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A beautiful woman hidden in a golden house! Humph! I want to hide one too!
"Come on, Big Mi, let's go!"
Lai Mu raised the yogurt and touched it with the mechanical claw Da Mi.
Da Mi held an opened bottle of yogurt and poured it into his mouth in an imaginative and pretentious manner. However, since he had no mouth, he poured all over his head. The white unknown liquid flowed down his metallic claws and onto the floor.
Also, Stark, you actually slandered me behind my back and in person. I will remember this grudge!
'Report, Skill acquired: Lactic acid bacteria resistance.'
That night, Lai Mu slept in the guest room on the second floor.
The room is very nice, with soft pillows, soft and warm quilts, and constant temperature.
The window faces the sea, and the sound of the waves can be clearly heard in the dead of night. The starry sky also shines through the window, and you can see the Milky Way, but it is much dimmer than the sky over the Afghan desert.
People who are alone and far away from home are bound to be pretentious. Lai Mu is the same. He always feels that the bed is a little hard and he tosses and turns and cannot fall asleep.
I was thinking that Thanos will come in a few years, what if Iron Man dies before he gets there and can't snap his fingers? Then I thought, Banner has two hands, but if Banner and Hulk don't reconcile, will the stupid Hulk snap his fingers? Captain Marvel can also do it, no, what if he can't learn it no matter how hard he tries?
There are also things like Dormammu everywhere...
Ancient One died when he said he would, and went on vacation by himself. The successor he left behind, Doctor Strange, is not a reliable one. He resists danger when there is danger, and creates danger when there is no danger... By the way, Stark is also such a person.
No... you still have to make yourself stronger. You can't always rely on someone else. No one is as reliable as yourself.
Besides, I live on Earth in the Milky Way. If a disaster really happens, there’s nowhere to hide.
You still have to rely on yourself for everything... It's not time to lie down yet...
Sleepiness gradually came over him, and Lai Mu closed his eyes peacefully.
Lai Mu had a good dream at night. He dreamed that he was holding six Infinity Stones in his hands, holding a Thanos by the neck with his right hand, and stepping on a huge demon, laughing in the starry sky.
Chapter 12. Don't touch my blueprints
"Jarvis, are you awake?"
"At your service, sir."
There are three display screens stacked in the spacious basement, showing the electronic design drawings of Mark I that Stark spent half a day redrawing after he came back.
"I would like to create a new profile, codenamed: Mark II."
Stark moved the stylus and transferred the drawing on the display screen to the 3D projector next to it. A complex three-dimensional image of the Mark I that had collided with Lemu in Afghanistan was presented.
Design of the Mark II had not yet begun.
Jarvis asked Stark, "Do we need to store this in the Stark Industries central database?"
Stark shook his head.
"I don't know who to trust right now. Save all of this to my private database until I give further instructions."
"I don't want it to fall into the wrong hands. In my hands, maybe it can do some good."
Of course, the one promised to Lai Mu will not be given out so easily. There is something called a backdoor.
"By the way, contact Pepper to buy a mattress. There was no extra mattress for Etxeberria yesterday. I hope he has a peaceful night."
There are usually no other people living in the villa. In the past, when Stark brought women back, they all slept in his own bed, so the guest rooms have been abandoned for a long time.
As he spoke, he took half a bag of blueberries from the computer desk and poured it into his mouth as breakfast.
"Ahem, I have a lump in my throat... I need some water. Big Mi, pour me a glass of water, Big Mi?"
"Sir, before you left a few months ago, you moved it to the living room to bask in the sun. According to you, more sun exposure can help improve IQ, and I think I should also bask in the sun more."
Stark flatly refused, "No, no, no, your console is too heavy, I don't want to move it."
At this time, in the corner of the living room, the mechanical claw Da Mi was sparking due to a short circuit. It had been paralyzed for a whole night, and there was still white unknown liquid left on its claws.
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Lai Mu slept until noon and didn't get up until after 11 o'clock.
Although the bed was hard, it was much more comfortable than sleeping in the desert.
When I opened the door, I saw a mattress leaning against the door, and I didn't know who it was for.
Lai Mu washed his face and brushed his teeth, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at himself in the mirror. He still found it a little unbelievable.
Who is this person before me whose appearance is no less beautiful than the rising sun and as beautiful as an elf in the deep forest?
sou, wow, so cool!
In the living room, Pepper was handling official business with a bitter face.
Her fingers were on the keyboard one by one - because Stark had just returned, her only daily work at the moment was to keep an eye on the stock market of Stark Industries. Everything she saw was red, and in the US stock market, red meant a downward trend.
Seeing Lai Mu with tears in her eyes after washing up, Pepper's eyes brightened up and her mood improved a lot. She temporarily pulled herself away from the complicated emotions.
"good afternoon."
"morning."
After eating three or two slices of bread and a bottle of milk, Lai Mu became familiar with the structure of the villa under the guidance of Pepper.
Lai Mu didn't look very enthusiastic and was a little sleepy. This villa is good in every way, with many rooms, a large space, and luxurious decorations. The only drawback is that it is not mine.
Sooner or later I will build a more luxurious one.
Lemu looked around the villa but didn't see Stark, "Where's Tony Stark?"
"He went out, probably to see his friend, James Roddy. You met him, the American colonel who sent you back."
"Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll look around by myself. Don't worry about me getting lost in the villa."
"Okay, there's still a lot of food in the fridge, and there are snacks in the cabinet above the fridge, so just help yourself when you're hungry."
Pepper smiled and pressed Lai Mu's shoulder, then turned around and sat on the sofa again, tapping on her notebook.
Looking at the red stock market, her expression became visibly worried. She frowned and felt distressed for having lost a lot of money.
Stark is not here? Interesting...
Lai Mu strolled into the basement.
He pushed the password door, but there was no response. He entered 123456, and it said "an error message".
"You can open the door by entering the code 6*****. Welcome, Mr. Etxeberria."
It was Jarvis' voice.
"Hi, morning."
Lai Mu greeted him while entering the password, opening the door and walking in, looking left and right curiously.
On the workbench on one side was a disassembled mechanical claw that looked a bit like Big Mimi.
There was a large screen on the wall, with a small sofa and table underneath, and a refrigerator next to it. The refrigerator was filled with a lot of bottles and cans, and it looked very high-end. There were two doors directly opposite the screen, closed, and no one knew where they led to.
The most eye-catching things are the three computers placed in the middle of the basement and the 3D projector next to the computers.
A 3D projection that was torn to pieces was displayed in the air, which was a partial design drawing of the Mark II. This 3D projection gave people a strong sense of science fiction.
Lai Mu looked at the projection in amazement and tried to move it with his hand, and the projection turned four or five times.
This is so cool! It's the kind of thing a man dreams of!
Lai Mu found that he could roughly understand this design drawing.
Thanks to the millions of scientific and technological abilities brought by the Great Sage, Lai Mu has all the relevant knowledge reserves in his mind. The reason why it is just a rough idea is that he still doesn't quite understand some of them.
It's true that I remember everything, but remembering doesn't mean I understand it. Lai Mu is a passive receiver. The only one who can fully understand it is probably the Great Sage himself.
Jarvis suddenly issued a warning, "Mr. Etxeberria, Mr. Stark instructed before he left that no one was allowed to touch his blueprints. I must obey Mr. Stark's orders, please do not try to touch the blueprints."
Lai Mu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Oh, it's okay, just delete this command."
"Okay, deleted."
Staring at the three-dimensional drawing, Lai Mu had an idea. It didn't look that difficult anyway, so why not design one himself?
The things that are customized by yourself are the soul of the soul.
Heart is worse than action.
Lai Mu immediately sat down on the chair and began to design...
"Great Sage, it's up to you!"
'Please give me guidance if I don't understand something.'
'Yes, I understand.'
Lai Mu moved his fingers slightly, stared at the three-dimensional drawing over and over again, nodded approvingly, and then swiped it all into the recycle bin and threw it away.
"It's a very good idea. The self-disassembling mechanical structure is conservative and simple. The only advantage is that it is easy to design."
This is obviously not a compliment, but rather a hint of sarcasm.
"I should be able to modify it like this... an integrated suit structure. Here you can refer to the front opening mode of Iron Man's suit at the beginning of Avengers 2... It should be like this, add a self-stabilizing bracket, and use a double-layer composite structure... Then..."
The draft of a new type of armor gradually took shape with Lai Mu's strokes.
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My name is Leader of the Ten Commandments Gang. As the name suggests, I am a leader of the Ten Commandments Gang.
I just gave myself a nickname, Hellhound.
I got this nickname from Tony Stark, who left a whole scorch mark on the right side of my face with a small missile.
My subordinates are even more afraid of me. When I ask them to catch dogs, they dare not chase chickens. When I tell them to work, they dare not take a break.
It's a wonderful thing to escape death, especially three times in a row.