Chapter 32: Akane Eagle

A card automatically flew out of the knight's card box on the left and landed precisely in Greel's left hand, the card depicted a red eagle, but it looked like a plastic toy, it was a disc beast that cost one hundred and fifty points to redeem, and now Greel's points were only in single digits.

"That's what I'm going to give you, Disc Beast Akay Eagle." With Greel's words, his left hand had already stuffed the card into the drive on his waist, and a six-pointed star magic circle immediately appeared next to his right hand, and a red disc fell from it.

"Wow, great close-up magic, you're going toβ€”" Before Stark could finish speaking, the red disc in Greel's hand instantly turned into a three-dimensional eagle-shaped, accompanied by 'Boom!' With a sharp sound of breaking the air, Qian Ying flew out at a speed of more than sixty meters per second.

The sharp wings swept over the pillars that supported the room, leaving a gap in the reinforced concrete pillars that were five centimeters deep, and then flew back into Greel's hands, turning back into a disc that added up to less than a second.

Neither Harpy nor Stark could see the flight trajectory of the eagle, only to hear the sound of breaking the air in their ears, and then there was an opening in the cement pillar not far away, which made Harpy very nervous, and the cement pillar couldn't stop it, let alone the fragile human body, and pulled out the gun on his waist without hesitation.

Before the pistol could be raised, there was another 'boom', and the red light flashed in front of him, and the first half of the barrel of the pistol fell to the ground, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no burr in sight.

"I don't like people pointing a gun at me." Grell said, catching the red disc that flew back, then placing it on the table, taking three steps back to show that he had no ill intentions.

Stark patted Harpy's shoulder to relax him, his eyes were full of surprise, and despite Harpy's obstruction, he stepped forward, picked up the disc on the table, and looked it up and down.

The surface is as smooth as a mirror, and he can't see a little gap, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this thing could turn into the incredibly fast red eagle just now, and pinched it hard, non-ferrous and non-plastic, Stark, who had seen countless kinds of materials, couldn't see what kind of material it was made of for a while.

Grell clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a flat tone: "Disc Beast Eagle, the maximum flight speed is two hundred and forty kilometers per hour, full of energy, it can move continuously for fifty-one hours, it can record for forty-six hours continuously, and it can also make a cameo appearance in a weapon." ”

Stark kept his head down and looked at the red disc in his hand over and over again, wondering where the energy of this thing was stored. How does it work? How did the thrust of flying so fast come about? as well as materials, manufacturing processes......

Countless questions haunted Stark's mind, but these were not visible with his eyes, he was more interested in whether he could use these techniques in his steel suit. For example, can such a small volume of energy storage technology be applied to steel suits for segmented energy supply; With such a strong thrust, can it be used as an aileron to stabilize the steel suit and so on.

After thinking for a while, Stark put down the red disc and nodded, "Very interesting gadget, have you applied for a patent?" If you want to do it, I can invest in it, sell it to me, and make a price. ”

"I'm just a user, and I don't know who made it, so if you can find a clue to the maker from Discmon, please let me know." Grell said, zipping up his coat to cover the royal belt.

"Really?" Stark raised his eyebrows noncommittally, sat back on the sofa, picked up his wine glass and ordered: "Harpy, get a new identity for those two people plus a house, arrange for that policeman to work in Stark's Industrial Security Department, the little girl can choose any middle school in Los Angeles, what do you want?" ”

As he said the last sentence, Stark pointed his index finger holding the wine glass to the side of Greel, who shook his head lightly and said, "Thank you, I don't need to, it's enough to keep them safe." ”

"Hmm," Stark nodded, turning his head to look at Harpy who was standing aside, and said, "Harpy sent someone to send him back and take care of all this." ”

The eviction order was issued, and Grell said goodbye to Stark and left the luxurious villa by the sea, where the driver who had brought him there drove him back to the hotel and then drove with Mindy and Marcus north of Los Angeles.

The car turned east and west in the city, and finally stopped on the side of the road next to a small two-story building, most of which are single-family houses, which belong to the wealthy area much better than the middle class.

The driver handed over a bunch of keys and a letter of appointment from Stark Industries' Los Angeles security department, informing him that the house had been transferred to Marcus's name, and telling Marcus to report to Stark Industries' Los Angeles branch three days later.

Marcus said in an incredulous tone, "I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with Mr. Stark. In his opinion, if it were not for good relations, how could there be such generous capitalists, and even if generosity fell on their heads.

Grell smiled, didn't discuss the topic, and instead said: "You can live here in peace, Mr. Stark promised me, he will send someone to get you a new identity, those people in New York can't find you, find a good school for Mindy, forget the past, and start a new life." ”

"What about you?" Mindy turned to look at Grell.

"I, of course, am back in New York, I promised Uncle Damon before that I would help him avenge him, and since I said that it would be difficult to chase the horse, I naturally have to fulfill my promise." Without waiting for Mindy to speak, Grell pressed her shoulder and said, "Mindy, you also promised Uncle Damon to be an ordinary girl." If you are exposed, you will put Marcus in danger as well. ”

"But..."

"Don't worry, you know my strength, it's just some criminals with guns, but I can't help it. When I catch Frank Amick, who framed Uncle Damon, I'll bring him to you and get your revenge with your own hands. ”

Mindy nodded reluctantly, and Grell let go of her shoulder, nodded at Marcus, and turned away. What he has to do next will provoke countless enemies, and contact with Mindy may bring them danger, and being alone is the best choice.

"Wait a minute," just as Grell pulled the car door, Mindy suddenly ran over, put his arms around Grell's neck, kissed him fiercely on the cheek, and said, "You must catch that guy, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." ”