Chapter 185： Ready to build a trolley case

The light illuminated the entire laboratory as if it were daylight.

Leo had a rare moment of leisure. He neither put on a mechanical touch arm nor used mechanical force, but only used a wrench and a screwdriver to manually reassemble Stim's limbs and signal transceiver.

Of course, this is very inefficient, but Leo works in a strict manner and is not in a hurry.

Half an hour later, he tightened the last screw, and threw the screwdriver in his hand into the toolbox under his feet, clapping his hands and saying:

"It's done!"

"Om~"

Stim waved his pair of multi-functional robotic arms, the roller legs turned straight, and ran happily in the spacious laboratory.

Leo smiled slightly, bent down to pick up the toolbox, and walked back to the workbench.

Slowly sitting on the chair in front of the workbench, Leo stretched his waist, waved the debris on the workbench to one side, and then ordered:

"Stim, don't be crazy! Come and sort things out on the table, throw away the trash, and recycle the tools."

Stim rushed over with a small cart, his big eyes blinking, carefully sorted the items on the table, and carefully put everything back into its original state. The place to be.

Although Stim already has his own true consciousness, he still works hard and never slacks off.

Leo smiled knowingly again, and then took out the thumb-sized sixth-generation Viper armor from his pocket and put it on the empty workbench.

With a wave of his hand, the armor returned to its normal size, the storage slot on its chest automatically popped open, and three flat boxes the size of fingernails flew out into the air and landed in Leo's right hand.

He waved his other hand to collect the sixth-generation Viper armor, put it in his pocket, and then stared at the three boxes in his right hand, with fiery and joy in his eyes.

These three small boxes are worth more than three billion dollars in total!

Really real value.

Leo looked up at the laboratory and found that although the laboratory is very spacious, it is still far from enough to hold all the materials in the box.

Even if the entire basement floor of the El Building is used, it is reluctant to fit these materials.

Although this box was only 300 cubic meters in size when it was first built, it now holds much more than that!

You know, these materials are used by more than a thousand people and dozens of caves in the Hydra base.

This is the magic of the Pym particle. It not only has the power of the law, the sky, the earth, but also the ancient fairy technique similar to throwing beans into an army. It can even be used as the legendary mustard seed of Sumeru, which can accommodate all things within a square inch.

The Pym particle is so magical that it is praised as the darkest black technology in the Marvel universe.

Leo thought about it, if Tony Stark had the manufacturing method of Pym particles and made good use of it, it would not be a problem to hang the purple sweet potato essence!

The laboratory could no longer hold these materials, and Leo felt that it was time to open up his own second base.

And he wants to build a mechanical army next, so the working space needed is too large, and the El Building is far from enough!

But where does the second base fit in?

Leo began to diverge his thoughts.

He is flying very fast now, and he can reach all parts of the United States in a short time, which is about the same as going out for a walk.

So, the whole United States can choose for him.

But in order to echo the El Building, Leo felt that it was best not to choose a place too far away.

Why not choose the suburbs of New York City?

The land there is very cheap, and Leo felt that he could build a large base without spending a lot of money.

Moreover, when the base is completed, it seems that like the idea of ​​Ant-Man Erli, the base can be reduced into a trolley case, and you can pull it wherever you go!

Leo nodded subconsciously, very satisfied with his decision.

So it's settled, and at dawn, let old Tom do the work!

Thinking of this, Leo suddenly felt a little sleepy and couldn't help stretching.

I've been through a lot today.

It's as big as blocking missiles with empty hands, and as small as **** screws with hands, and has not rested for nearly 20 hours.

He usually doesn't feel tired after 20 hours of continuous work, but today was really troublesome and laborious, and Leo felt that he needed a good rest first.

So Leo stuffed the three boxes into his pocket, turned around and went back to sleep in the laboratory's bedroom.

...

It's dawn, and it's still sunny today.

The weather in New York City is slowly getting warmer, and you can't tell that from the men, but if you look at the women who pass by, you'll see that there are more and more skirts walking down the road.

The screeching air-raid sirens did not seem to bother the people of New York yesterday, and those who woke up went about their business as usual.

Of course, it is also possible that they are already used to it.

Leo naturally got up earlier. At this time, he was standing on the unfinished large Ark reactor wearing a robotic arm, working in a hurry.

Suddenly, Stim's voice echoed in the empty basement floor:

"Om~ Master, received a call from old Tom, do you answer?"

Leo just wanted to find old Tom, and old Tom called early and was looking for him.

So he stopped what he was doing and asked Stim to transfer the call in.

As soon as it was connected, old Tom said impatiently:

"My Boss Leo, you finally answered the phone!"

"What's wrong?" Leo wondered.

"Uh...it's nothing, didn't the air defense alarm sounded in the whole city yesterday, when the employees of the company were evacuating to the nearest air raid shelter, they were the only ones who couldn't find you.

And I didn't answer your call, Mr. Parker, Mr. Murdoch, and Mr. Bucky were all in a hurry. "

Old Tom was actually more anxious himself, otherwise he wouldn't be the first to call in the morning, but he was embarrassed to say it.

Leo was a little dazed when he heard the words. He was already someone who could block missiles with his bare hands. Naturally, he never thought that Old Tom would worry about this.

In fact, as an ordinary person, it is normal for Old Tom to worry like this.

It seems that he Leo has left the ranks of ordinary people, and his worries are different.

However, when Leo felt the kindness of others, he still felt warm, so he smiled knowingly and said:

"Don't worry about my safety, I can fly, and missiles may not be able to catch up with me."

Old Tom on the other end of the phone laughed twice, obviously not believing that Leo could really enclave faster than a missile.

Leo said again,

"Old Tom, I happened to be looking for you. Are you at home or in the company?"

"Boss, it's only seven o'clock in the morning, of course I'm at home!" Old Tom yawned and continued, "I just got up, and I'm going to take little Eric to school in a while."

In fact, Old Tom was still trying to call Leo in the middle of the night last night, so he slept quite late and was still very sleepy now.

But Natasha told him to pick up Eric sooner or later, so he had to struggle to get up.

"Well then, I'll go home and find you now I'll bring some food back by the way, let's have breakfast together, remember to call Bucky and Eric."

Leo bought some simple breakfast at the door of the company and walked back home.

At this time, two big and one small and three people in the family, including Bucky, just got up.

Leo patiently waited for them to finish washing up, and had breakfast with them, chatting while eating.

"Old Tom, go find a warehouse for me today and rent it for half a year. I'm anxious to use it. The location doesn't matter, the key is to be big enough and quiet enough."

Although Leo has already planned to build a second base, the major construction cannot be completed in a short time. In order not to waste precious time, Leo is going to rent a warehouse to make work.

Old Tom nodded when he heard the words, and said that it must be done.

Then Leo asked old Tom to find a large piece of land in the suburbs of New York City recently, and he was going to build a new base.

Old Tom simply asked about Leo's request, and then he patted his chest and assured him that he would do the job well.

At this time, several people had already finished their breakfast.

Old Tom went to the upstairs room, helped Eric take out his schoolbag, and took Eric away first.

There are no good schools here in Hell's Kitchen. Some capable teachers who are willing to teach in this ghost place will be thankless!

So naturally Dr. Octavius's students didn't work as teachers around Hell's Kitchen.

So the school he helped Eric find was in Queens. The distance is a bit far, so you need to pick up the car every day.

At Eric's current age, Leo chose to let him go to junior high school directly, and Eric had no objection.

Later, according to Peter, the middle school Eric attended was the same school he attended. From this point of view, the quality of teaching in this middle school is absolutely good.