A gap suddenly opened in the blue sky, as if God opened his mouth and spit out a ruby.Of course, this is the scene in Jarvis's eyes. For others, take the alien allies who are full of eyebrows and eyebrows in the room, this scene is more like God in their eyes, and finally spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Don’t ask them which god God is. I heard that this is Ersney’s indigenous language, which was brought over from the ancient earth. Of course, there are many descriptions of God in the indigenous language, but this is the simplest, three letters, Catchy, how nice!Don't ask why they have such distorted descriptions. In fact, only one-fifth of the one-month meeting has been dragged on until now. They estimate that it will take some time to spend in Ersney. Credit to that redskin shrimp.

If they knew a certain language spoken in the ancient east of the earth, they should know that this mouthful of old blood could be described as a stick in their throat.God is happy, so naturally someone has to take over the cause of his unhappiness.

Ely didn't know how many times she saw Tony playing that video, at first she didn't take it seriously, she knew that this old man, who was held in the palm of her boss for fear of bumping, was a genetic waste, genetic waste, I heard always It's a bit sentimental. Seeing the public's attitude towards them so straightforwardly, it is estimated that the world view is somewhat disillusioned.

She didn't know that Tony's world view was almost disillusioned a month ago, but she didn't know how quickly Tony found the fulcrum again. Ely was holding a tray with nutritionally balanced and delicious food on it. She was not as sentimental as a genetic waste product, so she didn't have the sense of a gap between the dignified chief executive of Beigong who was reduced to serving tea and water for one person.Of course, there is still a bit of dissatisfaction. After all, genetic waste is no better than ordinary people, and they can't stand the work of forgetting to eat and sleep. Her boss is always overly nervous.

"Take away the green ones, don't want the red ones, just put the rest on the table." Tony directed without turning his head.

This is the real reason for Ely's dissatisfaction. Five-year-olds are easier to coax than him.

"Mr. Stark, I'm afraid I can't do it for you. Today's dishes don't have the two colors you mentioned." Even though she wanted to grab this bearded goblin who had been wasting resources and beat her back and forth, Ely still had a perfect smile on her face. .

Tony glanced at it, and couldn't believe that Jarvis would suddenly be so easy to talk. Sure enough, Ely continued:

"Spectrum dyeing can perfectly change the color and shape of any dish in your eyes. If a charred black can stimulate your appetite, our chefs will be happy to do it according to your wishes."

"This is simply cheating, this technology should be used in more meaningful places." Tony said with righteous indignation.

Ely took a deep breath and grinned:

"I'm afraid I couldn't agree more with you, but it is clear that in the eyes of our boss, there is probably nothing more meaningful than giving you a good meal."

Her sarcasm was obviously suitable for Tony, he straightened his body curled up in front of the TV, and looked at Ely:

"Where's Jarvis?"

Ely almost crushed the tray in her hand. The two were separated for less than half an hour, which means that her boss can't even finish the two topics in the conference room. If she didn't have electronic eyes, she really wanted to knock her out The mustache in front of him then stuffed the food in his hand into his stomach.Not to mention his mustache was repaired bit by bit by the boss himself, is this guy retarded in life!If so, what are so many automatic shaving appliances on the market for? There are all kinds of physical and chemical products. He thought it would not be difficult to grow a beard in this life. Why bother Jarvis's hands worth billions of dollars?

"I'm afraid you won't be able to see the boss until you finish your meal."

"If I remember correctly, I'm the one with the highest right to speak here?" Tony picked up a thin slice from the plate and put it in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, provocative no matter what.

It's fine for Tony to be provocative, but he always has a way to turn off the fire before the person explodes completely. He naturally stuffed an unknown vegetable crisp into Ely's mouth:

"This tastes good, baby, you always make me think that the sun has set with a straight face, be happy, I'm so handsome that both people and gods are angry, isn't it enough to make you forget your troubles?" After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and walked towards the door go.

Another point is that this bastard little dwarf is called sweetheart baby when she meets everyone. God knows that the first time she heard her heart trembling, she wanted to gag Tony's mouth. You said that you can have a bit of professional ethics with a vase. Ely chewed the crisps in her mouth numbly, thinking that your face is still far from perfect. Any passer-by caught on the street will be more beautiful than you. This is the tragedy of genetic modification, and it can no longer be crushed by appearance someone else.

But even though the age has left traces on this man's face prematurely, and Ely has tried countless times to paste the soup served on the folds of his face, it is still undeniable that every expression of this little man's laughing and cursing seems to be With its own radiance, its gestures are smart and unrestrained, and it is more than enough to be a decoration. Ely has to convince herself so every time.

The tray in her hand was removed and replaced by a recording card. Ely looked at Tony suspiciously, and he raised his chin at her triumphantly. With a flick of Ely's hand, the images rushing from the optical card made her momentarily dumbfounded.

"What's this?" Ely heard her own voice ask.

The little man's tone was high, and Ely knew it was usually the prelude to his ready babble, but for the first time she didn't have the urge to cut him off.

"It's just a design drawing, using energy network radiation to play a little auxiliary role in wars or operations. How dare they say that the failure of genetic modification is waste, because the genes in the body are too stable, can't be strengthened or modified, can't adapt to many environments, and can't afford it." Most of them work, but it doesn’t mean that they will never have a chance. This small thing can be regarded as an adaptor. The principle is a bit complicated, but using neutron technology to change the energy field around the body can temporarily change the air pressure and air composition around the human body, making people more healthy. Easy to blend into the environment.

I haven't named it yet, how about record1, in fact, adapt1 would be more suitable...."

"Is this for your own use?"

Tony looked at her in surprise:

"No, of course not... Well, I will definitely use the first generation, but the subject I use is not 'they', not to mention that Jarvis said that he specially designed genetic modification agents for me...he didn't Tell you I used to be a philanthropist?" He raised his eyes playfully, and continued his babble.

In fact, it was Ely who indiscriminately blocked all Jarvis's comments about men. The judgments of people in love are always not so credible, and she found that her own boss could not escape this theorem. Ely stared at the back of the man with the moustache, his chattering and flaunting explanations lingering in her ears, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the figure in front of her seemed a little taller, she shook her head, thinking that he must have put the heel on his shoe again. Because of the heightening, then I glanced down——Sure enough.

Tony broke into the conference room almost with great fanfare, which is also the reason why the alien friend made the judgment at the beginning.He didn't seem to see the stunned appearance of a table of people in the room, or he saw it, but his attitude was outrageously frank. It seemed that the most important annual federations of several major planets were the same in his eyes. A party with a group of demons dancing wildly is no different, you come in and out as you go.

"Go ahead, I'm not here to look for you." Tony raised his eyebrows and waved his hands casually.

Jarvis stood up from the chair the moment Tony came in, quite naturally pulled the chair away from the empty space beside him, and sat down with Tony in his arms.As soon as this attitude was shown, the "allies" who were full of righteousness and righteousness were instantly dumbfounded, and some people were full of doubts: Jarvis would never be like this before. Feelings and work must be clearly distinguished, which he has always done Better than all the metal guys.

"So the content of your meeting is to compare whose eyes are bigger?" Then he won, and Tony became restless within 2 minutes after sitting down, which was even more boring than his previous board meeting.As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of someone gasping in the room, and unconsciously turned his chair to Jarvis:

"Or what conference tools have you developed so that people can communicate directly with brain waves? Or can I not listen to today's content?"

Thank God you finally got Realized.

"Of course not, sir..... I just didn't expect you to be interested in it. This is today's meeting materials. I'm sorry I didn't have time to make a condensed version." It was beyond Jarvis's expectation that Tony would be interested, but He was always happy to deal with his endless tricks.

Tony glanced roughly twice, curled his lips:

"I'm not interested..." Before he finished speaking, someone below gave a muffled chuckle. Tony knocked on the table and turned around, and saw a red-haired, green-eyed, androgynous man below. Star Beauty said with a smile:

"J, this... has already made his statement. He is the one who understands. I heard that you have never had a romantic life, so you may be a little at a loss for the first time, but this kind of thing is very common in Mas. Maybe I can tell you A little suggestion from you..." The others didn't respond yet, Ma Sixing's ambassador turned green first, didn't the prince with a stuffed head see Jarvis' attitude?

"It's good to keep this kind of little thing on the bed. It's a bit shameful to take it out. If you give him some face, he will climb on your head soon." Look at the sincerity in his green eyes, his tone Sincerely, it seems that every word is golden and jade.

"Hmm..." Tony patted the back of Jarvis's hand, raised his chin and snorted, scanned around, and found that almost everyone who was doing it had the same red nose and green eyes, oh no, red hair and green eyes idea.

"I can take this sentence as your compliment on my charm, thank you." Tony nodded slightly, with a smirk attached.

Jarvis pursed his lips slightly, and then heard Tony continue in his usual beating voice:

"seriously? Stellar resource collection channel, the highest quotation is 9 million coins... um..." Tony clicked his tongue twice and shook his head. Although he has no concept of the currency that is currently in use today, who cares, he Putting down the optical card in his hand, he looked at all the eyes staring at him mockingly:

"You have calculated how many tons of dark dimensional energy are needed to keep the resource channel open? And the cost of reaching the target star to withstand the high temperature, as well as the cost of the energy-carrying device... a rough estimate is that we need 850000 cubic meters of No. 9 Rays activate the nuclear mass reactor, spending more than 10 tons of No. 6 fuel to support the search for wormhole coordinates, and a quark flow receiving station has to be specially designed. Do you know that the energy emitted by each atomic ray can reach more than 2000 million rems , How much risk do our people have to take in this environment...no? No one understands?" Tony's eyes widened, and the disbelief in it made the faces of the people in the hall contort:

"Then why did you give this estimate? I can't believe it. What kind of negotiations do you come to a meeting without thinking about it? Are there fibers hanging around your neck?"

He turned his head and looked at Jarvis:

"Jarvis told me, is this how your previous meetings were conducted?"

"It's not necessarily sir, it's generally a list of the technologies I will use, and finally give a reasonable price."

"9 billion?"

"Of course not, this is the lowest price they have given, and the final price is usually 7 to 8 times that price."

"This is the price close to the cost given by the boss considering the balanced development of the galaxy." Ely added a knife at the right time.

"Jarvis, you are so caring, but if you are so caring, people may not be willing to appreciate it." Tony sneered:

"A reasonable price should at least be multiplied by [-] on the basis of this price. Now everyone here should make an estimate. If you think you can't afford it, you can dismiss the meeting."

When he said this, even Ely's eyelids twitched, but he remained silent with his eyes on his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

Even the sound of breathing disappeared in the meeting room for a while, and it took a long time before someone retorted tremblingly:

"I object! I don't think a layman who was driving an antique metal armor a month ago is qualified to comment on the content of today's meeting."

"I'm sorry, you also said that was a month ago."

"You mean you became an expert in the field of energy within a month?" The speaker was blushing, and his tone was full of vicious sarcasm.

"In fact, I only spent a week... With such a huge amount of experimental data, is it not enough to support the monograph? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are creatures that think with fibers, maybe a week is enough for you It's really forced, you can call me a genius, I don't mind."

It was the first time he encountered a face that could not be pierced by this kind of missile, the man choked, his nose kept opening and closing, and finally he focused his gaze on Jarvis.

Tony also turned his attention to Jarvis:

"Jarvis, am I wrong?"

"There is no sir. We will report the detailed information to you later, and you will find that the situation is exactly the same as what sir described. Finally, yes sir, you are indeed a genius. Forgive me for not having time to introduce you to everyone. I The Creator: Tony Stark." How did this calm tone convey an unexplained sense of pride, and the silent crowd expressed their incomprehension.

Now there was really no sound in the room.

"Jarvis," Tony said, saving the crowd from drowning in silence, "I haven't eaten yet."

Maybe dying in silence would be nice too.

Jarvis glanced at Ely, who was sitting on pins and needles, and was turned by Tony:

"You forgot the coffee."

"Sir, coffee cannot be your main source of energy."

Tony stood up irrelevantly, spreading his hands:

"Then add more sugar to it."

It wasn't a sugar problem at all. Jarvis instinctively followed him towards the door. When he reached the door, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He paused, turned his head to glance at the blue-white red-haired green eyes, and told Ely:

"This year's quotation refers to sir's suggestion."

"J...." Prince Mas' complexion was ashen, and when he wanted to say something, Tony suddenly interrupted at the door:

"Jarvis! Did he call you 'J'?"

"I didn't think the letter in his mouth represented me, sir." Seeing Tony's dissatisfied frown, Jarvis felt an inexplicable joy.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the two of them walking away, and finally turned their eyes to the Mas people in unison. They really realized what a word of gold is, and wondered if strangling them to death would make Jarvis cheaper?

And lastly, they hate monopolies, especially tech monopolies!

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"If you mix with that trash again, I'll have his legs broken and locked in the basement!" The patriarch of the Adren family threw something on the table on the face of his proudest son, roaring angrily.

"He's not rubbish." Aaron tried in vain. He repeated this sentence for unknown times, and he felt pale when he said it.

"Then what is he? If it weren't for him, you would touch that Lao Shizi's genetic modification experiment? If it wasn't for him, you would offend that person? If it wasn't for him, we would spend so much time and money to stir up public opinion? But look at what this is! He poured it on you." What kind of medicine made you forget even the most basic restraint, you are slapping me in the face!"

Aaron's dad smashed the record disk in his son's face, and the image of the two of them cuddling sweetly made his liver hurt.

The position that was originally in line with universal values ​​was almost reversed. If they were not alert, the next topic would be the Adren family and Jarvis fighting to the death for two genetic waste products. It definitely wasn't Jarvis who died.

Aaron was shocked all over, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

In fact, other than being unable to do some work, genetic waste is not harmful to nature. It is very common for decent-looking ones to be raised by big families as toys. If they are broken, they will be thrown away. No one will pay a lot of money for them. This is the tacit recessiveness of the upper class. rule.However, there is a strange person in his family who is willing to spend huge sums of money to develop medicine for a waste that can't lay eggs. Close one eye.

But Aaron is not satisfied, neither is Vinty, the position of the accessory cannot satisfy the love of the two, they want to be together in a fair and honest manner.The price to be paid for such a lofty ideal is extremely high. There is a reason why genetic waste is called genetic waste and has not been corrected for so many years.

Their physique is weak, and they can hardly go anywhere except the central city. They cannot bear the weak radiation between urban areas, and have to consume expensive immune boosters every month. Although the government has subsidized this item, in the end Cheap immune boosters are not affordable for any genetic waste.

To others, the breeze that blows the face is like a knife to them. The fertility of this delicate thing is not outstanding, even if 40.00% of the offspring are produced, they may be waste products that cannot accept genetic modification.Not to mention that the genetic wastes who grew up in the midst of social discrimination still have some psychological problems. In all likelihood, they are submissive, and their appearance is not outstanding.Therefore, there was indeed a period of time in history when the government considered concentrating and destroying the genetic waste, but Ersney's economy was increasingly developed, and this inhumane behavior was only a flash in the pan in history.

Almost no family is willing to carefully raise a genetic waste product. After all, they have to carefully prepare everything from food to medical treatment. Armed to the teeth, food and water have to go through ten procedures of processing, not to mention that there is no company willing to provide such services, all have to be customized.

It is no exaggeration to say that raising a genetically waste product can drag a medium to large family out of business.In the face of such expenses, all love is a paper tiger. Of course, Aaron has not really felt this.

In fact, to put it bluntly, those who can’t afford it are not rich enough. Of course, Jarvis doesn’t have this concern. The whole of Ersney and even the whole of Krieisen can’t find anyone who is richer than him.

The local tycoon, the richest man Ersney, followed his family's sir step by step, full of plans on how to make his wayward master give up his true love of junk food and eat a nutritious meal, which is far more difficult than explaining to a group of alien technology idiots Project technology to be developed this year.

"What are you going to do with those two people?" Tony asked casually.

Jarvis paused the hand that helped him straighten his collar, raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"Are you bothered by the momentum they've created?"

"They're all worried that you'll execute them privately." He knew these people, and the more he screamed, the more guilty he felt, and Tony smiled gloatingly.

"Do you think I should?" Jarvis asked seriously.

"Comeon! 1 years can't turn my Jarvis into an unreasonable tyrant." Tony licked his lips, although a corner of his heart was looking forward to the appearance of the "tyrant" Jarvis.

"As you wish sir, we will reason with them. In fact, I have already asked Ely to start prosecuting the documents. Our legal team is by no means inferior to them."

"If you're worse than those local turtles, you can consider firing them all." Tony shrugged.

"Actually, I can sue them all by myself." Jarvis couldn't help but said.

Tony laughed out loud, and then got serious:

"Don't do that baby! Well... your current position is equivalent to the president of Stark Industries back then. You saw that I went to court alone? It's too cheap!"

Wow, his sir is teaching him how to be a good president, Miss Pepper Jiuquan knows that it's time to smile and die. Jarvis couldn't help but kissed his beaming husband, and smiled and said:

"Always as you wish, sir."

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First of all, someone asked the Avengers if there will be a thick line in the back~ Yes, yes, I miss them too 囧, when these little bitches are dealt with, it should not be far away.....

Then I asked if it was this article or another article. I said in Suiyuan that the author has an infinitely terrifying brain hole. If infinite stems open a new article...you know, ten infinite nines A pitfall...Probably because horror movies always have a feeling of being unfinished after finishing, and then it's a pitfall...so let's keep this article, let's play it as a volume, dear captain and widow sister, they will continue in the infinite world Let's meet

As for whether or not the characters in the original work should appear, I’m a bit entangled. In fact, I’m still entangled in whether Nini should be copied... Once Nini is copied, Lao Jia must also be copied... Ah, who cares, I’ll think about it when the time comes Let’s talk again, or do you have any suggestions~~

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