"Wow~ It's really rich tonight!"

Nick and Hill on the opposite side looked at the golden and crispy roasted turkey on the dining table, and nostalgia flashed in their eyes: "I haven't eaten auntie's roasted turkey for many years!"

Carter cut a big piece for him, and patted his shoulder when he took back the knife and fork: "Son, you have already reached the time to start a family and start a business. It's time to find a girl to take care of your daily life!"

"You know, I'm so busy all day long, and my job is dangerous, I don't want my other half to worry about me."

Nick ate the chicken with big mouthfuls: "Where are you and Steve planning to go on honeymoon?"

"Go to Miami and enjoy the sun and sand, and then it's time to go to school and be a teacher!"

Carter drank his red wine: "Tomorrow I will hold an internal meeting, and you will naturally take the position of director, but you have to give Pierce enough respect for him, after all, he has given everything for S.H.I.E.L.D.

I adopted you when you were a child, but it was Pierce who led you in, and he will definitely be on your side no matter what. "

"I plan~"

"Ding-dong~ding-dong~"

The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted Nick's next words, Steve got up and opened the door: "Please~"

"Hmm~ Where's the person?"

"Hi! Steve~"

Poliville's greeting made Steve bow his head and smile a little embarrassedly: "Sorry!"

"Professor Polivier?"

Carter's voice made Steve sideways and raised his right hand: "Please come in~Professor Polivier."

"Thank you!"

When Polivier came to the living room, Carter also arranged the vacant seats, and thoughtfully found Maza for him to sit comfortably.

"I know you don't like turkey, so I specially prepared grilled sea bass for you."

Carter put the plate in front of him: "I haven't cooked officially for several years, I hope you will be satisfied with my craftsmanship."

"Thank you ma'am!"

A table of people was eating dinner slowly. Although this Bolivier belonged to S.H.I.E.L.D., he was a logistics researcher from Pierce's group, and he was not very familiar with Nick and the others.

Carter drank the red wine: "Nick, maybe Professor Polivier can help you with the issue of mutants in the future."

"Oh?"

Nick made a long sound, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up: "Sentry?"

"Ok!"

Carter looked at the wide-eyed Nick appreciatively: "The number of registered mutants has not increased in recent years, but has decreased year by year. You should know the key to this!"

Nick put down his knife and fork with a solemn expression, and poured wine for several people: "Xavier College mainly recruits mutants above the Ipsilon level and Gamma level, those mutants who are really powerful, and don't like to be controlled by others.

This gave other forces an opportunity. They promised a lot of money or other conditions to recruit those powerful mutants for their own use. Those who disobeyed would be caught in a way, and their genes would help those forces to create super fighters one after another. "

"So my sentinel project was mentioned again by General Levi's, and a new round of research upgrades began."

Polivier slowly dismembered the perch on the plate: "The first-generation and second-generation sentinels have various defects, so as early as two years ago, I started to study the third-generation sentinels.

Everything else was going well, but recently it was blocked by a problem. "

He stuffed a piece of perch into his mouth: "For example, facing a mutant of the fire control department, the sentinel will turn the surface into diamonds or ice after contact, so as to break through the opponent's ability barrier at close range. Facing the mutant of ice control, the sentry can turn into a shell of flames to prevent itself from being frozen, and solve the opponent by the way!"

Hearing his introduction, the eyes of everyone in the room lit up. If there were such sentries, only two or three of them could kill Gamma-level or even Alpha-level mutants. The prospect is very bright!
But then he poured cold water on everyone: "Now my research is stuck on how to successfully complete the energy transformation and the most critical core function."

He put down the knife and fork, took out the briefcase from the chair behind him, and handed a concept map to Nick on the left: "In my vision, every sentinel robot has at least six abilities of ice, fire, electricity, laser, diamond, and steel. The weapons are their hands and the ability to carry them."

Glancing at Nick who was very interested, the corners of his mouth curled up: "If a new energy source can be found to replace the micro-reactor I imagined, then its battery life and its own capabilities will definitely reach the gamma level."

After a few people digested his prospects for the Sentinels, he threw out a piece of cake: "Just imagine, everyone, a controllable multi-functional weapon, a Sentinel Corps that fully obeys orders, and there is no need for a thousand more. What forces can endanger our beautiful country?"

Steve took the concept map, looked at the picture of the sentinel robot on it, shrugged and handed it to Carter, who frowned after seeing the expected parameters of the sentinel: "Is the cost too high?"

Polivier shook his head: "This is my estimated cost. If there are more powerful replaceable energy devices, theoretically the price of each sentry can be reduced by one-third, which is only the cost of a main battle tank."

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip of red wine: "Now there are three main difficulties. The first is the free switching and transformation of energy. The second is the production materials of the sentries. After all, when we meet Magneto, these sentries will become scrap iron as soon as he waves his hand. The third is the energy problem."

"According to your estimation, how long will it take for us to see the finished product?"

Glancing at Nick who was very interested, he tapped the table with his stubby fingers: "This requires your help. I think a key element is in a mutant. I need her blood and some skin tissue for research."

"Mystique?"

Hill, who had been silent all this time, involuntarily focused his gaze on Carter's face: "Eric won't agree!"

Nick didn't think so: "Just convince Charles, and he will explain the rest to his compatriots!"

Carter looked at the sentinel who was more than three meters tall in the concept map, and then thought about the Fahrenheit Brothers who had been hiding in aliens, and the Hydra organization that had been lurking for decades, and finally she looked at Polivier: "We will go to Xavier School the day after tomorrow. You must bring your sincerity, otherwise it will be difficult for me to speak for you!"

Polivier nodded unsurprisingly: "All registered mutants, as long as they don't violate the law, they can live in this land to their heart's content. As agreed at the beginning, if it weren't for those evil forces who used mutants to do bad things, I am already enjoying my retirement life now!"

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