Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Just when Tony and Edward turned around and returned in style, they did not notice that on the road behind the town, the second generation terrorist leader (the first generation had been burned to death by the fire breath of the first generation steel armor made by Iron Man) was sitting on the road behind the town.

On the truck loaded with munitions, he looked at the steel armor retreating in the sky with a fiery gaze filled with greed.

California, United States Air Force Base.

"What is that!" A handsome soldier wearing glasses looked excitedly at the flashing light spots on the radar screen.

"Damn it, is this our plane?" asked the brown-haired commander. "Didn't the CIA (U.S. Central Intelligence Agency) say that the terrorists there are holding hostages and not letting the boys attack?" It turns out that in the Afghan government,

After the military failed to attack the town, they immediately contacted the U.S. Air Force to request support. After receiving the request, the U.S. Air Force began to use radar to detect the town of Gemilla. This is why in the movie Iron Man was not detected by the radar when he went there, but came back.

The reason was discovered later.

"Report, CIA Leland headquarters is asking if it is our aircraft." The signal soldier next to him continued.

"Definitely not our plane!"

"Not the Navy either!"

"It's not the Marine Corps either!" replied the correspondent below who was responsible for liaising with the various military services.

The brown-haired commander stood up and said seriously: "Everyone, I need to confirm his identity!"

"No, the identity cannot be confirmed. He does not have a communication interface with our army!" replied the radar observer in front of the command center.

"Your Excellency, Commander." The soldier who was in contact with the CIA came up and said, "I just got the news that the terrorists in Gemila Town have all been wiped out by unknown armed personnel!"

Is this our experimental new weapon?

Hearing this, a thought flashed through the commander's mind.

"Go and call Roddy from the Weapons Development Department!"

At this time, Tony, who did not know that he had been discovered by the US military radar, was wrapped in a Mark 3 and flew around Edward in the air, like bees around flowers and flies around stool.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Edward, why did your tail turn blue? Could it be that your magic doesn't last long!"

In Edward's ears, Tony's proud laughter could be heard from time to time on the communicator transformed by the magical intelligent program Alice.

Haha, laugh, let's see if you can still laugh out loud when the US military's F22 fighter jets arrive later?! Edward thought with malice.

On the way back, Edward, knowing that he would be detected by radar, deliberately changed the fire element in the jet magic array used as power to the wind element. Although the wind element's initial jet explosive power was not as strong as the fire element, causing the flight

The speed will be slowed down a lot, but Edward will not emit any heat during his entire flight.

The passive detection radar at the U.S. Air Force base is a radar that detects targets by detecting the body temperature of warm objects and reflecting microwaves with various energies. For this kind of radar, it has no temperature and uses telekinesis to shield itself.

The various microwaves emitted by Edward are almost the same as air.

Edward just smiled and said nothing, and continued to fly forward.

"Colonel Roddy, we have searched all known data! We have not found any communication channels that match this UFO!" The brown-haired commander said seriously as the target highlight flashed on the large radar screen.

Roddy said, "Colonel, do you know what this is?"

Seeing the target highlight moving rapidly, Rody suddenly thought of a project that Tony had invited him to participate in, which he denounced as a civilian toy, and said: "Let me make a phone call first!"

"Dili! Dili!"

The phone rang in Tony's ear.

"It's Mr. Roddy!" Jarvis reminded.

"Hey, Edward, Roddy give me a call, just wait!" Tony shouted to Edward on the side.

Oh, it's finally here. Edward breathed a long sigh of relief. Tony, who had finally suppressed him, excitedly chattered to Edward along the way. His great ideas for steel armor with different functions were nothing to worry about.

Edward could also listen to some of the strange design concepts, but there were also various self-praising words such as "I am a genius that humans only see once in a thousand years, a genius that happens once in ten thousand years" and so on. The level of narcissism is disgusting.

It made Edward's balls hurt.

"Hello! Roddy!" Tony answered the phone.

"What are you doing? It's such a loud noise!" Rody frowned.

"I'm on a hidden car!" Tony made it up casually. It seems that Rody's previous lack of support for him made him still a little angry, and he was too arrogant to tell Roddy the truth.

"Well, it's strange to say that there was a strong explosion in the town of Gmila near the place where you were previously hijacked by terrorists. It should be that an arsenal was bombed!" Roddy told Tony.

"Uh..." Tony hesitated for a moment. He didn't expect the military to receive the information so quickly, but he still decided to tell the lie. After all, he would lose face if he admitted to lying so quickly.

"There are a lot of things going on in that place, probably the terrorists are fighting with each other!" Tony replied.

"Okay!" Roddy heard Tony's hesitation, but he also knew that nothing could be gained by asking this question. Finally, he still tried: "There are no high-tech items of yours in that place, right?"

"No, nothing!" Tony assured quickly.

"Colonel Roddy, Your Excellency Commander, our two F22s have locked the target!"

In the air force base, the communications soldier on the side reported to Roddy and the base commander.

"Well, you know, we are ready to blow it up to the sky!" Roddy said and hung up the phone.

Ah?! Tony was stunned after answering the phone.

"Hey, Tony, look behind you!" Edward's voice came from inside the steel armor.

Without Tony looking back, Jarvis was already reminding: "Sir, it's two F22s!"

"Oh, my God!" Before Tony could finish sighing, Jarvis said immediately: "Sir, I found a missile behind me!"

"Open the heat source projectile port!" Tony ordered quickly.

"Bang!" After contacting the strong flames, the missile exploded, followed by a barrage of F22 aircraft cannons.

"Oh, damn!" Tony's armor was hit by an aircraft cannon. Even though it was just one shot, it was a high-altitude combat aircraft Vulcan with a speed of more than 800 meters per second, a weight of hundreds of kilograms, and an aperture of 20 millimeters.

The power of the machine gun is far beyond that of the tank gun in Tony in the town of Gemilla.

Tony, who was hit by the violent shock wave of the aircraft cannon and hit the ground, felt that his armor tightened and he was lifted up in the middle of the clouds.

"Close the energy emitter!" Edward's voice came to his ear, making Tony sigh in relief.

After knowingly closing the launch port, Tony said in frustration: "Today is really unlucky! I've lost face in front of you again!"

"Then why don't you call Roddy quickly and tell him the truth? Your armor is not light. You know, magic is not a profession with great power. I can't drag you home!" Edward said.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Jarvis, get Roddy on the phone!"

Alas, there is no way, it seems that I have lost all my face today. While thinking this, Tony ordered.

"Oh ho!"

Watching the target point disappear on the radar, a burst of cheers came from the air force base.

Rody frowned, "What on earth is that?"

"No matter what it is, Colonel Roddy, it has been shattered to pieces now!" the brown-haired base commander said with a relaxed smile.

"Lili~, Lili~, Li~!" This is the voice of Rody's cell phone.

"who?"

"It's me, Tony!"

"Who is it?" Rody deliberately pretended not to hear clearly.

"Okay, sorry, it's me, Tony!" Hearing Tony's begging for mercy, Roddy smiled and said, "Okay, what's the matter? We just shot down the UFO!"

"No, you didn't shoot it down, that was me!" Tony's answer surprised Roddy, who stood up and hurriedly said: "What! It was you!"

"Oh, brother, this is not a joke, you can't send civilian equipment into my battlefield!" Rody vaguely believed it.

"Yes, it's me, the civilian toy you mentioned, a flying steel armor." Tony hurriedly explained, "I am the UFO!"

Hearing Tony's definite answer, Roddy was a little mentally prepared, but he was still shocked!

The brown-haired base commander on the side looked at Roddy like this and asked with some confusion: "Do you have anyone who needs help?!" Roddy turned his head dullly...

Not to mention how Roddy explained it to the base commander.

Within half a quarter of an hour, "Okay, done, but I owe Roddy another favor!" Tony said to Edward easily, and the leg armor sprayed energy, suspended in the clouds.

"Damn! No wonder you didn't spit fire today. Did you know that we would encounter fighter jets when we came back?" Tony suddenly screamed and came to his senses.

"No, I just found this on the father of the little boy you saved!" Edward, who had been prepared, took out the items in his pocket and threw them away.

Tony reached out and took what Edward threw, a small notebook with CIA agent ID written on it.

Suddenly, like Roddy just now, classmate Tony Stark was also stunned.

"Okay!" Edward interrupted Tony's daze. "Let's go, I have to catch the insect exhibition in New York!"