Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

The early morning sunlight penetrated the glass and filled the entire room.

A man and a woman on the bed opened their eyes at the same time as the first ray of sunlight hit their faces.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Xiang Qian asked softly.

Qin, who was lying in his arms, was like a well-fed cat, purring lazily: "What do you think? We didn't sleep at all last night."

"Strictly speaking, when our consciousness falls into the realm of the soul, the body is asleep - although neither of us actually needs sleep."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Qin didn't listen to the man's words at all; although Xiang Xiang said that they no longer needed sleep, she still seemed to have retained the habit of staying in bed.

"You don't have to go to class...oh!" Qiang Xiang responded mid-sentence, "It's summer vacation, and the X-Men don't have any training?"

"Not today." Qin's voice sounded dazed, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

Qianqian asked again: "Don't you also serve as the infirmary? I was in a hurry yesterday and beat Scott and Logan badly."

"Who cares about them." Qin put her elbows on her chest and propped up her infinitely beautiful upper body; "Which outfit do you want to see me wear?"

Go forward and pretend to be stupid: "What?"

Qin looked at the little man beneath her, with a half-smile on her face: "You just mentioned my three positions - which uniform do you want me to wear?"

"Hmm..." Xiang Qian asked in a serious tone, "Do I need to choose?"

"Greedy little villain!" Qin's eyes were full of charm, "Then you have to choose first, right?"

"Well..." Xiang Xiang felt that he was going to have difficulty choosing.

"Ding!" The electronic bracelet on the bedside sounded a beep, interrupting the forward thinking; this was a reminder that urgent information was found.

There is a line of text with a faint glow on the screen, which is a copied online news title: "Stark Industries is about to hold a press conference - suspected to be a large-scale fighting incident in the industrial park yesterday"

"Qin, where is the TV remote control?" After quickly browsing the online news, he became interested in the upcoming press conference.

On TV, almost every news channel repeatedly broadcasts scenes of fights between two robots, big and small.

Yesterday's battle spread over a wide area, even all the way to the highway, and indeed left a lot of video data.

When the figure of Tony Stark striding towards the press conference appeared on the TV screen, Qinpo gritted his teeth: "Are the three uniforms not as attractive as that old man? Should I doubt your orientation?"

"Didn't you just verify it last night?" As soon as Xiang Qian finished speaking, he hurriedly raised his hand to block the pillow that was being slapped at him.

"Don't be angry, honey; I have a hunch that Tony Stark is going to make big news." He went forward to comfort the beauty who was pretending to be angry.

Then they witnessed the quarrel between Tony Stark and female reporter Christine.

Qin leaned on her forward shoulder, tilted her head to look at the screen, and made an accurate judgment: "The two of them have a problem."

"There is only one possibility for a woman to act aggressively when facing Tony Stark." Xiang Qian said lazily, "Sleep it and throw it away."

"Talking from experience, huh?" Qin casually swung him over with a stab in the eye.

Come on, dig your own holes to bury yourself; it seems that you really can't speak ill of your buddies behind their backs, after all, nine out of ten bad things your buddies do are also your fault - Qiang Xiang secretly concluded in his heart.

Tony Stark on TV and James Zion off TV fell silent at the same time.

"I am Iron Man." Finally, Tony on the TV spoke first.

"Oh, now the news is about to break!" Qiang Xiang took the opportunity to change the subject, and received an angry slap from Qin.

On the TV screen, a group of excited reporters almost covered the camera, making it very noisy. The level of excitement was not like a press conference for an entrepreneur or inventor, but more like a popular celebrity announcing their divorce.

As if echoing the lively scene on TV, the electronic bracelet moving forward also began to sound a continuous emergency contact tone.

"Uncle Xian, it's me." Xiang Xiang was not surprised that the call came.

Zheng Xian's tone was serious: "Go forward, where have you gone?"

"What's wrong?" Xiang Qian asked lazily.

"What did you say? My phone number here is about to be blocked by the security bureau." Zheng Xian said angrily, "You should know very well that your name is on the highest-level security list, right?"

The director of the Divine Spear Bureau is having a headache because he has been unable to contact Xiang Qiang for three consecutive days.

Whether it is the Divine Spear Bureau or a higher-level security agency, letting a person on the high-level security list out of sight for three days is definitely a serious breach of duty.

According to a notice issued by Wude Group, the chairman of the group has finished his visit to Japan and has just returned to the branch in Hong Kong; however, he was nowhere to be found in the Hong Kong branch.

Even forward's personal bodyguard is looking for his boss everywhere.

"I went back to Karma Taj; my recent practice seems to have hit a bottleneck..." Qiang's lies came out as soon as he opened his mouth; anyway, no one can go to the Supreme Mage for confirmation.

Zheng Xian was too lazy to listen to these nonsense: "Should you turn off the anti-tracking program of your electronic bracelet first, and then let's discuss your whereabouts in the past three days?"

"...Uncle Xian, why are you calling me in such a hurry?" Xiang Xiang pretended that he had never told the lies before.

Zheng Xian on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes and managed to suppress his anger: "Did you see Tony Stark's press conference?"

"How could you not see it? The news media all over the world are about to explode." Xiang Xiang half muttered and half complained, "I estimate that tomorrow the gossip tabloids will reveal that there will be one more actress than usual who gave birth to an illegitimate child for Tony.

times."

"Then you should have an idea. Judging from the large-scale mechanical armor, Tony Stark's latest technology is likely to spread; it has even spread."

"Obadiah's mechanical armor still uses Tony's technology. We really cannot rule out the possibility that he leaked related technology when he imitated the armor." Xiang Xiang said.

"Did Obadiah make that big robot? Forget it, that's not important!" Zheng Xian said, "We need a response plan; the boss asked me to ask you, is it possible for the Five Elements Laboratory to create similar functions?

Equipment?"

Counting them forward one by one: "There are four key new technologies for the Mark Armor; transmission system, auxiliary intelligent program, and propulsion system. These three problems are not big. The same type of technology is relatively mature, and technical research can be completed soon.

"

"So, the biggest problem is energy supply." Zheng Xian said, "It is consistent with the judgment of the bureau's technical department."

"Cold fusion is a difficulty, and reactor miniaturization is another difficulty. I have an idea for an alternative technology, but it will take at least a few years to realize it. If we must build our own Mark armor in a short time,

I’m afraid we can only use low-end alternatives.”

Zheng Xian waved his hand: "The low end is the low end. It is still our old tradition. At least solve the existing problems first. As for whether it is good or not, we can talk about it later."

"Actually, this is exactly what I want to ask." Xiang Qian said, "Do we really need this Mark armor?"

"What's the meaning?"

Xiang Xiang said calmly: "Our current technological equipment research and development is basically following the path of crossing the river by the United States; but our combat system is ultimately built based on our national defense strategy and main combat objectives."

"Does this combat system really need Mark armor?" Qiang Qian asked.

"You don't think it's necessary?"

Qiang Qian replied: "If it is to promote technological research and improve our application technology synthesis capabilities, it is necessary to do it in the laboratory. But if it is to be used as a field weapon, it is not necessarily so."

"We can realize most of the combat functions of the Mark armor by making targeted modifications to existing large military drones; the remaining few can be made up for by the more mature exoskeleton technology. The most important thing is that these technologies

Much cheaper than Mark armor."

There was a moment of silence on Zheng Xian's side, and then he said: "I will organize a seminar as soon as possible. When can you come back?"

Qianqian laughed: "I'll try my best to be as quick as possible; I'll make sure not to delay the meeting."

After saying that, he ignored the almost roaring voice coming from the other side and cut off the call as if nothing had happened.

"Are you leaving?"

Qin lay on her forward chest, sliding her fingers back and forth.

"Tony's press conference woke up the whole world. I said that he must unlock some weird fields for the world."

Qianqian said this, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and he put his arms around the beauty Yu Jie who was about to get up.

"Well, what?"

Qianqian smiled and said: "Have you forgotten, there is a time difference of more than ten hours between here and Hong Kong; it is early morning here, and it is already night over there. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after dawn."

"So?" Qin's eyes regained their charming look.

"So, when will your private uniform show take place?"

…

Compared to those who still have time to enjoy private fashion shows, some people have been extremely busy in the past night and in the foreseeable long period of time.

Especially Tony Stark, who is at the center of the vortex, even though he has asked Pepper Potts to lead the public relations department to fend off most organizations and individuals with ulterior motives, he still cannot stop some uninvited guests.

For example, let's say a certain African chieftain directly broke into the Stark Manor villa.

"Black man, leather trench coat, blind in one eye, thinks he's cool but is actually ugly..." Tony looked at a certain braised egghead who walked out of the shadows by the window, "I know you, Nick Fury; that's what

Director of the bureau. I have always wanted to say that the person who named you must have some disease in his mind."

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who wanted to take the lead, rolled his only remaining eye until only the white of his eye remained: "Then you should ask your father and Ms. Carter, they were also involved when the name was chosen."

"I know, that's why you keep monitoring me, right?"

"You already knew?" Nick Fury suddenly realized, "James Zion told you?"

"Do you regret not giving him enough hush money and leaking your secret?"

"There are many more secrets about James Zion than you think." Chief African Chief casually laid nails for others, but it was a pity that Tony didn't pick up on him at all.

"Jarvis, how did he get in? Why is the security system completely unresponsive?"

"Mr. Stark, this person has the highest authority of the security system; this authority is written to the security company's main server."

"So you just let a stranger come in?" Tony said, "James is right, you really don't look very smart."

Jarvis had no reaction to this complaint, but Nick Fury reacted with disapproval: Of course he could hear that Tony Stark was openly complaining about the intelligent program, but he was actually criticizing him.

"Tony Stark and James Zion are both equally annoying." The director of SHIELD thought in his heart.