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"Sir, the equipment model has been obtained. Many pieces of equipment are manufactured by Stark Military Industry. Do you want to purchase them?"

"Anonymous purchasing to prevent tracking." Hawke simply replied. Ori is a high-level artificial retarded person. It is more than enough to deal with Jarvis, a low-level artificial retarded person. As long as he is careful about being tracked by Stark himself, judging from Stark's character, He should have asked Jarvis to track down ORI and take over, but by then, with ORI's strength, he should have already withdrawn.

"Purchasing is in progress. It will take a week."

Hawke closed his notebook, stretched, and went to the bedroom to sleep.

He still has many things to do this week. After the equipment arrives, it is just the beginning. He needs to start manufacturing an engineering robot for production and processing, and needs to produce many design drawings.

ASL's main operation method is like Apple in the previous life. It only needs to focus on design and development, and just outsource production. In this world, there is Stark Military Industry. In this regard, you can come to your door directly and the quality is guaranteed.

At present, in addition to robots, Hawke also plans to manufacture some aircraft, such as interstellar travel, which require very high processing details. Hawke also needs to learn relevant knowledge. He does not know everything. Hawke has only been exposed to a lot of equipment and has seen schematics. , production is not just about looking at pictures.

"Ori, is it difficult to modify my file?" Hawke held his phone and looked at Weibo.

"Sir, it is difficult and takes time."

"Then let's change it. Adjust the age to 18." Hawke plans to go to university to study, and changing his age is also to disguise himself.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Los Angeles, Stark Garage.

"Sir, the signal is lost again." Jarvis's voice was as cold as usual.

"Okay, it's still New York." Stark also left the keyboard and looked at the screen. The two signal disappearances were both in New York.

"Sir, there is another batch of suspicious purchases that also came from New York. They went through internal channels and were signed by Obadiah's secretary."

After hearing this, Stark frowned. He trusted Obadiah very much. Was it a coincidence that the two failed tracking attempts? If it was Obadiah, he would never have made such a low-level mistake.

Although Stark believes in Obadiah, he has already made a reservation in his heart. He has no one he truly trusts now, except Pepper.

Obadiah on the other end, although he has not invaded Stark's private database, but based on his understanding of Stark, this equipment information is not difficult. He has obtained the remains of the Mark [-] and is studying it intensively.

Hawke also assembled a workshop here, and immediately started manufacturing and quickly assembled a mechanical engineer in two days.

"Ori, activate" Hawke's voice commanded. The mechanical engineer's eyes lit up and he began to try to take action.

The "Didi" buzzer alarm sounded. The mechanical engineer slowly stood up and looked at Hawke: "Didi started successfully, sir. Nice to see you."

"Codename Engineer." Hawke said, his hands moved on the keyboard. He wanted to build the cornerstone code of the engineer and make him a relatively low-level AI. Hawke did not want to work with an artificially retarded person every day.

After setting up, the engineer made some mechanical sounds: "Okay, sir." The engineer stood up, walked to the workbench and said, "Sir, do you want to start manufacturing Bluetooth headsets?"

Hawke looked at this AI, thinking that this AI was too aggressive, and said: "You should familiarize yourself with the workshop first, and read the parameters of each link correctly, and then start manufacturing."

Hawke gave the order.

Hawke began to upgrade his mobile phone and planned to design a full-screen device to be released at next year's Stark Expo. He will start design and production this year and find Stark Military OEM.

The drawings were quickly designed and most of the parts had to be customized, but fortunately the cost was not high. Hawke did not pursue the ultimate screen-to-body ratio, with a frame that looks like an airplane, and a half-pound shell. But this can be said to be the most amazing thing now. The phone is gone.

"Ori, contact Stark Industries and start negotiating the mobile phone and earphone business. The prototype will be delivered in a week." Hawke told ORI, and then said: "Engineer, receive the earphone and mobile phone design drawings, process and manufacture them, and deliver them within a week." Finish."

"Received" two mechanical voices came out.

In Hawke's workshop, Mark II can produce and manufacture mobile phone earphones.

"Sir, we need to upgrade the server, but we don't have enough space. Do we need to buy a new house?"

"It's not necessary for the time being. After I learn the Traceless Expansion Spell, our space will be enough." Hawke rubbed his head. Learning magic is boring and requires repeated practice. There is very little time to practice this week, and it is also time. Got some practice.

Sent a message to Kyle on Weibo.

"Kyle, are you free? I want to practice magic with you. How about we have a battle?"

After a while, Kyle replied: "Okay, but it will be three days later. I will go to the New York Temple to find you in three days. I am dealing with some troubles now. The military is really too casual."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the New York Temple in three days, so be careful."

After ending the contact, Hawke thought about Kyle's words. Is Hulk responsible for the military's trouble? It was almost time. Not long after Stark said in front of the media that I was Iron Man, the Hulk and Abomination fought fiercely in New York. One game.

Without thinking too much, Hawke opened the portal and headed to the New York Temple, ready to start training.

In the training room, Hawke was casting spells like crazy.

"Clear water like a spring" "Brilliant flames" "Expelliarmus" "Collapsed" "Quick confinement" "Everything petrified" "Iron armor protection"

The magic light flew up and hit the practice target in front of Hawke.

Hawk practiced for a while, opened the portal, and teleported to his home in New York. After resting for a while, he changed into sports equipment and started physical training.

As we all know, Marvel's mages are all warrior assassins, with nothing to do with mages.Oh, there seems to be a portal

In order to advance to the level of mage, on the one hand, and on the other hand, his armed color Haki really needs to be practiced. Hawke's current armed color Haki can only be wrapped around a small amount of the hand, cannot be hardened, and cannot be exposed when entering the No-Maj world. Magic, you can only practice physical skills

I jogged to the nearest gym and found that there were already a lot of people.

"I want to learn the Seamless Stretching Spell as soon as possible," Hawke said angrily in his heart. There were too many people here. Hawke liked places with fewer people. He didn't want anyone to interfere when he was practicing domineering, but Hawke still went in. , after all, Hawke doesn’t know how to cast the Seamless Stretching Spell. He’s already here, so he goes in and starts training.

Hawke has a card, or Hawke has a card just now, and ORI is still in place.

In the gym, Hawke has been training crazily for nearly two hours.

Hawke feels that he is very energetic and the more he trains, the more motivated he becomes. This naturally attracts the attention of passers-by. After all, Hawke's training program is too abnormal, and Hawke is also very durable.

Hawke didn't pay attention to others. He focused on training and sweating profusely.

"Not bad, I know my talent now."

The voice in my head sounded again

"You finally showed up" Hawke quickly responded: "My talent"

"It's not that I don't want to appear, it's that I'm slowly being swallowed up by you. I'm just a second personality. I'm still a second personality that can't appear. Please dalao. That's because the second personality can't appear and control the body. What's the noun? I can communicate directly. It’s not normal, but I am a golden-fingered duck, not a system, and I will be gone when Hawke reaches a certain level of strength.”

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