"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you agree, I'll help you. If you don't agree..."

Luke shrugged. There was no need to say the rest.

Barry Allen hesitated for a moment and whispered, "what do you want to steal?"

"Not stealing! Take it

Luke emphasized the latter word, "stealing and taking are completely different concepts, and that metal is not a thing of ownership."

"Metal?"

"Yes, a kind of special metal is said to come from outer space and has very magical characteristics. I don't know what the specific situation is, but when I find out the location of the metal, your friend will help me take it out."

Barry said with a bitter smile, "boss, can you change your request? He doesn't want to be a thief."

"I said just now, take it! It's not stealing. That metal is ownerless. Besides, I don't need you to do anything else for me

Barry scratched his ears and gills in agony.

He doesn't want to be a thief, not at all.

Luke picked up his tea cup and drank it mouthful by mouthful. Seeing that he didn't reply, his face became ugly,

"do you know how much nano shrinkage technology is worth?"

Luke held out his index finger. "Ten billion dollars!"

"You stole a 10 billion dollar patent on nanotechnology without my permission, just to make that useless armor?"

"You know what? When you first appeared in front of me with a drawing, I really wanted to throw you into the sea to feed the fish. In the end, I held back. Barry, you are a good guy. You should live a long life. "

Luke put down his teacup and stared at him coldly,

"human tolerance is limited. I gave you a chance, and there will never be a second time. Now, give me an answer. If you want, I will make it for you immediately. If you don't want, turn right and work hard for me."

Strong voices echoed in the room, making Barry Allen more stressed, gritting his teeth, venting his airway,

"well, I'll persuade him to agree."

"That's right! If you give him a nod for 10 billion things, you will take advantage of them. "

"Come with me."

Luke leaves the office, Barry follows.

They follow the private elevator to the first floor underground, where there is a secret laboratory, and no one knows except the most core staff.

Luke opened the lab mainframe, entered his personal account, and found more than a dozen sets of individual armor design drawings. The appearance, style, and function of each set of armor are different. In addition to the most basic defense function, it also loads a lot of incredible capabilities.

Barry Allen was dazzled and dazzled.

"these Did you design it all? "

"Otherwise!"

Luke glanced at him casually, as if to say it was no big deal.

"Give me the drawing?"

Barry was stunned for a moment and quickly took out the drawing.

Luke unfolds the drawing, spreads it on the desktop, uses the reader to automatically obtain the data on the drawing, and uses super AI for analysis and comparison to construct a three-dimensional model.

Soon, a set of armor projections made up of data appeared below the projector.

Luke walked up to the projector, looked up and down, left and right, and shook his head in disgust,

"the red rock style of the 1960s and 1970s, mixed with a little lightning elements, this is your design."

Barry muttered, "my friend also offered some advice."

"I don't know where your aesthetic values come from. This kind of earth worn armor is only worn by fools," Luke sneered

Barry's face turned red,

"I think Not bad. "

Luke didn't bother to talk to him. He went to the mainframe and thought about the exterior design while saying,

"what kind of movies does your friend like to watch?"

"The movie?"

Barry didn't understand. "What does it have to do with movies?"

"Movies determine a person's style. Most people who like sci-fi movies like the style of science and technology or machine armour, those who like magic movies prefer the style of mystery and elements, and those who like war masterpieces often want their armor, bravery and heroism. Of course, these are men's hobbies, if your friend is a woman..."

Barry waved, "he's a man, just like me."

"What movies does he like?"

"It should be mecha!"

"Nine out of ten men like mecha, just like nine out of ten men like women, the same thing."

Luke quickly hit the keyboard, and soon, a set of uncolored armor model was born.

The sharp blade limbs, the metal style exterior, the cold and straight lines, with the middle vertical line as the boundary, form a perfect symmetry. There is a armor like bulge on each shoulder. Coupled with the mysterious and cold helmet, the whole set of armor has a great visual impact.Barry just took a look and his heart beat faster and faster.

The trough!

It's so cool and cool!

That's what I dream of.

Luke turned back and said, "what color does your friend like?"

"Red Red

"Red lightning?"

"Yes

Barry's face turned red and he nodded. "It's the red lightning."

"Deep red or light red?"

"Crimson."

Luke controls the computer to color the model. In order to make the color less monotonous, he adulterates a small part of black with dark red. Red and black are the perfect combination.

With the formation of color patterns, armor began to show a unique beauty.

Crimson and dark, just like iron and blood, symbolize war and death. The red electric light running through the chest adds some desolate beauty to the war.

Barry's eyes were shining. It was admiration. He was worthy of being the boss. He was really strong. He was incomparable and had nothing to say.

However, the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong.

"Boss, is this armor too much for that?"

"What do you mean?"

"It is..." Barry said with a gesture, "it's too abrupt. It's not like a good man. Imagine walking on the street in this suit of armor. What will the public think when they see it?"

"It makes sense."

If Luk thinks about it, he removes the black from his chest and leaves only black stripes on his abdomen, joints and head. This combination loses the previous killing mood and appears softer.

"Well, how about this one?"

Barry nodded and shook his head, his face queer.

"No?"

"No, it's not."

Barry grabbed his hair, his face tangled, "this armor is not as handsome as before."

Luke sneered, "is it about you? It's not you. "

Barry: --

After the appearance design is completed, Luke optimizes it in an all-round way according to his experience in manufacturing ghost No.1, and the material is also perfect, so that the armor has four characteristics of high temperature resistance, cold resistance, lightness and wear resistance.

"This set of armor only has basic defense performance. If your friend brings me what I need, I will upgrade it to make the armor have all kinds of incredible abilities, not just a suit of clothes."

Luke patted Barry on the shoulder and said, "Barry, you're a good guy. I hope your friends are the same."