I have a good impression of Marvel

Chapter 409 Mark 42

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A black lightning flashed away

California, Los Angeles, Malibu.

In front of a luxurious villa built on a cliff, a black Lamborghini Reventon stopped running.

The car door rose, and a figure emerged from the cab.

After closing the car door, taking off his sunglasses and hanging them on the collar of his T-shirt, Leon stepped towards the door of the villa.

Today, he abandoned a relatively formal suit and chose a leather jacket and jeans.

It can be seen from this that he is definitely not going to attend any formal occasion today.

Arriving in front of the gate, Leon raised his head slightly and smiled at the surveillance camera above the gate.

The next moment, a light blue light curtain shot out from the surveillance camera, scanning Leon's whole body from head to toe.

A few seconds later, a mechanical male voice suddenly sounded

"Welcome, Mr. Coulson."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the villa opened automatically with a beep.

"Thanks, Jarvis."

After thanking a very humane artificial intelligence, Leon immediately walked into this luxurious villa full of modern and simple style.

As soon as he arrived in the spacious living room, Leon caught a glimpse of an open bottle of red wine and several exquisite snacks placed on the coffee table.

Other than that, the entire hall was empty.

Leon was not surprised, but walked to the sofa, sat down unceremoniously, and then said loudly

"Tony, letting your guests entertain themselves is not the way to treat guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, Stark's voice suddenly appeared from somewhere in the hall.

"I'm working on some interesting things down there. If you have nothing urgent, you can eat and drink by yourself first. You don't have to wait for me."

Before Leon could speak, Stark quickly added

"I'm kidding. I can't leave now, so just come down here. By the way, grab that open bottle of red wine. I forgot to take it down just now."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't deny it. He shrugged, got up from the sofa, took the red wine, and a clean goblet, followed the downward spiral staircase, and came to the "Stark Industrial Research and Development Center" named by Tony himself. "Department" personal studio.

Through the transparent glass door, Leon saw Stark, dressed in casual clothes, standing in front of the workbench, using three-dimensional projection technology, as if he was doing something.

Judging from the excitement on Stark's face, this genius must have thought of some innovative and good idea.

He reached out to the identification panel on the side of the studio and pressed it lightly. He only heard a "beep" sound, and Leon, who passed the fingerprint recognition, entered the studio.

Except for a few new steel armors in the glass cabinets on one side of the studio, the entire studio is still the same as when Leon came last time, with no changes.

This place is not only the birthplace of the Iron Armor, but also Stark's personal space.

For Stark, it can be said to be some kind of sacred and inviolable holy place.

Only a few people who are trusted by him can obtain the qualifications and permission to enter here.

Fortunately, Lyon is one of them

Putting the red wine and glass on a tool table, Leon walked towards Stark and asked

"New armor is still a new idea"

"Both. An idea for a new armor."

After responding, Stark didn't look back at Lyon at all, but stared straight at the various mechanical parts on the three-dimensional projection, as if thinking about something.

After finding a chair and sitting down, Leon also turned his attention to the three-dimensional projection.

Although his hands-on ability in mechanical engineering is completely inferior to Stark. However, Leon, who had some knowledge of theory, had some clues when looking at the parts and data of the projection image.

"Those are micro-sensing chips and guidance sensors. It seems like you've been really working recently."

Not paying attention to Leon's teasing, Stark slid his right hand and moved the three-dimensional projection down. The entire projection screen turned into star points and floated in the air.

After doing this action, Stark turned around, crossed his arms, looked at Leon, and said

"I have to say, I really admire myself for coming up with such a genius idea."

"tell me the story"

Seeing the curiosity on Leon's face, Stark shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled.

"why not"

Pulling out a seat, Stark sat next to Leon and began to introduce him.

"This is how I think about it. By implanting a micro-sensor chip under the skin, and then capturing brain waves and recognizing motor nerve commands, it can be matched with the sensors on the armor parts to achieve remote control and automatic assembly."

"It only takes a few seconds to put on the entire suit of armor."

Listening to Stark's introduction, Leon gradually showed a thoughtful expression.

Judging from Stark's introduction and the parts of the three projections, Lyon didn't need to use too many brain cells to think of Stark's another major technological breakthrough in the steel armor.

Remote control, micro-sensors, active navigation devices

These details all tell Lyon the power of this set of steel armor that has not yet come out.

However, he couldn't remember the name of this suit of armor.

"What do you think of this idea?"

Leon, whose thoughts were interrupted, couldn't help but nodded when he heard Stark's question and replied.

"In this way, it saves you the time of wearing the armor, and allows you to summon the armor anytime and anywhere to enhance your personal safety."

Hearing this, Stark snapped his fingers and pointed at Leon with an expression that resembled that of a hero.

"That's it"

"Just imagine, with this idea, I can sit at home, wear a head-mounted neural transmitter, remotely control the steel armor, and engage in battle with the enemy."

"I don't even need to put it on"

Looking at Stark with a proud face, Leon rolled his eyes, became more playful, and suddenly said

"I have a question"

Stark, who was interrupted, was stunned for a moment and then responded.

"Uh, tell me."

"If you don't put on the steel armor, why don't you call yourself Iron Man? You might as well call yourself the steel armor controller."

Hearing this, Stark couldn't help rolling his eyes and replied speechlessly.

"Haha, very funny"

Seeing Stark's interesting expression, Leon smiled, shrugged, and said indifferently

"I'm just saying it"

"However, if it is true as you said, then this armor will become your main application armor."

Having said this, Leon couldn't help but pause, and then said