"Hey, hello, are you Neil? I'm the head of the U.S. Department of State, and my name is Thaddeus S. E. Ross! ”

The Secretary of State approached Neil with a smile and extended his hand to Neil.

Neil ignored him, but continued to walk to the side of the clearing, dropped the tools in the bracelet on the ground, crouched down and began to tinker with his own things.

The hand hanging in mid-air was ignored, and the Secretary of State withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and there was a little more anger and coldness in his already hypocritical smiling eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Secretary, Neil...... He's in trouble right now, he's here, he's memorizing a string of numbers! The long, long kind, which he kept replaying in his head, would make him more attentive. ”

As Neil's personal assistant, Agent Ross is extremely quick to react after him.

Almost the moment he saw the Secretary of State in embarrassment, he immediately rushed out, although he couldn't hold the embarrassing hand hanging in the air first, but he finally thought of the reason and excuse for the explanation, and helped the Secretary of State find a step down.

Under the stairs, the Secretary of State slowly withdrew the emotion in his eyes, and then asked in a deep voice, "What is he doing here?" ”

"Uh..... He, he's supposed to be building high-tech equipment. ”

The Secretary of State frowned, looked at Neil twice, and saw that Neil was holding a hammer in his hand, and there were several fixed iron pillars on the ground, with a layer of iron plates sandwiched on them, and Neil was knocking the iron pillars into the ground one by one.

"High-tech equipment made of iron plates tens of meters long?" The Secretary of State was frightened by the huge iron plate that Neil suddenly conjured up, and after a moment's shock, he recalled the Neil report he had read before, and immediately calmed down again.

Agent Ross pursed his lips, pondered for a second, opened his eyes wide, and said softly: "Cultural differences, maybe on his planet, the iron plate is used like this." ”

"Then why did he hold it to the ground again?"

"Maybe Neil wants to warm up before work, and drawing designs is not close to hands-on production." Agent Ross replied unsteadily.

Can this come back?

The Secretary of State looked at Agent Ross in surprise and said suspiciously, "Are you from Stark?" ”

"Well, no, Mr. Secretary, he's one of ours." The CIA agent who was traveling with the Secretary of State hurriedly turned sideways and bowed his head.

Hearing that it was his own person, the smile on the Secretary of State's face became even stronger, and he reached out and patted Agent Ross on the shoulder: "Yes, there is potential, what is your name?" ”

"Joseph Roth, Your Excellency Secretary of State."

"Rose, good name!" The Secretary of State squeezed Agent Ross on the shoulder, "Tell the soldier what he's doing now and when he'll be able to get this done." ”

Agent Ross was a little nervous by the Secretary of State's staring, rubbing his hands together and his eyes subconsciously staring, trying not to look at him.

"Come on, soldier, I just want to know what he's doing."

The Secretary of State's fluttering tone brought tremendous pressure, and just relying on his identity, the additional momentum and aura could produce penetrating coercion.

Agent Ross turned his head to look at Neil, then back at the Secretary of State, his eyes hesitant and struggling.

Qiang !!

A screeching sound of metal crashing came from behind, breaking Agent Rose's hesitation.

A large pile of messy but very delicate parts were placed by Neil on the iron plate that had just been erected, and the thick iron plate dozens of meters long covered the entire steel platform in an instant, and the steel plate that was squeezed by a large number of parts made a wail, and the bottom was bent down.

Suddenly, the white silver bracelet on Neil's arm emitted a dark red glow, and a wormhole about five meters in diameter suddenly formed in the air.

Countless drones with robotic arms and multi-purpose tools parryed at the bottom flew out of the wormhole.

"Beep!"

Efice also flew out and floated in front of all the drones, as if in a military parade.

As soon as the cute milk sound came out, all the drones quickly lined up behind Neil, overwhelming the sky and looking very neat at the same time, and the mechanically controlled troops were 100% synchronized and neat in their movements.

Smack!

Neil clapped twice.

"Let's get started, get this biggest guy!"

The drones moved when they heard the sound, and for a while, the sound of clicking mechanical assembly and the movement of mechanical arms came and went.

A large number of drones appear to be chaotic, but in fact they are in order, each with its own mission under the command of Ives.

Click!

All the parts placed on the iron plate are quickly formed under the rapid splicing, and the appearance of the entire mechanical parts does not have any welding seams, and all the metal is as if it has come to life under the illumination of the tools and equipment at the bottom of the drone.

The two parts are like two magnets, sucking tightly and then merging into one, as if they were a whole piece of metal before.

"Beep beep beep ......"

Under the command of Ephesius, starting from the bottom, a flying object resembling a satellite slowly took shape.

The size of the satellite is very large, but it does not seem to be the kind of manned, because the whole satellite has no manned devices and positions, and all of them are all kinds of high-tech devices.

"Wow, heavy industry plus cyberpunk, creative." Tony hurriedly came to the side, panting and looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

"Hello, Mr. Secretary, I'm Steve Rogers."

The Secretary of State smiled and nodded, and reached out to hold Steve's hand: "I know you, the pride of the United States in the last century, you are the spiritual representative of the United States, and I hope that one day you will not forget the country for the sake of not knowing what to say." ”

Tony, who came back to his senses, also squeezed out a hard smile, first wiped his black hand on his clothes, and then shook hands with the Secretary of State, and saluted.

"Hello Tony, I know your father Stark, he is a good man for the people and the country."

Tony crossed his hands in front of him and looked at the Secretary of State with some nervousness.

If there are many people in this world that Tony Stark would find troublesome and worry about, in addition to the president of the United States, the secretary of state of the State Department is definitely one of them.

Steve stood with his hands on his chest, quietly watching as Tony began to deal with the Secretary of State, a job he was not familiar with.

"Mr. Secretary, do you have anything to do with this visit?"

Tony glanced at the agents behind the Secretary of State, and he felt that this group of people had not come well, and that he had to steer the conversation away first, and not let the Secretary of State stay with Neil.

Analyzing Neil's personality according to the details observed on Friday, if this person is not deliberately concealed, then it is very clear what kind of person Neil is and what kind of character he has.

This kind of person will definitely hate those who restrict his actions, hate those who are bureaucratic, and even more dislike those who speak in a condescending tone.

These three points, just looking at the secretary of state with a large number of CIA agents this time, menacingly coming, may basically be all hit.

When Neil collided with the Secretary of State, the chemistry that took place was definitely a fusion of hydrogen and oxygen.

Blazing, exploding in an instant.