Chapter 449 - Mark1 Original Drawings [59 More]

"Power suits?" Tony. Stark immediately felt like he was enlightened, "That's right! Before my dad died, he left behind a prototype of the design of the Iron Warrior's power suit, but it was too ugly, and I just looked at the design drawings casually. ”

Yin Sen asked eagerly, "Then do you still have an impression?" ”

Tony. Stark sneered, "Impressions?" You actually asked Tony. Stark's question? Don't you know that I got my Ph.D. in physics from MIT at the age of 15? I can't forget it, okay? ”

Yin Sen smiled, "It's really worthy of being recognized as a genius in the world, you can remember all the complicated drawings once you look at them." ”

Tony. Stark's words are very arrogant, but after so many years, it is indeed a very awesome thing to remember complex design drawings.

"Of course, not all of them are remembered." Tony. Stark shrugged, "I was a teenager after all, and I didn't really like that bulky guy. What impressed me the most was that my dad couldn't reconcile the power energy, he invented an arc reactor theory, but he lacked a basic application design, if he lived three or five years longer, I think ......."

Speaking of which, Tony. Stark's gaze suddenly dimmed, the arrogant and cynical playboy just now was completely invisible at this time, and now he was just a wounded child, and when he thought of his parents, no matter how rebellious his heart was, he would inevitably miss it.

Ling Yi patted Tony on the shoulder, "It's okay, Tony, don't be afraid, there is a brother covering you." You can draw as many as you can remember, and if you can't think of the rest, my brother will help you fill in. ”

"You?"

Tony. Stark and Yin Sen both looked at Ling Yi in astonishment.

Ling Yi said confidently: "Dude, although I didn't graduate from hemp rope, I am also a person who has read all the blockbusters." ”

"What do you mean?" Tony. Stark blinked in confusion.

"It's nothing, anyway, you hurry up and produce the drawings, I'll rest for a while, and then call me when I need the materials."

With that, Ling Yi left Tony and Yin Sen, walked out of the inner room by himself, and got to the side of the female slaves.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you all full? Come on, come on, let's jump together! ”

Ling Yihe stood on the DJ booth with a smile, turned off the lights, turned on the rotating laser light, and then skillfully rubbed the DJ disc.

Suddenly, the dreary cave was transformed into a bar discotheque.

The slave girls stood on the dance floor one by one, twisting, not twisting.

Ling Yi said loudly: "There is a famous TV series that said: Happy is also a day, and being unhappy is also a day, since this day is going to pass, why not be happy?" Let go of all the baggage and let's get high! Let's just think it's the last day! ”

The slave girls present began to move.

It didn't take long for them to writhe to the rhythm of the music, and most of the sadness on their faces was eliminated.

"This Ling Yi! He actually asked me to draw drawings here, but he himself was merry! "Tony. Stark said impetuously, "I really want to have a good time!" ”

Yin Sen hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Ling Yi is not playing for himself, he is purely hiding people's eyes, otherwise, when your suit enters the manufacturing stage, the sound of knocking and beating will definitely arouse the vigilance of terrorists!" ”

Tony. Stark said indignantly: "How do I think that I am a hard-working worker, and Ling Yi is the real playboy?" ”

Yin Sen said: "It's all about survival, and the division of labor is different. ”

"Why can't I divide the labor to the beauty?"

"Because we can't draw except for you! Who told you to get your Ph.D. in physics from MIT at the age of fifteen? Yin Sen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Tony. Stark lamented, "I want to be my playboy!" ”

"Just think about it, and when you're done thinking about it, quickly pick up the pen and draw."

Tony Stark could only grab the pen, trying not to think about the bright lights outside, and brushed and painted.

Ling Yi hugged more than a dozen female slaves for a night, and finally paralyzed all the female slaves to the ground and fell asleep.

Ling Yi came to the inner room lightly.

"How?"

"It's almost, there are still a few vague places, I'm not sure." Tony. Stark stared at the two large panda eyes and yawned.

Yin Sen pulled out a wire, "Tony, it's time for you to recharge, come on, open your arms, let me plug it in." ”

"I hate that word!"

"Which? Is it charging? Or are your arms open? Or let me plug it in? Yin Sen asked with a serious face.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." Tony. Stark said with a dead look on his face.

Take advantage of Yin Sen to Tony. While Stark was charging, Ling Yi carefully looked at Tony's drawings.

Sure enough, this is exactly the original design of the Mark 1 model.

The scheme is full of eight pages of drawings, from the armor connection method, gear specifications, to power system wiring, to weapon systems, all in great detail.

Of course, there is still a clear difference between this and the real Iron Man suit.

The real Iron Man suit is actually the Mark3 type, which has a flight stability system, an intelligent navigation system, and a high-altitude anti-freezing system.

Moreover, the Mark3 model uses a classic red and gold color scheme, and the whole equipment is also very close and handsome.

In comparison, the Mark 1 is simply an ugly tin can.

Moreover, in order to show strong strength, in the original design of the Mark1 model, the height of the entire suit was three meters, and the total weight reached one ton!

Just imagine, a human being less than two meters tall, wearing such a back of armor, would not be able to take a single step without a strong power drive.

That's why Tony's dad, Howard. Stark's design has reached a dead end.

He pursued too much height and might, but neglected the basic handling and neglected the aesthetics.

From this point on, Tony. Stark's vision was indeed a little higher than his father's.

"Here, remove, here, don't." Ling Yi circled a few places with a brush, "And here, because I can't find a movable joint, I will temporarily use leather goods to connect here." Two rocket thrusters can be installed in the legs, rocket fuel can be found from Jericho missiles, and other battery cell parts of Jericho missiles can also be used to create a Mark1 chip system. Also, the height of the entire Mark1 model will be reduced to two meters and two, and the weight will be reduced to 680 kilograms, although it will sacrifice some strength and armor, but at least the power supply of your artificial heart will be better, and the maneuverability will be better. ”

Tony. Stark's mouth opened wide in shock, looking at Ling Yi speechless for a long time.

(End of chapter)