NIP Chapter 731 Meet Stark
Chapter 731 Meet Stark
Chapter 731 Meet Stark
After chasing him for about a thousand meters, Zilong and others finally managed to find that guy.
In an upper pit, it looked like this thing fell from the sky, and the armor disintegrated and was scrapped.
Fortunately, this guy was fine, so when he saw Zilong and the others, his expression was very surprised.
"Asian?"
"Why, do you have any objections?" Zilong walked up and said.
"No, of course not. It would be great if you could give me a hand."
Seeing this jumpy guy, Zilong stretched out from behind and dragged the half-buried guy out.
"Oh, thank you very much, your combination is a bit strange." Mustache looked a little puzzled when he saw the appearance of several people, his eyes paused on the three of them, and then continued to look at Zilong and said.
"Compared to you, I don't think it's any more strange." Zilong glanced at the bunker.
"Indeed." Mustache shrugged.
"We lost our way and noticed an explosion here, so we met you." Zilong lied.
“Oh, that’d be great, uh…I mean maybe we could go together, you know, it seems a little unsafe here, with more people we could help each other out.
Honestly I'm a big boss and if you guys help me out, I'll repay you guys, I promise. Seeing the food and water being taken out of Zilong and the others from their backpacks, Mustache changed his tone.
From cooperation to pleading.
"Of course, Asians are the friendliest." Zilong said, throwing a piece of bread and a bottle of water to the other party.
"Thank you." Mustache thanked.
"I'm Zilong, this is Douxi, Xu Lili, and Su Hong." Zilong introduced when the mustache was gobbling.
"Stark, Tony Carter, nice to meet you." Mustache said.
Zilong and Douxi looked at each other, it was right.
"Don't worry, someone will come back to look for me, and then we can go out together." After learning that Zilong and others wandered here for three days, Stark comforted.
After the voice fell, two armed helicopters flew over the heads of the crowd and landed in front of the crowd.
"Look, what did I say?" Stark smiled.
on the transporter.
"Hey, Zilong, to be honest, what kind of reward do you want, er, I mean a gift." Stark said, and then felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this to his half-savior, and continued tactfully .
Zilong glanced at him, shrugged, leaned on the chair, and said: "If possible, arrange an identity and a place for us."
"identity?"
"Just treat us as adventurers, the ones who don't take the usual path, so..."
"Okay, I understand, that's all?" Stark signaled that he understood. After all, normal people would not wander in the desert. This is indeed an unusual path.
In fact, unshielded people are so common in this country that Stark is not surprised.
"Yes, that's all." Zilong was sure.
"No no no no." Stark shook his head and said, "Your request is too little, I can't do that to my benefactor."
"No." Zilong waved his hand, "I and I are neither benefactors nor benefactors. Just treat us as friends we met during our respective journeys. Isn't it right to help friends?"
Stark's eyes lit up, he applauded, and exclaimed: "My God, Zilong, you are so right. You are much more interesting than my partners. I think we will become good friends."
Zilong smiled at this. After a few days of getting along with him, he has almost grasped this Stark's temperament. He is a little detached, but also very confident, or proud, of course he also needs the capital of pride.
The world's largest arms research and development company is run by his family. In addition to being rich, this man is also a scientific research genius. Of course, he is also quite lecherous and a playboy.
And his mouth is not very honest, he once used dirty jokes on Su Hong, and finally tried the feeling of being relaxed and alive, and then he became much more honest.
He felt that the three women around Zilong were not easy to mess with, so he usually talked to Zilong the most.
Especially Zilong's remarks at the moment, the breath of freedom, made him feel like he hated seeing each other later.
"By the way, Stark, you really made that mecha?" Zilong asked suddenly.
"Of course, I'm a scientific research genius. That thing took me three months." Speaking of this, Stark was a little proud. After all, the environment was quite simple, but he just made it.
"To borrow a phrase you often say."
Stark: "What?"
"Honestly, I also have some papermaking for scientific research. Biological and mechanical aspects are a little bit involved. If your mecha is really made by you, I want to say that there is still a lot of room for improvement, very big."
It was so big that it caught Stark's eyes.
If Zilong just said that there is room for improvement, maybe he would not take it seriously, but the word "very big" made him straighten his posture.
With a mentality of testing, Stark randomly asked a few elemental questions, and Zilong naturally answered them fluently. It's too simple, okay?
The above few questions let Stark know that Zilong is not talking big, empty words, but really has the ability, at least in some theories, he feels very advanced.
"Zilong, my God, how could this be, you are a genius, just like me! You shouldn't bury yourself, I decided to hire you to be a senior scientific researcher and chief engineer of Stark Corporation, believe me, in my In my company, your authority is only under mine." Stark solicited.
He is arrogant, but he is not a fool. He is very conceited and thinks he is better than anyone else, but that does not mean that he has no vision. He is not the only one in the scientific research department of Stark Corporation. Otherwise, what would those scientists do?
"Forget it, I don't want to work for you, I only do what I am interested in." Zilong said unceremoniously.
If he talks left and right and drags Stark, the other party will look down on him instead.
as predicted.
After Zilong’s words fell, Stark shrugged his shoulders, showing a disappointed expression, but there was no disappointment in his tone, “Okay, then how about you give me a stop? Uh… I mean the ones with equal status , help each other among friends."
Seeing that there was something wrong with Zilong's eyes, Stark hurriedly said, he didn't want to task the handsome guy in front of him.
Stark still remembered that after those soldiers discovered him, they wanted to control Zilong and the others, but they were overwhelmingly subdued. They were fully armed soldiers, but they were knocked down by them with their bare hands.
God, that Stark swears, never piss off this guy, maybe he can take care of it in armor.
If not, forget it.
He didn't think his skills were as good as those soldiers.
Zilong did not respond to Stark, but the other party knew that he agreed, which was summed up by Stark, and the default was not to refuse.
That day, when they were rescued, the Lord God declared the task completed.
Then an optional mission was announced: help Stark improve the mechanical armor and reward 500 survival points.
With only 500 survival points, he was afraid that attacking would be considered a help, but Zilong had no intention of attacking Stark. He had his own ideas, and he still had some thoughts in this regard.
Stark can make armor, so can he. If it weren't for the limitation of the main god's space, a set of operation chains is more expensive than buying a mecha, and he would have made it himself.
Stark was right, he was indeed a genius.
(End of this chapter)