Chapter 43: Weapons

Alsi is actually more than two meters tall when he stands up, and he is also a silicon-based lifeform, and his own individual combat ability is extremely strong, I am afraid that even if he cannot compete with Peter in strength, he can also fight with the captain of Wuwukai.

That being said, the captain is known to be able to play with anyone, including a street hustler and a big, purple alien bald head with a stone collector.

If you calculate it this way, isn't it a gangster = captain = Thanos.

Arcie = Captain.

Arcie = Thanos.

Algebraic operations are terrifying.

The big guy is by my side.

At the thought of this, George's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing that the young man's expression was a little strange, Arcie felt uncomfortable.

Her body is slender and extremely powerful, and the overall line is more than Tony. Stark's Mark series of steel suits is even more beautiful and more lethal.

Just condescendingly looking down at the three of them with his head against the ceiling, there was a faint sense of oppression.

Harry: "I'm doing it again. ”

George echoed in a low voice: "Barely able to rush." ”

Peter: "Yes. ”

Alsie: "I've seen Furuikong, but I haven't...... Belch...... How? Human-machine integration? ”

Harry's face flushed.

George Chicken moved.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Peter hurriedly said, "Remember what I told you? My spider web launcher and high-strength solution were designed and made for me by Arty. ”

Arcie bowed: "Indeed, I have seen the one you designed and made, and both the strength of the cobweb and the service life are too low. ”

This situation is actually quite normal.

Even if there are a few geniuses on the earth who have a single technology that exceeds contemporary science and technology for tens or hundreds of years, all the superstructures are actually still on the basis of the third industrial revolution, and they can never be compared with the advanced civilizations of other planets in the world.

Alsie could easily have used even the little knowledge stored in her computer to bruise Peter's pride.

She would almost certainly be able to help Stark create a steel suit far beyond the current version, if she wanted to, at least materialistically.

Harry reacted suddenly.

He knew the meaning of why Peter had brought him to Arte.

"I have a question, ma'am."

Harry raised his right hand like a good baby,

"Are you a scientist on your planet?"

Arcie tilted her head: "No, I'm not...... We were born into a family of wars in Cybertron, and every part of our body was made for war...... But I have quite a bit of theoretical knowledge stored in my computer, which is probably why Peter Jr. introduced me to you. ”

There was irrepressible excitement on Harry's face.

He said, "Doesn't that mean ......?"

George: "Your Titan suit?" ”

Peter affirms, "I've been able to iterate faster!" ”

Alsie: "Theoretically, that's true, but ......"

Harry: "But what? ”

Alsie: "I burned the memory mod when I fell, and it took some stimulation to get back up." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, George glanced at Peter, whose eyes were flickering.

Good guy, see you in the dagger, right?

Harry had a good brain, but in the face of such temptation, his whole body seemed to be steamed, and he was even more nervous than sleeping with that Russian girl, so that he didn't realize that Arcie was in his words.

He gasped through his nose: "What kind of stimulation is needed?" Royal Casino Macau? Or the Golden 8 Heavenly Kingdom? ”

Peter pulled him by the hand, pressed Harry's head and said in the dark, "Good brother, you can share this with me, but Alcy doesn't need it......"

George: "That's it. ”

Arcie covered her face: "......"

Alcee: "Ten games, my choice!" ”

Harry: "......"

Harry: "It's not that it can't, it's just ......"

Peter: "It's nothing good, it's just ten!" ”

Looking at the way his eyes are hot, it is obvious that he gave a bad idea.

Harry: "Alright, I would have ......"

Originally, it was said that you would directly wrap up your future games.

Harry is not a little turtle, don't look at his frugal life on weekdays, and even to the point where he does not hesitate to fight George in order to grab a piece of cake, but he is Tony. Stark's royal godson, a strong candidate for director of Stark's Industrial Future Division, has a large amount of research funding allocated every month.

Stark doesn't care where the money goes.

It's just a string of numbers to him anyway.

George knew that Peter and Alsie were not actually asking too much, and he also asked excitedly, "What about me, what can you do to help me?" ”

Alcy and Peter looked at each other.

She scratched the back of her head: "Or ...... Shall I take you? ”

George was dumbfounded: "What? ”

Arcie: "I'll take you through the customs?" ”

The corners of George's mouth twitched: "Forget it, you rookie." ”

Alsie: "Just kidding, I uploaded a video of you fighting and found out that your weapon is just a short knife made of normal material? ”

George: "Who the said it was an ordinary material, it was clearly titanium steel alloy!" ”

Alsie: "Just so so. ”

George: "Also, how do you have a video of me fighting!" ”

Peter: "My suit looks baggy, but it actually has a lot of functions. ”

Harry: "Like a candid shot?" ”

Peter: "For example, candid ......"

George: "......"

In the next moment, his pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and cold sweat plummeted!

A handle...... A long, sharp, strange-looking knife!

The knife reached the joint of Alsie's right hand, which flickered with a cold light, and paused fiercely in front of George with a wisp of fresh wind, reflecting the stunned look on his face.

Arcie whispered, "Come, use your short knife to cut it!" ”

【Whenβ€”β€”!! 】

The sound of gold and iron echoing through the basement, and it was extremely harsh.

Harry: "You're a reminder!" ”

In the collision of blades with blades, the titanium steel alloy short knife that George had been hiding in his arms was torn apart in an instant, and the shattered blades scattered and flew away, inserting pieces into the surrounding walls or furniture, which was extremely terrifying.

One of them was even a few centimeters away from Harry's neck.

George's eyes lit up: "Good knife!"

Arsie withdrew her knife with some pride, "Of course, this is the standard weapon of the Cybertron army, even if our leader uses the same material. ”

George: "So you're going to give me this knife?" ”

He rubbed his hands together, already a little impatient.

Alcy waved at Peter, motioning for him to listen, "Roll my eyes, I don't have that ability." ”

Peter: "Oh good. ”

Then he rolled his eyes at George without hesitation.

George: "Wow." ”

"I mean, I can help you forge your sword, if you can provide the basic materials. ”

George's eyes lit up.

He remembered a good thing.

Five-five open captain's shield!