The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 72: I'm going to dye this thing black!

"Huh?" Angelo carefully looked at the materials of the battle armor, and found that he really didn't know it, so he could only look at Stark in confusion, "I haven't even gone to university, why do you think I know what this is? Material?"

Angelo said he never went to college, but he never went to college in his life.

Although he had graduated from university in his last life, he was also majoring in foreign languages ​​at that time. This major would not bring him any help in this place where all the people are foreign languages, let alone identifying materials.

"I think you need to talk to your physics teacher. First of all, palladium has no radiation, it's just poisonous. Second, you are definitely familiar with this material. Think about it again." Stark looked at him with a smile on his face. Looking at him, the smile looks extraordinarily awkward.

"Is it iron? Or is it steel? Or is it an alloy?" Angelo said all the few materials he knew.

Stark and Ethan, who was beside him, looked at each other, as if he had heard a particularly funny joke, his face flushed red.

"Hahahaha! Angelo! Dude!" Stark patted Angelo on the shoulder, laughing breathlessly, "This is what your gold coins did after they melted! These are your gold coins! You actually have no idea?"

Angelo was a little embarrassed at first, but when he heard that Stark said later that the armor was made by melting gold coins, his heart came to his throat.

Just a few days ago, Stark sent a car, and someone pulled the gold coins he bought from Angelo's church. He thought that Stark would use these gold coins for experiments at most, but he didn't expect that. Tucker played so big!

On those gold coins... but there is a classic saying about the big pineapple! This is in case Stark invites the big pineapple...

"What?" Angelo grabbed Stark's shoulder nervously, "How did you do it? Did something happen?"

Angelo's serious expression finally caught Stark's attention, and even Dr. Ethan, who was beside him, felt that something was... not good?

Stark laughed dryly, "It was melted directly with a laser forging furnace, not to mention, your gold coin material is really special. After melting, as long as it solidifies again, it is almost impossible to be melted again..."

"That's not it!" Angelo interrupted Stark impatiently, "Is something wrong, as long as there is a little abnormality!"

After being silent for a while, Stark looked at Angelo and asked tentatively, "It seems that I had diarrhea in those two days, does that count?"

Angelo: ...

"What's wrong, Angelo? Is there any danger?" Dr. Ethan, the honest man, finally couldn't stand it any longer. Angelo's expression looked as if something serious had happened, and he asked.

"I'm not sure either. I don't know what to tell you."

Angelo scratched his hair irritably. He didn't even know how to tell Stark and Dr. Ethan that if he really recruited Big Pineapple, even if he could fight it, the aftermath of the fight would be devastating. level. The name of the Big Pineapple Demon God is no joke.

What's more, when I opened the modifier, the difficulty of the game had been adjusted to the highest by myself.

"Isn't there a problem now?" Dr. Eason's words woke Angelo up and made him stop thinking about bullshit.

Yes indeed! If Stark really recruited the big pineapple, just because of the big pineapple's character, I am afraid that this would have long been a no-man's land in New York, how could it stop like this.

Now, apart from Stark's stomach, there doesn't seem to be any abnormality, and the Ancient One Mage hasn't come to the door, so it should be fine.

After thinking about it all, Angelo calmed down his nervousness.

It should be because he was overly nervous. After all, Angelo was deeply impressed by the once-highest difficulty Big Pineapple.

"Well. Dr. Ethan, and Stark." Angelo said solemnly, "For safety's sake, if you want to use gold coins for experiments in the future, it is best to stay with me. I think Dr. Ethan's experiments Room is a nice place.”

Although nothing happened, Angelo decided to let Stark put the experiment site underground in his church for the sake of safety, so that even if something happened, he could react in time.

The Marvel Universe is already chaotic enough, and he doesn't want to just live in peace for two days, and then start to brush Diablo all over the world.

At that time, wouldn't it be good for him to accompany little Gary?

"Well... I don't have any opinion. Anyway, the gold coins I bought from you this time are all used up. It's the same when I experiment with you."

Stark shrugged indifferently.

"It's all used up? That's a thousand!" Angelo was a little surprised. He didn't measure how many grams of a gold coin, but when the five thousand gold coins were loaded into the car, they were moved several times. , at least a ton.

"Yes, man. I made a big toy for myself." When Stark said this, he ran to the other corner of the experiment and didn't know what button to press, a circular The table was lowered from the ceiling.

A golden and red battle armor stands on the platform, which is exactly the

"Mark 2! This is the outstanding work in this world! Yours is not aerodynamic at all!" Stark proudly patted his own Mark 2.

Angelo didn't refute him, because Stark was right, but what does it matter? Isn't handsome enough? I've been able to beat myself.

Watching Stark put on Mark II in a very mechanical way, the reactor on his chest began to supply energy to Mark II, and the eyes of the armor lit up with a very sharp blue light.

"Man! How is it? Is he handsome?" Stark controlled the armor and flew towards Angelo. Judging from his skilled technique, he should have practiced many times before Angelo came.

"Well, it's handsome!" Angelo nodded heavily. Whether it was the way Mark 2 was worn, or the Mark 2 itself, they all had a strong sense of mechanics. For the follow-up model of the steel suit, Angelo still prefers the Mark II.

The shock that I see with my own eyes is far more shocking than the one in the movie.

Angelo's shocking eyes made Stark even more excited. Stark enthusiastically showed Angelo the various weapons on his armor~www.novelmt.com~ from the palm cannon and the shoulders. The small missiles, the flamethrower at the wrist, and the powerful laser cannon on the chest are almost armed to the teeth.

"Hey, man! I think you can also put on your armor and have a flying match with me, faster than anyone else!"

Stark invited Angelo to fly, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was expecting Angelo to make a fool of himself during the flight. After all, it took him a long time to get used to flying. .

"No, no, I refuse. Your aesthetics are so vulgar. First of all, I will make this guy black."

Speaking of which, Angelo pointed to his own armor.

Which man could refuse to go to the sky with a mecha?

Although he watched Stark flying around in armor, his heart was itching, but when he thought about him flying around in this suit, it was like tying himself to the stake and publicly executing him.

"Che, what do you know? That's the trend." Stark pouted, expressing his disapproval of Angelo's words.

Having said that, Stark impatiently asked Jarvis to get a spray paint tool and started busy there.

Angelo thought about it for a long time, but still didn't say anything. He didn't have any way to solve Stark's problem now. There are actually quite a few types of potions in Diablo 2, but he doesn't have a single bottle now. If he even has a bottle of healing potion, it can help Stark solve the problem of palladium poisoning.

I don’t know if the creator of the modifier in the previous life was negligent, or the creator felt that such a perverted attribute does not need a potion, and there is no option for a potion at all.

When saving Dr. Ethan, it was precisely for this reason that Angelo had no choice but to use his rebirth skills, which attracted Lady Death and Gu Yi.

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