Marvel Magic Event Book

"Hey, Boy! Why did you suddenly come to see Uncle Tony today?"

Perhaps it was too long since they had seen each other, but Tony Stark was a little enthusiastic about Salomon's sudden visit.Although Salomon's visit to Stark Tower was still so sudden, Stark was used to the mystic's uninvited arrival.As far as he knew, Salomon relied on the teleportation gate to travel between London and New York every day, so it was quite reasonable to also use the teleportation gate from London to Manhattan.

In the period before this, Stark had only met managers and some supervisors under Salomon Industry. Most of these people were in contact with Pepper Potts and had no relationship with Tony Stark, who was responsible for technology research and development. Too many intersections.Therefore, he still doesn't know the name of the girl with short blond hair who came here to discuss business, and he doesn't bother to remember the names of those who come and go. He only knows that the girl is in charge of all Salomon's businesses. invest.In addition, after SHIELD was disbanded, Stark, who relied on lobbying funds and political power to shelter many agents, claimed to be the successor of SHIELD. Most of his energy was focused on eliminating Hydra and developing new technologies. The speed has slowed down significantly.

Salomon rolled his eyes.

"Miss Potts has signed an agreement for the exchange of brain-computer interface technology, Stark." With a cold face, he took the drink from the dull robot named Xiaodai in Stark's laboratory. . "I know what you've been busy with recently," he said, "but the combination of virtual reality technology and brain-computer interface technology is..."

"Oh my god! How old are you and you look exactly like the old guy on the board of directors?"

Stark looked Salomon up and down.For some reason, he felt that Salomon's temperament was completely different from that of Americans.Under the guidance of Eton and Athena, Salomon learned how to dress, how to be self-disciplined, and how to talk like a gentleman, looking like an Old Money in New York in the 20s.He looked again and again, and then he confirmed that it was the British suit, striped tie and some inconspicuous ruby ​​lapel pin that Salomon was wearing. This made Salomon look like he was majoring in political economics at Oxford. students, like the Jazz Age bourgeoisie in the book "The Great Gatsby" he read in high school.

This makes Stark, who has many luxury cars in his garage, look like a nouveau riche.This is indeed the case. The Stark family does indeed belong to NewMoney. Even Howard Stark has been said to be an upstart more than once.

"And that brain-computer interface technology actually belongs to you? When did you start researching in brain science? Is this also magic? Why didn't I know about this?" Stark was surprised at first, and then immediately put on a show With an unhappy expression he poured himself a glass of wine.

"What do you want this technology for?" he asked pretending not to care, "Even I can see that this combination of technologies has no advantage in popularization. After all, not everyone can make up their mind to do brain-computer interface surgery. This kind of surgery The technology is too advanced and will not be accepted by the market, and Stark Group is only for technical reserves and will not put it into production immediately."

"I need this technology, Stark. I'm not short of money, and I'm not here to make money. On a galactic scale, with gold and diamond mines everywhere, the financial game on Earth means nothing to me. Technology and resources are the truly valuable things." Salomon did not beat around the bush, "Infusing signals into the brain from the outside and strengthening some neural links, so that certain knowledge can be learned quickly. This is the real purpose of the brain-computer interface. , to assist learning.”

This is the purpose of Stephanie coming to Stark Group, the auxiliary learning function of brain-computer interface.Ordinary people cannot learn to operate a space battleship several kilometers long after ten years of education, so Salomon needs this kind of thing to instill a large amount of knowledge about driving a battleship into a person's mind.Of course, ordinary people's brains cannot process such huge data, so we must also add the results of the brain science department of the biological laboratory and use brain-computer interfaces to connect external machines to assist thinking.

"Who are you going to use it for, yourself? And aren't you worried about burning your brain?" Stark couldn't believe Salomon's words.

"The people who use this technology are not humans, at least not 100% humans, Stark. If you are willing to conduct research and development, I can open up some of my technological reserves to you, the kind that transforms magical technology into modern technology."

Stark smacked his lips. He couldn't understand what Salomon meant.

What does it mean to not be [-]% human? How much purity does a human have?

However, he didn't want to ask that question now. He was interested in the bait Salomon threw.

"Like your chemical composition analyzer? That was also modified by magic technology, right?" Tony Stark suddenly became interested. "Since you granted me the patent, I have conducted research on your chemical analyzer. Some key components still need to be produced by Stark Group itself. I really don't understand how you made those things when you were in junior high school. of."

"Just take out your wand and wave it." The mystic mage shrugged.

"You are joking?"

"No, that's a fact."

People who first enter the magical world often have a misunderstanding. They always think that powerful magic is the kind of spell that can create explosions, cause earthquakes, and collapse city walls. However, truly powerful spells are only reflected in some small and inconspicuous places. Creating a semiconductor that does not exist on the Prime Material Plane is much more difficult than creating a fireball.What a fireball can do, a grenade can do, and even more. Creating non-existent technological products requires not only extremely high theoretical and magical attainments, but also knowledge from many disciplines.

The elevator rang a clear bell, and Maria Hill, wearing a business suit, walked out of the elevator holding a document.She immediately saw Tony Stark and Salomon standing face to face.

"Stark, there is a document here that needs your signature." She walked over and gently pushed away the mechanical arm that Derpy extended out to show hospitality, without looking at Salomon.She tried to avoid eye contact with Salomon, a rule set by Nick Fury when he was still leading S.H.I.E.L.D.Except for Natasha Romanoff, no other agents above level eight were allowed to look at Salomon to avoid leaking intelligence.

"Miss Potts asked me to get the consent form for the modification of the Avengers supersonic Quinjet fighter."

"Oh! Can't you bear it, old guy?" Stark took the pen, glanced at it casually and signed it.He had long heard that Steve Rogers was eager to hunt down the remnants of Hydra, but at that time, the White House had not yet allowed the Avengers to act, so many things could only be done secretly. "Want to join?" He raised his head and glanced at Salomon standing aside, "I know that young people always want to go to places where they can exert their strength..."

"No, thank you." The Mystic Mage shook his head indifferently, "I'm not interested in fights between mortals."

"Ha! 'Mortal'?" Stark pushed the document back to Maria Hill. "You sound almost like Thor now. No, more like Loki, that golden bastard with horns."

"I have my responsibilities, Stark. Kamathaj will not care about the petty quarrels between mortals. As long as humanity survives, anything will be fine. If Hitler can defend himself against aliens, what do you think about Kamathaj? Will Ji support him?”