Chapter 436 Mark 1 Original Blueprint [59 More]

"Power suit?" Tony Stark was immediately enlightened, "That's right! Before my father died, he left behind a prototype of the Iron Warrior's power suit design, but the appearance of that thing is too ugly. , I just looked at the design drawings casually."

Yin Sen asked eagerly, "Then do you still have any memories?"

Tony Stark sneered: "Is there any impression? You actually asked the dignified Tony Stark such a question? Don't you know that I got a Ph.D. in physics from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology at the age of 15? I Never forget it, okay?"

Yin Sen smiled sheepishly, "You are indeed a genius recognized by the world. You can remember all such complicated drawings after reading them once."

Although Tony Stark's words are very arrogant, but after so many years, he can still remember the complicated design drawings, which is indeed a very awesome thing.

"Of course, I don't remember all of them." Tony Stark shrugged. "After all, I was only a teenager at the time, and I didn't like that cumbersome guy very much. What impressed me the most was that my dad never He can't coordinate the power energy problem, he invented an arc reactor theory, but he lacks the basic application design, if he can live for another three or five years, I think..."

Speaking of this, Tony Stark's eyes suddenly dimmed. The arrogant and cynical playboy just now was completely invisible at this time. Now he is just a wounded child. When he thinks of his parents, no matter how rebellious he is. The heart will inevitably miss.

Ling Yi patted Tony on the shoulder, "It's okay, Tony, don't be afraid, there is a brother covering you. You can draw as many as you can think of, and I will fill in the rest that you can't remember. "

"you?"

Both Tony Stark and Yin Sen looked at Ling Yi in astonishment.

Ling Yi said confidently: "Brother, although I didn't graduate from hemp rope, I am also someone who has read all kinds of movies."

"What do you mean?" Tony Stark blinked in confusion.

"It's nothing, anyway, hurry up and produce the drawings, I'll rest for a while, and call me when I need materials."

With that said, Ling Yi left Tony and Yin Sen behind, walked out of the inner room on his own, and got beside the female slaves.

"Beauties, are you full? Come on, let's dance together!"

Ling Yi smiled and stood on the DJ stage, turned off the lights, turned on the rotating laser light, and skillfully picked up the DJ discs.

Suddenly, the gloomy cave became a bar and disco.

Those female slaves stood on the dance floor one by one, neither twisted nor twisted.

Ling Yi said loudly: "There is a famous TV series that said: It is a day to be happy, and it is also a day to be unhappy. Since this day is going to pass, why not be happier? Let go of all burdens and let us get up! Just be This is the last day!"

The female slaves present began to move around.

It didn't take long for them to wriggle with the rhythm of the music, and most of the sadness on their faces disappeared.

"This Ling Yi! He actually asked me to draw blueprints here, but he himself is so romantic and happy!" Tony Stark said impetuously: "I really want to have a good time!"

Yin Sen quickly persuaded, "Master Ling Yi is not playing for himself, he is purely to deceive others, otherwise, when your battle suit enters the manufacturing stage, the sound of knocking and knocking will definitely arouse the vigilance of terrorists!"

Tony Stark said in grief and indignation: "Why do I feel that I am a hard-working worker, and Ling Yi is the real playboy?"

Yin Sen said: "They are all for survival, the division of labor is different."

"Why can't I divide the work to the beauties?"

"Because none of us know how to draw except you! Who told you to get a Ph.D. in physics from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology at the age of 15?" Yin Sen pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Tony Stark sighed, "I want to be my playboy!"

"Just think about it, and when you're done thinking about it, pick up a pen and draw a picture."

Tony Stark could only grab the pen, try not to think about the feasting scene outside, and started to draw.

Ling Yi held more than a dozen female slaves in his arms for a whole night, and finally made all the female slaves collapse on the ground and fell asleep.

Ling Yi came to the inner room lightly.

"How about it?"

"It's almost there, there are still a few blurs, I'm not sure." Tony Stark stared at the two big panda eyes, yawning profusely.

Yin Sen pulled out a wire, "Tony, it's time for you to charge, come on, open your arms, let me plug it in."

"I hate that word!"

"Which one? Is it charging? Or open your arms? Or let me plug it in?" Yin Sen asked seriously.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Tony Stark said with a dead fish face.

While Yin Sen was charging Tony Stark, Ling Yi carefully looked at the drawings that Tony had drawn.

Sure enough, this is exactly the original design of Mark1.

This set of plans is full of eight pages of drawings, from armor connection methods, gear specifications, to power system wiring, to weapon systems, everything is detailed.

Of course, this is still very different from the real Iron Man suit.

The real Iron Man suit is actually the Mark3 type. The Mark3 type has a flight stabilization system, an intelligent navigation system, and a high-altitude antifreeze system.

Moreover, the Mark3 model adopts the classic red and gold color scheme, and the whole equipment is also very personal and handsome.

In contrast, the Mark 1 is simply an ugly tin can.

Moreover, in order to show the powerful strength, in the original design of Mark 1, the height of the entire battle suit is three meters, and the total weight reaches one ton!
Just imagine, a human being less than two meters long, wearing such a tight suit of armor, would not even be able to take a single step without a powerful driving force.

This is precisely because of this, the design of Tony's father, Howard Stark, has come to a dead end.

He pursues tallness and power too much, but ignores the basic maneuverability and beauty.

From this point of view, Tony Stark's vision is indeed higher than that of his father.

"Here, remove it, here, don't want it either." Ling Yi circled a few places with a pen, "And here, because I can't find any movable joints, I will use leather goods to connect here temporarily. Two rockets can be placed here on the legs. The propeller and rocket fuel can be found in the Jericho missile. In addition, other battery core components of the Jericho missile can also be used to build the Mark 1 chip system. Also, the height of the entire Mark 1 must be reduced to two meters Second, the weight has to be reduced to 680 kilograms, although some strength and armor will be sacrificed, but at least your artificial heart’s power supply and maneuverability will be better.”

Tony Stark opened his mouth wide in astonishment, looking at Ling Yi for a long time, he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)

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