesn't care much about power and money, has his own faith and works hard for it.

Colson's belief is to become a superhero like Captain America, who can protect the world and the people around him from any harm; Lyon, on the other hand, is constantly chasing more powerful forces in order to become stronger.

As for his purpose, no one knows whether it is to protect himself and the people around him or to protect world peace

However, for such an elite agent who is easy to use and obedient, Frey certainly doesn't mind making him stronger.

"In that case, as you wish."

With that, Frey thought, took out a note paper and wrote a list of addresses on it.

Then he handed it to Leon.

Lyon took a look. It was an address in Nebraska: "is this?"

"You must have heard the name hank PIM..."

"Hank PIM?!"

Lyon raised his eyebrows and replied, "of course! He is a scientific leader with very high attainments in biochemistry, quantum physics, artificial intelligence and other fields. Someone said that as long as he wants, his name can be engraved on the Nobel medal at any time."

As a level 6 agent, Lyon has no security permission to access the information about hank PIM, but he is an alien who has passed through.

He still knows something about hank PIM.

As early as the 1990s, Hank PIM fell out with the Divine Shield Bureau and resigned because the Divine Shield tried to copy the formula of PIM particles.

It has been more than ten years.

Leon doubted very much whether this early ant man would help the Divine Shield Bureau

"Here's hank PIM's address. You can go to him and help you with the aidman alloy."

"But, Dr. PIM, will you help me?" Lyon raised his doubts. "After all, I just met him for the first time..."

Frey's answer, some meaningful: "Oh! Don't worry, he will, even if he is reluctant..."

"But in the end, he will."

Since Frey said so, Lyon naturally believed in the means of the one eyed director.

Put the address note in his trouser pocket and Lyon left the director's office.

After Leon left, Frey pressed the encrypted channel and dialed a video call.

Soon, a thin old man with white hair and glasses appeared opposite.

As soon as he came up, Frey greeted with a smile: "Hey, old man, how's your retirement?"

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After taking back the stubborn black Edelman alloy from Fitz, Lyon drove his motorcycle to Lincoln, Nebraska.

In addition to carrying out its mission, Lyon rarely takes planes and other means of transportation.

Especially for short-distance movement, he prefers to drive his motorcycle, gallop all the way, and enjoy the feeling of wind noise, speed and passion.

Lincoln, located in eastern Nebraska, is the state's capital and the second largest city.

According to the address given by Frey, Lyon crossed the road to a large farm in the suburbs.

Looking at the farm gate without any signs and the only big white house standing in the boundless fields, Lyon stopped his motorcycle and prepared to visit.

However, what he did not expect was that the other party seemed to have expected his arrival.

Just when he came to the door and was ready to press the doorbell, the door was opened first!