Plug-in Players In Marvel

Chapter 1525: choose

Cheating players in Marvel ep1525. Choice

According to Shi Xiaolei's proposal, handing over the second-generation symbiote egg that Venom gave birth to to General Ross would be a good way to muddle through.

After all, the information that General Ross had come into contact with before was not very sufficient, and he did not know the name of the symbiote that was just killed. Including the ones that were dealt with before, I have only seen what they looked like, and I don't know what they are called.

so…

If Stark accepts Shi Xiaolei's proposal, he only needs to explain to Rose that "it was beaten to its last breath and must be given first aid", and Shi Xiaolei's departure is also to send that guy to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible... not out If there is an accident, it shouldn't take much effort to deal with Rose's questioning, and play the trick of exchanging the civet cat for the prince without showing any traces, and make him believe the lie that 'that ball is actually a massacre'.

However, after a short thought, Stark did not follow Shi Xiaolei's suggestion, and used the egg born by the venom to replace the massacre that had been swallowed, and handed it over to the military as compensation.

Firstly, it is because Stark has a proud personality and disdains to lie.

Secondly, it was also because he thought of a more trouble-free solution.

"Don't worry, you have to pay attention to controlling your emotions when you're old. Cerebral hemorrhage is no joke." Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Stark chuckled as he watched General Ross walking back and forth with an irritable expression. Twice, he expressed his thoughts: "As you can see, that guy has completely turned into ashes without leaving any traces. This is a fact that has already happened, and no one can change it. Therefore, Instead of continuing to stare at the symbiote, you might as well change your mind."

"Anyway, the purpose of your research on that thing is obvious. It's nothing more than to strengthen the military's combat power, isn't it? That's fine. Instead, I'll tailor a steel armor for Rhodes. Um... firepower enhancement, What do you think of the one with enhanced defense?"

"Although the combat power bonus brought by the symbiont is quite good, after all, their weaknesses are still too obvious. They are afraid of fire, unable to resist the resonance caused by sound waves, there are too few long-range attack methods, and their movement speed is not fast enough to fly. Not good at swimming either...Compared to the steel armor I built, it's obviously not as interesting, isn't it?"

"Even if that guy is not dead and falls into your hands intact, he can only cultivate an elite fighter whose combat power is above the normal level. In this case, why bother with the symbiont? Replace it with one that can also provide combat power. Bonus, no, it should be said that the improvement rate of the steel soldier is still higher than that of the symbiosis, isn't it more cost-effective?"

"Besides, since Rhodes will take up this role, you don't have to worry about me not being able to work hard, just giving me a piece of goods. After all, I am a very good friend with him, and when he gets the armor and becomes a super soldier , you will be sent to carry out various high-risk missions... If the armor I prepared for him is not good enough, it is tantamount to making fun of his life. Haha, as a friend, I will not just watch him to die."

It has to be said that Stark's words are quite weighty, and the temptation is no small matter.

After all, General Ross is a general of the Air Force, and he has a natural preference for all kinds of cutting-edge equipment with flying capabilities.

In addition, several years have passed since the birth of the Iron Armor. The military has been thinking about this thing for a long time, and it is about to become an obsession...

"Are you sure?" After thinking for a moment, General Ross made a choice in his mind.

Looking at Stark again, the resentment on his face has disappeared, replaced by the expectation and excitement visible to the naked eye: "We will not deliberately delete certain functions, and the performance of the armor will not be compromised. It is guaranteed to be maintained at Above average…”

"I said I wouldn't do that." Stark waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense: "Are you agreeing? I mean...agreeing to let Rhodes use this set of armor, and promise not to hand it over to other people?"

"Yes, I agree." General Ross nodded, took two steps forward and extended his right hand to Stark: "As you said, only by letting him serve as the driver can the performance of the armor be guaranteed. How? It’s more cost-effective to choose, I can still figure it out.”

"Then... happy cooperation." Standing up, Stark also stretched out his right hand and shook hands with General Ross: "Give me a little time, oh, yes, I need to collect some data when designing the armor, and also You need to refer to the user's own habits. So, you understand what I mean?"

"I know, I'll approve him later." Nodding, Rose asked, "Can you give me a time? From design to manufacturing, how long will it take for delivery?"

The steel battle armor prepared for Rhodes has actually been built a long time ago.

If it is necessary, Stark can immediately order Jarvis to send the suit of armor right now, and complete the delivery on the spot~lightnovelpub.net~ Just...

"Not necessarily, but there should be no problem with delivery before Christmas." Looking outside the door, Stark smiled: "Otherwise, you can grant him a few more days off and let him have a good holiday by the way." .”

"If you can design the armor to be more powerful."

"I try my best."

"Then it's settled. After the new year, delivery in mid-January, what do you think?" General Ross finally confirmed.

"Mid-January? OK, I have no problem."

"It's Rhodes' luck to have a friend like you." After everything that needed to be talked about was settled, General Ross finally relaxed his expression and smiled.

"I think so too." Shrugging, Stark accepted the flattery without blushing at all: "Then this is the end of today's chat? It's getting late, and I should go back."

"Well, I'll hurry up and make arrangements. Tomorrow...no, the day after tomorrow. Let him report to you the day after tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter if it's sooner or later, you can make the arrangements yourself." He responded while putting on his battle armor. A few steps to the window, Stark rose slowly: "I won't go to him to say hello and say goodbye. When you give him an order later, remember to say it for me by the way."

"Okay, I see."

"Then... see you later." After the words fell, Zeng buttoned his helmet. There was a flash of fire under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, Stark had already passed the window and flew high into the sky.

Stepping to the window, he looked up at the direction where Stark disappeared.

Not knowing what he was thinking, the expression on Rose's face changed back and forth, and finally returned to calm.

About seven or eight minutes later, he returned to his desk again, picked up the handset of the landline and connected to the internal line: "Notify Colonel Rhodes and ask him to come to my office."