The silver supercar quickly disappeared in front of Leo.

　　Leo turned around and walked to the meeting place that had been gone. He reached the balcony on the roof, where Pepper was still waiting.

　　Although it has been nearly half an hour, she still looks forward to Tony coming back with a glass of martini with more olives.

　　 Watching Leo walk in front of him, there was a trace of disappointment in Pepper's eyes.

　　 "Sister Pepper, Mr. Stark, there is an emergency. She has already left. Let me pick you up. Let's go back together."

　　 Pepper blinked vigorously, nodded and said with a smile, "Well, let's go, I happened to be driving."

　　 With Leo, the two also ate a meal in the city, talking and laughing along the way and drove home.

　　 Pepper still returned to the room, there should be many unfinished documents in his hand.

　　Leo rushed to the underground studio, before opening the door, he saw a flash of fire.

　　 When a pulse cannon was fired, a large hole appeared on the ceiling of the basement, and several adjacent light tubes all fell and shattered.

　　 And Tony's right hand is wearing the finished and painted Mark 3 arm part.

　　 opened the door and came in, but Tony did not respond, looking at the hole in the wall.

　　Leo also saw what was broadcast on TV, and it was the reporter who was reporting on the current situation in the town of Gemila.

　　 "The recent riots are a force of foreign warlords. The locals are called freedom fighters. As you can see, anyone who dares to stop is a dead end."

　　 "...by my side, this woman is asking for news about her husband, who was kidnapped by rioters and may be forced to join their army."

　　 "The desperate refugees are holding pictures of their relatives in their hands, and anxiously inquiring about the news from people passing by."

　　 "A kid asked me, where are my parents."

　　 "These refugees have a very slim chance of survival. They can only dream of someone coming to rescue them."

　　 Tony also walked to the door, looking at his own shadow reflected on the glass door, the strange figure.

　　‘I once said that I don’t make murderous weapons. Now, in Gemilla, Ethan’s hometown, everyone is ravaged by the war, but they are using weapons that I said I’m not making. This is a joke. ’

　　 Tony looked at his heart squarely and made up his mind. He raised his right hand and smashed himself on the door.

　　 ‘bang, bang, bang’ the three crisp beeps of the glass door, like celebrating Tony’s new life.

　　 "Leo, the gold-titanium alloy has been delivered to your room, I'll go out, you go to bed first!" Tony walked to the experiment board.

　　Leo saw the face of the bald leader and the appearance of the bearded deputy leader on TV. At the same time, there were a lot of shots of refugees.

　　 "Mr. Stark, don't you need to think about it again?"

　　Leo already knew what he wanted to do, but he had some thoughts about the two tons of gold-titanium alloy in the room.

　　 Stark did not answer, took off his white vest, put on a special black tight-fitting combat suit, and stood in the center of the experiment board.

　　 In these days, Tony has transformed this place into a manipulator console to put on the Mark III for himself.

　　 The experiment board cracked, and a total of twelve manipulators presented all the parts of the Mark III.

　　 Tony's feet stepped into the foot armor, and the calves, thighs, and waist were also attached, and the robot tightened the parts.

　　 Both hands parts were also sent down from the top. Tony stretched out his hands, arms, shoulders and elbows, carapace lining, and outer shell. They also stepped forward to tighten Tony, and the equipment was completed.

　　 Finally, the parts of the head were also attached and fixed. The golden mask was directly covered, and the eyes lit up.

　　 Mark 3 is completely body, and has all been put on Tony's body.

　　 The most familiar red-gold collocation, a prototype of combat power armor, equipped with pulse guns, missiles, jammers and mini machine guns on the hands, shoulders, and both sides of the thighs.

　　 The upgraded crystal lens on the chest can focus energy and give a powerful blow. At the same time, the titanium-gold mixed aluminum alloy solves the problem of freezing at high altitude.

　　 "Mr. Stark, it's thousands of miles away from Gemira. Even if you fly over, it will take several hours. Have you decided?"

　　Leo said to Tony a little serious, this time it was not an experiment, but a real battle.

　　 Tony didn't answer. The Mark 3 had already started, ejected flames, flew outwards, showing his attitude.

　　 Leo stroked his forehead speechlessly.

　　 "Well, I think one day later, I will be able to succeed, and I will break through immediately, this time I will delay another day!"

　　 stretched out his hand, the metal blocks piled together in the corner of the wall flew over, turned into pieces of accessories, and attached to Leo's body.

　　 stepped forward, picked up a high-tech Bluetooth headset from the table, and put it on his ear.

　　 "Jarvis? Jarvis, are you there?"

　　 "Mr. Leo, what's the matter?"

　　 "Can you connect to Mr. Stark's armor?"

　　 "Yes, Mr. Leo."

　　 With a wave of his hand, a piece of silver metal flew over and quickly turned into a helmet similar to Mark 3, attached to Leo's head, with the headphones still on.

　　 A small white and silver armor was completed in this way. It weighed more than two hundred catties, and there was nothing, just a movable iron shell.

　　 There are no holes in the eyes, only a few small breathing openings are left, which can facilitate Leo's breathing.

　　 The white armor floated without any fireworks, flew out quickly, and left Tony's villa.

　　 Looking at the dark night sky, even if the golden eyes are opened, Tony can't be seen.

　　 "Jarvis~lightnovelpub.net~Which direction is Mr. Stark?"

　　 "Mr. Leo, it's east of you."

　　 Looking around, Leo quickly flew up.

　　 accelerated to follow, faster and faster. With the defense of the attached metal, Leo was able to increase the speed by two hundred meters per second, and moved forward at high speed.

Within half a minute of flying, Jarvis’s voice came out, “Mr. Leo, you can’t catch up with Mr. Stark. The average speed of Mark 3 is 300 meters per second, and the high speed can reach a little bit. Three Mach."

　　Leo opened his eyes slightly when he heard it, and a circle of golden light emerged from the silver armor.

　　 The golden mesh circle appeared on the outside of the armor, and it seemed to be greatly deformed. The exact appearance cannot be judged, but each line has become more solid, as if it really exists.

　　 But under the golden light, Leo tried hard.

　　 A slow-moving golden spot instantly turned into a golden light, across the dark night sky, and hurried forward.

　　 "Jarvis, help me contact Mr. Stark"

　　 "Connecting to Mr. Stark."

　　 At this time, Leo judged that his current speed should be close to 500 meters per second, and he should be approaching Mr. Stark quickly.

　　 "Mr. Leo, Mr. Stark refused to answer."

　　 "Well, I'm not trying to stop him from going there, really, Jarvis, how far is I from Stark?" Leo couldn't laugh or cry.

　　 "About nearly 17 kilometers, at your current speed, it is estimated that you can catch up with Mr. Stark in 90 seconds."

　　 "Mr. Leo, you have deviated from the direction, please shift it twenty degrees to the right."

　　Leo turned slightly, chasing Tony.