Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 12 Harry's Iron Suit (Weakened Version)
"Are we really a man to do this?"

"Well, Mr. Tracy is almost 70 years old, and his brain is often not bright, so he won't find that two people are missing."

"But……"

"It's not like you, old George. Could it be that the Osterman family produces cowards?"

"Although you say that, but..."

"Nothing good to say, I can't wait to share my new invention with you, she's amazing!"

"Wait, why do you call that thing her?"

George looked suspicious.
"Won't you...? One can't, at least not."

Harry said, "Fuck you."

They slipped out the back door, climbed over the low fence, and walked through the mud into Harry's backyard.

"I'll just let you build a garden, and this community that can step on mud didn't bother you."

"Mr. Stark bought the community service center here."

"When capital comes to this world, blood is seeping from every pore of the body from head to toe!"

"By the way, Mr. Stark said that this summer vacation, you can go to his place with me to work as a summer job. You can spend ten nights on a yacht with four beauties. You can work easily without leaving your home. The weekly salary is one thousand dollars."

"Please be sure to tell Mr. Stark that I am his little fanboy. I have always believed that Stark Industries is the good Maggie of the people in the community."

George speaks righteously.

This mansion was purchased by Tony Stark. Although he may not have put much thought into it at the time, how would the people below know this, so the house is equipped with the most powerful home appliances for decoration, and the entire house is equipped with intelligent and automated configurations.

The anti-theft door recognizes people and opens automatically.

Harry hesitated to go in.

【Snapped--】

A huge slap came out in the darkness, and directly slapped George who entered the door with ten subduing dragon slaps, which knocked people dumbfounded.

"I……"

"Get out of the way soon!"

"Grass……"

[Crackling! 】

It took a few slaps for George to react before he lowered his body and hid.

"Why the hell hasn't this Jill thing been dismantled yet?"

George looked back and complained.

It was the intelligent mechanical auxiliary arm that Harry begged for after Stark was eliminated.

Since the loss of the high-tech simulated airplane cup, he programmed the artificial mentally handicapped person to prevent thieves.

It's useless, but it destroys its underlying data structure, and now no matter who comes in through the gate, it has to be slapped twice.

Fortunately, in order to prevent accidentally hurting people, Harry installed gloves on it.

Well, now it's a direct blow to the mouth and a free fight.

Usually, Harry lived and ate at George's house, and only lived here when Mr. Stark came to visit.

But George came often.

It is their secret base.

"In the basement, you go there first, I'll send Yulia a text message."

Harry took out his phone and typed at a speed that put George, who had been single for almost 40 years, to shame.

It seems that maybe my hand speed needs to be improved.

George was a little frustrated.

He decided that next time he really wanted to choose a talent that would make him sparkle.

He moved closer to the spy screen.

There is a large dense area, all of which are sent by Harry.

Can't read back.

Yulia Chermoshaskaya, a big New Jersey chick of Russian descent, was in another class.

Harry chased her for two years.

The name is to use love to soothe the emptiness in one's heart.

But people can't accept all the gifts at any time, and they can't keep the dog properly, so George wonders if Harry should be sick.

"Forget it bro."

He patted Harry on the shoulder,

"She's like Jill, the licking gets harder."

Harry: "..."

In the end, George still failed to bring the prodigal son back.

He often wonders if he is the protagonist of this book, and why he doesn't have any of the skills that other protagonists have.

For example, the ability to make money + Max.

Such as luck + Max.

Such as popularity + Max.

Now he doesn't even have esoteric truths and Zuidun, and he can't even convince a 16-year-old innocent little virgin.

If you encounter a boss in the future who can't even be dealt with by the Avengers, wouldn't you be able to rely on your smooth tongue to convince him with love—Boss: Your smooth tongue (benefit)?I think I can.George: Shit Lalei -_-#
Strange to say, the two sides of the entrance to the basement are full of technology, like the inner wall of a spaceship in some movies, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

But the gate was old wood that had been eaten away by worms, and for a moment George wondered if it might be an antique stolen from some Danish mountain village where the Seven Dwarfs lived.

He pushed the door in and went through another checkpoint that required iris verification to actually enter before entering the laboratory.

He casually picked up the unopened bag of potato chips from the table, and walked along with a few small shiny stones that looked like metal.

George: "Thank you for the gift of nature."

I don't know why, but after he came to this world, his temperament changed a lot. He likes collecting all kinds of shiny gadgets very much.

Like a dragon.

Although he is not as rich as the dragon, when others collect gems, he collects stones and so on.

In order to satisfy George's desire to collect, Sarah even specially allocated a hidden storage room for him.

Just under the bed.

However, she obviously didn't consider George's physical fitness. The storage room that was prepared ten years ago was opened for the first time until these two days.

The Artificial Intelligence Lab really lives up to its reputation.

It can satisfy all young people's fantasies about hard technology.

But it's a bit messy here. Looking from left to right, the working table is full of mechanical debris, and there are scrapped molds next to the huge assembly lathe.

"what is this?"

George's angle was so tricky that he actually saw a box of CDs in a narrow gap.

"..."

Each disc is a mix of Japanese and Chinese characters.

...the caregiver...

My sister...

private teacher……

……plumber……

"Mother Earth's uncanny workmanship..."

George put away a few of them, and the heroine looked good on the cover.

Only then did he see the exoskeleton armor fixed on the display stand with a mechanical bracket.

Compared with the Mark series suits that Iron Man often shows in the eyes of the media, this armor is quite simple.

Very bloated, the metal shell shows a strong Far East atmosphere, rough and hard, about two meters high.

Its shape is somewhat similar to the first few versions of the Mark series.

It's just painted with the same decorative color as that of a certain armored warrior.

But even so, this armor looks powerful, probably for a character like Tru.

And Harry also installed the Ark reactor presented by Tony Stark to it, which means that its battery life will be very powerful.

"Which armored warrior's livery is this?"

"Snow Mastiff?"

"Why not Emperor Xia?"

George's focus is a little weird.

　One more chapter tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)