Time flies, and the promise of not hearing anything outside the window is all on the Iron Man suit. He doesn't care about any plot development at all now, because it has nothing to do with him. As far as Promise is concerned, he now only has Mark II in his eyes, which is about to be completed.

Promise to complete the task and get everything you want. And the only possibility is the super toy in front of him, and nothing else matters to him at all.

When promising to build Mark II with Stark, Pepper came a few times, and each time he had a lot to say to Stark, but in the end it was only in vain. And the villain boss also came, but none of them had any effect on Stark.

While Promise's injuries were nearing heal, it was finally time for Stark's Mark II to test the components.

"Alright, everybody's ready." Stark, who hit the wall directly in the last test because of excessive power output, chose to reduce the output again. Watching the components sprayed with incandescent jets floating in the garage with Stark floating in the air and shaking, holding the promise of DV on the side, I felt like my heart was about to pop out.

This is an artifact that mortals can fight against the gods. At this moment, the heart of promise is on fire. He thought about what it would be like if the ring gave him an Iron Man's suit in the option he had after completing the mission. Soaring in the night sky in a handsome battle suit, this picture is so beautiful that just thinking about it makes the corners of Promise's mouth start to drool.

"Wait! Wait! Don't go over!! Stark's screams woke Promise out of his fantasy. Hurriedly looked over and found that because the control was not in place, Stark actually flew to the supercars that promised to look straight when he saw it.

Watching those super luxury sports cars being roasted by the blazing tail flame jets, the heart of the promise was pumping. What a waste! In the more than 20 years of his life, he has never even seen such a supercar!

After Stark slowly fell, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and stepped forward and asked, "Tony, can you try it too?" ”

Stark was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Of course, my friend." ”

Promise, who wore only the hand and foot components, took a deep breath and looked at Stark to the side.

“OK!” Stark held the DV in one hand, smiled and stretched out his other hand to give a thumbs up.

The mood of the promise at this moment is really difficult to describe in words. This kind of thing that can only be a dry and enjoyable thing in the cinema is really worn on one's body at the moment, and that feeling is simply fluttering. I have to say, it's a fucking awesome feeling!

"Okay, start the manual control."

"Axial load support percent"

"Touching !!"

Stark didn't finish his words, because he was too excited, he directly pressed the promise of power output, which had directly led to overload because of too much force. After a somersault, he crashed into the wall behind him.

Three days later, with cotton swabs still stuffed in his nostrils and bruises still on the corners of his mouth, he slowly controlled himself floating in mid-air to move back and forth, left and right. He had been able to barely hold on to the superweapon. That's right, in the heart of the promise, Iron Man's suit is a superweapon.

It has long been proven that human potential is limitless. As long as you have enough interest and perseverance, there will be a day when it will come to pass. The desire for the Iron Man suit has surpassed the promise of the instinctive desire to eat and find a girl, and he has poured great effort and enthusiasm into this matter. His mastery of the Iron Man suit is no worse than Stark's.

The two big men tossed around in the basement and garage like big boys who got their favorite toys, and the super weapon of the Iron Man suit became a large toy in their hands, and they had a lot of fun. Even Little Pepper, who came to bring them food and drinking water, was infected by this warm atmosphere, and her smile never left. However, there was always a hint of worry in the eyes of this beautiful secretary.

"Tony, there's something I don't know if I should say to you." While Promise was eating dinner at a desk in the distance, Pepper gently pulled Stark to the side and whispered.

"What's wrong?" Stark, who was obviously in a good mood, took a sip of his coffee cup and asked in confusion.

"That's right." Pepper sorted out her vocabulary, glanced at the promise in the distance, and whispered, "You know, this thing is amazing. It's your pride. However, Xu is a Chinese after all."

"Alright, dear." Stark's brow furrowed immediately. At this time, Stark's mood was like that of a rebellious child, and the more others dissuaded him, the more upset he became. Seeing that even Pepper had prejudices about promises, Stark's good mood suddenly disappeared, "I hope you can understand that Xu is my friend." Friend, do you understand? He used to block bullets for me! ”

Stark, whose voice was low, raised his hand and patted his chest, and his emotions became a little excited, "Right next to me, I watched him get hit in the chest by a bullet, and his body was covered in blood!" That shot was meant to hit me, and he saved my life! ”

"Whew~~~" After breathing a sigh of relief, Stark looked at Little Pepper with a complicated expression, "In my eyes, there is no difference between Americans and Chinese, I only know that he is my friend!" A friend with whom I had a lifelong friendship! ”

"However, Agent Phil said," Pepper could not finish his sentence before he was interrupted, "Honey! I don't want to talk about this topic anymore! I also can't tolerate others blaming and humiliating my friends! I know what Agent Phil is trying to do. I'm telling you, my dear, don't have any more contact with that Mr. Agent under any circumstances. In the eyes of these people, as long as they are not native-born Americans, they are all monsters! ”

Stark, who frowned, put down his coffee cup and turned to leave, leaving Pepper with a gloomy expression. The beautiful secretary felt miserable in her heart, she always felt that the Huaxia man who came back with Stark was a little strange, but she couldn't say what the specific situation was.

A few days later, the full version of the Mark II finally left the factory. Looking at the Iron Man suit that flashed with a charming metallic luster, Promise's heart was full of excitement. It's not just about completing the ring's task anymore. I personally participated in the promise of the birth of this epoch-making weapon, and felt that the corners of my eyes were a little moist. It's amazing and exciting to have a great piece in your own hands.

"There's nothing wrong with you here, is there?" When Xu Promise was excited and emotional, the ring's complaint sounded inappropriately, "You just take a DV and hand over a tool." So what to do with excitement? ”

"Shut up."

"Hi, Tony." When Stark returned to the garage from the sky in Iron Man's suit, Promise stepped forward and said with a smile, "Don't you think its color is a bit monotonous?" ”

"Huh?" Stark, who had taken off his suit, turned around and nodded, "That's right, the feeling of pure metal texture is a bit monotonous." ”

"What do you think of titanium gold and sports car red?"

“verygood！”

After another refinement and fine-tuning, the complete version of Mark II deeply touched the hearts of the two older boys.

"It's so beautiful."

"Yes, your description is quite correct."

A day later, while Promise and Stark were testing the adjustment of Mark II, the TV on the wall picked up news reports of the previous group of armed men who had kidnapped them and wreaked havoc in a small town called the town of Gemira.

"That's Ethan's home." Although we haven't been together for a long time, and we haven't had too in-depth communication. But Promise was still full of admiration for the brave doctor or doctor. That's a good guy.

"I know." Stark's voice was cold and angry.

"I want to go too."

"No problem, my friend."

A metallic mechanical sound sounded, and after the fitting was finished, the two Iron Men rose from the luxurious villa on the Marbury Coast and rushed into the dazzling night at a super-high speed of Mach 1. Crossing a graceful trail in the air, the two Iron Men turned around and sped away toward the distant Afghan region. It's so fast that it even breaks the sound barrier in mid-air!

"Hurry up, you idiots!" The gray-bearded militants brandished assault rifles and shouted to their men "Load all the women into trucks!" Take all the valuable things with you! Get them all out! ”

Dozens of armed elements, wielding firearms, continued to fire indiscriminately to kill and injure villagers. Showing his superiority as an armed man. At this moment, in the hearts of these people, the guns themselves and in their hands are God!

Dozens of old, sick and disabled villagers were pushed together, and several armed men stepped forward with rifles on their faces smug and smiling. The women and children all around them were in tears of pain, and at this moment, they were praying for salvation from God.

Then, it was dawn. "Wow !!"

A dull metallic voice rang out heavily, and two gold and red steel men appeared in front of everyone. The militants were dumbfounded, and the local villagers stopped crying or shouting, all staring at the two steel monsters that suddenly appeared like copper bells!