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Chapter 312 The size of the armor is wrong

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Generally speaking, the words "be handsome for only three seconds" don't work for Tony Stark; but I have summed up a premise: don't wear Mark armor.

As long as he was wearing the Mark armor, Tony would definitely have a problem, not necessarily three seconds, but maybe three minutes or three quarters of an hour.

For example, the first time he wore the Mark 2 to fight terrorists in Afghanistan, he immediately installed an excretion filter system on the armor after returning...

Later, Xiangqian asked "how did you solve it before installing the filter system?" Tony hesitated for a long time, but did not give an accurate answer; With the assistance of the mechanical arm, you can't get off even if you land halfway!

This time, nothing major went wrong, but the Mark 42 was knocked apart by a passing truck before the organizers of the Paris Air Show could be contacted.

The realistic immersion effect of the AR system scared Tony on the spot.

The following time turned into a long wait; the war machine that locked the president went straight to the port dock that had been discovered, but the unknown people who had been guarding the dock had been evacuated.

Colonel Rhodes went back and forth: "I found a car with about half a barrel of gas left. Anyone want a ride?"

"These two ladies, yes, and this Mr. Mandarin."

Colonel Rhodes was puzzled: "What about you, why don't you go?"

"I calculated the flight routes of the family members, and it seems that it is not too far from our place, as long as two of the machines make a small turn..."

It was deliberately left halfway forward, but Colonel Rhodes was already excited: "Really, that's great, give me one too, I want to settle the score with Killian."

"I'm afraid not."

"why?"

"The size is wrong." Tony interfaced.

Colonel Rhodes jumped three feet high: "What do you mean the size is wrong?"

"It's just the wrong size." Tony Stark, who is 1.8 meters six (the height in the comics), and 1.8 meters four, stand side by side, "looking down" at Colonel Rhodes, who is 1.7 meters four (the height of the actor Cheadle).

"...I suspect that you are discriminating against me." Colonel Rhodes had a "fierce look" in his eyes.

"NO, NO, NO!" Tony shook his head like a rattle, "How can we discriminate against you? What do we discriminate against, skin color? James, will you discriminate against black people?"

"Of course not. Skin color is innate and should not be used as a criterion for distinguishing high from low - just like height; although height does make a difference, it is not a reason for discrimination."

The two playboys sang together.

Xiangqian also kindly picked up two guns and handed them to Colonel Rhodes, and comforted him: "Think about it, the two ladies still need your protection, and this 'Mandarin' also needs someone to guard it, right? Is it? You have a heavy responsibility now."

Colonel Rhodes held two guns, gnashing his teeth, wondering if he should shoot a few holes in these two guys right now.

After a while, two battle armors flew side by side.The color Tony wore was similar to that of Mark 42, except that the red gold was changed to red and silver; the armor surface on Qianqian's body was translucent, changing colors at any time according to changes in the surrounding environment.

What's more intimate is that when the armor is just on the upper body, the accessories are automatically adjusted on the left wrist, and the electronic bracelet is embedded in the armor, which can be used more conveniently.

This is clearly a armor specially designed for moving forward.

"What kind of armor is this? Why do I feel that the control panel is complicated?"

"Mark 16 A type, I call it 'Ghost in the Bar'." Tony said, "Improved from the 16 'Nightclub', enhanced the stealth function, but further reduced the protection-you don't need it anyway."

"ghost?"

"Apt, isn't it? You're always elusive. If someone asks you one day why you can always pop up somewhere unnoticed, tell them you're wearing a Tony Stark suit. First."

"Okay, I will remember to advertise for you." He paused forward, "Does this thing also have a self-destruct device?"

"Everyone has it."

"Since when did you have a tendency to self-destruct?"

Tony Stark didn't answer, and took off in a standard flying posture.

"Hey, can't you wait for me for a while? I have learned to drive, fly a plane and sail a yacht, but I have never learned to drive a battle armor." Xiangqian complained helplessly, and fumbled to turn on the flight mode; and then followed the flight trajectory similar to the Indian Brown sports bomb He stumbled and chased after Tony.

Generally speaking, the words "be handsome for only three seconds" don't work for Tony Stark; but I have summed up a premise: don't wear Mark armor.

As long as he was wearing the Mark armor, Tony would definitely have a problem, not necessarily three seconds, but maybe three minutes or three quarters of an hour.

For example, the first time he wore the Mark 2 to fight terrorists in Afghanistan, he immediately installed an excretion filter system on the armor after returning...

Later, Xiangqian asked "how did you solve it before installing the filter system?" Tony hesitated for a long time, but did not give an accurate answer; With the assistance of the mechanical arm, you can't get off even if you land halfway!

This time, nothing major went wrong, but the Mark 42 was knocked apart by a passing truck before the organizers of the Paris Air Show could be contacted.

The realistic immersion effect of the AR system scared Tony on the spot.

The following time turned into a long wait; the war machine that locked the president went straight to the port dock that had been discovered, but the unknown people who had been guarding the dock had been evacuated.

Colonel Rhodes went back and forth: "I found a car with about half a barrel of gas left. Anyone want a ride?"

"These two ladies, yes, and this Mr. Mandarin."

Colonel Rhodes was puzzled: "What about you, why don't you go?"

"I calculated the flight routes of the family members, and it seems that it is not too far from our place, as long as two of the machines make a small turn..."

It was deliberately left halfway forward, but Colonel Rhodes was already excited: "Really, that's great, give me one too, I want to settle the score with Killian."

"I'm afraid not."

"why?"

"The size is wrong." Tony interfaced.

Colonel Rhodes jumped three feet high: "What do you mean the size is wrong?"

"It's just the wrong size." Tony Stark, who is 1.8 meters six (the height in the comics), and 1.8 meters four, stand side by side, "looking down" at Colonel Rhodes, who is 1.7 meters four (the height of the actor Cheadle).

"...I suspect that you are discriminating against me." Colonel Rhodes had a "fierce look" in his eyes.

"NO, NO, NO!" Tony shook his head like a rattle, "How can we discriminate against you? What do we discriminate against, skin color? James, will you discriminate against black people?"

"Of course not. Skin color is innate and should not be used as a criterion for distinguishing high from low - just like height; although height does make a difference, it is not a reason for discrimination."

The two playboys sang together.

Xiangqian also kindly picked up two guns and handed them to Colonel Rhodes, and comforted him: "Think about it, the two ladies still need your protection, and this 'Mandarin' also needs someone to guard it, right? Is it? You have a heavy responsibility now."

Colonel Rhodes held two guns, gnashing his teeth, wondering if he should shoot a few holes in these two guys right now.

After a while, two battle armors flew side by side.The color Tony wore was similar to that of Mark 42, except that the red gold was changed to red and silver; the armor surface on Qianqian's body was translucent, changing colors at any time according to changes in the surrounding environment.

What's more intimate is that when the armor is just on the upper body, the accessories are automatically adjusted on the left wrist, and the electronic bracelet is embedded in the armor, which can be used more conveniently.

This is clearly a armor specially designed for moving forward.

"What kind of armor is this? Why do I feel that the control panel is complicated?"

"Mark 16 A type, I call it 'Ghost in the Bar'." Tony said, "Improved from the 16 'Nightclub', enhanced the stealth function, but further reduced the protection-you don't need it anyway."

"ghost?"

"Apt, isn't it? You're always elusive. If someone asks you one day why you can always pop up somewhere unnoticed, tell them you're wearing a Tony Stark suit. First."

"Okay, I will remember to advertise for you." He paused forward, "Does this thing also have a self-destruct device?"

"Everyone has it."

"Since when did you have a tendency to self-destruct?"

Tony Stark didn't answer, and took off in a standard flying posture.

"Hey, can't you wait for me for a while? I have learned to drive, fly a plane and sail a yacht, but I have never learned to drive a battle armor." Xiangqian complained helplessly, and fumbled to turn on the flight mode; and then followed the flight trajectory similar to the Indian Brown sports bomb He stumbled and chased after Tony.

Generally speaking, the words "be handsome for only three seconds" don't work for Tony Stark; but I have summed up a premise: don't wear Mark armor.

As long as he was wearing the Mark armor, Tony would definitely have a problem, not necessarily three seconds, but maybe three minutes or three quarters of an hour.

For example, the first time he wore the Mark 2 to fight terrorists in Afghanistan, he immediately installed an excretion filter system on the armor after returning...

Later, Xiangqian asked "how did you solve it before installing the filter system?" Tony hesitated for a long time, but did not give an accurate answer; With the assistance of the mechanical arm, you can't get off even if you land halfway!

This time, nothing major went wrong, but the Mark 42 was knocked apart by a passing truck before the organizers of the Paris Air Show could be contacted.

The realistic immersion effect of the AR system scared Tony on the spot.

The following time turned into a long wait; the war machine that locked the president went straight to the port dock that had been discovered, but the unknown people who had been guarding the dock had been evacuated.

Colonel Rhodes went back and forth: "I found a car with about half a barrel of gas left. Anyone want a ride?"

"These two ladies, yes, and this Mr. Mandarin."

Colonel Rhodes was puzzled: "What about you, why don't you go?"

"I calculated the flight routes of the family members, and it seems that it is not too far from our place, as long as two of the machines make a small turn..."

It was deliberately left halfway forward, but Colonel Rhodes was already excited: "Really, that's great, give me one too, I want to settle the score with Killian."

"I'm afraid not."

"why?"

"The size is wrong." Tony interfaced.

Colonel Rhodes jumped three feet high: "What do you mean the size is wrong?"

"It's just the wrong size." Tony Stark, who is 1.8 meters six (the height in the comics), and 1.8 meters four, stand side by side, "looking down" at Colonel Rhodes, who is 1.7 meters four (the height of the actor Cheadle).

"...I suspect that you are discriminating against me." Colonel Rhodes had a "fierce look" in his eyes.

"NO, NO, NO!" Tony shook his head like a rattle, "How can we discriminate against you? What do we discriminate against, skin color? James, will you discriminate against black people?"

"Of course not. Skin color is innate and should not be used as a criterion for distinguishing high from low - just like height; although height does make a difference, it is not a reason for discrimination."

The two playboys sang together.

Xiangqian also kindly picked up two guns and handed them to Colonel Rhodes, and comforted him: "Think about it, the two ladies still need your protection, and this 'Mandarin' also needs someone to guard it, right? Is it? You have a heavy responsibility now."

Colonel Rhodes held two guns, gnashing his teeth, wondering if he should shoot a few holes in these two guys right now.

After a while, two battle armors flew side by side.The color Tony wore was similar to that of Mark 42, except that the red gold was changed to red and silver; the armor surface on Qianqian's body was translucent, changing colors at any time according to changes in the surrounding environment.

What's more intimate is that when the armor is just on the upper body, the accessories are automatically adjusted on the left wrist, and the electronic bracelet is embedded in the armor, which can be used more conveniently.

This is clearly a armor specially designed for moving forward.

"What kind of armor is this? Why do I feel that the control panel is complicated?"

"Mark 16 A type, I call it 'Ghost in the Bar'." Tony said, "Improved from the 16 'Nightclub', enhanced the stealth function, but further reduced the protection-you don't need it anyway."

"ghost?"

"Apt, isn't it? You're always elusive. If someone asks you one day why you can always pop up somewhere unnoticed, tell them you're wearing a Tony Stark suit. First."

"Okay, I will remember to advertise for you." He paused forward, "Does this thing also have a self-destruct device?"

"Everyone has it."

"Since when did you have a tendency to self-destruct?"

Tony Stark didn't answer, and took off in a standard flying posture.

"Hey, can't you wait for me for a while? I have learned to drive, fly a plane and sail a yacht, but I have never learned to drive a battle armor." Xiangqian complained helplessly, and fumbled to turn on the flight mode; and then followed the flight trajectory similar to the Indian Brown sports bomb He stumbled and chased after Tony.

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