Pepper's hand retracted halfway through, "I, I don't seem qualified to do this," she said hesitantly.

"No, no, no, no, you're qualified, you're the most qualified, there's no one to do this kind of thing for you," Tony comforted Pepper with nice words.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming," Pepper said as she reached her right hand to the hole in Tony's chest.

"Oh my God, it smells bad, it looks like there's pus in there," Pepper said disgustingly.

"It doesn't smell good, but it's not pus, it's some electrode plasma, and it's not dangerous," Tony explained.

"Oh, I touched it, I touched the copper wire, and then, was it pulled out like that?" Pepper said nervously, and then tried to pull the thread out with all her might.

"Ah, don't, don't push too hard, be careful with the shell, slow down," Tony yelled, as if Pepper's hand had just touched something.

So Pepper slowed down, and after a while, Pepper took out a magnet with a copper wire.

"Oh my gosh, it seems like it was too hard just now, we have to go a little faster," Tony didn't seem comfortable with the magnet removed.

"You just said it's safe," Pepper said anxiously.

"It's safe, now you just have to put this in there," Tony said calmly.

Finally, the new reactor was installed, and Pepper breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you did a great job, perfect, I'm fine now," Tony said to Pepper.

"Don't let me do anything like this again," Pepper said with a sigh of relief.

Tony smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, what should we do?" Pepper asked, pointing to the old reactor.

"Throw it away, destroy it, dispose of it," Tony casually confessed to Pepper.

"Shouldn't there be a souvenir?" Pepper suggested.

"Hey, Pepper, you know, I have a lot of shortcomings, like liking the new and hating the old," Tony said, tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, you're the boss, is there anything else the boss has to order," Pepper said calmly, looking at him calmly.

"No, you go down first," Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them had dropped again, you could only say helplessly.

-- Ancient -- home -- dining -- hall --

Xia Mingming and his sister were sitting together for lunch, and the two of them were talking and laughing and eating the dishes carefully prepared by the chef.

At this time, the maid walked up to Xia Mingming's side and said, "Young master, madam, her phone." ”

Xia Mingming is very strange, can't my mother find herself to call her mobile phone. He didn't say anything, picked up his phone and answered directly.

"Is it Mingming?" Gu Mochou on the other end of the phone asked.

"Mom, it's me," Xia Mingming replied.

"That's right, my mother has been very busy these two days, and she may not come back at night, so you have to take good care of your sister," Gu Mochou confessed.

"Okay, I'll take care of her, is there anything else?" Xia Mingming asked.

"No, mom loves you," Gu Mochou finally said that he loved you and hung up the phone.

"This, it seems a little inexplicable," Xia Mingming said, scratching his head.

In other words, after Gu Mochou hung up the phone, he looked at the bald one-eyed dragon in front of him unhappily.

"Alright, I've said hello to the family, let go of the fart," Gu Mochou still spoke to Nick Fury in her towering queenly stance.

"That's right, Tony Stark found it, as far as we know, he is also very seriously injured, but the trouble is that we don't know where he was injured, so I want you to take a look, you know, Western medicine does not have the ability to know the cause of the disease just by looking at his appearance," Nick Fury said patiently.

"If he really suffered any serious injuries, how could he not go to the hospital, could it be that you are too careful?" Gu Mochou asked strangely.

"The clues we got from the helicopter pilot who picked him up should still be credible," Nick Fury said, with his hands crossed under the tip of his nose, looking at Gu Mochou.

"Well, I can go check it out, but how do I approach him, you know, he's had a press conference since he came back, and then he hasn't shown himself in his villa," Gu Mochou asked.

Nick is also quite helpless at this point, yes, you want others to help you see a doctor, but the patient can't find how to see a doctor.

"It's up to Agent Coulson, I'm sure we'll hear soon," Nick Fury turned his head to look at the mild, middle-aged man standing nearby.

"Hello, we last met, Level 7 Agent Phil. Coulson, it's a pleasure to meet you," Coulson held out his right hand.

"Hello," after greeting Coulson, Gu Mochou turned his head and asked Nick Fury, "There should be something else, if it's just to check Tony's body, it shouldn't take me to stay home for a few days, right?" ”

"This matter requires you to sign a non-disclosure agreement first," Nick Fury said as he handed a paper document to Gu Mochou.

Gu Mochou signed her name without looking at it, because she was a consultant, so this kind of thing had happened before.

Nick Fury picked up the signed confidential document and put it aside without looking at it, then picked up a monitor and handed it to Gu Mochou and motioned for her to look at the information on it with his eyes.

"Some time ago, just when Tony disappeared, our satellites detected a plane crashed into the Pacific Ocean, although I had sent someone to salvage it as soon as possible, but because of Tony's matter, I didn't continue to pay attention, and I didn't get empty until Tony was rescued, and there are reports from the agents in this information you are looking at now, that aircraft has basically been completely scrapped, and there is no value for research, but we found an alien corpse, Now I want you to go and dissect and study the corpse of this alien, because the time is uncertain, so I asked you to call home, what about your decision? Of course, given that you have signed a non-disclosure agreement, you can only answer that I agree. Nick Fury said a lot, and his saliva spurted out.

Gu Mochou ignored him, she was carefully studying the basic information revealed on the screen.

First of all, the general image of this alien is similar to that of a human, but the skin is blue, and then the lower half of the corpse is missing, and I don't know what caused it, in short, although it has not been dissected, but the approximate data of this alien's body has been analyzed by her for seven or eight points.

"OK, I agreed, I have no reason to miss this kind of thing," Gu Mochou agreed directly after coming back to her senses, although she had always known that there were many intelligent races in this universe, but after all, this was her first real contact, this alien corpse has extremely high research value.

"If you say yes, then we'll leave after you get Tony checked, and you can stay at HQ for a few days," Nick Fury suggested.

"No problem, let me know when you will leave, I'll go to the medical department first in the next two days, you hurry up," Gu Mochou replied.

"The rest is up to you, Coulson, do it as fast as you can, and keep it a secret, can you do it?" Nick looked at Coulson to confirm.

"I'll do my best," Coulson replied with a flat face.

"Hmm," Nick, who knew Coulson well, replied and signaled that he could go on a mission.

-- Si -- Ta -- Ke -- home -- of -- ground -- under -- real -- test -- room -- --

"Hey, Jarvis, I haven't been back in a long time," Tony re-entered his lab (in a wheelchair, but it was true that his feet were in first, and the severed calf was put on top of it), and the tollroom of his childhood had been slowly transformed until today it finally became the core secret laboratory of the entire Stark Corporation.

Jarvis, the intelligent program that manages the Stark family, is made by Tony Stark and has the exact same name as the former butler of the Stark family.

"Sir, it's a pleasure to see you again, even though I saw you when you walked in," Jarvis complained as an intelligent program, which shows how well Tony has completed the intelligent program.

"Jarvis, now follow this program to create a file," Tony plugged Mark One's program into the interface and asked Jarvis to scan.

"Yes sir, the scan is complete and you can see it on the screen."

"Okay, I see it, now let's make it three-dimensional, decomposed," Tony ordered.

"Yes sir, it's done."

Tony looked at the stereoscopic projection of Mark One and continued to give instructions, "Now create a file, the file code name Mark One." ”

"Yes sir, do you need to make a backup in the company?"

"No, I want to keep this file in my private server," Tony immediately reacted when he heard Jarvis's question, there are still moles in the company, and it is not safe to store it in the company's computer, so it is still confidential to put it in his own dedicated computer.

"Yes sir, this must be a highly confidential project, right?"

"Yes, now let me see how my baby can complete my original design," Tony muttered to himself.

He cleared all sorts of things he thought were useless, leaving only a metal frame, a sword and shield, and it seemed that Tony had fallen in love with the thrill of hand-to-hand combat.

However, he also found a problem, that is, he could not put on this armor, and it would take at least a month for his legs to be healed.

"Jarvis, tell my friend Ginmori to come down," Tony commanded.

"Yes sir."

Five minutes later, Ginmori walked to Tony's lab.

"Oh, Tony, I have to say, your house is so extravagant," Ginmori exclaimed as he entered.

"As my friend, you deserve this luxury, but I didn't call you down for you to enjoy, see this?" Tony sighed for a moment and then shifted the conversation to the matter at hand.

"This seems to be the armor we made in the first place, how is it so rudimentary that all that is left is the sword and shield," Ginmori recognized after looking at it for a moment, as Tony had removed a lot of the superfluous designs.

"I'm redesigning it now, the original one was just made out of garbage, and because of time constraints, our plans changed many times, and the final one wasn't destroyed by the monster all at once, it can only be said that Stark Industries' weapons are of too good quality, and the rest is .........." Tony was actually very dissatisfied with the original armor, how could he break his leg if the armor could be completed as planned.

"Then what's the use of you calling me down now, you forgot that my profession is a doctor?" Yinsen asked suspiciously.

"Do you think I have a way to put on armor when I look like I am now?" Tony said, pointing to his broken leg.

"So you're going to let me experiment with new armor instead of you?" Yinsen realized.

"Yes, the new Mark One will be built with your body data, and it won't be difficult for me to build one myself when I'm ready," Tony replied to Ginmori affirmatively.

"Okay, then what do you want me to do," Ginmori didn't refuse, because Ginmori himself had someone to take revenge against.

"Just where you stand, Jarvis scans Ginmori's body," Tony saw that Ginsen agreed, so he asked Jarvis to directly scan Ginmori's body and record Ginmori's height and weight.

"Yes sir, scan done sir, Mr. Ginmori is in good shape, at least he doesn't have the same small belly as you."

"Is this your computer manager? It's done well.,It's very user-friendly.,But does it have any other functions besides complaining? Yinsen looked at Tony with a smile and asked, will complain about his boss's intelligent program, hahahaha.

"Hello Mr. Ginmori, there are many things besides complaining about me, such as my photography skills are very good, I have thousands of G's of action movies here do you want to watch? Of course, the main character is Tony, and you can enjoy it when you get back to your room in the evening. ”

"Oh, my God, you also recorded my private life, I order you to delete it immediately, delete it all," Tony heard that this cheated program actually secretly filmed his own little movie, and quickly asked Jarvis to delete all the information.

"Hahaha, hee-hee-hee, roar-hee, no, I'm laughing to death," Ginmori laughed and rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

"Alright, now let's move on," Tony hurriedly changed the subject, and the matter should not be discussed any further.

"Okay, okay, OK, let's continue, laugh at me" Yinsen didn't continue to laugh on this question, but the smile on his face would still be so cheap for a while, Tony wanted to beat him, but for the sake of the broken leg, forget it.

"Enough laughing, let's start," I told you that I didn't look at Yinmori's face anymore, and operated directly on the stereoscopic image, adding and eliminating equipment little by little, slowly perfecting his design, now it's not like in a cave, they have time.