Chapter 181： Ark Energy Armor Concept

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"Hey, this is where I work. I need it to be a little brighter. You'd better open a skylight for me. Anyway, the light must be good." The empty cave is now full of busy figures, Tony is directing these Terrorists, let them put what they need in a designated place. And it has also drastically transformed the environment here.

He really did not think that this group of terrorists actually had this energy, and even the various experimental equipment could be obtained in just one night. Although they are all ordinary, even defective. But being able to get this kind of thing in such a ghost place is already a big deal.

However, although everything he needs has been brought up, Tony is still arrogantly trying to make up these terrorists. Not for anything else, just to make yourself happy.

"Put this thing in the corner, right. It's there. No, no, the missiles are piled up to me. Do you want me to blow it up when I do the experiment? What is the skylight bigger? Go up to the side."

Tony can toss these terrorists with great enthusiasm, and Yin Sen also helps him to translate his own needs. The bearded man listened to the side while telling his men. Although Tony said it was fast and chaotic, and often turned upside down, but the group of bearded men always had no complaints. Honestly completed his instructions.

So soon, Tony lost interest. He wants to see how this group of guys are mad, and since he can't achieve his purpose, he naturally chooses to give up.

"Give me the welding tools, acetylene, propane. There are helmets, goggles, cymbals. How much energy can you get? I still have to come here. You can get me two more. Come over, don't give me these broken things, you have enough damage. I want more than the standard."

The bearded man honestly remembered what Tony needed. When Tony closed his mouth, he also worriedly asked.

"Is that enough? What else is needed, you better say it at once."

"When you get all the things for me, I need your people to be farther away from my lab. It’s a **** of a ghost. So many people have not even a guy who has taken a degree in engineering!"

Listening to Yinsen’s translation, the cross-legged meat on the beard’s face twitched. For the first time, he was listening to people who had not enough education for this group of terrorists. But he thought that Tony could play a role, he still resisted this tone.

The terrorists acted very quickly, and they completed all the conditions required by Tony in just one morning. After dropping the two cleaning devices he specifically requested, the bearded man went to Tony and stared at him.

"You can start working, as long as you have completed what we want. We will give you freedom."

Said, he reached out.

"He said he would give you freedom, but really, I don't believe him." Yinsen said to Tony with a smile. Tony also responded with a smile.

"I don't believe it either!" To put it this way, Tony took the bearded hand and shook it solemnly.

The bearded face immediately stretched out with a big smile. He didn't know what the two men had said, but he had already filled his own dialogue with the reverie, and he was very satisfied with what he thought.

Watching the beard simply leave with his hand and block the door from the outside. Yin Sen smashed his hand and asked.

"What should we do now?"

"You can do whatever you want, just don't stop! Don't forget, aim at the lenses above. As for me, I have to look at the equipment that can help us escape." Tony took out this sentence, He was drilled into the middle of the pile of missiles.

He is a typical lone walker, especially in research and development. Many times, he likes to work alone, or just rely on the mechanical equipment he developed. This may be because he is too genius in this regard, and ordinary researchers will delay his progress even if he is handed. So he has developed such a habit.

However, Yin Sen obviously couldn't accept Tony's arrangement, especially letting him face the surveillance camera above, and there was a feeling that he was at a loss.

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

At this time, Tony was trying to move a missile, although it was usually an exercise. But it is still too much trouble for him to move this big guy by the power of one person. So after hearing Yinsen asking for help, he sighed and said.

"Forget it, I don't think you have this talent. Come and help with the handle and carry this thing to the table. If we go back, we must remember to remind me that things must be smaller. Forget it, I guess I will I won't do this kind of thing."

It took a couple of people to lift the missile to the table for a long time. Tony put a bag of tools directly into the arms of Yinsen, and pulled out a screwdriver from the inside to start tossing the missile.

His movements are very skilled, because all of Steck's current high-end weapons are invented by him, including the missile in front of him. Therefore, he knows the structure inside, and he knows exactly which part he needs, and what can be used to deceive the terrorists who are not enough academics.

Yinsen's eyelids jumped and watched Tony remove the warhead and threw it on the floor. A large number of seemingly complicated machines were pulled out of the missile. I couldn't help but ask curiously.

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

"As you can see, I am dismantling the missiles and finding out what we are using from them. As for things, it is definitely something to do, but I can guarantee that what I am doing is definitely not what they want. Or they don't want to. need."

Tony said as he kept moving his hands. When he took a small part out of a seemingly complicated machine with a pair of tweezers, he threw the machine and said to Yinsen with the scorpion in his hand.

"This big cockroach is useless. Have you seen it, this little thing is what we need."

"What is this?" Yin Sen looked at the little thing, smaller than the chip, and he couldn't think of any use for their escape.

"This is metal palladium, 0.15 gram equivalent. We need 1.6 grams, so the missiles inside are all removed."

"Are you sure?" Looked at the missiles that were much larger than a car, and Yin Sen’s face showed a smile.

"Of course, hurry up. Let's hurry! I don't want to stay too much in this ghost place!"

"You said, what are they doing? I don't understand it at all." On the other side, the two terrorists staring at the monitor began to chat in Persian. Hearing the question of his brother, another terrorist said with a grin.

"Idiot, if you can understand it, will you stare at this here?"

"What should I do?" The questioner asked again.

"You can go to the base to make a bomb, idiot."

"It sounds very reasonable."

The watcher is chatting and beating in the middle of nothing, while the watched person is desperately rushing to the time. Tony's work was efficient and fast, and soon they got the 1.6 grams of palladium they wanted, and with the help of Yinsen, this precious 1.6 grams of metal palladium was shaped into what Tony wanted.

This is also the rare thing that makes Yinsen proud, except for the language. A pair of steady hands trained in many years of surgery made him not waste even 0.1 grams of material. Although until now, he still does not know what Tony wants to do.

And soon, he will know. It seems that I have already completed the idea in my heart. Tony's hands are more efficient than any instrument in the world. The copper wire, the circuit, the frame, and everything are assembled around the 1.6 grams of palladium. When the day went to the last moment, a finished product was finally born from Tony's hand.

The bright blue light bursts out of this small finished product, crystal clear, and the original shoddy device becomes like a large blue gem, and it is the type that it will shine. A cable extends from the small device and is connected to the electronic equipment inside the cave. Let these deadly equipment work immediately.

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

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

"It certainly isn't. This is a miniature Ark reactor. You can understand it as a tiny, non-radiative nuclear reactor. This problem has plagued Stark for 30 years, and now, in this ghost place, I was finally uncovered."

“What is its power generation?” Yinsen continued to ask, he could hardly imagine that such a small thing would be a nuclear reactor, and would not have imagined what it could do.

"If I am not mistaken, I am generally not wrong. It should be 3 billion joules per second. If it is converted, it will be 15 minutes of energy consumption for large machines. You know that the large machine I am talking about is very big. That kind!"

"I still don't understand, what do you do with this thing? Give these guys free energy?"

"I saw my body, I smashed at least fifteen guns and bombed anti-tank missiles. Although it was not directly bombing me. But the result was the same, safe and sound." Tony said as he used A knife slid **** his arm.

The blade rubbed his skin and was blocked by a layer of fine metal particles with electric light. Tony said to the stunned Yinsen.

"This is a product of my friend, nano metal clothing. With it I can not get into the gun, but I can't do more. So I was thinking, if there is a bigger, more advanced equipment, more complete armor. I can't get rid of it here. And to do this, the problem I want to solve most is."

"Energy!" Yin Sen replied for him, Tony has done this to the extent that he can't guess the IQ problem.

"Yes, that's it. Show you the finished product I had last night!"

Tony said as he took out a bunch of seemingly messy designs. Yinsen glanced at it and had no idea other than feeling confused.

"what is this?"

"Wow, be careful, don't break it!" Recapture the design from the flip-flops, and Tony put them on a backlit table. The thin, flap-like design is finally combined to form a complete whole, a steel armor that looks like a mighty domineering.

Yin Sen, who finally saw the true face of Lushan, couldn’t help but admire it.

"Great, Tony. I can only say that you are a genius!"

"I have always been, no need to make sure you again!"

The design was broken, and Tony started working again. It is not an easy task to complete this big shovel.

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