The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 32
A card automatically flew out from the knight card box on the left, and landed precisely in Greer's left hand. The card depicted a red eagle, but it looked like a plastic toy. It cost 150 points to exchange for the disc beast Qianying, and now Greer's points are only in single digits.

"This is what I'm going to give you, disc beast Qianying." Following Greer's words, the card was already inserted into the drive at his waist with his left hand, and a magic circle of six-pointed stars appeared next to his right hand, and fell out of it. The next red disc.

"Wow, great close-up magic, you want it." Before Stark finished speaking, the red disc in Greer's hand instantly turned into a three-dimensional eagle shape, accompanied by 'Woo! ' With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Qian Ying flew out at a speed of more than 60 meters per second.

The sharp wings passed over the pillars supporting the room, leaving a gap five centimeters deep on the reinforced concrete pillars, and then flew back into Greer's hands, turning back into a disc. to a second.

Neither Hapi nor Stark could see the flight path of Qianying clearly, only heard the sound of breaking through the air, and then there was a gap in the concrete pillar not far away, which made Hapi very nervous. Even the pillars couldn't stop it, let alone the fragile human body, so he pulled out the gun from his waist without hesitation.

Before the pistol could be raised, there was another sound of '咻', a red light flashed in front of my eyes, and the front half of the barrel of the pistol fell towards the ground. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no burr visible.

"I don't like people pointing guns at me." Greer said, he had already caught the flying red disc, then put it on the table, and took three steps back to show that he had no malice.

Stark patted the shoulder of Happy who was standing in front of him, making him relax. His eyes were full of surprise. Regardless of Happy's obstruction, he walked forward, picked up the disk on the table, and looked it up and down.

The surface is as smooth as a mirror, with no cracks visible. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that this thing could turn into the astonishingly fast red eagle just now. He pinched it hard, and it was neither iron nor plastic. I saw it. Stark, who has countless materials, couldn't tell what material it was made of for a while.

Greer clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said in a flat tone: "The disc beast, the eagle, has a maximum flight speed of 240 kilometers per hour. It can be continuously active for 51 hours with full energy, and can record continuously for 46 hours. It can also be used as a weapon."

Stark has been looking down at the red disc in his hand over and over again, wondering where the energy of this thing is stored?How does it work?How does the thrust to fly so fast come from?and materials and manufacturing techniques.
Countless questions lingered in Stark's mind, but these were not visible to the naked eye. He was more concerned about whether he could apply these technologies to his steel suit.For example, can such a small-volume energy storage technology be applied to the steel suit for segmental energy supply; can such a strong thrust be used as ailerons to stabilize the steel suit, and so on.

After thinking for a while like no one else, Stark put down the red disc, nodded and said: "Very interesting gadget, have you applied for a patent? If you want to do it, I can invest in it, or sell it to me. Make an offer."

"I'm just a user, and I don't know who made it. If you can find clues about the maker from the disc beast, please let me know." Greer said, zipping up his coat, covering the emperor's mouth. Riding a belt.

"Really?" Stark raised his eyebrows noncommittally, sat back on the sofa again, raised his wine glass and ordered: "Happy, give those two people a new identity and a house, and arrange for the policeman to enter the house." Stark Industrial Security works, the little girl can choose any middle school in Los Angeles, what do you want?"

When he said the last sentence, Stark held the index finger of the wine glass and pointed at Greer who was standing aside, Greer shook his head lightly, and said, "Thank you, I don't need it, it's enough to keep them safe." gone."

"Well," Stark nodded, turned his head to look at Happy who was standing aside, and said, "Happy sent someone to send him back to take care of everything."

The other party issued an eviction order, Greer also said goodbye to Stark, and left this luxurious villa facing the sea. The driver who brought him here drove him back to the hotel, and then took Mindy and Marcus towards the hotel. North of Los Angeles.

The vehicle turned east and west in the urban area, and finally parked on the side of the road next to a small two-story building. Most of the houses here are single-family villas like this, belonging to a rich area that is much better than the middle class .

The driver handed over a bunch of keys and a letter of employment from the security department of the Los Angeles branch of Stark Industries, and informed that the house had been transferred to Marcus's name, and asked Marcus to come to the Los Angeles branch of Stark Industries in three days reports.

Marcus said in an incredible tone: "I didn't expect you and Mr. Stark to have such a good relationship." In his opinion, if it wasn't for a good relationship, how could there be such a generous capitalist? to them.

Greer smiled, did not discuss this topic, and said instead: "You can stay here with peace of mind, Mr. Stark promised me, he will send someone to get you new identity information, those people in New York are looking for Find a good school for Mindy if you don’t, forget about the past and start a new life.”

"What about you?" Mindy turned to look at Greer.

"Of course I am going back to New York. I promised Uncle Damon that I would help him avenge him. I will keep my promise once I have said it." Greer did not wait for Mindy to speak, and pressed the button. Her shoulder said: "Mindy, you also promised Uncle Damon to be an ordinary girl. Once you are exposed, Marcus will also be in danger."

"But."

"Don't worry, you know my strength. I'm just some criminals with guns. I can't do anything to me. When I catch Frank Amick who framed Uncle Damon, I will bring him to you and let you take revenge with your own hands." .”

Mindy nodded reluctantly, and Greer let go of her shoulders, nodded at Marcus, turned and left.What he was going to do next would provoke countless enemies, contacting Mingdy and the others might bring them danger, and being alone was the best choice.

"Wait a minute," just as Greer opened the car door, Mindy suddenly ran over, put his arms around Greer's neck, kissed him hard on the face, and said, "You must catch him!" Live with that guy, I will kill him with my own hands."

　Open the writer assistant, and inadvertently saw that the number under the cumulative creation is 1000, and I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart. I don’t know whether it is the memory of the courage to create the pseudonym Suiyingxingsha or the time flies.From the first "Adventure in the Digimon World" in 13 years, to "Ultraman Wars" in 16, and then to this "Knight Passing by Marvel", the accumulated creation of a thousand days is very memorable.

　　
　
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