Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

The persuaded Green Goblin was super strong in execution, and he immediately began to count the materials needed to make two magnetic field-enhanced world stabilizers, and pessimistically discovered that this was an astronomical figure.

Based on the current inventory of Osborne Tower, building at most one instrument base is the limit.

The main reason is that this thing is responsible for adjusting the earth's magnetic field and strengthening the function of hearing. It needs a lot of high-end materials, but Mason promised that Utopia would secretly send follow-up resources to make the Green Goblin temporarily relieved.

He began to plan to take the opportunity to gather some wool or something.

Mason is not involved in this. He is a craftsman who only focuses on what he is good at, and he still needs to make a lot of things.

When he returned to his engineering laboratory, he just opened the door and saw a lady in a black robe admiring the precision instruments that Mason had made by himself on the display rack.

It stands to reason that the alarm should be sounded when one's laboratory is invaded, but Mason didn't care and just asked curiously:

"Why do you have time to come to me when you are so busy?"

"What? As an ally, can't I come and see your work progress?"

Ciri turned her head, took off the starry sky mask and hood, and flicked her long silver hair. She picked up the prototype of the world enlarger and reducer next to her, and said to Mason jokingly:

"Or, do you have any secrets here? The ones that can't be discovered by me?"

"Not really."

The captain shrugged his shoulders, not caring about Ciri's sudden visit.

He returned to the unfinished creation when he left before, looked at the pile of extracted metal, then took out his Thor model forging hammer from the luggage, shook it up and down in his hand, and picked up the metal ingot like the best blacksmith Put it on the iron felt and start beating.

Under Ciri's surprised gaze, every time Mason knocked twice, a bolt of lightning would erupt from Thor's forging hammer, pouring some special energy into the iron block in Mason's hand.

This is due to the power of Thunder God that has been transformed from a weapon into a manufacturing tool but has not yet been eliminated. It helps its users refine metal impurities and at the same time endows it with the effect of [Energy Infusion].

"Your blacksmith's hammer is Mjolnir, right?"

The well-informed Ciri quickly recognized the origin of the forging hammer in Mason's hand, and she said in surprise:

"Such a good weapon is basically the best in the parallel world. You actually changed it into a blacksmith's hammer. Isn't it too wasteful?"

"It can still open people's heads, but I feel that manufacturing brings me more satisfaction than fighting."

Mason raised his head and looked Ciri up and down, and said:

"Do you need me to knock out a set of armor for you with Thor's Hammer? I have a lot of patterns to choose from here, and weapons. I have also mastered the forging of artifacts in the Isu world.

If you're good with swords, there are plenty to choose from.

Of course, you have to bring your own materials.

This is the rule. "

"Tch, miser."

Shirley pouted, reached out and took out a bag from her waist and dumped it outward. Ten large boxes containing materials were quickly piled up in Mason's workshop. She said to Mason with her arms akimbo:

"This is a reward from old A. In view of the fact that you have won Utopia, a powerful ally, for us, he is really generous this time.

Fifteen tons of Zhenjin raw ore and ten tons of Ulu gold ore.

Although you need to refine it yourself, these resources cannot be obtained casually. "

"Ton?"

Mason was stunned by the unit of measurement.

He pushed the mirror frame forward, opened the lid of the material box with a crowbar, and picked up a piece of irregular ore from it. The light falls into a very weird spectrum.

"When I used vibranium to make things before, I used 'grams' to calculate it. This gift from old A really feels like a gift from a nouveau riche, but I have to say that this has greatly improved his image in my heart. impression."

He tossed the vibranium raw ore in his hand up and down, turned back and said to Ciri:

"If he can always be so generous, I will definitely be devoted to Quint's career. So much vibrating gold is a windfall, and it just meets a certain expectation in my heart.

I thought it would never materialize yet. "

"as long as you are happy."

Shirley smiled, waved his hands and said:

"I should go when the things are delivered, the warlock has been doing something for the past few days in the Stars Castle day and night, I have to go back and look at him.

Contact us by email. "

"Wait, Ciri."

Mason called to his superior, and he asked in a low voice:

"How much do you know about the Skrulls?"

"Um?"

The question made Ciri frown, and she said:

"Why are you asking this? Did you meet those guys? Where?"

"Things are a bit complicated to say."

In the workshop, Mason told Ciri what had happened in Osborne Tower and Utopia in the past few days while picking the ore, and did not hide anything.

Among the allies he currently recognizes, Ciri falls into the credible category.

But she usually doesn't get involved with Mason's affairs in the base world, so she didn't know about the Skrulls being troubled by the K team before.

After listening to Mason's revelation, Ms. Hunter frowned enough to kill a fly.

She whispered:

"This is wrong! The Skrulls do not belong to the sequence of explorers and warriors. They have always formed an army alone. It is said that their population is protected by a mysterious big man to maintain independence in the current parallel world.

There aren't as many of them as you might think, though, so they're only used in key areas.

But Osborne Tower.

Do you suspect that the suddenly appearing Skrulls are related to warlocks? "

Mason nodded, looked at Ciri, and said:

"Zha Kang's disappearance was carried out before my exploration in my home world started, in other words, it was not his temporary intention. I have enough reasons to think that a small number of Skrulls are under the command of warlocks.

The two of them are at least cooperative.

Going down this line may help us sort out the warlock faction's collaborators in the Council of Hope. If we want to kill him, then unplugging all threats in one go is a necessary strategy.

I think, if Old A is planning to take full control of the Stars Club, he won't mind beating the rabbits and getting rid of the 'big shots' who threaten him.

Therefore, I would like to ask you to take a walk through the internal relations of the Gwent Society, and help me investigate the recent movements of the Skrulls and the target world they are invading.

This information can help. "

"Makes sense, I'll use dim sum on top."

Ciri didn't refuse.

She thought for a while, pulled the hood back on, and said in a joking tone:

"The relationship between you and the swordsman is now both compatriots and fellow villagers. Do you want me to transfer you to her side? Maybe the cooperation between you will be smoother?"

"No, I'm used to you as a good boss. Besides, the carefree temperament of the swordsman really doesn't suit me. No matter how friendly she is, she is still a creature of hell. Even Zha Kang, who is not taboo about meat and vegetables, dare not speak yellow accents to her. Woolen cloth."

Mason is already concentrating on picking the vibration gold ore. He picked and picked the vibration gold ore like a watermelon, and said without looking back:

"What? Do you despise me, a subordinate who always causes trouble for you?"

There was no answer behind, only the energy extension when the silver rift opened, and the hunter said softly when leaving here:

"Actually, it's not good for us to be too familiar, see you don't even have any respect for me now, and I can't even drink a cup of coffee when I come to deliver something.

Tsk, forget it, that's it.

Get me some nice swords, I'll take them back and hang them on the wall. "

"hum"

The cracks disappeared and the workshop returned to calm. Mason returned to the forging table with a few ores in his arms, and called Fox's name to make the phoenix appear on his shoulder.

He pointed to the ore in front of him and said to Fox, who was staring at him over his shoulder:

"Light it up, little guy, and melt them down to extractable temperatures. Wakanda mines with sonic equipment, but I guess this ore can be smelted with the most primitive smelting techniques."

"Quack?"

The proud Phoenix froze on Mason's shoulder.

It didn't expect that the bastard's owner, who was obsessed, dared to let him take the job of "blower" and "furnace", so he was so angry that he planned to spit out a fire to burn this bastard who dared to underestimate him to death!

The blue fire of purification was already brewing in the long beak of the phoenix, but in the next moment, Mason's words dispelled all Fox's anger.

He took out a thousand-year-old sycamore wood exuding fragrance from his luggage, rubbed it in his hand and said to Fox:

"I was going to use Isu Alloy to help you decorate the bird's nest, but now we have better materials, right? How can I have the heart to let my little cute phoenix live in a second-tier nest?

That's what I planned! "

He spread out another blueprint, pointed to the beautiful little bird's nest on it, and said to Fox:

"Let's use vibrating gold as the outline, use Ulu gold to shape the shelf for you to stand on, and then use the thousand-year-old sycamore tree I got from the Secret Treasure Kuto as the main material.

I also plan to get some unicorn tail feathers from Xiao Zha for your decoration. As for the gems, I contacted Colossus, and he may send them to us tomorrow.

They are all top raw ores, how about I help you polish them yourself?

Are you satisfied with this nest? "

The little bird with flames in its mouth tilted its head and looked at the blueprint in front of it. It was smart enough to understand this complicated thing.

A few seconds later, the picky bird nodded in satisfaction, affirming the shape of the bird's nest designed by Mason, and believed that its owner was not hopeless.

At the very least, he is still very attentive in dealing with the requests made by his noble self.

"But both Zhenjin and Ulugold are raw ores and need to be smelted, right?"

Mason picked up the blacksmith's hammer full of lightning, and slowly said to the little bird Pua on his shoulder:

"This high-grade material cannot be smelted perfectly with ordinary flames, and you don't want your bird's nest to emit a strange smell, do you? Come on, I just need a little Phoenix fire to give it a little 'purification' property.

In this way, your bird's nest will become a holy place where all evils cannot be invaded. How popular is it to take it out?

Aren't you planning to find a partner or something?

You have to have a good house before you can talk about marriage, right?

Do you want Miss Fenghuang to live a hard life with you? I think you are a responsible and polite phoenix even though you are a young child, so you have to think about your child in advance.

We will make more vibrating components, and I can prepare it quickly when your child needs a house in the future. What are you waiting for? Breathe fire.

There are fifteen tons of raw ore here.

We are short on time and heavy on tasks. "

So in the next moment, the scorching phoenix fire was sprayed on the forging platform under Mason's guidance.

The stones of the vibrating gold ore were quickly peeled off by the most advanced magic flame, and the vibrating gold ore with the liquid in it was quickly heated to the point where it could be shaped and forged.

Thor's Hammer swung up, and the arc splashed and hit the scorching gold ingot.

Although the blueprint of Fox's Phoenix Nest was placed in front of him, what appeared in Mason's mind was a complete set of parts of Fenrir's armor and the molding process of the outer armor.

Well, thanks to old A for his generous gift and Brother Fox for his hard work, our Mason will soon have his own vibrating power armor!

——

Although the behavior of using Fox's beast intelligence to help him smelt the ore was somewhat careless, but when tonight came, Mason did not lie to his exhausted little bird.

He really used his ever-improving forging and jewelry processing skills to create the prototype of the outer frame of the Phoenix Nest for Fox, and reserved holes for gems to be inlaid.

Fox was very pleased with that elegant shape.

It tweeted and returned to its temporary bird's nest to rest, and planned to continue to come over tomorrow morning to help Mason smelt the ore as agreed.

Well, if it is a job ordered by the boss, the worker will naturally touch it if he can, but now he is working hard for himself, so naturally his attitude is different.

"Have a good rest tonight, don't stay up too late."

The grinning Mason waved to the flying Phoenix in the workshop, and then looked back at the pile of strangely shaped metal ingots piled up behind him.

Those were all materials that tricked Fox into giving up on the grounds of "bad quality", but they were all shaped into standard pieces that could be filled into the power armor frame.

According to the current progress, in another day, his power armor components will be formed.

Of course, it is impossible to make all of them with vibrating gold. At least the internal frame must be made of Ulu gold with first-class energy transmission, and various precision modules have been designed and produced in the suitcase factory.

"I'm going to have to rework some of the details of it."

Mason rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Taking this opportunity to upgrade Fenrir's armor for the third time was necessary, so he sealed off the workshop and went to the armor storage room.

There is a strange thing here, a red and yellow painted Super Mark armor, which was found in the collection of Red Skull. Its label is "Extreme Armor", but it is slightly different from Mason's memory. There is a distinction.

This is normal. Tony Stark in each world will have "personalized" changes to the design concept of the armor. This is the reason why it is impossible to have two identical leaves in the world.

Even space-time aliens will have a lot of differences, such as John Wick and Johnny Silverhand is the best proof.

"click"

Mason placed the armor covered with battle scars and explosion residues on the disassembler, intending to disassemble it, but was stopped by a familiar voice when dismantling the arm assembly.

"No! Don't pull it too hard! You will break the connector. This armor has a voice control mode. You only need one command to put it into upgrade mode."

"I know, but I can't imitate Tony Stark's unique voice."

Mason took off his oil-stained gloves, looked back at the guy strolling behind him with a coquettish glass of red wine in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and said:

"Your space-time heterogeneous body has distributed twenty-seven checkpoints to his voice instructions. That is not a cracking work that can be completed in a short period of time."

"That's why you asked Norman to notify me? Let me return to my hometown at the risk of being discovered? Just for a broken armor?"

Tony Seven, who had met once before, took a sip of wine in a bad mood, glared at Mason, and then looked at the Extremis Armor of the Deconstructor. There was a trace of nostalgia on his face, then he coughed lightly, and said to the armor:

"Decomposition and free combination mode!"

"Command confirmed. Welcome back, Tony."

In the sound of the electronic sound, the Extremis Armor, which Mason couldn't pull apart no matter how hard he tried, broke down into thousands of modules, and it shattered to pieces like building blocks collapsing.

"Although my Mark series armor is an outdated design, it is not suitable for idiots."

Tony Seven said angrily:

"You should continue to toss your Fenrir armor."

"Don't be angry, I didn't call you back because of this armor, but something more important."

Mason made a "follow" gesture to him, and led him all the way to the K team's important item collection, and activated the command to raise the biological cabin hidden under the floor.

As the old but still functioning bio-cabin lit up, Mason turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to the disgruntled Tony Seven.

The latter held a wine glass and looked at the sleeping teenage girl in the biological cabin. When he saw her face, Tony Seven's expression fell into silence and seriousness.

"This is little Morgan 'Pepper' Stark, nicknamed 'Heart of Steel', my little fellow."

Mason said beside him:

"The poor kid was seriously injured in the nuclear war and sealed himself with Stark technology. I can break it by force, but I think it might be better for you to do this job."