More than an hour later, Tony sat up in bed.
He looked down at the circle of blue light on his chest and closed his eyes to feel it for a moment. He nodded and said, "No problem. It's much more comfortable than I thought.
I thought it would be like a girl's first time. "
Ethan laughed. "No, your first time belongs to this." He waved the simple electromagnet that was connected to the wire and battery.
Tony laughed. "Alright, I remembered wrongly. After all, I was still unconscious when you did it for the first time."
After a few jokes, they got to work again.
They didn't have much time.
As more and more parts were manufactured, the flaws would become more and more obvious. They couldn't pin all their hopes on the criminals' lack of education.
At that moment, looking at the surveillance footage in the cave, a slightly smarter criminal murmured in confusion, "Why does this not look like the picture at all?"
As he said that, he glanced back and forth between the picture of the Jericho missile in his hand and the parts in the surveillance footage.
His partner leaned over and explained with certainty, "Maybe it's an improved version? We're not an American military factory. It's normal for them to be different. "
The smart criminal shook his head and insisted on his opinion. "Look at the tail. It really doesn't look like a Jericho missile."
His partner gestured with his hand. "You're too stupid. Turn it around. Isn't that right?"
The smart criminal turned the photo around doubtfully and compared it for a moment. "Is it like this? It … really does look like it. "
His partner patted him on the shoulder. "Don't be so paranoid. It's fine as long as they're working. Do you want a cigarette? I got it from the GI last time. "
The smart criminal's attention was finally diverted. "Give me one."
After lighting a cigarette, his mind was no longer on the surveillance footage.
Just like his partner had said, it was fine as long as the American young master continued working. In any case, everyone here was their people, and he couldn't do anything.
Two days later, in the cave, Tony had finished manufacturing all the parts. He took out a stack of blueprints, placed them on a glass plate, and turned on the light.
Ethan looked at the stack of blueprints. The originally unrelated and scattered patterns pieced together into a sketch of steel armor. He couldn't help but exclaim, "This is amazing."
Tony's eyes shone with a burning light. "It's our only hope of getting out of here alive."
"Let's get to work, we don't have much time left." As he spoke, he messed up the blueprints, threw them away, and walked to the side to assemble the armor.
While doing all this, he also thought of a certain Charcoal Head, but he definitely wasn't grateful to that fellow.
His Iron Man armor hadn't copied Batman's armor.
However, in this cave where all the tools were very simple, he simplified a lot of the design of the armor, making it look like Batman's armor in some places.
For example, in terms of ugliness, it looked more like a certain person's armor.
Of course, he wouldn't plagiarize such an ugly design. It was just that the overly simple structure caused the two to inevitably be similar.
Also, he wouldn't be grateful to Batman for the miniature electric arc oscillation reactor in his chest.
This was something that his father had designed a long time ago. He had also successfully activated the large electric arc oscillation reactor at home.
Two months ago, to solve the power problem of the Iron Man armor, he had successfully miniaturized the electric arc oscillation reactor. The difference was that the previous reactor didn't have the function of an electromagnet.
In private, he named this reactor the Ark Reactor.
It was all thanks to his own hard work.
It was just that the appearance of Charcoal Head had made him think of researching something like the Ark Reactor in advance.
Maybe if he could get out of here alive, he wouldn't cause trouble for Batman in the future? Of course, that was impossible.
At most, when he took off that guy's helmet, he would choose a place where there were no onlookers, so that the guy could continue pretending to be mysterious. As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Tony's hands moved faster and faster.
Having assembled armor many times, he was very familiar with this kind of work.
Compared to the earliest Mark 1, this simple set of goods was like the difference between a worker building a building and a child building blocks.
It didn't need too many functions. It just needed to provide the most important defensive functions and a certain amount of attack power.
However, as the best hope in this desperate situation, Tony still gave it a name: Mark 0.
0 meant that its technological level was lower than Mark 1's, and that it had been built in a cave that had nothing.
An hour later, with Ethan's help, Tony had basically put on the armor without any major problems.
Only some of the interfaces and parts weren't handled perfectly, and there were slight scratches and pressure on certain parts, which made him uncomfortable.
Resisting the urge to take out his Little Dick, Tony called Ethan. "Start the program and activate the armor's power system."
A few minutes earlier, a bald man had walked up to the surveillance camera and looked at the situation in the cave.
Instantly, he sensed something was wrong and shouted, "Where's Stark? Where is he? "
The two sleepy criminals shuddered and abruptly woke up.
When they turned around and saw that it was the bald man, they trembled. "H-they've been working. We've been watching. They haven't slept all night. "
The bald man's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a savage light. "Show me where he is."
The two criminals hurriedly looked at the surveillance camera, and the smart one immediately pointed. "Here, he's here. The workbench is just covering his body. Look, he just took Ethan's tools. "
The bald leader snorted, but still felt that something wasn't right. "Go get Omar immediately and have him take a look." He pointed at the two criminals in front of the surveillance camera and ordered.
"Okay, Boss Raza." Not daring to delay, the two criminals got up and ran.
Raza's expression was cold as he looked at the surveillance camera again.
In the surveillance camera, Ethan was nodding at the area that was blocked by the workbench. He was clearly talking to Stark, and he was also working on his laptop.
It really did look like they were working.
But Raza's keen senses kept reminding him that something wasn't right.
…
At dawn, Luke arrived at what seemed to be Ten Commandments' base.
This time, he didn't directly charge in. Firstly, it was already dawn, and secondly, there were too many people inside.
Although he had been rushing over in the last few days, that was all at night, and he had to scout ahead before he took action.
For the first time, he released a medium-sized drone, which was several times larger than an ordinary small drone, into the sky.
This drone had more observation equipment and was more powerful, and was suitable for complex areas with multiple targets.
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