"Uh, this." Guan Heng was afraid that Tony would see some flaw, so he snatched the drawing away; "What's the point? Genius's ideas generally lead to the same goal by different paths!"
"Isn't it right?" Tony touched his chin and said, "I have a strange feeling. This design is very similar to what was recorded in my dad's notebook. It is some kind of mechanical principle modification method!"
"Tch, this only proves that your dad and I have something in common, we are both geniuses!" Guan Heng rushed to say: "Besides, Uncle Howard and I may be very similar in appearance! I just don't have a beard!
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"Well, you look a lot like my dad?" Tony lowered his head to look at the drawings, then suddenly realized and raised his head angrily: "You Takuma took advantage of me again!"
"Hahaha! Forget it, I'm not joking anymore!" Guan Heng stopped laughing and said, "Hurry up and help me transform it. I also want to go for a ride with Phoenix Girl!"
Tony sighed and said with a bit of jealousy: "You have been very proud of yourself recently, always letting me work in vain, but my new energy reactor has not made any progress. Alas, I have been short-circuited in my thinking recently and can't figure it out!"
As he said that, he leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the pillow and shouted, "Ah! I'm so bored!"
"Actually, aren't you Uncle Howard's notes?" Guan Heng rolled his eyes, "There should be clues on it, such as patterns, square, round, etc. You might get inspiration from it!"
"That's easy for you to say!" Tony replied, rubbing his swollen forehead, "You can wait for any pattern!"
He suddenly shouted: "You mean the pattern on the notebook?!"
Tony immediately opened the drawer, flipped through the notebook, and then his eyes were fixed on a certain page. Bang! He slammed his fist on the table: "That's it! Hahaha! There is a way to solve it now!"
"Guan Heng, you are really my lucky star!" Tony rushed over to hug him, but Guan Heng pushed him away!
"Get away!" Guan Heng's face was full of disgust, "It's so dirty! The saliva is almost spraying on my face!"
"I'm about to go into seclusion in an independent laboratory!" said Tony, who was packing his things in a hurry. "I probably won't be able to come out for a few days! Don't disturb me, I refuse to receive guests!"
"Hey! What about my motorcycle speed modification?" Guan Heng shouted, "Don't give up!"
"Isn't there Jarvis?" Tony irresponsibly delegated the work to the super-intelligent butler, "Right, Lao Jia! I have given you full authority!"
"Okay, Mr. Tony!" Jarvis suddenly replied, "I am very willing to serve Mr. Guan Heng!"
After a while, Jarvis informed Guan Heng, who was drinking a cup of tea: "Your speed car modification has been handed over to the workshop of the automatic factory, please don't worry!"
"Thank you, Lao Jia! You are really capable!" Guan Heng said with a smile.
"Well" Jarvis made a hesitant voice through the loudspeaker, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"What's wrong?" Guan Heng is very fond of this extremely humanized super intelligence! So he often chats with him: "Just say what you want to say!"
"Can you tell me the story you didn't finish last time?" Jarvis requested, "I like this story very much, but you just started to listen to it last time and you left in a hurry because of something urgent!"
"Of course! By the way, where did I stop?" Guan Heng couldn't remember where to start.
"Well, Bruce, a little boy who suddenly encountered misfortune, his parents were killed by bad guys, and he lives with the old housekeeper. That's all!" Jarvis replied.
"Okay, let me continue!" Guan Heng sat leisurely on the chair and took out the tone of a storyteller: "After the funeral, the old butler Alfred became Bruce's only relative. He taught the boy not to give up.
I hope that I will not be swallowed by the darkness and lead Bruce out of his darkest and teenage years!"
"After that, Bruce realized that he needed to use darkness as a cover to protect the public, so when he grew up, he traveled around the world, learned from teachers everywhere, developed his own skills, and became a superhero in his own city!" Guan Heng's tea cup was empty!
, put it on the table casually, "The story ends here!"
"What a wonderful story!" the intelligent butler exclaimed, "Although it begins with misfortune, it does not end with misfortune!"
"But" Lao Jia said, "Why do I feel that the plot of this story is very familiar!"
"Haha, of course!" Guan Heng chuckled, "If Tony is compared to Bruce, you are his Av! Two young rich men, both lost their parents, and both have the best butler!
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"No, no, you are ridiculous!" Lao Jia said in a sad tone, "I'm just a smart butler. I don't have a flesh and blood body. I'm unreal! I can never compare to Afu!"
When Jarvis said this, his tone was full of human sadness.
"You are wrong, Lao Jia. At least I don't think you are just a smart butler. You are my best friend and Tony's most powerful support and pillar!" Guan Heng did not agree with Lao Jia's inferiority complex, "Listen,
Maybe not like a father, but more like a friend, you and Tony still have the strongest bond of true love that no one can break!"
"Thank you, Guan Heng!" Lao Jia said with some emotion, "At this moment, I long for a hand so that I can hold your hand tightly, really!"
"Haha, congratulations to you, old Jia!" Guan Heng said with a smile, "You have surpassed the realm of super intelligence, you know; sooner or later, we will talk face to face!"
"I'd like to lend you your kind words! But I'd better do my duty now!" Lao Jia's tone became cheerful, "Currently everyone needs me to be an honest and reliable housekeeper. This is what I'm best at!"
"Yeah, please, please take care of the flying car! I'll come and take a look in two days!" Guan Heng stood up, "The tea is good, thank you for the hospitality!"
"Your story is not bad!" Lao Jia replied, "Remember to tell me more next time!"
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, at dusk the next day, Howard sent a black stone box to Guan Heng.
"Open it and take a look!" said the mustached ghost.
Bang, Guan Heng opened the lid of the box and immediately showed a disappointed expression: "Didn't Hela say that he would use the thirteen thickest soul-binding chains in the Kingdom of Death to twist them into one?"
He used two fingers to twist a small chain in the stone box: "This thing is not much thicker than a toothpick, what can it be used for? But it is quite heavy to start with!"
"Silly boy! The chain can change according to the user's will!" Howard said, "If you control it well, this chain can change into various forms. When you are not catching evil spirits, it is thick and inconvenient to carry in most cases! Keep it well.
, when the evil spirit appears, you will naturally understand its magical effect!"