Chapter 80: You're a Good Man, But The World Hates Good People Sometimes
After a moment of silence, Tony asked helplessly, "Are you sure you have made a good choice?" If the decision just now makes you regret it, or if you react now, you actually made a decision in an unconscious state just now. ”
"I can send someone to call the Secretary of State back now, and the agreement may change as long as he hasn't had time to get to the White House and UN Headquarters."
Neil frowned, a little impatient with Tony's various questions, and said in annoyance.
"Okay, I've made my own decision, there are few things in the world that I can regret doing, the agreement doesn't work, and you can't!"
Tony's face turned a little blue when he felt his hot face on his cold ass, but because of this, he was sure that Neil's decision was inconsiderate.
This guy is definitely secretly plotting something, he can't be the one to abide by such a deal!
Tony was sure of that.
So he was going to fly to the secretary of state, who was already far away, to snatch the angry letter of agreement from the secretary of state, and then burn it clean with flames.
"Friday!" Tony threw his head up and shouted.
"Roger, sir!"
Countless armor parts flew out of the depths of the building with a long tail, and they were equipped towards Tony, and the sound of mechanical assembly continued to sound, and in the blink of an eye, the new Mark armor was worn on Tony.
"New armor?" Neil asked curiously.
Tony was stunned for a moment and responded, "It's not painted yet, white is normal." ”
"I'll help you get the agreement back, and I'll make a decision when you're awake from a good night's sleep and after careful consideration."
As he spoke, Tony put his hands down, and pale blue flames erupted from his palms, and the unpainted silver armor flew towards the sky.
"Ephesius!" Neil shouted quietly.
"Beep ......"
Efice screamed, and the tip of her ear flashed again, and after a circle of spinning around her ear, she turned into an electric snake and headed straight for Tony, who had just taken off.
The nimble electric snake twisted its body in the air, and at the moment when it was about to touch Mark's armor, the originally powerful electric snake softened like a puddle of liquid, rushed into the armor, and completely paralyzed some of the necessary systems of the armor.
Except for the propulsion flight device and auxiliary flight system, the light screen in Tony's armor was black for a while.
Wobbly controlling his balance, Tony slowly landed on the grass.
Syllable!
Another spark erupted from the chest of the armor, and I don't know what the damage had become.
Angrily removing the helmet from his head, Tony tossing it aside and glaring at Neil.
"Friday, disarm your armor."
With two clicks, the machine disintegrated, and Tony walked out of the hundreds of kilograms of unpowered battle suit tremblingly, just in the air, the intelligent system suddenly paralyzed and lost the balance of his body, making his heart palpitate.
The feeling of powerlessness reminded him of some unpleasant memories from when he first made Warframes and during the Battle of New York.
"So next time I should put on an anti-electric coating?"
Angry in his chest for a long time, Tony didn't blame, just coldly came out with such a sentence, he looked at Neil deeply, his eyes were full of disappointment.
"You seem to be a little too self-conscious, Stark, don't always use your own mind to demand from others, that's unfair and disrespectful." Neil replied quietly.
Tony fell silent.
Seeing that Tony didn't speak again for a long time, Neil sighed, patted Tony's shoulder hard, and gently pinched it.
"Think about it, Stark, you're a good person, but the world sometimes hates good people."
Then, regardless of Tony's thoughts, Neil turned and walked towards the dormitory, leaving a soft word at the same time.
"Stop making decisions for me, stop the idiot behind you, I'll go back and rest first, I'm sure you'll make arrangements."
A shrill shout rang behind Tony's ear.
"Hey, Neil and Tony, what's going on just now? I've only been gone for a short time before I've been attacked by a terrorist group? And the explosion, what's going on? Was that flying machine in the sky Neil's just now......"
"I'm sorry Mr. Secretary, Neil is a little tired and went to rest first, it was just a weapon test, you go back, all this is normal, no one in the world dares to attack the base of the Avengers."
Tony looked back, then removed several important parts of the armor from the ground and strolled away.
The gaze is hesitant and gloomy, not knowing what to think in the head......
......
Neil had woken up from a good night's sleep, and the sun had just set.
After casually going to the Avengers' cafeteria to find something to eat, Neil returned to his own lab.
Truth be told, the Avengers' food is really good, and Earth's food is becoming more and more to Neil's taste.
Although Neil has a good brain, he is only very talented in things and mechanics, and he knows nothing about food and cooking, and he is too lazy to study the things that will make people addicted to it.
So in the old days, because Neil stayed in the non-safe area all year round, in addition to nibbling on dry bread and other dry food items carried in the storage space, he killed those inhuman monsters and roasted them with their meat to improve his diet.
Neil has also eaten the taste of the cat demon, and the sour and spicy taste is still burnt and crispy, and the taste is extremely poor.
Meat like this occasional eat, all of which are completely original, the meat tastes like it, and the seasoning is something Neil has never seen at all.
Now that he has suddenly returned to civilization and enjoyed such food, Neil is really afraid that if he stays for two more days, he may really become addicted and fall into a cycle of desire.
In the lab, Neil's blackboard clip only had blueprints for three weapons, the Plasma Ray Gun, the Compression Quantum Cannon, and an Ice Jet.
His pupils swept calmly, and he felt that tonight should be able to handle all the equipment that had delayed him for two months.
Turning his head to look at the electronic clock on the wall.
TIME IS DISPLAYED AT 7:31P.M.
It's still early, and there should be some time left after repairing the remaining three weapons.
"Yphes, do you want to level up again?" Neil asked with a smile as he touched Efse's round head.
"Beep! (Listen to you)"
Efice blinked wide, and Neil did whatever it wanted.
"What a sensible good boy, let me see what I can add to you....."
In the two months since he came to Earth, Neil has a lot of free time, not only learning some of Earth's culture, but also learning some life-side technologies that Arad does not have, and even asking Stark for a lot of weapon blueprints.
So he should think carefully about what this cute little guy can do for him.
For example, it can be used as a communicator, such as management functions and support functions.
Of course, the language function may be a subsystem that Efis will never have access to in her life, and Neil hates talking machines, so he has preferred to endure loneliness for so many years than let Efice have the ability to communicate normally.
It's a pretty tricky feature for Neil.