"Very well, Mr. Wilson, you are indeed a good flyer, although it is still a little worse than me, but congratulations, you have joined the company." Stark shook Sam's hand, which was still wearing the armor, and the visor rose, and Sam smiled at him.

"Being a melee armor tester, though, is a bit of a waste of your talent." Stark shifted to the lab table and double-clicked on the screen next to him.

Sam's heavy armor was removed, and he stepped down from the mooring, but soon heard another "buzz" of parts rubbing, followed by a cracking sound.

Sam felt a blow to his back, a sticky texture covering his back, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of wings made of steel, appearing behind him, and at the junction with his back, there was some sticky gelatinous object.

"Stark Group and Osborne Group jointly developed the Biotech Flying Wing, the latest version of neural control, man, you're in luck." Stark snapped his fingers and said.

"The Osborne Group found that they were completely unable to compete with the Stark Group in terms of air transport, so they took the initiative to take a step back and began to develop a one-man flying equipment, which is their latest achievement, and the project team is in need of a tester with experience in flying in the air."

Sam shook his shoulder, and a strange sensation reached his brain, as if these wings were the limbs he already had, and he gently shrugged the muscles of his shoulder, and the wings on one side shook flexibly, causing him to let out a scream.

Rod touched his chin and said, "Why don't you hire an Air Force pilot to be a tester?" They should have better balance and reflexes, right?"

Stark nodded and said, "However, their muscle memory is also stronger, in essence, Air Force pilots are still pilots, and the Air Force's training for them has made their operation of fighter planes instinctive, but this instinct may affect their adaptation to new equipment, especially the all-in-one equipment with neural control."

"Originally, I wanted to cooperate with the Air Force to recruit a new batch of special pilots and train from scratch, but you gave me the inspiration that parachute troops might be a better choice." Stark spread his hands and explained, "In the future, the technology used in the wings will be more safety-oriented, and since our ultimate goal is to popularize civilian use, we don't need too professional testers."

"Although paratroopers do not have the same good sense of balance and reflexes as real pilots, they are bolder, more physically fit, and better at altitude, even if they don't fly any mechas, they can adapt to all kinds of sudden situations in the air."

As he spoke, he walked over and punched Rhodes and said, "I'll just say we're the best match."

"Sorry to interrupt, gentlemen." Sam exclaimed, "I think the size of these wings doesn't match my size, it's a little too small, do you have bigger wings?"

Stark raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Dude, don't be too arrogant, that kind of big guy can't fit in with a small body like yours."

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Sam shrugged his shoulders and gave a black, hip-hop smile and said, "My strength is not reflected in my size, when I was serving in the special operations team, I broke the record for the highest altitude and longest parachute landing for three years in a row, if it weren't for some accident, I retired too early, and I would have been a lieutenant colonel by now."

Stark turned his head to look at Rhodes, who nodded and said, "In the parachute team, Sam has performed well, he can parachute in any bad conditions, in any rough terrain, he is a sharp knife to deal with all kinds of sudden situations, you can trust his ability."

Stark pointed his finger and Sam said, "Okay, let's take a look at the big guy......

After saying that, he tapped lightly on the screen again, and the original mechanical wings on Sam's back were disconnected and fell to the ground, and when Sam turned around, he frowned when he saw the disgusting mass of slime, but he didn't react much.

Soon, in his peripheral vision, a small black dot appeared on the outside of the glass curtain wall

Like a giant bird and like an airplane, Sam couldn't help but burst out as the wings flew in along the mooring platform.

The wingspan of this steel wing is more than ten meters, with a double-layer wingspan structure, neatly arranged steel feathers, like one sharp knife after another, bringing the sound of wind and air flow whistling by.

From the outside, this is a complete steel monster, and the slime near its control center is more like a bloody mouth, which is intimidating.

"I call it 'Angel,' and yes, the name comes from a mutant whose family business is also involved in the development of civilian flight equipment, and in fact, he is responsible for the design of the control system for the nervous system access, which comes from his own flight experience."

Stark stepped forward and explained, "At first, Osborne and I were not very much in favor of making such a large flying device, after all, most ordinary people don't have the physique and reflexes to control such a huge device."

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"But the angel suggests that heavy wings might bring us a new superhero, if we find a warrior who can handle it, don't you think it will be you? Lieutenant Colonel Wilson?"

Sam tilted his head, his huge wings on top of it, raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Angels? No, that's not aggressive."

As he spoke, he stepped onto the platform and let the mucus wrap around his back and around his neck, forming a thin, tight fabric on the back of his head, spine, hips, and hips, and he soared into the air as the double wings fully unfolded.

"When I'm flying, I prefer to call myself 'Falcon,'"

The words landed, his huge wings fluttered slightly, and he soared in the sky of New York like a vigorous and graceful bird.

"Your friend, he's just like you." Stark turned his head to look at Rod and said, Rod looked at the falcon's back and said, "Even if you believe the person I recommended to you, there is no need to be in such a hurry to give him such important equipment, say, what's wrong?"

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Stark sighed and said, "If nothing else, it will take me a long time to adjust to life without Jarvis' assistance."

"After all, if he is no longer my butler, I have no reason to ask him to stay here and help me, he should have his own life, that is, I must learn to be self-reliant."

"Pepper has been very busy lately, and he hasn't had time to take care of me, and I'm afraid that Iron Man won't be able to maintain law and order in New York recently."

"Peter is graduating and he's busy dealing with his father-in-law, Matt and Erica have gone to Japan and haven't come back yet, Steve is busy catching up with his old friends, and New York City should have one more superhero to do."

Rod rolled his eyes slightly and said, "You have to pay Sam a high salary, this is not an easy job, it seems that I will be busy for the next period of time."

"But are you really going to let Jarvis leave you?" Rod was very worried and said, "I'm very worried now, without Jarvis, you will starve yourself to death, or die of thirst, or stay up all night and die suddenly."

"I'm not a baby." Stark walked back to the lab bench and fiddled with the tools in his hand as he said, "If he becomes a real being, he should have his own life, instead of staying in Stark Mansion and circling around me, like he used to."

Rod looked Stark quietly in the eye until he looked a little hairy, and finally, the black officer lowered his head and smiled, as if he had thought of something, but without explaining much to Stark, he waved his hand and turned away.

Stark, who was standing in front of the test table, looked a little depressed, and he looked a little absent-minded while fiddling with the control table.

After a while, he put down what he was doing and turned to another workshop next to the lab.

There was a somewhat strange device parked there, blending in with a wall and quilts on both sides

The instruments are housed in a semi-circular metal cabinet, and in the center is a transparent display room in the shape of a cube.

In the center of the cube, there is a mecha parked, which is not very accurate to say that it is a mecha, more like the body of a robot.

But unlike Stark's workshop where he built his suit, with its intricate robotic arms and consoles, there wasn't any mechanical equipment used to tune the mech.

Stark looked at the body silently, and was just about to operate it when the communicator that was fixed to the door rang.

Stark walked over and pressed the communicator, and Nick's voice came from inside:

"Tony, there's something I feel compelled to tell you, about a few days ago, your parents approached me and asked me about the development of the Andromeda Galaxy, and they wanted to take the nearest spaceship to work in the Andromeda Galaxy."

"Howard has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. labs lately, helping S.H.I.E.L.D. agents update their equipment, which is what he's been doing before, but you know, we can't hide it from him about the development of the alien galaxy, and I didn't expect him to want to go to the Andromeda galaxy."

"Howard's attitude is quite resolute, but I think I should let you know in advance that mutants can mix like fish in water in the Andromeda Galaxy because they are born with great abilities."

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"In our plan, ordinary humans want to participate in the development work, and there is still a long time, and the environment there is still very dangerous for ordinary people."

"Howard strongly asked me to keep it a secret for him, right now, the last ship to transport the mutant interns will take off in 10 minutes, I'm sorry, I couldn't tell you in advance, because Howard asked me not to do this, as his old friend, I can only help him."

"But for now, I'll tell you their contact information, and if you want to dissuade them, you'd better hurry, it's still too late."

With that, the communication was hung up, and Stark didn't have time to ask any questions, and he felt a wave of anger rise from his heart.

After receiving a message from Nick, he quickly dialed a series of numbers on the communicator with his finger, and as soon as the communication was connected, he said to the other side:

"Howard! Nick just told me that you're going to the Andromeda galaxy, and you're going to take the nearest spaceship and leave right away, how can you do that? You've only been back for a few days!"

"Do you know how dangerous it is there? Just because mutants can go doesn't mean that ordinary people can! The situation of civilization there is complicated, and there are no too specialized laboratories! If you go there, it's just a wasteland!"

"Besides, those mutants have a bad temper, especially the lead Magneto, who could hurt you!"

"There aren't any decent students out there who can be your assistants, and those mutants are uneducated little kids who don't know anything but make a mess of the lab!"

"And, and...... Maria must not be able to stand the climate there, she suffers from laryngitis and asthma, she has to live in a humid and warm place, and the distance between the stars is not suitable, and the light is not enough......

"Tony...... Tony!" Howard interrupted Stark's hurried tone by calling his name, and Stark suddenly stopped, he felt that he was like a child looking for all kinds of excuses to eat candy.

"Tony, I know it all." Howard's tone was calmer.

"Then why are you going?" Stark raised his voice and said in a tone of disbelief, "Don't you want to be with me like that?!"

Stark leaned sideways, leaned his forehead against the wall, and closed his eyes in some pain, his mind swirling with many unspoken words.

When you returned, did what you saw make you so dissatisfied? Am I so disappointed in you? Those good times, is it true that you can't come back?

"No, Tony, it's because you're so good now that I'm leaving......

"Because I ????"

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