After the Battle of Australia, people all over the world expressed sympathy for the disaster experienced by the Australian continent and donated money to fund the reconstruction of the city.
Rescue teams from various countries have also rushed to Australia to carry out humanitarian relief, and the Stark rescue team is the most conspicuous among these rescue teams.
Among the ruins, steel figures shuttled through the ruins. This is Stark Industries' most professional rescue mechanical armor. Its rescue efficiency is more than ten times higher than that of any rescue team. It perfectly illustrates how technology changes the world.
"Pepper, have the donations from mainland Australia been received?"
In Stark Tower, Tony walked out of the armor laboratory and clicked on the armor model on his handheld computer with his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered some problem.
Pepper stood up from the sofa, pulled Tony to the sofa with a gentle look on his face, and gently massaged Tony's temples to relieve fatigue.
"The funds of 600 million U.S. dollars have been prepared. Do you want to donate more this time?" Little Pepper asked.
Tony shook his head, "I alone can't change the world. In the days when monsters are infested, many such things will happen in the future. Our funds must be used to obtain stronger power, rather than spending a lot of wealth on passively bearing
In the midst of disaster.”
Pepper nodded, "I understand."
The whole world is donating money to the Australian continent, and it is simply impossible for Stark Industries to complete this work alone.
If all the funds are spent on the reconstruction of the Australian continent, then Tony will not be able to continue to research stronger armor technology, and he will still be unable to fight back the next time he encounters a monster.
It is obviously not a wise idea to only rely on the giants of light to save the earth.
"What are you worried about?" Pepper suddenly noticed the armor model in Tony's computer.
Tony scratched his forehead, "I promised Liszt that day to give him a set of portable armor, but his design requirements for the armor gave me a headache."
"Liszt?"
Pepper smiled, "I haven't heard from him for a long time since he was kidnapped by Loki that day."
Tony curled his lips, "During this period, I asked the publicity department to place a lot of advertisements for this guy's comics. His comics are getting more and more popular. Now he should draw comics at home and earn more royalties."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jarvis popped up the surveillance screen of the door on his computer, with a familiar face smiling at the camera.
"Sir, Mr. Lister is looking for you."
"Let him in."
Tony spoke, and the elevator door in the living room opened, and Liszt walked out of the elevator in a straight suit with a smile on his face.
"Hi, Pepper, Tony, it's been half a month, how is the design of my armor?"
He said hello, and Pepper smiled and went to make coffee for Liszt.
Tony glanced at Liszt's suit and was a little surprised: "Your suit is very formal. What day is it today?"
"If I don't dress like this, the security guard downstairs won't even give me a chance to enter the elevator."
Liszt carefully stroked the folds of his sleeves and said with a smile, "How about this? These are my new clothes, brand name!"
"No, this brand of suit has no right to appear in my wardrobe." Tony told the truth.
Liszt rolled his eyes, "I know you are rich, sooner or later I will meet a king who is richer than you."
"A richer king?"
Tony shook his head, he had no idea what this sentence meant.
"What does it matter if you know the king?"
"I'm going to oust him from the throne. I'll be the king myself and become a super rich man with more money than you."
"Neuropathy."
Tony cursed secretly, then handed the handheld computer to Liszt, "This is the shape of the armor you requested. Are you satisfied with it?"
Liszt's eyes lit up and he took the computer and looked at it carefully.
"Not bad, very good, very close to what I imagined."
In the computer, a set of red and blue steel armor was slowly rotating, its shape was very similar to the Giant of Light.
After confirming the shape of the armor, Tony stood up and said, "Come in with me." As he said that, he walked towards the armor laboratory, and Liszt quickly followed.
Following Tony into the armor laboratory, Tony entered the data from the computer into the main computer, and then clicked on the virtual interface to adjust the relevant data.
"This is just a portable armor, so I'm sorry, I can't let Jarvis help you control the armor. The flight system and arc pulse device are also simplified as much as possible, but I will install an auxiliary operating system on it so that you can operate it better.
it."
Liszt smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, it's just a toy."
"I see that you treat it as a toy, otherwise it wouldn't be designed to look like a giant."
Tony nodded and continued to click on the virtual interface, "The weight of the armor is about fifty pounds. Are you okay?"
"Unnecessary metal shells can be eliminated, such as here and here. These armor parts can be eliminated."
Tony frowned, "As a result, the defense of this armor will be very weak, and it will be very difficult to face strong firepower."
"I just use it to show off, I don't need too much defense."
"Okay, just wait for me for an hour and I'll be fine soon."
"An hour? So fast?" Liszt was surprised.
Tony looked relaxed, "It's just a portable armor. There's no technical difficulty. It can be assembled with a robotic arm. You don't need to waste too much time."
Liszt shrugged, "Okay, should I avoid it?"
"No, even if you see the whole process, you won't be able to copy my armor technology."
"You probably didn't brush your teeth today."
"The same to you."
"hehe."
An hour later, Lister walked out of the laboratory carrying a red and blue metal suitcase.
"Tony, here comes another friend of yours."
As soon as Tony walked out of the laboratory, Pepper motioned him to look in the direction of the living room.
"Great Colonel Rhodes, why do you have time to come here?" Tony smiled and greeted the black officer in uniform.
James Lord kept a serious smile, glanced at the metal suitcase in Liszt's hand, and frowned.
He knows what it is.
"Tony, did you give the armor to a second person besides me?" His tone was a little sour.
Tony patted the other party's shoulder, "Listen, Rod, I have nothing to do with this guy, this is just a transaction."
"You shouldn't do this. Your armor technology should be better kept secret."
"He's just a cartoonist, don't worry."
"I know that your favorite comic was drawn by him. You are too willful."
"Are you going to argue with me?"
"No, I just don't want you to be fooled. Do you remember Obadiah Stane? That was a lesson."
Rhodes kept nagging, and Tony rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Okay, let me tell you, he is Lister. He can calm the irritable guy in Dr. Banner, and he is also one of his own."
"Agents of SHIELD?"
"No, he is only responsible for Dr. Banner, not an agent. In order to get him to agree to this job, I gave him a set of portable armor, the kind that your partner can break up with one shot." He quietly gave it to him.
He gave Rhodes a look.
See, I care about you.
Seeing this, Rhodes finally felt relieved.
Thanks to Mo Zihua, the tower never sleeps for the reward (ω)