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Ophelia was a little puzzled.

"No, if I want, I can make a bunch of these things." Jeno shook his head: "It's a waste of money without technical content."

Jeno is thinking about another problem now.

Jeno thought that the nanites could kill a Transformer.

But looking at it now, can the power of nanoworms destroy the technologically advanced Decepticons?

Jeno is going to make one by himself and then find a scrapped Decepticon to try.

"Okay." Ophelia rolled her eyes, and could only say that she had discovered another problem with this guy, which was narcissism.

Jeno smiled and shook his head, he knew that Ophelia felt narcissistic, but so what?

For her, the technology of nanoworms is naturally difficult to develop.

But for people with high IQs, it just takes more time.

Just like Mr. Tony, who loves to play and knows how to play.

If he wanted, he could also complete the production and development of nanoworms by himself with the assistance of Jarvis.

So outsiders listened to Versailles but didn't know that what Jeno said was just the truth.

Chapter 142 Self-directed and self-acted

The party ends when all the nanites are sold out.

Colonel Rhodes took away the nanites from the Eagle Sauce Army.

Yingjiang's armed chariot stopped outside the castle, and Rhodes saw the special forces escorting the nanoworms this time.

The young man in the lead saluted and said, "Sir, we have arranged for the Black Panther patrol car to lead the charge, the Rhino armored car to go in the middle, the two sides are escorted by multi-purpose armed vehicles, and the Apache helicopter hovers to ensure the successful completion of this mission. "

"Very good, lads, let's go." Rhodes patted the young man on the shoulder, and then got into the armored car in the middle.

In Rhode's view, the escort mission this time is simple and not difficult at all. After all, this is Eagle Sauce's goods, whoever dares to snatch the world's biggest gangster's things, unless he is impatient .

The convoy started, and after a while Rhodes heard the sound of the propellers of the Apache helicopter spinning overhead.

They took the winding mountain road. After all, this road is relatively convenient and can reach the Yingjiang base faster.

Rhodes was resting with his eyes closed, while the young man on the side looked very nervous. He turned on the communicator and asked the Apache helicopter to be vigilant, be careful of any suspicious situations around him, and report to himself immediately if there is any.

The Apache helicopter pilot rolled his eyes helplessly, and reported to the walkie-talkie: "Got it, there is nothing unusual around, and will keep observing.",

But there is no way, who told this person to be the actual person in charge of this operation.

It is said that because of his strict personality, this young man once saved the current commander of a certain base on the battlefield, so his position swished upwards, and now he is able to independently command the escort mission of this confidential weapon.

The Apache helicopter pilot couldn't help but feel a little awkward. He also rescued someone who was destined and then transferred to the air commander, instead of flying a helicopter every day, retiring and teaching rookies to fly a helicopter.

An armed helicopter pilot like him is a rare commodity, and he is the only one who flies a fighter jet among the meeting flying gadgets.

So even if these guys are unable to fly fighter jets with high intensity due to their age, they will be transferred to the position of pilot instructors to train those rookie pilots.

"Don't be nervous, young man, what's your name?" Rhodes in the back seat of the cab asked with a smile: "This is the first time to escort such a powerful weapon?"

"Reporting sir, I'm Duke." The young man looked in the rearview mirror and said, "It's indeed the first time, but my men are experienced in many battles, and we will definitely be able to complete the task!"

"Haha, so depending on your level, you should be transferred?" Rhodes was a little curious. This young man named Duke was promoted so fast, and he should also be related to a certain boss.

"That's right, we might be transferred to the Air Force." The chief soldier with the same skin color as Rhodes replied excitedly.

"Air Force? Then you may work in my hands in the future." Rhode smiled, and he was in charge of this jurisdiction. This young man has a rigorous attitude and is worth cultivating when the time comes.

"So you can see the future sir in advance? Sir, hello!" Brother Hei saluted, everyone in the car laughed, the air was full of joy, and the original tension was relieved a lot.

"So do you know how to fly a plane? If you don't know how to fly a plane, you can only watch others play handsome in the air." Rhode looked at the two with a smirk: "You must know that learning a pilot's license is not easy."

To train a qualified pilot, you first need to pass the physical examination. In this regard, a quarter of the beautiful and healthy soldiers have been killed. After all, Yingjiang's army has a lot of fat people and a lot of weird ones.

Then add learning theory and practical flying, and each test requires more than 40 hours of flying time.

Then there are passwords to a lot of things that need to be learned, which will kill a large number of people, and not many can be successfully learned.

"Of course, when I was 13 years old, I drove my family's agricultural plane to spray pesticides." The black brother looked very proud, about the time he was 13 years old and drove the plane past his farm. ,

"No, no, listen, flying an agricultural plane to spray pesticides doesn't count!" Duke shook his head like a rattle, and flying an agricultural plane didn't count, anyway, he disagreed.

"Hey, come on, it counts! Otherwise we'll let the chief judge! Does an agricultural plane count as an airplane?"

Rhodes smiled and didn't speak, the escort vehicle was galloping on the road, the group of people were noisy, and the time passed quickly.

It was already night in a blink of an eye, and the special forces members around Rhodes lowered their heads and fell asleep. The black brother was driving the escort vehicle, and Duke still had that expression of being ready for battle.

"Beep beep." Rhode's phone rang.

He glanced at the phone's caller ID: Tony Stark.

"Hey, what are you doing? Tony, I'm on a mission." Rhodes said and hung up the phone.

Damn Tony, usually this guy will only call himself at one time, when he wants to find someone to drink, he must be the No. 1 choice.

And when Mr. Tony wants to drink, it means that he has encountered troubles, but Mr. Tony's troubles are different from others.

Other people's troubles are nothing more than daily necessities.

And Mr. Tony, who is a billionaire, will not worry about daily necessities at all.

He had plenty of money, so the only things that bothered Tony were emotional matters.

The last time that guy asked him to drink because he felt that he was in love, in love with the new girl named Xiaojiao.

Colonel Rhodes almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard this at the time, but seeing Tony's unfriendly eyes, he didn't have the nerve to laugh out loud.

Teacher Tony, the prodigal son in love, will change his mind, and the prodigal son will turn back?

The possibility of this matter is as small as Mars hitting a small broken ball.

Of course, Colonel Rhodes didn't believe it, but Mr. Tony only wanted to find an audience when he was looking for him, so the drinking was very boring. The whole audience was listening to Mr. Tony crying about his miserable life since childhood.

"Sir, do you still know Mr. Tony Stark?" Duke was a little curious. It stands to reason that Rhodes, as an air force, would never have anything to do with billionaire Tony Stark.

"That's a bastard who always likes to let people go." Rhodes thought of every time he went to make an appointment with Tony to buy weapons.

Because the signature must be present in person, and Tony likes to run around.