11:30 minutes.

Malibu Beach, Los Angeles, California.

Stark Cliff Villa, underground laboratory.

"The main sensor above 40,000 feet is a bit out of order, and there is also a problem with the housing pressurization, which seems to be caused by icing problems?"

"Your observations are very sharp, and if you want to go into space, you have to improve the shell material."

"Contact Cisco and re-select the shell material to change to titanium alloy for the Seraphic tactical satellite, which can meet the integration requirements while maintaining the power-to-weight ratio, and also display graphics according to specifications.

Jarvis, isn't all gold too dazzling? ”

"It's my fault, sir, you've always been unpretentious and unobtrusive."

……

Jarvis was sorting out the recorded video after MK1's first liftoff experiment, and suddenly, a figure appeared in the surveillance field of view.

"Sir, Edward Ed is approaching the villa area."

"Huh? How did he get here? Stark was debugging the palm cannon function of the hand armor, and asked strangely.

"Sir, he sent an appointment invitation three days ago."

"Then let him in."

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"Hello, is anyone there?" Edward waved at the camera outside the villa, trying to make his presence visible.

There was no one, but the door suddenly opened on its own, and a mechanical sound rang out.

"Welcome, Mr. Eddard."

"Wow, Mr. Stark?" Edward asked, surprised, surprised.

"My name is Jarvis, and Mr. Stark is waiting for you in the living room."

In the living room, sunlight pours in through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, and a row of brown sofas curves out, on which Stark sits and eats cake.

"I remember this is your first time here."

"yes." Edward looked curiously at the surrounding furnishings, "By the way, what about Jarvis?" ”

"Hey, Jarvis, there's someone looking for you." Stark patted the couch.

"Mr. Ed, I've always been there." Jarvis's voice came from all directions.

"He's the head of security, so he's been monitoring behind, or is he ......"

"Uh-huh, it's you." Stark said.

"Cool!" Edward shouted "Artificial intelligence" in "amazement? Has it gotten to this extent now? ”

"Hmm...... There are some things that I have a hard time explaining to you, and you can understand them as geniuses. Stark said incomprehensibly, "How did you think of this?" ”

"Oh, this." Edward took out his notebook from his backpack, "I have compiled a new game production engine, but I have trouble improving it, so I came to you for help." ”

"Game making engines? How did you come up with the idea of doing this? Stark put the cake on the coffee table, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and skimmed it casually, revealing a little surprise, "You did it?" ”

"Yes, holding riot is only a holding after all, I still want to make some games that I am interested in, in order to facilitate the production, I made an engine first, but to improve the part later, the computing power of the computer is not enough." Edward shrugged his shoulders and told the truth.

"Your level of perfection is really difficult to perfect on the computers on the market today." Stark took a look at the results and roughly analyzed the results, the degree of completion was very high, and the main difficulty was that there were too many details and the integration was slow.

"Jarvis, over to you."

"Yes, sir."

"That's it?" Edward's eyes widened, "It's convenient." ”

"You can just wait a minute." Stark picked up the cake again: "Has Bruce contacted you lately?" ”

"Mr. Bruce? No. Edward said, "What did he contact me for?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that this kid has been mysterious lately." Stark pouted.

"Sir, Mr. Bruce Wayne is calling." Jarvis's voice rang out just in time.

"Shall I avoid it first?" Edward asked, pointing to himself.

"No, you don't." Stark waved his hand, picked up the remote control and switched the TV channel "Answer." ”

Images quickly appeared on the TV, Bruce Wayne yawning in his pajamas, and a small grid in the lower right corner, it was Stark, who was dressed neatly, and Edward next to him.

"Are you still alive?" Stark's first sentence was to say so.

"Aren't you dead?" Bruce is accustomed to natural retort and sneer, "Ed? Why are you here? Skipping class again? The school recently reported that you skip class every day to have fun with your teachers and classmates, do you feel about it? ”

"Ahem, I'll be in class today, so I'll come out." Edward said, "And I'm not called a teacher, classmates, isn't it natural for the teacher to answer questions, although I answered more than a question, and it was a little inconsiderate to let the teacher not get off the stage for a whole class, but I can't say I don't know."

It's really a misunderstanding, I'm a persuasion, the persuasion of a scholar can't be called a fight, that's called helpfulness, helpfulness. ”

"The way you're helpful is by knocking people down?" Bruce asked amusedly.

"That's right, wouldn't no one fight if you persuaded the people who were fighting? I call it Elixir persuasion. "Edward is right.

"Reason?" Stark had already thought of the answer, and deliberately praised it.

"Physics is also rational."

"......" seems to understand why there are teachers complaining every day.

"Well, if you think about it yourself." Bruce turned to look at Stark, "You're idle, huh?" Recently, I have been staying at home every day. ”

"Isn't it, the board won't let me go to work." Stark smirked, "Ed, you'd better avoid it first." ”

“ok。” Edward turned and ran, and was led by Jarvis to the observation deck, facing the sea.

Bruce shook his head, "What did he come to you for?" ”

"I made a game engine, and the degree of perfection is very high, but it is too trivial for ordinary computers to complete." Stark said.

"A game engine?" Bruce didn't go on to ask about it, "Is Obadi still operating?" ”

"Who else but him can get the board to be unanimous?" Stark leaned back, the son of the founder of Stark Industries became the "outside", and Stark also had mixed feelings.

He leaned back on the sofa, "But it doesn't matter, if I can get it back the first time, I can get it back the second time, let's not talk about this, Gotham has recently rumored that there is a 'Batman', is it really just a rumor?" Or who hyped it up? ”

Bruce Wayne's face didn't change, "Who knows." ”

"Pretend, continue to pretend, who doesn't know your character of putting cameras everywhere, the attitude of the GCPD is to refute rumors, and there is no official news report or even capture.

If anyone might have evidence in their hands, it's definitely you. Stark was full of gossip, "Tell me about it." ”

"......" Bruce Wayne's mentality began to wonder "Batman, it should be like this......"