Chapter 339 Little girl, the responsibility of saving the world is left to you!

"Wanda Maksimov, a first-level student, joint logistics support department, signed a ten-year service agreement!" Fisher looked at the information in the computer, and suddenly felt a numb scalp. Well, he was in Soko at the beginning. Wia is getting better. Now the problem is coming. The Scarlet Witch hasn't changed to become a logistics staff anymore. His brother is now being trained as a paratrooper in the hell, this!

   "Gu Yi Mage!" Fisher yelled to the sky twice, wanting to ask if it is too late for him to beat the two brothers and sisters to death with spiritual gems? As a result, Gu Yi ignored him at all, but Stark made a video call.

   "Fisher, my good brother!" Stark's enthusiastic look reminded Fisher of his dog and his expression when he asked for a toy, so he subconsciously cut off the communication.

   "Huh? Huh?" Stark was annoyed in an instant. It's great to have a spaceship. Can you just hang up other people's calls? Isn’t it a deep space flight? Give me ten years and I’ll be fine!

"Sir, according to my calculations, there is a 99% chance that your smile is too wretched!" Jarvis mended the side. "In addition, according to Atlas' style of doing things, you will create a deep level after ten years. During the spacecraft, it is very likely that the solar system will all be plugged in the Atlas flag!"

   "..." Stark was silent for three seconds.

   "Jarvis, keep calling my good brother!"

   "If there is a fart, let it go, I will go up and down every minute, and I don't have time to listen to your ink!" Fisher put on a look of being close to people.

   "Buzz!" In the next second he discovered that his personal account had been beaten by Stark for 20 million dollars.

  Stark put on a calm look.

   "Then I will buy you for two minutes!"

   "Excuse me, my time is very valuable, and the shooting starts in ten minutes!" Fisher tried to hang up again.

   "Buzz!" The account has reached 80 million!

  "Welcome to call Atlas, distinguished Mr. Stark, what can I do!" Fisher snapped an alarm clock, set the time, and then showed a very bright smile.

   "I want to ask your ship, where has it gone?"

   "I went to the space station to deliver supplies. Today is Thanksgiving. To the brothers on duty on the space station, I will send some fruits, vegetables, fish, shrimps, birds and eggs from the earth to celebrate the festival!"

   "Then how do you explain this picture!" Stark took a very vague picture, a dark starry sky dotted with stars, and a particularly bewildered battleship suddenly stretched out.

   "This, this must be a UFO!" Fisher showed a very surprised look, "God, I saw a real UFO!"

   "Enough of you!" Stark smashed the wrench in his hand on the table.

   "Well, it's not impossible for you to take a ride. The centurion-level steel battle suit will give us five hundred sets first!" Fisher touched his chin and offered a price.

   "I don't have five hundred Iron Legions yet? Impossible!" Stark shook his head.

   "The Phobos and Titan have so many resources that we have exploited by ourselves. Alas, those methane, helium trititanium mines and so on are all exposed on the surface!"

"I'll give you a thousand sets, but you have to meet my raw material supply. In addition, I need a spaceship with a jump engine!" Stark doesn't care about anything else. The only problem restricting the construction of his steel army and large armor is He has money for raw materials, but many of the raw materials are controlled products. With Fisher’s Star Express, you don’t have to worry about getting stuck on the raw materials. You can even save money for purchasing. After all, self-produced and self-sold can be comparable. The purchase saves much money.

"I'll give you an engine, you can build it yourself!" It's not that Fisher doesn't want to build a spaceship for Stark, but the production line is currently being relocated. Once the relocation is completed, the starship will continue to burst. Now Art Lars lacks not only battleships, transport ships, and mining ships, but also auxiliary ships, and even medical ships and immigration ships may be built in the future. Now there is no shortage of raw materials and production lines, but the previous experiments on the Raven used leftover engines. It’s still there, it’s okay to give Stark!

   "Also!" Stark nodded. As a never-ending scientific pioneer, if he gave him a fulcrum, he would dare to lift the earth, so Stark was also very curious about the world outside the earth.

After reaching a consensus in a few words, Stark went offline. Not only Fisher was about to move, Stark himself was also busy installing a series of equipment in his building. In the future, Stark Tower will be renamed the Avengers Tower. NS.

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  Atlas Mother Base

"So tired!" Wanda with a tired face lay on the table, the plate in front of him was full of dishes, and her brother, Kuaiyin, was carelessly chewing on the braised pork sandwich in his hand. From time to time, one side inserted a piece of red oil Liangpi from the bowl next to it and sucked it into his mouth.

  "Who told you to speak ill of others in front of the big boss! And it's not just about moving files. We are fighting shells every day for the past few days! A one of more than 100 kilograms!"

   "But you have an engineering exoskeleton!" Wanda kicked his brother angrily.

   "I am now worried that the big boss will give me trouble. I heard from the instructor Mitchell that the big boss has a very small mind!"

   "Uh, it shouldn't be, or you should go and apologize, so there will be no problem!"

   "Huh?" Wanda looked bitter and hesitated, and finally cried and prepared to apologize when the meal was over, when her captain came over.

   "Wanda, the above orders you to go to the big boss's office on time at 1430, he has something to look for you!"

"Boom!" Wanda smashed her head on the table, and she kept talking about it. She was not worried about Fisher's **** for beauty and unspoken rules in the office. Instead, she was super looking forward to this happening. What she was worried about was A message that has been circulating in Atlas for a long time, Fisher likes to randomly select a few unlucky ones and send them to Africa!

  "Why do you try this trick of seduction?" Pietro stopped chewing, lest the world would not mess up with bad ideas.

  At 2:30 in the afternoon, the trembling Wanda knocked on Fisher's door on time.

   "Boss, I'm sorry, I shouldn't say bad things about you! Please forgive me, don't send me to Africa!" As soon as he entered the door, Wanda did not wait for the smiling Fisher to speak, and immediately bowed and apologized loudly.

   "Uh..." Fisher was stunned. When did he say he sent him to Africa?

   "Ahem, don't get me wrong, I came to you because of such a thing!" Fisher motioned to the other party to sit down, and then asked the service robot in the office to pour a hot drink for the other party.

   "Then what, Wanda, are you willing to sign a contract and become a magical girl?"

   "Huh? Huh?" Wanda is stupid, the boss took the wrong medicine today, or? Magical girl? Is this a hobby of unspoken rules?

   "Then what, or you should send me to Africa! Take Pitro again!"

  (End of this chapter)