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Al followed Norman Osborn and sat back on the sofa, took a sip of strong whiskey, and asked somewhat kindly: "Since you have the best solution, why do you leave Harry with such a terrible solution?" A biological mecha?”

Norman Osborne was silent for a moment and said deeply: "This is the tradition of the Osborne family. Every generation of Osborne needs to be able to control this beast. It is the last resort for Osborne to face danger, haha Leigh cannot be that exception!

In fact, Harry and I may also be suitable to fight against the mental erosion from biological mechas. ≦See the latest≧≦ chapter≧≦Baidu≧ ≦Search≧ ≦≧His kindness will be the best force to control that biological mecha. "

As he spoke, Norman Osborne winked at Al proudly and said with a smile: "And you know, I already have the means to change it from the genetic level. It is always easier to castrate a strong horse. Controlled.”

Al was a little dissatisfied with Norman Osborne's old-fashioned ways at first, but now he found that he thought too much. How could a father not love his child?

There are only two people in the Osborne family now. It is estimated that Norman Osborne would rather go to hell than Harry be harmed at all!

Raising the wine glass in his hand, Al clinked it with Norman Osborn and said: "You are indeed a genius. I never thought that there would be a person whose intelligence can be compared to Stark, but now I see it! Here’s to you! Here’s to Osborne!”

Norman Osborne's shoehorned face burst into laughter, he clinked the wine glass in his hand with Al heavily, and said with a smile: "It must be an honor for the Osborne family to receive the Manhattan Tomahawk! In fact, it is You saved the last bloodline of the Osborne family, here’s to you, Al, Osborne’s friend!”

Al put down his wine glass, glanced at the smiling Norman Osborn, and said, "It's hard to imagine that there is such a magical thing in this world. Is the one in your laboratory the only venom?"

Norman Osborne smiled and shook his head and said: "Definitely not. Members of the Osborne family have seen seven of them but only collected six of their venoms. It's a pity that five of them have died in experiments and battles." .

The Venom in my lab is the last one owned by the Osborn family, and I use it as a mother body to use its eggs to create new biomechas.

It's just a pity that its yield is not high, and it can only produce one biological egg every two years on average. The Osborne family has collected many biological eggs over the generations. Except for those biological mechas, the rest basically died in my genetic experiments. "

After hearing this, Al lamented the madness of scientists and the unlucky Venom. A powerful-sounding alien creature was treated as an old hen by the Osborn family, waiting for it to lay an egg every two years. This is simply too miserable!

While Al and Norman Osborn were talking and laughing, the fireplace next to them cracked open again, and a tall gargoyle-like monster walked away from the laboratory holding a transparent can the size of a Coke can. come out.

Al was surprised when he saw it, but looking at Norman Osborn's calm look, he probably created some strange creature.

Norman Osborn seems to be happy to see Al's shocked eyes, and he doesn't know what's wrong?

Standing up and taking the transparent jar from the hand of the tall gargoyle, Norman Osborne patted the stone decoration that should have appeared on the roof of some buildings and said with a smile: "This belongs to the Osborne family. New guards, since Dr. Connors attacked here, I created them and used them to guard my laboratory! I also used a few of the few biological eggs for this purpose."

Alhao stood up and waved his hand in front of the gargoyle, watching it stare at its big scary eyes and shaking its head with his hand. Looking at its arms, which were about as thick as his own waist, Al estimated that this thing must be very powerful.

After pinching the gargoyle face and feeling its hard horny skin, Al sighed and said to Norman Osborn: "How did you think of it, man? I think your idea is really weird. Look at your home. I can't stay in this damn place for a whole day. It really doesn't look like a place where people live.

You also made the guards look like this, aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night? Since it's a bioguard, does it make a difference what shape it is?

Wouldn't it be more pleasing to the eyes to find a beautiful female star and make a guard like her?

Oh my god, I finally understand why Harry would rather share a room with Peter than come back to live there. This is so fucking scary! "

Norman Osborne smiled awkwardly, adjusted his suit uncomfortably, and said: "Well~ I didn't think about this. At that time, I just thought that since he was a guard, he should be more scary, which would be more terrifying. Deterrent!

As for women, well~~ I haven’t thought about this issue for a long time since Harry’s mother passed away unexpectedly. "

Al looked at Norman Osborn with side eyes. The old guy was not honest at all. When they first met at school, was the blond secretary with big breasts and big butt really used to do work?

Norman Osborn was a little embarrassed by Al's strange eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Okay! I occasionally think about that kind of problem. You understand, right? You're a man~~"

After speaking, Norman Osborn was stunned for a moment when he saw Al raising his finger at him, and then laughed heartily. He didn't even know how long it had been since he was as happy as he was today.

This Al is indeed a very good friend. There is no pressure at all being with him because he has no need for you.

There is no need to think too much, every word spoken is sincere. This feeling has never been experienced by Norman Osborne in his life!

Al waited for Norman Osborne to finish laughing, then he unceremoniously picked up the bottle of whiskey said to be left by Norman Osborne's father, and poured it for himself and Norman Osborne.

After taking a small sip of whiskey, Al took out two cigars from his pocket, handed one to Norman Osborne, lit it, took a comfortable puff, exhaled a thick column of smoke, and said, "Let me smoke one." A cigar, let's try the gift you mentioned again. Is there anything magical about him?"

Seeing that Al was not in a hurry, Norman Osborne nodded appreciatively, put the small transparent jar on the coffee table, smiled, opened his arms, and said, "You'll know after you take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Norman Osborne's body surged with green waves, quickly shaping on the surface of his body.

Within a few seconds, a strong, dazzling green ghost-faced warrior appeared in front of Al.

Al looked at Norman Osborne's green helmet, frowned, and couldn't help but said: "The men of the Osborne family must be working very hard!"

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