Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Tony! Tony!"

In California’s beachfront mansion, Stark Industries’ senior secretary, Tony Stark’s personal assistant and gossip girlfriend, Pepper Poz, or Miss Peppers, is carrying a bunch of The clothes thrown around are walking around in this mansion full of technology.

On the one hand, she put these expensive, tailor-made tailors, but she was put away by clothes that were thrown away like a rag, put them in a basket, and tomorrow someone will wash them with expensive equipment.

As a personal assistant, Ms. Poz will not do these things by herself. Her job responsibilities are only one, that is, to take care of Tony Stark who cannot take care of herself.

The rich man, the **** and the big inventor are like weird children, and Miss Poz is his personal nanny.

Uh, occasionally a private bed partner.

After all, Tony Stark's personal assistant is really not something any woman can do.

This is the power of Miss Poze. She is not the prettiest of all the women who sleep with Tony, nor the best of those women, nor the most alluring among them, but by the way, in Mr. Tony After the bed-mates around him changed one after another, only Miss Poz, who was not outstanding, could always be with him.

And from the current situation, as long as Poz does not give up, she is likely to become the future Mrs. Stark.

But even Ms. Boze, who has such a good temper, has something she can't stand, that is...

"Open the door! I know you are inside!"

Miss Potts thrashed the glass door in the basement of the mansion anxiously. She shouted:

"What are you doing hiding in there? Tony! Don't look like a grown-up child, open the door, it's time for dinner!"

"Ms. Poz, Mr. Stark is conducting research on bionic precision machinery."

Tony's artificial intelligence Mr. Jarvis's gentle voice sounded in the communicator outside the basement door. It said:

"According to Mr. Tony's work schedule, before dinner, he also needs to complete a design drawing of the launching department of the new tactical missile, which was specially instructed by Mr. Obadea Stan and must be completed by this weekend. ."

"But he has to eat on time, Jarvis."

Poz was like communicating with a real living person. She held her arms angrily and said to Jarvis:

"His gastrointestinal condition is not good, you should know this better than anyone, open the door, Jarvis, I must pull him out."

"Okay, as you wish, Ms. Potts."

Jarvis opened the door of the basement a few seconds later, and Pozma stepped into Tony Stark, like the futuristic technology and classic collection exhibition hall, and a chaotic workshop like an extra large garbage dump. Here, she soon found Tony lying there drawing in a pile of abandoned drawings.

"Go eat with me!"

Pozi put her hands on her hips, and she stretched out her hand and snapped it on Tony's drawings. She said:

"Now, immediately, immediately!"

"Give me another 10 minutes, Boze."

Tony, who has fallen into work, has a researcher's stubbornness. He said without looking up:

"It only takes 10 minutes...really."

"You said the same 30 minutes ago."

Poz says:

"Either follow me up now, or I'll pull your ears up, you choose it yourself, you are a bad boy."

"I want to work!"

Tony raised his head sharply, glaring at Poz, but the latter was unmoved at all.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Tony, like a grumpy child, threw the drawing pen in his hand on the table, and then followed the winning Poz into the restaurant.

Well, he estimated that he really loved this woman...and would be so obedient to her.

However, Playboy was also tempered. After eating, the two had a very personal and intense "communication" about the issues that Pozzi had interrupted Tony's work.

In short, after ten minutes, the refreshing Tony wore pajamas and walked proudly back to the basement, accompanied by Jarvis opening the door for him, then he saw a standing in front of the drawing table, looking curiously Holding those drawings.

He wore a brown slim trench coat, with black gloves, and a **** cane on his hand.

"Why are you here? How did you come in?"

Tony shouted loudly:

"After taking away the shield left by my father, did you start working on my research again?"

"No, no, Tony."

Merlin turned around and he looked at Tony Stark. He said softly:

"The shield was handed over to me on your own initiative, and I came in through the door. The loyal Jarvis reported to you three times, but you are busy with a'full body massage' for Miss Poz... you see , My time is more precious, so I used some less formal methods."

"As for the drawings you drew..."

Merlin showed a disdainful expression, he pushed his glasses and said:

"There are at least three design errors above. Of course, in order to take care of your self-esteem, I will not point them out one by one."

"You an agent knows the design of X!"

Tony slanderd inwardly, but he didn't say it. His EQ is actually quite high, but it was all covered up in the aura of higher IQ.

"Say! What are you doing?"

Playboy would hate his teeth every time he saw Merlin's expressionless face. He did not hide the alienation on his face and said to Merlin:

"Busy people of your level, it's definitely not a good thing to come to me."

"No, this time is different, this time is a good thing."

Merlin reached out and took a document from his pocket and handed it to Tony.

Tony glanced at Merlin's pocket curiously and then at the file in his hand. The size of the two did not match at all. In fact, when he last met, he wanted to ask.

What exactly is Merlin's pocket?

Is it a technological product that transcends the dimension? Has SHIELD already mastered this unscientific black technology?

"Don't read it, this is a magic pocket."

Merlin noticed Tony's gaze, he said:

"If you want, I can give you one... it depends on your father who helped me."

"magic?"

Tony pouted:

"That's just science that hasn't been explained yet."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the file in his hand and there was a large line on the cover.

"Future Science and Artificial Intelligence Development Seminar?"

Tony read the line, he looked up and looked at Merlin, he said:

"What does it mean?"

"Meaning...don't be stupid."

Merlin leaned on Tony's high-tech workbench. He folded his arms and said to the dude in front of him:

"You have seen the Cybertrons, and you have also piloted the fighter armor of the Cybertrons. I believe that the polluted areas left in the world after the explosion of the Tinder source can't conceal you, and those upstarted intelligent weapons... . Let's open the skylight to speak brightly."

"Intelligence is a very difficult problem we are facing. In the foreseeable future, an intelligence crisis may come. If you don’t want to see the conflict between humans and machines in science fiction movies, I mean If you don’t want the Terminator’s story to come true, then on behalf of SHIELD and the World Security Council, I invite you to help."

Merlin pointed to the document in Tony's hand and he said:

"Join this newly established Future Science and Artificial Intelligence Foundation and serve as an honorary director."

"Ah, I know."

Tony Stark sneeredly threw the document into the trash can. He followed Merlin's arms and leaned against the wall next to him. He said:

"You want to use me, let me use your appeal in the scientific community to help you stand up, help you to promote the superiority of artificial intelligence, to prepare the society in advance to accept the intelligent machine... so as to avoid the future may The emergence of conflict between the intelligent machine and humans."

"Well, basically right."

Merlin says:

"Talking to smart people is easy."

"But why should I do this?"

Tony grunted and said:

"Why should I help you?"

"I heard that in recent months, you have been trying to buy wreckage from various channels after the last Cybertron invasion?"

Merlin did not answer Tony's question, he said another thing.

He looked at Tony Stark and he said:

"I think that for any engineer, wanting to crack and learn the secrets of real mechanical life is an irresistible temptation...and there is one in the future Science and Artificial Intelligence Foundation that can be studied by you. , Fairly complete wreck of the Cybertron."

He saw Tony's slightly changed expression, and he continued:

"And, the two Cybertron robots under the S.H.I.E.L.D. system can also be observed and tested by you as a blueprint, but they cannot be disassembled."

"Finally, Zhiji... 27 kinds of Zhiji that are officially contained, and other types of Zhiji that may appear in the future, you all have the highest right to research. Don’t think that we are making this foundation just to hide our eyes and ears, Tony. , We really want to realize the peaceful coexistence of mechanical life and human beings and common development."

"We need the power of smart people like you, and the world needs you to be a hero of wisdom."

"we?"

Tony narrowed his eyes and asked:

"Who else besides me?"

"A lot of people."

Merlin pushed his glasses and looked at the flashing communication messages on the lens. He said:

"Reed Richards, the smartest person in the world, and his fiancee, Ms. Susan, Mr. Lex Luther, who has expressed a willingness to join the foundation, His Excellency George, a senior data information and engineering master at SHIELD, Miss Su Rui, a mutant scientist Hank McCoy, who has recently emerged in the scientific community."

"And some identities are not so positive, but talented engineers."

"For example, the biggest rival of Stark’s industrial military weapons design department, private arms contractor Tobion Lindholm and his daughter, like you, have the title of “genius weapon designer” and are younger than you. Ms. Rigitta Lindholm, another example... well, I don’t think I need to say more names."

Tony didn't answer any more, because the names Merlin said...really important, even for a self-important person like him.

"You have 31 hours to think about."

Merlin took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He held out his finger, and the document that was thrown into the trash bin floated lightly and landed on the table at Tony's hand. He said to Tony:

"This seminar will be held at a high-end hotel in Washington at 8 am the day after tomorrow. I personally still hope that you will be there to become a member of the smartest people in the world and then prove your ability Not only from lace tabloids and scandals..."

Merlin picked up his walking stick and walked to Tony, patted him on the shoulder, and then left the basement as quietly as he came.

But the moment he walked out of the basement, he suddenly looked down at the communicator placed on the wall. He whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"Icarlosto I say hello to you... Jarvis, the grumpy Miss Icarus hopes that next time you meet again, you can become smarter."

"It's not easy to find a classmate, don't let her down."

Merlin quickly left Tony's mansion. In the upper room, the "tired" Miss Pozzi had fallen asleep. In the basement, Tony sat on the workbench anxiously to read the document.

He didn't want to be led by Merlin and S.H.I.E.D. with his arrogant personality, he also wanted to say no to that guy!

However, the knowledge of the Cybertronians is really tempting...

Moreover, the mechanical wreckage has been completely contained by the official, and even the most astute guys in the black market can hardly get complete fragments, which makes Tony’s research into a bottleneck, and the dawn of new knowledge can’t be touched. Let Tony's heart scratch like cat's claws.

He scratched his hair and put the document aside first, he decided to finish the job at hand first.

After looking at the drawings, Tony closed his eyes, rubbed the drawings he had drawn, and threw them into the trash.

"Damn, there are really three mistakes... that guy, what the **** is going on?"

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Relying on Merlin's own unfamiliar engineering machinery knowledge, he can't find the mistakes in Tony's drawings, but he doesn't need to be an engineer because he has Icarus...

Icarus is connected to the SHIELD database. Under Merlin’s high authority, her database stores all the research results of the SHIELD for the Cybertrons. Carlos could quickly find those mistakes, of course, just found them and could not correct them.

After all, Tony Stark is also one of the smartest people in the world. The drawings he draws cannot be modified by anyone.

Merlin returned to the ghost base, and he walked into the engineering laboratory of Winston. As a result, he opened the door and saw the rebuilt fortress at a glance...

Uh, the appearance of this 2.0 robot is as pleasing as before.

Fang Fangzheng's face, the information collector like a beacon with blue light, the chest structure and armor painted in matte black are more beautiful than before, with edges and corners, and it looks full of technology.

The limbs are no longer the simple folding type before, but like the Cybertron, they have very anthropomorphic limbs, which makes it look more like Merlin's bionic robot should.

It has also been enhanced with a firepower system. The combination of the previous Gatling six-barrel machine gun, mini submachine gun and high-explosive artillery was replaced with three Cybertron weapon modules removed from the Decepticons.

Yes, the kind of special mechanical modules that Merlin has used before can be freely combined into different weapons.

In terms of firepower, it is at least 10 times more strengthened, and can even match a real Cybertron warrior in a short time.

This made Fortress 2.0 from a single-person defense robot to a dangerous battlefield destroyer.

Of course, because of its size, its defense is still relatively poor.

"Director, your big toy is assembled."

Gorilla Winston stood beside the fortress and said to Merlin:

"But Director Fury released a new combat weapon upgrade plan a few days ago, and the fortress is also used as a member of the firepower projection system... er, of course, the original model originally designed, yours is still unique. "

"well."

Merlin turned around the fort twice with satisfaction. The head of this robot, which George wrote a more advanced intelligent program, also followed Merlin twice. It seemed to be observing Merlin. Of course, it did not have the full meaning of artificial intelligent.

Merlin did not intend to turn the fortress into a true artificial intelligence. He already had Horus. Fortress 2.0 was not prepared for him.

This is a gift, a gift for a lady.

"Miss Icarus... are you still satisfied?"

Merlin pushed his glasses, he said softly:

"When necessary, you will share a body with the fortress..."

Facing Merlin's inquiry, after a few seconds, the fortress' head was lifted, the blue light of the information collector in the head changed to a weird pink, and Icarus' voice came from the fortress' sound module. Adapting to this body, he said:

"Well, not bad..."

"Thank you, Merlin."

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