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Chapter 1523 EP1525. Choice

According to Shi Xiaolei's suggestion, giving the second-generation symbiote egg produced by Venom to General Ross would be a good way to get through.

After all, the intelligence that General Ross had access to before was not very sufficient. He did not know the name of the symbiote that was just killed. Including the ones that were killed before, he had only seen their appearance. He did not know what their names were.

What.

so……

If Stark accepts Shi Xiaolei's proposal, he only needs to explain to Ross that "it was beaten to the last breath and must be given first aid," and Shi Xiaolei's departure is also to send that guy for treatment as soon as possible... No

If something unexpected happened, it shouldn't take much effort to deal with Ross's questioning, and he could play a civet cat-for-prince trick without revealing any trace, and make him believe the lie that 'that ball is actually a massacre'.

However, after a short period of thinking, Stark did not follow Shi Xiaolei's suggestion and replaced the devoured massacre with the egg laid by the venom and handed it over to the military as compensation.

Firstly, it's because Stark has a proud personality and doesn't bother to lie.

Secondly, it was also because he thought of a more trouble-free response plan.

"Don't worry, you have to control your emotions as you get older. Symptoms like cerebral hemorrhage are no joke." Sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, Stark chuckled as he looked at General Ross, who was walking back and forth in front of him with an irritated look on his face.

Twice, he expressed his thoughts: "As you can see, that guy has completely turned into ashes, leaving no trace at all. This is a fact that has happened, and no one can change it. So,

Instead of continuing to stare at the symbiote, you might as well change your mind."

"Anyway, the purpose of your research on that thing is obvious. It is just to strengthen the military's combat power, isn't it? That's good. As an alternative, I will tailor-make a steel armor for Rhodes. Hmm... enhanced firepower

, the one with enhanced defense, what do you think?"

"Although the combat power bonus brought by symbionts is quite good, in the final analysis, their weaknesses are still too obvious. They are afraid of fire, cannot resist the resonance caused by sound waves, have too few long-range attack methods, cannot move fast enough, and cannot fly.

I'm not good at swimming either... Compared to the steel armor I built, it's obviously still a bit inferior, isn't it?"

"Even if that guy doesn't die and falls into your hands intact, he can only cultivate an elite warrior whose combat effectiveness is above the normal level. In this case, why do you have to worry about the symbiote? Instead, it can provide the same combat effectiveness.

The bonus, no, it should be said that the improvement of the Iron Soldier is still higher than that of the symbiote, isn't it more cost-effective?"

"Moreover, if Rhodes takes on this role, you don't have to worry about me not doing enough work and only giving you a superficial product. After all, he and I are very good friends, and when he gets the armor and becomes a super soldier,

, he will inevitably be sent by you to carry out various high-risk missions... If the armor I prepare for him is not good enough, it will be a joke with his life. Haha, as a friend, I will not just watch.

He went to die."

I have to say that Stark's words are quite weighty, and the temptation is not trivial.

After all, General Ross is a general of the Air Force and has a natural preference for all kinds of cutting-edge equipment with flight capabilities.

In addition, several years have passed since the birth of the steel armor. The military has been thinking about this thing for a long time, and it is almost becoming an obsession...

"Are you sure?" After thinking for a moment, General Ross made a choice in his mind.

Looking at Stark again, the resentment on his face has disappeared, replaced by visible anticipation and excitement: "We will not deliberately delete certain functions, and the performance of the armor will not be compromised. We guarantee that it can be maintained at

Above average…”

"I told you that I won't do that." Stark waved his hand and was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Are you agreeing? What I mean is... you agree to let Rhodes use this suit of armor and promise not to hand it over.

To someone else?”

"Yes, I agree." General Ross nodded, took two steps forward and extended his right hand to Stark: "As you said, only by letting him serve as the driver can we ensure that the performance of the armor is not compromised. How?

If it’s more cost-effective, I can still figure it out.”

"Then...please cooperate." Standing up, Stark also extended his right hand and shook it lightly with General Ross: "Give me some time, oh, by the way, when designing the armor, you need to collect some data. In addition,

We also need to refer to the user’s own habits. So, do you understand what I mean?”

"I know, I will approve the fake for him later." While nodding, Ross asked: "Can you give me a time? From design to manufacturing, how long does it take to deliver the goods?"

The steel armor prepared for Rhodes has actually been built a long time ago.

If necessary, Stark could immediately instruct Jarvis to deliver the armor right now and complete the delivery on the spot.

It's just...

"Not necessarily, but it should be no problem to deliver it before Christmas." Looking at the door, Stark smiled: "Otherwise, you can give him a few more days off and let him have a good holiday.

.”

"If you can design the armor to be more powerful."

"I try my best."

"Then it's settled. After the New Year, it will be delivered in mid-January, what do you think?" General Ross finally confirmed.

"Mid-January? OK, I'm fine with that."

"Rhodes is lucky to have a friend like you." After all that needed to be discussed, General Ross finally relaxed his expression and smiled.

"I think so too." Shrugging, Stark accepted the compliment without blushing at all: "So that's all for today? It's getting late, and I should go back."

"Well, I'll hurry up and make arrangements. Tomorrow... no, the day after tomorrow, let him report to your place the day after tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter if it's early or late. You can make the arrangements yourself." He responded while putting on his armor. He took a few steps to the window, and Stark slowly rose up: "I won't go to him to say hello or say goodbye.

, when you give him an order later, remember to say it for me."

"Okay, I get it."

"Then...see you later." After he finished speaking, he clicked on his visor with a snap. A firelight appeared under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, Stark had already crossed the window and flew high into the sky.

He stepped to the window and looked up at the direction where Stark disappeared.

Not sure what he was thinking, the expression on Rose's face changed back and forth, and finally he regained his composure.

About seven or eight minutes later, he returned to his desk again, picked up the receiver of his landline phone and connected to the intercom: "Notify Colonel Rhodes and ask him to come to my office."

(End of chapter)