Marvel Book of Magical Events

For how to embezzle the assets of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., Salomon already has a general direction. Although a detailed plan is still needed, he already has a good plan by referring to the means of backdoor listing of those stocks in the A-share market.

It's just that he entered the market too late, and Hydra's assets have already been divided up. Even the different snake heads of Hydra are fighting openly and secretly for shares and resources. Salomon can only choose one of the snake heads to enter the market, and use off-site means to violently acquire this snake head.

This matter must be completed before the launch of the Insight Project. After the exposure of Alexander Pierce's hydra series, those assets must be monitored, and many people are staring at those resources. Although Salomon is not worried that those bureaucrats and financial groups will start war against him under the pretext of "protecting national property", but now is not a good time to eliminate a secular government.

Even if the United States becomes a new country, it is not suitable for the establishment of a new country. The consequences of the backlog of conflicts between classes and races will explode sooner or later. Salomon does not want to be that stupid fool.

He is now going to disguise the embezzlement of Hydra's assets as a dispute between different factions among Hydra, and wait until the time is right before going public.

At this time, it is time to activate the backhand he left behind.

He wrote a mission plan and handed it to Dana, and handed her a piece of parchment.

The spell on the parchment has the guidance of the planetary defense system, which can track the arcane imprint he placed, no matter how far away it is. Dinah's task is to find the nuclear bomb that was launched in the New York War. Salomon wants Dinah to grab the nuclear bomb as a bargaining chip.

He promised someone would be on their knees begging for his forgiveness.

The premise of completing this task is that the aircraft built by Wakanda with vibration gold is good enough to support global cruises. As long as the sorority members are fully armed and carry some explosives, it is not too difficult to break into a US military base.

"Master, where's the casualty indicator?" Dana asked.

"Zero, but this refers to the artificial human legion. I don't want you to be injured or even die in such a simple mission." Salomon said, "As for those who stop the mission, follow the standard. Since they have chosen to be loyal to our enemy, we don't need to show mercy. Solve the battle quickly and return quickly."

"I see, Master, I'm going to gather the team now."

"You can paint your own logo on the aircraft." Salomon nodded. "That is your aircraft. Remember to tell Su Rui to start designing a large ship that can only be built in orbit. I will recruit some talents in this area. You ask her to send me the list, and I will solve this problem."

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"Why did you come here suddenly?" Stark wiped his oily hands on the towel, and looked at Salomon in a suit. "You are quite good at choosing clothes."

As the richest person Salomon knew, even Stark, who was in charge of Miss Potts' daily affairs, could see the price of the mystic's clothes at a glance. He (174cm tall) reached up and squeezed the collar of Salomon's (185cm tall and still growing) shirt collar before bursting into laughter.

"You're too serious." Stark brought a glass of whiskey and a glass of Coke. "I'm not a church here. There's no need to choose a contrast collar and a double-breasted suit. It's just like a newsboy hat, too old-fashioned."

"It sounds like you've been to church. But you have to say, no one would hate me in this outfit." Salomon pouted and took the glass of Coke. But he didn't rush to drink, because the smell of motor oil on the cup was too strong.

"Your tutors won't like it, that's not how Oxford dresses. It's more refined, you should learn how to dress that way, that elite style of dressing will make you likable."

"I don't think I need to worry about this, after all, I have received many dating invitations. Note, I never show my wealth, I rely on knowledge and appearance. Does it sound much better than some people?"

"Are you here to inquire about the progress of the research and development of the disintegrating force field?" Stark simply changed the subject. He pointed to a square instrument with no apparent function placed on the table, with cables of various colors messily connected to various electronic components, "That is the prototype I developed. Its functions are similar to those of the Asgardians, but some problems are not so easy to solve."

As soon as the difficulties in research and development were mentioned, Stark immediately became energetic.

"Material!" he said, "I don't have a good enough material to carry that force field. I experimented with titanium alloy, which is the material I use for my steel armor. Titanium alloy can maintain strength at high temperatures from 487.4 to 932 degrees Fahrenheit, but the results are still not satisfactory."

"Yes, that's what the experimental records show." Jarvis chimed in, "Mr. Damonette, when will your maid come?"

"It won't come anytime."

"Don't worry, Jarvis, Papa will help you find a good girlfriend."

Seemingly worried that Salomon would question his statement, Stark drank the wine in one breath, then picked up the titanium gold plate used for the experiment and placed it on the heavy square instrument. As Stark activated the instrument, the same blue lightning energy as the Asgardian power weapon appeared on the titanium plate.

Facing Salomon's puzzled gaze, Stark motioned him to continue looking down.

It didn't take long for the titanium plate to accumulate heat, emitting choking metal fumes and dazzling bright white and orange-red light. After Stark turned off the instrument, there were obvious melting marks on the edge of the titanium plate.

Immediately afterwards, Stark experimented with tungsten steel again, but the result was still the same.

"The only feasible metal material is the Asgardian long sword you brought back, which is a non-earth substance. I suspect that the long sword has the same metal properties as Thor's Hammer." Stark pushed away the robot who ran over to put out the fire with a fire extinguisher, and took out the long sword from under the metal table.

Now this long sword has gone through many rounds of tests. Although it is not known what the scientific name of this metal is, this does not prevent Stark from directly using it on his steel armor after understanding the properties of the metal.

"I cut off part of it." Stark generously admitted his actions. He made a gesture to show that he didn't use it much. Although Stark tried his best to hide the Asgardian sword behind his back, Salomon easily exposed his lie.

"Half, at least half."

"Okay! What can I do? I only melted half of the alien metal, this conductor material is simply too strong." Stark shrugged. He promised that he would reduce the size of the disintegrating force field generator, but he couldn't solve the problem of weapon materials. Regarding this, Salomon waved his hand, but didn't take it seriously - the Centurion's long sword is made of low-grade Uru metal mixed with impurities, such materials are plentiful on Nivida. Refined Uru metal needs the high temperature of the solar furnace, and ordinary Uru metal (alloy) does not need such a powerful furnace.

Now he still has the warrant of the All-Father. Although the warrant says one hundred sets of armor, it also means that he has the qualifications to trade with dwarf craftsmen, and he doesn't mind buying more when he goes there to buy materials. Anyway, what the dwarf craftsman wants is gold, he doesn't have many dollars, and he still has some gold left.

"Zhenjin is like this, have you tried it?" Salomon asked pretending to be unintentional.

"The sample is too small, but I think it should be feasible." Stark nodded. "I recently contacted a person who can help me get some vibrating gold. I don't know where you got vibrating gold, but I guarantee that person's goods are cheaper than what you gave me."

"you mean……"

"That's right, it's exactly what you think it is."

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