Chapter 323: Little Girl, the Responsibility of Saving the World is Entrusted to You!
"Wanda Maximov, a cadet of the first class, the Joint Logistics Support Department, signed a ten-year service agreement!" Fisher looked at the information in the computer, and suddenly felt a tingling of his scalp, okay, I was cool in Sokovia at the beginning, but now the problem is here, Scarlet Witch didn't go to transform and ran to work as a logistics officer, and his brother is now being trained as a paratrooper from hell, this!
"Ancient One Mage!" Fisher called twice to the sky, wanting to ask if it was too late for him to beat the two siblings to death with the Mind Gem? As a result, Gu Yi didn't pay attention to him at all, but Stark made a video call.
"Fisher, my good brother!" Stark's enthusiastic appearance reminded Fisher of his dog's expression when he asked for a toy, so he subconsciously cut off the communication.
"Huh? Alas? "Stark was angry in an instant, it's amazing to have a spaceship, you can hang up someone else's phone casually? Isn't it just deep space flight, give me ten years and I'll have no problem!
"Sir, according to my calculations, there is a 99% chance that your smile is too obscene!" Jarvis on the side added, "In addition, according to Atlas's style of acting, when you build a deep space vehicle in ten years, it is very likely that the solar system will be planted with Atlas's flag!" ”
"............" Stark was silent for three seconds.
"Jarvis, keep calling my good brother!"
"If you have a fart, let it go, you have to go up and down every minute, and you don't have time to listen to your ink!" Fisher put on a look of being close to the billion.
"Buzz!" In the next second, he found that his private account had been hit by Stark for 20 million US dollars.
Stark put on a breezy look.
"Then I'll buy you for two minutes!"
"I'm sorry, my time is very valuable, start shooting in ten minutes!" Fisher gestured to hang up again.
"Buzz!" The account has received 80 million!
"Welcome to Atlas, Dear Mr. Stark, what do you do!" Fisher snapped an alarm clock, set the time, and then smiled very brightly.
"I'd like to ask where did your ship go?"
"I'm going to the space station to send supplies, today is Thanksgiving, send some fruits, vegetables, fish, shrimp, bird eggs or something to the brothers on duty on the space station for the holiday!"
"Then how do you explain this picture!" Stark took a very blurry picture, a dark starry sky dotted with starlight, and the figure of a particularly confused battleship suddenly stretched long.
"This, this must be a UFO!" Fisher looked extremely surprised, "Oh my God, I saw a real UFO!" ”
"You're enough!" Stark slammed the wrench in his hand on the table.
"Okay, it's not impossible for you to take a ride, the centurion-level steel suit will give us five hundred sets first!" Fisher touched his chin and offered.
"I don't have five hundred of my own Iron Legion? No way! Stark shook his head.
"Then Phobos, Titan, so many resources are mined by ourselves, alas, those methane helium trititanium ore or something are all exposed on the surface!"
"I'll give you a thousand sets, but you have to meet my supply of raw materials, and besides, I need a ship with a jump engine!" Stark doesn't care about anything else, the only problem that restricts the construction of his steel legion and large armor is the problem of raw materials, he has money, but many raw materials are controlled goods, with Fisher's interstellar express, the raw materials don't have to worry about being stuck by others, and even the funds for procurement can be saved, after all, self-production and self-sale can save much more money than procurement.
"I'll give you an engine, you can build your own!" It's not that Fisher doesn't want to build a spaceship for Stark or something, but the production line is currently being relocated, once the relocation is completed, it will continue to explode starships, and now Atlas is not only lacking in battleships, transport ships, mining ships, and other auxiliary ships, and even in the future, it is possible to build medical ships and immigrant ships, now there is no shortage of raw materials, lack of production lines, but the remaining engines used in the previous Raven experiment are still there, and it doesn't hurt to give Stark!
"That's fine!" Stark nodded, as a never-ending scientific pioneer, give him a fulcrum, and he will dare to warp the earth, so Stark is also very curious about the world outside the earth.
After reaching a consensus in a few words, Stark went offline, not only Fisher was going to move, Stark himself was busy installing a series of equipment in his building, and Stark Building would be renamed Avengers Building in the future.
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Atlas Mother Base
"I'm so tired!" Wanda, who looked tired, was lying on the table, the plate in front of her was full of dishes, and her brother, Quicksilver, was munching on the braised pork bun in his hand heartlessly, while from time to time he took a piece of red oil from the bowl next to him and sucked it into his mouth.
"Who told you to speak ill of people in front of the big boss! And isn't it just moving documents, we've been fighting shells every day these days! A piece of the kind of more than a hundred kilograms! ”
"But you have an engineered exoskeleton!" Wanda kicked her brother angrily.
"I'm worried about whether the big boss will give me trouble again, I heard Instructor Mitchell say that the big boss is super small-minded!"
"Well, probably not, or you should go and apologize, so there will be no problem!"
"Huh?" Wanda hesitated with a bitter face, and finally cried and was about to apologize after eating, when her captain came over.
"Wanda, the above ordered you to go to the big boss's office on time at 1430, he has something to look for you!"
"Boom!" Wanda slammed her head on the table, her mouth kept muttering that it was over, she was not worried about Fisher's greed for beauty and unspoken rules in the office, but she was super looking forward to this kind of thing, she was worried about a news that had been circulating within Atlas for a long time, Fisher liked to randomly select a few unlucky eggs to send to Africa!
"Why don't you try this trick?" Pietro stopped chewing, lest the world would come up with a bad idea.
At half past two in the afternoon, a trembling Wanda knocked on Fisher's door on time.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about you! Please forgive me for not sending me to Africa! As soon as she entered the door, Wanda didn't wait for the smiling Fisher to speak, and immediately bowed loudly and apologized.
"Uh......" Fisher was stunned, when did he say that he sent the other party to Africa?
"Ahem, don't get me wrong, I came to you because there is such a thing!" Fisher motioned for the other party to sit down, and then asked the service robot in the office to pour a hot drink for the other party.
"What, Wanda, are you willing to sign a contract and become a magical girl?"
"Huh? Alas? "Wanda is stupid, the boss took the wrong medicine today, or? Magical Girl? Is this an unspoken habit?
"Well, why don't you send me to Africa! Bring Pietro again! ”