I'm In American Comics, My Wife Is Angel Yan

021: Tony's idea!

As for Ancient One's visit to the forest area, Vitti, who had already returned home, had no knowledge.

Because, At the moment he was planning a party.

After dormant on the earth for ten years, the divine power has skyrocketed, so it must be celebrated.

Mr. Tony Stark must be invited to a private wine party.

In fact, even if Vitti voluntarily refuses to invite, the famous playboy in the United States will find it himself.

beach house.

At this moment, the night has fallen, and the night sky over the boundless sea is clear.

Compared with the dark night sky, the lonely sea is full of wind.

On the open-air platform of Vitti's house, the lights are flickering. Countless men and women gather around the long table, surrounded by men and women by the pool, jumping into the water and splashing three layers of waves, and the whole villa is immersed in the carnival of the party.

Most of them are famous American models and well-known actresses in the show business circle.

"This party can be so lively, you have to thank me."

On the balcony on the second floor, Tony Stark drank champagne, leaned against the railing and said to Vitti beside him.

Vitti said nothing, and pushed the glass to Tony's hand.

Light touch.

Then, down the drain.

The same is true for Tony. After drinking, he casually put the wine glass on the edge of the guardrail, "What do you think of them? For your party, these women are carefully selected by me. They have good taste."

Vitti smiled, and then said, "If you have a crush on a woman, you probably wouldn't easily push it to me, would you?"

"You still know me best."

Tony Stark said, not forgetting to raise eyebrows at the models downstairs, and the women scrambled to respond.

After retracting his gaze in satisfaction, Tony asked again: "I heard that your group recently opened a department dedicated to the research of new weapons?"

Vitti asked unabashedly: "Ask me this suddenly, are you afraid that I will steal your business?"

In recent years, his business has grown bigger and bigger, and the fields involved have naturally increased a lot.

At first, it was only for the home appliance technology and electronic product market.

But with the improvement of technology and the gradual saturation of the market with America, he naturally set his sights on the military industry.

"I'm not worried about these, I'm just afraid that you will be squeezed out of the market by my Stark industry, and I want to introduce you to a new channel."

Tony said eloquently: "The government has operations in the Middle East and needs weapons that can adapt to the desert environment."

"So, you mean you're trying to recruit me?" Vitti asked rhetorically.

"That's right."

When it came to business, Tony became serious in an instant, and the emphasis in his speech was quite capitalist, "Don't underestimate the official, the order they can eat, and the conservative valuation can make an Indonesian packaging company go public directly."

Not exaggerating.

The viciousness of America naturally requires a large number of military weapons to support it.

But Vitti doesn't intend to sell the weapons to the authorities, because with his current financial resources, he doesn't even bother to earn these dirty money.

Making money from wars is tantamount to eating human blood.

Furthermore, if he really sold the weapon to the authorities, how would the siblings at home think of him after they knew about it?

"Sorry, Tony, I don't want to get involved with the war."

Vitti politely declined.

"My Falk? Are you rich or not? What's going on in your head?" Tony asked in surprise.

Immediately, he found the point in the words again.

"Wait a minute, doesn't your research on new weapons mean that you have something to do with war?"

"Why don't you study weapons and stay at home as toys for your two boys?"

Tony seemed to feel that Vitti's brain circuits were not very clear.

"Please, weapons are more than capable of invading."

Vitti's words immediately gagged Tony.

"good."

"you're right."

Seeing Vitti's firm attitude, Tony stopped talking about it.

Immediately, the subject was changed.

"I have an idea recently, no, it should be said that it has begun to be initially established."

"What idea?" Vitti asked.

"Create a set of battle armor that can improve the biological limit of the human body. To be precise, it should be a battle suit! A battle suit that can be worn on the body for self-defense!"

Speaking of this, Tony's eyes couldn't help but get a little hot.

Vitti is also interested.

Because he knows that the future Tony will become Iron Man by relying on the steel battle suit.

Later, he became a hero who, with a mortal body, was comparable to a god.

"The design concept of this set of armor comes from flies." Tony said.

"Flies? Dude, what an imagination."

Vitti couldn't help complaining.

"Nature contains endless mysteries, and the advanced ideas of many of Stark's weapons come from animals..."

These are true.

Pym particles, tiny atoms.

The original source of inspiration was the ants on the ground.

And, later the Falcon of the Avengers also used the streamlined design of the eagle.

Tony was very enthusiastic and told Vitti a lot on the spot.

In the end, he said sadly: "However, this set of battle armor needs a powerful energy system as a support, just like the nuclear power required by an aircraft carrier, but I can't put that thing on it, it's too big, no Reality."

Vitti casually raised his mouth: "You can try to use two kinds of hydrogen atoms, deuterium and tritium."

"nuclear reactor?"

Tony raised his eyebrows lightly, thought for a few seconds and said: "Your idea is indeed good, but I find it difficult..."

When the topic came to this, there was a moment of silence.

Tony glanced at the graceful models below, and suddenly he was refreshed and said:

"However, I believe that this project will definitely be completed in the next two or three years!"

Vitti figured it out.

Isn't it time for Iron Man to be born in two or three years?

Seeing that he was silent, Tony said in a deep voice, "Do you not trust me?"

Following the line of sight, Vitti glanced down, and said speechlessly: "If you can restrain yourself a little bit and stop spending your days drinking and drinking, I think two years is enough."

"Hahaha I'm Tony Stark, even if I hug a beauty, it doesn't affect my scientific research at all."

As he said that, a woman in scantily dressed clothes came over just at this moment.

Tony stepped forward to hug her, stood on the edge of the balcony, rubbed the beauty's left hemisphere and said to Vitti, "Are you coming?"

Seeing this, Vitti refused.

"Well, I know you're serious."

After teasing, Tony followed the beauty and jumped into the swimming pool below.

for a while.

The party gets even hotter when Tony joins the party.

On the balcony, Vitti shook his head helplessly.

Pick up the bottle next to it and fill the glass.

He's not very serious, but he just doesn't really have feelings for this kind of woman.

call--

At this time, the wine glass was just filled.

Suddenly two Ravens flew in the sky, and Vitti recognized them as the eyeliner sent by Odin.

Raven stopped between the branches not far away, staring at him with dark eyes.

Vitti turned his head and looked at Raven, whose eyes were flowing.

Afterwards, he smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and the twisted "Vitti" reflection reflected on the surface of the glass was lifted up and poured into the pitch-black cavity.

Among them, one of Raven's deep eyes is even more gloomy, and the darkness that exists in the eyes seems to swallow Vitti's whole life.

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