Then in the next instant, they all lined up and flew away, forming an S for a while and a B for a while.

Rod opened his mouth and looked at it for a while before asking, "Tony, tell me what happened?"

Tony shrugged and said, "I don't know, maybe my love influenced them?"

Of course, this was Lin Feng's handwriting. After he manipulated the steel soldiers to secretly return to Wayne Industry, these things that Ivan Vanke had done did not come to an end.

In the Wayne Armory, Lin Feng looked at the steel armor that Ivan Vanke had meticulously researched before, and the steel mecha technology that Tony had passed to him earlier, and knew that the real technical core of the Ark reactor was in his hands.

That being the case, he should immediately begin to develop a truly invincible, stronger and more complete armor system.

With the technology, Lin Feng did not pay attention to the disturbances from the outside in a short period of time.

Regarding the acquisition of Hanmer Industries, he also left it to Alfred to handle the matter, and he was soaked in Wayne Industries, just thinking about the early success of research and development, and he was no longer in the mood to molest Natasha.

Soon, the armor system was successfully developed. After testing, he determined that neither Ivan Vanke's armor nor Tony's armor could compare to his own system, which was truly satisfactory.

The system is successful, only the protective shell is left to deal with.

As for the manufacture of the protective shell, it involves the purple material produced from the world of the magic forbidden book catalog. The biggest question is whether it can be mass-produced, and at least the amount that can be produced for him to manufacture mechanical armor.

Lin Feng finally got out of Wayne Industry, and was going to visit Tony to see how the purple material was produced.

"Why are you so free every day?"

Seeing Yuzaiyouzai Lin Feng appeared in front of him, Tony felt a little helpless.

"Then you are so busy every day, are there any results?"

Speaking of this question, Tony's face showed a trace of excitement, "Yes, it is true, you should come and see with me about the purple material production problem that you told me before."

"Oh?"

Speaking of this topic, Lin Feng immediately became interested and followed Tony to the laboratory.

"The material you brought has greatly exceeded the industrial development level of our current era."

Tony said with emotion as he walked.

"I almost doubt if this is a product of alien civilization."

Lin Feng spread his hand, and said that this was actually an alien product, but it was not easy to admit it in front of Tony and made a haha ​​fool.

Tony brought Lin Feng to the production workshop, and really saw that there was only a small piece of purple material, but now it has a lot of weight.

"This is called mass production?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tony with his arms folded.

He knows that with the productivity of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the weight that can be produced has reached the limit, but he still feels a little dissatisfied. After all, Tony, as a genius scientist in this universe, he still has considerable expectations for him. .

Now that expectations have failed, he is a little unhappy.

Tony shrugged and said helplessly: "Man, you know, I tried my best."

"We have already spent a lot of money and manpower just to analyze the molecular formula and molecular structure of this material, and what its structure is like."

Even super local tyrants like Tony say that it is a large amount of money, which shows that it must have used an astronomical amount of money that ordinary people can't imagine.

“It’s hard to figure out what is going on with this ultra-high-tech product before we officially put it into production. But you have to know that the current output has reached our limit, even if I am willing to ask Stark to produce it. Bankruptcy, I can no longer increase production."

Having said that, Lin Feng can only accept the ridicule of the huge output of purple materials.

Fortunately, although these materials are few at present, they can barely provide the part that can make Linfeng a protective shell.

"Well, these, send them to me."

Lin Feng waved his hand, so proud.

Tony's eyes widened in disbelief, "All? Delivered to you? Hey, you have to figure it out, we have a contract, you can't take it all, you have to leave a part of it for me!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, reached out and took a small piece of material about the size of a quarter of a pancake fruit, and stuffed it in Tony's hand: "You are right, but I have priority in the contract."

"So I really can't take it all, this is yours." He raised his hand to indicate the rest, "The rest is mine, isn't it fair?"

Tony took the small piece and looked at Lin Feng, speechless for a while. He wanted to say something more, Lin Feng decisively intercepted his words.

"If you didn't have the original piece I brought, now you don't even have the piece in your hand."

Tony choked on his chest, but he had to admit that what he said was true, he could only hold his breath with difficulty.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I have to go back and do business. Remember to help me deliver these materials to my home. Thank you."

Lin Feng left unhurriedly, Tony held the small piece of material aggrievedly, and asked loudly: "Can you have any business?! You second generation ancestor who has nothing to do!"