"It's like this!" Chen Haoran held the fire sword in his hand, "Look at this sword, what can you feel?" ”

"I feel like the flame is very happy." Natasha looked at Chen, "Is it because you're in a good mood?" ”

"Yes, some weapons require different emotions to be powerful, just like the berserker weapons I used for Banner, and there are also weapons that don't require any changes in people's emotions to exert their power, but these are ordinary weapons." Chen Haoran looked at everyone, "It's just that what I said is that these are all things that involve spiritual power." Some people will conform to the emotions of weapons, and there are many such legends throughout the ages, evil soldiers control people, and many heroic and righteous weapons will make people's characters elegant in the future. And the real legends of the powerful people are the ones who use the weapons in their hands to explain their worldview. ”

"In other words, talent is fundamental." Thor nodded, understanding what Chen meant.

"Almost, Tony is here, it's good to say here, you won't understand if you talk too much." Chen Haoran watched Tony walk into the door with a glass box, clapped his hands, and prepared to start moving.

"It's all in this box." Tony looked at everyone's pensive expressions, "What were you guys talking about?" ”

"Nothing, just small talk." Chen Haoran waved his hand, and the five metals began to melt, fused with the helmet, and began to liquefy and mix.

Chen Haoran's left hand was not idle, he was dedicated to dual use, and soon the three trumpets of the ark energy began to generate,

One of the three ark energy sources is the protective energy of the suit, and the two under it are the weapon energy of the suit.

The red flames in the air, the black-red metallic fluid, and the golden sight felt that the silver silk threads intersected, and the output lines of some blue energy shields.

It took two minutes to complete a suit in the silence, with the Ark's energy source embedded in the belt, and the gauntlets on the wrists, except for the sleeves with gloves attached.

The blue ripples are mottled and intertwined on the black clothes, but they are not messy, which is very reasonable.

Chen Hao then used the last metal to make two metal short rods. The blue and black stripes are very cool.

"Okay, I shouldn't need to explain it this time, the ark energy on the bracer on this hand is to provide energy for this multi-functional short stick, but the main role is still biased towards electric shock, this weapon is technical in S.H.I.E.L.D., I just improved it a little, of course, this clothing has a function that can generate electricity through movement, but this effect seems to be very chicken." Chen Haoran handed the clothes in his hand to Natasha.

It's just that when Natasha was still in a daze, the clothes had been passed to each other by everyone, observing, and Tony even scanned and tested the data on the test bench.

"I now think of another reason why Ultron must be eliminated," Barton said earnestly, "for the sake of Zitari Metal." ”

...

Fifty minutes later, Chen Haoran took the document from someone he didn't know, and Chen Haoran guessed that it was Gonzalez's man.

Chen Haore didn't care about this.

"Well-known partner." The group looked at the boxes on the ground and began to look for clues about Strok.

"Strok has a lot of friends." Chen Haoran looked at one of the documents in the box, "And these people are some rich businessmen, most of them are guys who have been wiped out, and they have no value." ”

"I've got some horrible guys here, like arms dealers and smugglers." Banner said, looking at the papers in his hand.

"Wait.." Tony looked at the document in Banner's hand, "I know that person. Tony took the papers, looked at them and said, "He's been operating off the coast of Africa lately, smuggling weapons, I mean large quantities of weapons, the kind that requires face-to-face conversations... He once bought weapons from me, but I refused, but he said that he had made new discoveries, that he could change the rules of the game, and that he was a very persistent person. ”

Chen Haoran knew something, looking at the photo in his hand, Chen Haoran pointed to the tattoo on his neck and said, "What does this mean?" ”

"Uh.." Tony thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't remember that tattoo." ”

"It's not like a tattoo, it's like a slave mark." Chen Haoran frowned and looked at the imprint on the photo, turned his head and handed the photo to Yuri, "Yuri, look at what this symbol means?" ”

"Found it, master, is a dialect of Africa, the dialect of Wakanda, which means thief. In the language of Wakanda, it is expressed very tactfully, with some praise. ”

"Wakanda!?" Tony frowned, "If this guy is from Wakanda with goods and Strok.."

Steve immediately understood what Wakanda meant, but he was also a little confused, "I remember your father said that he bought out the things there. ”

"What's in Wakanda?" Banner was confused.

Tony looked at the shield on the side and said with a solemn face, "The hardest metal in the world." ”

"Where is he now?" Chen Haoran looked at Yuri with his mobile phone.

...

On the coast of Africa, the giant marina of Salva, a bay where vanadium alloys are salvaged and purified.

The Great Cargo Ship Kurzl. Ulysses Crowe was in his office.

Ulysses Crowe, a black-market arms dealer by profession, is an old acquaintance of Iron Man when he was in the arms business, and the ten-square-meter surveillance room can see the inside of the cabin, and he still has a picture of his daughter on his desk.

It's just that Ulysses' daughter didn't pay attention to him because of his profession, and Ulysses didn't know how his daughter was doing now.

But if Chen Haoran was here, he might be able to tell him the answer, Ulysses, who was employed by Hydra, had not heard anything from his daughter all these years, and his daughter was now married and had children, but her husband was unlucky and was killed in a war in Sokovia, leaving only a six-year-old son.

Ulysses was an arms dealer before he entered Hydra, and for the sake of his own daughter, he joined for Hydra, just for his daughter's safety, but on the other hand, he couldn't know how she was doing, and could only get a little picture from Hydra every year.

It's just that Ulysses is very busy now, and the phone calls are constant, and he doesn't have time to stop and look at the pictures of his daughter.

The area on the messy table with only pictures of his daughter was clean and tidy, and his unkempt beard was already an inch long, but he was very energetic, because Strick had recently died, and he could go to his daughter.

"Okay .. Where have we been, Mr. Minister.."

Ulysses spoke, but suddenly, a missile-like sound sounded through the air, followed by a loud metallic sound throughout the cabin.