Chapter 190: Stark is embarrassed, Stark doesn't speak

Stark glared.

This is clearly something he made, and he will never remember this shape!

I can't imagine that the dragon man is such a superhero!

On the fighter plane, no one could have imagined that this scene would suddenly appear. But I guess it's a misunderstanding, right?

"I know you're glaring at me, but let's be reasonable, how do you prove that you made it?" Richard began to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Stark froze.

Do you want to show him the surveillance?

That means exposing your identity, and the only thing that may prove is the surveillance video. Stark struggled, and Richard spoke again.

"This thing belongs to me, and it proves that only I can control it, keep my eyes open." Richard put the belt on his waist, and suddenly the orange-red energy formed a belt, which was firmly wrapped around Richard's waist.

Richard waved his hand, took the tile key in his hand, and slammed it into the slot in the center of the belt and twisted it, and the two pieces of the belt that looked like flames suddenly bounced to the sides, and the flame-like energy spun rapidly in the two round holes.

The next moment, Richard took on the form of the armored warrior Nava.

On the red and silver armor, orange-red embodied flames bloomed on both shoulders on his chest, above the blue eyepieces, a red flame swirled around the center of his eyebrows, and above his head, there was also a cluster of materialized flames, standing up like hair.

This is the armor of Nava, which has the power to devour flames!

Richard turned to look at Stark.

Stark was stunned at the moment.

"Jarvis, did you record it?" Stark asked, turning off the sound playback function.

"It's done, but Mr. Richard's armor is instantaneous, and it won't help you, Mr. Stark." Jarvis analyzed.

"Did I hear me right?" Stark was a little unconvinced.

"The video has been analyzed, and the time scale of the process of wearing the armor is extremely small."

Stark was speechless.

Jarvis's judgment will not be wrong, so the other party can be sure that the armor is dressed in an instant, the crux of the problem is, this thing he made, how can it still have this function?

Even he, the maker, didn't know, but Richard actually knew?

Are you kidding?

Stark's mind was a little messy.

No, he had to try.

Stark was about to speak, when Richard lifted his armor and handed over the belt along with the key.

"I bet you'll never be able to put on the Nava armor." Richard groaned with a smile.

The smile fell on Stark's eyes, and he was extremely underwhelmed.

Da Shao is very unhappy at the moment.

As soon as he took the belt and key, Stark took off his armor in full view, leaving only the helmet, then put the belt on his waist, and ......

Ten seconds passed, and there was no energy on the belt to build the belt.

Hawkeye, Black Widow, and Snake's eyes fell on his face, and Stark felt hot.

It's not that he hasn't been embarrassed, in fact, he's often embarrassed, but he never cares, but this time, it's really super embarrassing.

However, Stark's face did not change, he changed the position of the belt, buttoned it to the navel, and said in his mouth, "It must be that I am too slim to bear to buckle the belt, this time it must be no problem." ”

Stark had a determined expression, "It's impossible for something I made not to react to me. ”

However, another ten seconds passed, and the belt did not respond.

Stark changed his position again and moved the reactor up, "This time it must be okay, the reactor must have been too much of a hindrance." ”

Ten seconds, no response.

Snake Eye suddenly turned his head away and continued to wipe his katana, the sound of the blade rubbing against the whetstone was like a slap in Stark's face, making him a little embarrassed.

But it's okay, I'm okay!

Stark stiffened his head and tapped his belt, "It must be a bad contact, my reactor has energy radiation." ”

Black Widow couldn't help but interject, "So it's okay to put it on your waist?" ”

Stark paused, his opinion of Black Widow's full value dropped by thirty percent, and then continued to try, but obviously, it was impossible for him to summon Nava's armor to merge successfully.

In fact, with second-level authority, he can complete the armor merger independently, and Nava and him are also sufficient, so the inability to complete the merger is naturally because Richard mobilized the authority to prevent him from merging.

That's the power of permission dogs.

"Do you want to keep trying?" Richard had a playful look on his face.

"You must have done something on your belt!" Stark was sure.

Stark said this, but he basically believed Richard's nonsense in his heart. Otherwise, why couldn't he summon that suit of armor just now?

Of course, there is also a possibility that his helmet affects the summoning result, but he can't take it off as well.

"Everyone, the destination has arrived!" The pilot said suddenly, and then the fighter plane fell, and the hatch opened.

A strong wind mixed with ice and snow blew in, and everyone was wearing protective clothing, and they also felt cold.

Only the snake eyes were not afraid, and walked out in a thin tights.

The group followed, and Stark put his armor back on and followed Richard.

"Why don't you wear armor?" Stark's tone was a little sarcastic.

"There's no need." Richard shrugged. "It's you, the armor is a little thin, you won't be without weapons, right?"

"There is no need to be armed against an organization that hides its head and tail." Stark finished and flew forward.

Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Snakeeye sped through the snow on electric skis, Stark followed above the three of them, and in his visor, Jarvis had marked the entrance to a cave a hundred meters ahead.

"Grannies, I'll go first." Stark laughed and sped up, and plasma flames erupted from the armor's hands, feet, and back, and rushed towards the hole.

Richard couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

He felt that Stark was going to be in trouble.

His armor was too thin, completely different from the heavy Mark armor in his impression, and the most important thing was that Richard didn't find out where the armor could load weapons, such an armor, even if it could give Stark Superman strength and speed, it could be taken down.

Richard shook his head, controlling the power of the wind and snow, and flew over as well.

As he was flying, Richard suddenly felt a vibration on the snow.

The next moment, not far away, in front of the mouth of the cave, a large layer of snow shook, and then collapsed, exposing the deep wells of the three black holes to the icy air. Then Richard heard strange sounds, and they grew louder and louder.

Three missiles burst out of the tunnel, and the flames sprayed wildly, dragging white smoke into the sky, faster and faster.

That's three missile silos!

And those three missiles are obviously carrying three nanoworm warheads!

"Sir, the missile is very fast, it will break through Mach 5 in ten seconds, and the ultimate speed will reach Mach 20 after re-entry, and the interception rate will be less than ten percent." Jarvis said quickly.

"So what nonsense, intercept it now!" Stark caught up with a missile and chased after him.

"Sir, the armor's energy is insufficient, and the probability that you will successfully intercept three missiles is less than thirty percent." Jarvis continued to remind.

"Shut up, I'll do the math myself." Stark said impatiently.

The armor burst through the air, and Stark's speed quickly broke through Mach 1, and the missile reached a state of speed equilibrium, aiming both palms at the tail end of the missile.

Airplanes!

Two energy beams burst out, the missile's tail engine was destroyed instantly, and the warhead and most of the projectile body could only continue to fly upward by inertia, but there was no longer a threat to Stark.

Stark held the warhead, and the thrust reverser system on his feet and side came into play, turning the warhead in a forced direction and rushing towards the other missile.

He's going to destroy missiles with missiles!

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