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Chapter 86 Purple head, let me go
Watching Jane leave, Daisy turned her head and sighed, her arms were folded to highlight her plump curves, and she said sourly.

"Also researching and working for someone, is a certain king too eccentric."

Ron didn't ask her to go for a medical examination, he was concerned about her physical condition.

"Do you mean to let me see you more often?"

Stepping slowly, step by step, the distance is getting closer, Ron asked with a smile.

She stepped back and put her hands on the test platform behind her to support her body. She could almost feel his body temperature and breathing. Daisy, who was always bold, glanced at him unnaturally: "I...I didn't say that."

……

Ability points: 72.

Leaving Jane and Daisy's laboratory, Ron went to see Selvig's research again.

Selvig studied the ancient winter coffin and invented a freezing ray gun, which was quite powerful, but what he cared most about was the defense of the energy dome.

The answer I got from Selvig was a bit disappointing.

"If this energy body called 'Ancient Winter Coffin' is used to power Wakanda's defensive dome, it can increase the strength a little, but the improvement is limited."

If the defense energy dome wants to have a stronger defense, it needs to make breakthroughs in technology, just like giving an electric baton endless power. Limited by technology and materials, it will never be able to exert the same powerful current as Thor's.

"It seems that we have to find another way. I remember that the energy dome technology is not limited to the Wakanda family. For example, a certain race on the moon..."

With a general plan in place, he temporarily put this matter aside and left Selvig's laboratory. He finally came to a newly opened laboratory.

After getting the method of making the Ark Reactor and the Iron Armor, Ron gave it to the personnel of the scientific research department in Wakanda and asked them to copy it and mass-produce the Iron Guard.

However, the energy technology that Wakanda ordered does not quite match the steel suit, and it may take a while to mass-produce it. Fortunately, he left a whip.

"Your Majesty, the steel sentry you requested has been completed."

With a toothpick in its mouth, a white parrot standing on its shoulder, and a whip rope sitting on a remote-controlled wheelchair and stretching out its hand, showing Ron respectfully the robot road being tested in the laboratory behind the bulletproof glass.

Look through the glass.

A robot made of steel alloy, with the Ark reactor on its chest, looks a bit like the Sentinel robot of the X-Men, and it is undergoing a defense test.

"Wakanda w1-type steel sentry, with a maximum load capacity of [-] tons on both arms, and a flight speed of Mach [-], equipped with weapons: palm beam blaster, chest high-power blaster, back armor-piercing missile, shoulder miniature guided missile Wait, and defend..."

He introduced that behind the glass, a supersonic energy shell that was more powerful than the main gun of a main battle tank blasted the robot away.

Flying tens of meters, the robot quickly stabilized its body in the air with the palm thrusters, but the outer shell was slightly deflated, and it seemed that the damage was not serious.

"Your Majesty, I believe you have seen it."

he chuckled.

W is the initial letter of Wakanda.

"Is there anything better?"

If the American military saw the w1-type steel sentinel, it would definitely be ecstatic. This is a robot whose power surpasses that of Iron Man's mech and even energy production, but Ron glanced at him with a flat expression.

"Don't tell me that in a country that can produce vibranium, you built these robots that even my dog ​​can take apart at will."

"Of course, please see, Your Majesty."

The whip rope turned the wheelchair, walked to the console and gave the order.

After a while, a silver robot walked in, more than twice the size of the previous one, tall but not bloated at all, full of streamlined beauty.

"Zhenjin is the hardest metal on earth, its strength is far stronger than that of steel, but its weight is only one-third of that of steel. A robot made of vibranium can be bigger."

"Your Majesty, please allow me to introduce you to the V1 Vibrating Gold Sentinel.

The load capacity of the two arms is as high as 1 tons, and the flight speed can reach Mach [-]. In addition to the basic model w[-], it is also equipped with laser cutting lasers, freezing energy rays, and miniature plasma plasma cannons. "

As for defense, strictly speaking, the sentinel robot made of whole body vibrating gold is its most powerful defense ability. Even due to the energy support that the reactor can provide, its attack ability and defense ability are not on the same level.

"V1-type robots are capable of withstanding small nuclear blasts."

V is taken from the initials of Zhenjin.

"Are there no disadvantages?"

Nodding slightly in satisfaction, he then asked.

The attack and defense capabilities of the Zhenjin Sentinel robot are far from the performance of the Mark85 battle armor of the Four Iron Man of the Avengers.

Maybe Stark can get a little closer after buying Zhenjin and making a new type of armor, but it is impossible to catch up. After all, the hollow armor can carry devices and weapons are always limited.

"The disadvantage may be battery life."

Hesitatingly taking out the toothpick in his mouth, Anton Wanke replied in a little embarrassment.

"The V1 type is equipped with the same Ark reactor as the W1 type.

If you go all out, you can only support [-] minutes of intense combat. "

He knew what the problem was, but because of his mind, he couldn't solve it.

"Insufficient energy core?"

Ron remembered the new type of reactor made with new elements after the battle between Stark and the Whiplash Raceway.

I don't know if the plot has been changed, Stark has now discovered the gift his father left him.

"For the time being, it's okay."

He commented a little bit, not demanding too much.

With the w1 and v1 sentinels, it is enough to deal with the little villains who may come to Wakanda to make trouble and steal.

He doesn't expect Sentinel to solve all problems.

As long as Wakanda's rotten national defense can be strengthened a little bit, it's not necessary to let him shoot everything.

was thinking...

"Your Majesty, a powerful strange woman has appeared in the country. She is wreaking havoc in the city. Our ground troops..."

Suddenly, Nakiya's slightly eager voice sounded in the room.

"Can't stop her, right?"

He answered with a blank expression, and he could already guess what she wanted to say.

"Yes... yes." Nagia nodded awkwardly on the other side.

Holographic projections are cast in the room.

A beautiful woman with orange hair wearing a gorgeous battle armor and a long sword on her back walked towards the center of the city with a cold and arrogant look.

The attack of Wakanda's ground troops was blocked by a long mysterious ribbon floating around her, forming a shield.

Then the ribbon flew out quickly and swept lightly, and the soldiers and rhinos were all swept away.

She didn't start a killing spree, but she showed that her strength and momentum were far stronger than hatred.

Like an awe-inspiring and inviolable goddess of war, no one can stop her walking towards the city.

"what?"

Looking at the woman in the image, Ron snorted slightly, with doubts in his eyes.

Who is this woman?

He is obviously so strong and has the iconic long orange hair, but he doesn't have much impression of him.

Until his eyes landed on the spiritually flying ribbon, after watching for a few seconds, he vaguely remembered something.

"Thor's sister who lives outside, seems to be called...Angela?"

In the comics, the strength exceeds the normal Thor, and he has easily defeated Thor.

Why did she come to Wakanda?Knowing his identity to avenge his old father?
"How many Vibranium Sentinels did you build?"

He turned to ask.

Ordinary w1-type sentries should not be released. The release of enemies of this level is the result of waiting to be dismantled and boosting the enemy's prestige.

"Ten platforms, Your Majesty."

"But... none of them have been tested in actual combat." Guessing Ron's intentions, Anton Wanke was a little confused, not knowing how the sentry performed in actual combat.

"Isn't this a good opportunity for experimentation?"

He chuckled and ordered to release all ten Zhenjin Sentinels with whips.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

……

Audrey walked in the city, looking at the panic-stricken residents and the repelled troops, she didn't hurt them.

Even if she doesn't understand the situation on the earth, she can guess that it is somewhat wrong for a person to rule a country that is not a compatriot.

"A country in slavery."

Coupled with the preconceived impression, Audrey believed that Ron had enslaved the country by some means.

In fact, she guessed not wrong.

Bang bang bang!
There were bursts of sonic booms.

Ten silver robots in the sky in the distance, under the action of the propellers of their feet and palms, rushed towards them at high speed, and landed on the street with a crash, their tall and heavy bodies smashed the road into cracks.

"Huh? Robot?"

Audrey frowned, and pulled out the star sword behind her.

She keenly felt that the ten robots in front of her might be unusual.

In the sky, a figure was wearing a noble black dress, with deep eyes, a handsome and indifferent face, looking down at her with folded arms, as if looking at a prey that was about to be captured.

"Are you Ron the Atrium?"

Her beautiful eyes were sharp, she looked at the figure in the sky, and said in a low voice.

"Take it."

Ron waved his hand without answering.

If you have anything to say, take it down and say it.

hum!
Ten vibrating sentinels flew up at an astonishing speed, with a cold and ferocious aura, and energy beams lit up in their palms.

……

"Who are you, dare to assassinate the king of Asgard!"

On a pitch-black gray planet, Loki was bound by chains and thrown to the ground, asking angrily.

After escaping from Asgard, knowing that Heimdall's eyes could see through the Nine Realms, he left the Nine Realms that he had never left since he was born in order not to be caught back.

Traveled through the galaxy for a few days, but didn't want to be stabbed from behind while drinking in an interstellar tavern.

The god of trickery was plotted against, great ridicule and humiliation.

"To shut up!"

The Chitauri with a laser gun pointed at his head and told him to shut up loudly. They were a little scared, as if they were afraid that Loki would provoke some terrible existence and get them implicated.

"King of Asgard?"

On the floating stone throne, a tall figure with its back facing them made a deep voice, with a bloody and cold majesty that made people tremble.

"I remember that you were the acting king of Asgard for a few days."

"A proxy king is also a king!"

Loki argued aloud angrily: "And I am the royal family of Asgard, this is an indisputable fact."

Then he remembered something and sneered lowly: "Zitou, you seem to know my identity?

"In that case, don't let me go."

From the silhouette of the throne, one can see a purple head wearing a golden helmet full of ravines.

During this period of traveling in the Milky Way, Loki knew the status of Asgard in the universe. Although there has been no major military action for a long time, the reputation of Asgard spread throughout the universe.

The average person almost treats the Asgardians as gods, let alone the Asgardian royal family.

"Master Thanos forgive me, this has nothing to do with us."

Hearing that Loki was so disrespectful to the Dark Lord behind the throne, all the Chitauri couldn't help but turned pale with fright, trembling, and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to disrespect me, kid."

The huge throne slowly turned around, and a tall and fierce purple figure emerged from the shadows, with white teeth exposed at the corners of its mouth, and a terrifying aura spread over the face, making people feel as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, making it difficult to breathe.

"You... who are you?"

(End of this chapter)