Marvel: The Twelve Spells.

Chapter 47 Palladium Poisoning and Natasha

Stark Industries Building.

The R&D room was messy, and the layout and arrangement of items looked chaotic, but from Tony's eyes, there was some kind of order.

Tony stood in the main control area, his fingers kept sliding on the screen, 3D models were holographically projected in front of him, Tony dragged and rotated with his fingers to handle the details, and the only flaws on the model became perfect .

After checking again, Tony sent out the 3D model data, and the 3D printing equipment in the R&D room started to work after receiving the data, and the fine parts were manufactured one by one, and then assembled by the robotic arm on the side.

Weapon research and development... This is also one of Tony's jobs. With the help of these smart instruments and robotic arms in the research and development room, his work efficiency has been greatly improved.

Suddenly there was a sound of glass breaking behind him, and Tony was taken aback for a moment before continuing to work without turning his head.

A working robotic arm knocked over a glass, which shattered on the floor and spilled green liquid.

"I swear I'm going to tear you apart! Use that thing to damage your motherboard and turn you into a bookshelf." Tony grumbled.

The fingers of the mechanical arm that did something wrong were closed together, and it hung down slowly, looking like an aggrieved child...

A few minutes later, with the last part designed, Tony rubbed his wrist.

The robotic arm carefully brought over a glass of green liquid and gently placed it on the table in front of Tony.

Tony looked at the cup of green liquid with bitterness on his face, he picked it up and drank half of the cup in one gulp.

"How much more do I need to drink of this stinky thing?"

Tony frowned and complained, pinching his nose and gulping down the rest of the liquid in one go.

"Sir, 80 ounces can eliminate the symptoms of palladium poisoning." Jarvis's voice sounded.

80 ounces equals approximately 2.4 liters...

"This is simply a kind of torture for me!" Tony said bitterly, "And it's a torture that I have to endure every day!"

Tony took out a small silver metal box from his slacks pocket and put it on the table. He pressed the button, and the metal box raised a sharp needle. He pressed his thumb on the needle.

"Jarvis, check the palladium content."

A spinning progress bar appeared on the screen, and after a few seconds Jarvis' voice sounded.

"Blood toxicity is 9%, diffusion speed: slow." Jarvis reminded: "Sir, it seems that if you continue to use the steel armor and let the micro-arc reactor (Ark reactor) continue to output more energy, palladium poisoning The speed will be faster, it is recommended that you stop using the Iron Armor."

"You should go to the Middle East and tell those terrorists to stop using AK rifles, otherwise the recoil will damage their shoulders sooner or later!"

Tony ignored Jarvis' warning, he lifted his T-shirt and took off the Ark reactor on his chest.

"This palladium energy plate is exhausted again..."

Tony reversed the Ark reactor, and the mechanical parts at the bottom of the Ark reactor unfolded like petals, revealing a CPU-sized palladium energy plate. Tony reached out and took out the palladium energy plate.

"They wear off quickly," Tony said again silently.

He took out a box and opened it. There was a row of palladium energy plates inside. Tony pulled out one and reinserted it into the bottom of the Ark's reactor.

"I have simulated every known element, but none of them can replace palladium." Jarvis' voice sounded again, "Sir, your time and options are running out..."

"Yes I know, stop talking nonsense!"

Tony lifted the T-shirt and put the Ark reactor back on his chest. The sound of mechanical linkage sounded, and the Ark reactor was re-embedded in Tony's chest.Around the Ark reactor, many black marks appeared on Tony's chest, like swollen blood vessels, and these black marks continued to spread...

"Sir, Miss Natasha is here..."

Tony looked up and saw a beautiful figure standing behind the glass door.

"Mute!" Tony issued an order. The problem with his body was still a secret, even Pepper Potts didn't know about it.

The woman named Natasha was standing sideways in front of the door lock and entering the digital code. From the side, her good figure could be seen at a glance, and Tony's eyes lit up through the glass door.

Natasha was wearing a light blue shirt, and the turbulent waves seemed to break the shirt, her long wine red hair was hanging down, she was wearing black trousers, her buttocks were tilted up like they could hold a goblet steadily ...

"Who is she? Natasha? I've never heard of this Russian-style name." Tony asked suspiciously.

Jarvis has been ordered to mute, and a line of words appeared on the screen: Natasha Romanoff, from the legal department, is currently the assistant of Miss Potts. Miss Potts has made a special note that she may let you eat 'Boss sexual harassment' lawsuit.

The glass doors opened to both sides, and Natasha walked in.

"Mr. Stark, I am Miss Potts' assistant, and now there is a document that you need to sign." Natasha has been observing Tony.

"Put it on the table." Tony pointed to the table in front of him.

Natasha did as she did, looking around calmly.

"New employee? I haven't seen you before." Tony glanced at her and asked while signing the document.

"Just accepted a job transfer." Natasha replied.

"I'm sorry that your position will change again soon." Tony put the documents on the table.

"I still need your fingerprints." Natasha pointed to the area after the signature on the document.

Tony printed his fingerprints, "It's all right now, goodbye Miss Natasha."

Natasha nodded with a smile, she turned and walked out of the R&D room.

Tony was still during the whole process, he watched Natasha's back motionless...

"Jarvis, tell Pepper I need a new assistant."

Tony put his head down, typed "Natasha Romanoff" into Google, and browsed through Natasha's profile.

"Proficient in French, Italian... and the dying Latin?" Tony said to himself, "who knows Latin now?"

"Sir, not only can I speak Latin, but I am also proficient in 5651 languages ​​​​in the world..."

"You're not human, OK?"

Suddenly there was the sound of the glass door opening.

"I didn't expect you to be a model in Tokyo! Natasha." Tony said, zooming in on Natasha's bikini photo on the screen.

"Natasha?" A voice that was familiar and fearful to Tony sounded, "Is that the name of that sexy lady just now?"

Tony was stunned, he slowly raised his head, and saw the familiar devil mask, after a while he still couldn't help being shocked...

The reason for his shock was not that he saw a demon...

Tony knew that the devil had the ability to be invisible, but Tony also knew that even if the devil was invisible, he could not avoid the radar scan, so after contacting the devil, he asked Jarvis to turn on the radar scan near Stark Industries at all times.

But this time, Jarvis didn't call the police until the demon sneaked into his R&D room...

　I'm so tired, give me a monthly ticket to support me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)