Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 219 Assembling the Construct (1st Update)

"Ha, you can't imagine how surprised the expression on Nick Fury's face is!" Tony Stark was sitting on the sofa, slapping his thighs and laughing wildly. Ever since Salomon killed the shape-shifting alien, Stark I have been waiting for this day.When Nick Fury suddenly appeared at the Tri-Wing headquarters three days after his disappearance and made an excuse to fool Alexander Pierce, Tony Stark immediately put on the Iron Suit and rushed in front of him, killing Skrull. He was told about people.

At the moment when shock flashed across Nick Fury's face, Tony Stark felt that he could not care about Nick Fury breaking into Stark Tower. The cautious billionaire felt that he had finally taken revenge. With the reward, he finally defeated Nick Fury in intelligence - discovering the second phase of the plan on the Helicarrier was nothing at all, but it was far from enough.Tony Stark couldn't wait to call Salomon after returning to the villa. He really wanted to share his happiness with everyone.

Even the dogs on the roadside need to know about this!

He had already told Pepper Potts once, and when Salomon opened the portal and arrived at his residence, he took the trouble to say what he had just said again.Pepper Potts sat on the sofa nearby, smiling helplessly - Tony Stark had already told this story to his bodyguard before she finished dealing with the Stark Tower renovation plan and returned to the residence. Happy heard it, and Happy told her the story again.So when Tony Stark told stories excitedly again, in order to take care of Stark's childish pride, she could only act appropriately surprised to heighten the atmosphere.But when Salomon arrived, Tony Stark's mouth showed no intention of stopping, and Pepper Potts decided not to waste time.She stood up and greeted Salomon with a smile on her face, "I still have work." She said, "I won't disturb you boys' party."

Immediately afterwards, Miss Potts turned around, the smile on her face quickly disappeared, and then she threw the sofa pillow into Stark's face extremely impatiently. "Women." Stark took off the pillow from his face in astonishment. He looked at Pepper Potts running upstairs on high heels and complained in a low voice, "Women." It’s really hard to understand, why didn’t I have this understanding before?”

"I think this is a punishment for your past indiscretion." The mystic mage said softly, "Women are extremely vindictive. Although they don't say it, it doesn't mean they don't remember it."

"Why do you know so much?" Stark's eyes widened in surprise.

"Because..." Salomon took a deep breath and recalled what happened the night before.Last night, after Jeanne's impulsive request for a gift failed and she got angry and pulled out a gun, the atmosphere in the apartment was extremely awkward.The characters of witches are all so aggressive and competitive, but in front of Bayonetta, Joan of Arc always fails to be strong.When she hesitated and didn't know what to say, she even wanted to shoot herself in shame.Fortunately, Bayonetta hugged Joan in time. The two witches who were both enemies and friends reached a consensus at that moment, and the innocent Salomon became the target of public criticism. Of course, this was Bayonetta's gesture to Salomon with her eyes. Salomon cooperated, and faced the witch's request, Salomon was always unable to refuse.So last night he slept in Karma Taj's bedroom, holding the Cheshire Cat and Phoenix.

There's nothing wrong with that, Phoenix can sing, he doesn't need a witch!

"Please make sure you skip this topic."

"Okay. According to the drawings you sent, I have already processed the parts, and those things are placed in the basement." After finishing the story, Stark got down to business.He looked behind the Mystic Master and found that there was nothing more there, which he was extremely disappointed with. "I promised that I could see the birth of the magic robot." He said, "But after you brought the metal skeleton back, I haven't seen it. Why didn't you bring it over instead of letting me Machining some weird looking gears and levers out of metal?”

"That alchemical skeleton needs to be filled with an alchemical soul. That is not a simple matter. It will be a true artificial intelligence. Have you heard of Homonculus? That is my artificial man, made by me The alchemical doll created by giving part of my own life is my assistant in alchemy, but the artificial human is not made entirely of flesh and blood, but is made of various magic materials." What Salomon said Stark was so excited that he couldn't wait to see the completed mechanical maid, but the Mystic Mage's next words broke his fantasy. "Now is the time to put the alchemy skeleton into the petri dish. You will never see it. If possible, I also need you to help me customize some specific clothes-the ones you saw on the blueprint. You must Make sure no one knows about this! Otherwise you'll never see my maid! Damn it, Agent Romanoff seems to know all about my little hobbies."

"Although I don't want to dictate your hobbies, I suggest you...well, I guarantee that unless a spy steals those information, others will never know those things." Stark quickly swore that he Then he asked, "Then what are you here for this time? Those parts don't look like they can be assembled into humanoid machines. In fact, the machines made of gears and clockwork cannot move at all. Or is it that your magic can Solve the problem?"

"You guessed it right, just use magic to solve the problem. The artificial man is used to protect myself, and attacking the enemy requires other constructs. I can't fight with weapons or fists every time. That's too much. That's off track. I hope you didn't put those parts back together or I'd have to take them apart and put them back together again."

"Can I watch?" Stark shrugged. "At least I hope to see you using clockwork to make those robots move."

"The scientific name is construct." The mystic mage stood up from the sofa.Assembling these constructs is much cheaper than making golems, although this construct is not as powerful as the flesh golem (the challenge level is only 2), not as smart as his alchemical artificial life form mechanical maid, and can only be stiff It can carry out orders easily, but it is cheap, easy to use, and takes a short time to produce (during a long or short rest).As long as the parts are available, Salomon can complete the assembly of two to three structures today and make them move.

After his alchemy soul is completed and stuffed into the body of the construct maid, these constructs will be uniformly commanded by his mechanical maid and serve as his army.At that time, he can happily cast spells from behind and truly exert the abilities of a spell caster.

"I didn't know you were so keen on steampunk culture. Your aesthetics are pretty good." Stark watched Salomon assemble the parts that glowed with brass color, and kept talking while assembling them. chanting a spell.After the assembly was completed, he did not see Salomon installing energy sources for these robots. The two-meter-high robots with exposed gears stood up on their own and followed Salomon's instructions to stand aside—— Due to the personal taste of the mystic, this robot has no hands. There are only two narrow and sharp blades where the arms should be. Even the legs have sharp blades.And to save trouble, Salomon did not put any more effort into the face of the construct. Instead, he roughly dug out several extremely bright light bulbs from Stark's inventory and installed them in the barrel-shaped head. A layer of circular glass was installed on the outside for a perfunctory purpose.

Even though Jarvis recorded the spells uttered by Salomon, when Stark tried to say those spells against his steel suit, he could not say the voice he had just memorized. "What's going on?" he asked curiously, "Why do those robots move? Why can't I say the spell?"

"Because I injected magic (infused magic) into it when assembling it." The mystic mage replied without raising his head.Thanks to his experience in assembling Bandai Gundam, his assembly speed is extremely fast, and he is now assembling the second construct.He explained casually, "And magic is more than just spells. If you don't understand magic, just chanting the correct spell will suffer the backlash of magic - you should be glad that you don't have magic, otherwise, with your recklessness just now, I'm afraid All you can see is a pile of minced meat.”

"Okay." Stark felt that Salomon might be bluffing, but he had no evidence, so he could only doubtfully promise not to make random attempts again. "One more question," he said, "Does your robot run on electricity? I don't think magic alone can make a lightbulb light up. Shit! Can you make it stop turning its head? I can't open my eyes. Come on, please turn off the lights!"

"Of course it uses electricity, but the power source may be different from what you think." Salomon instructed the construct to turn off the lights, and then opened the construct's chest, "This is the power source."

"What is this?" Stark pointed to the small wooden stick. He saw that the small wooden stick was located between two electrode-like things. "Is this some kind of wooden battery?"

"This is a lightning beam (level 3) wand, which absorbs magic energy on its own every day. The ability of this construct is not just as simple as close combat."

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