In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 553: Bad story (Part 1)
"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"
, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman
Schiller came to the Stark Building, and when he was in front of the laboratory, he heard the quarrel between Strange and Stark.
"I'll say it again, Tony Stark! I'm a doctor, not God! Why do you come to me every time you have such impossible troubles?!"
"Because you know magic!" Stark said confidently.
Strange took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Let the robot learn magic? How did you come up with it? Can you hear this for yourself?!"
Stark was about to speak, but Strange held out a hand, stopped his next words, and said: "There are billions of people on Earth, but each generation can learn magic and join Karma For Taj, there are less than 200 people.”
"This is a subject that cannot be learned without talent, and is very likely to fail with talent. Simply put, it is a miracle of probability."
"However, the opponent Ultron that Jarvis is going to deal with can't use magic, so if Jarvis can, won't he win?" Stark's thinking was very clear, and he continued:
"Although I don't think the scientists who will make intelligent life out of control are not professional enough, but if that guy named Ultron really inherits Pym's IQ and thinking, then he may be very difficult to deal with."
"Not just Jarvis, even if anyone in the Avengers wants to deal with such an opponent, there must be a way to ensure that he has an absolute advantage when facing Ultron."
"But it's difficult, because an intelligent life with infinite learning ability has evolved for so long, and no one knows how far it has evolved."
"So, I think Ultron can't do magic, but Jarvis can. In this way, Jarvis can gain an absolute advantage."
"Then have you ever wondered why the mighty Ultron can't use magic?"
"Because no one taught him, so I invited you to come and let you teach Jarvis magic!"
At this moment, Schiller came in, and he was stunned as soon as he walked in, because at this time, there was a huge robot in the center of Stark's laboratory.
This robot is about two meters high. At this time, it is being fixed by two upper and lower brackets, and it is more than one meter away from the ground.
All kinds of complex pipes and wiring arrangements around are dazzling. This robot alone takes up more than half of Stark's spacious laboratory.
Schiller stepped forward and looked up at the robot carefully. To be honest, it is not so much a robot as a humanoid machine, because at first glance, his limbs are very human-like, or Said to be very similar to a perfect human being.
It is surprising that the appearance of the metal armor of the limbs can show the traces of every human muscle. If you ignore the faintly visible lines from the joints, it looks like it would appear in the hands of a Renaissance master. This is a sculpture full of classical beauty, but the material is metal.
Another detail that is different from humans is the head. The head has a more mechanical style, and there are no specific facial features. It is just a streamlined human head model that is split into four pieces and connected together by complex structures. Near the sphenoid bone of the head, there are two metal pieces in the shape of water droplets suspended, which reduces the stiffness of the mechanical style and makes it more agile.
Schiller crossed his arms and looked at the robot carefully. He found many traces of familiar technology inside.
Even if he really only knows how to twist light bulbs, he can tell that the structure on the head should be from Stark, which is a bit similar to his battle suit, but bolder and more complicated.
The muscle lines and bionic parts look more like Connors' handwriting, perhaps combined with some Osborne's biotechnology.
Even, Schiller saw a bit of Cree technology in the leg structure and power system.
Seeing that Schiller was observing the robot, Stark raised his head, snorted, and pressed the button on his armor.
Suddenly, the four brackets that fixed the robot retracted into the ceiling and floor, but the robot did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.
"Anti-gravity system?" Schiller narrowed his eyes and asked, "It seems that the Cree spaceship is of great help to you."
Stark curled his lips, and pressed his armor again, suddenly, the ceiling opened, accompanied by the familiar mechanical buzzing, a pair of huge wings descended, accompanied by the sound of "kachakacha" , the wings are fixed to the back of the robot.
Schiller looked up, and he found that in the hollow of the ceiling, there were not only wing accessories, but also a thing that looked like a tentacle of Doctor Octopus, and a power part that looked like a rocket engine next to it.
Suddenly, the floor opened again, and among the raised tool tables, there were different types of hand weapon parts. Schiller saw a part that was very similar to the freeze gun, and he didn't recognize the rest.
A super rich man with the most money and a genius brain in the world, when he wants to play with models, the genius creativity and production capacity that can burst out are infinite.
Before, although Stark also played with models, he only played with the suit he wore on his body. The most basic starting point of the suit was to be able to wear it on him, and the human body is very fragile.
This point is actually a hindrance. The safety protection function takes up a large part of the body. First, it needs to resist pressure and impact. Otherwise, Stark will become a meatloaf. It needs a braking function and an internal space constant system. Otherwise, Stark will be crushed when sprinting at high speed, and there must be an overheating cooling system, otherwise Stark will be roasted.
It can be said that making a battle suit worn by ordinary humans is like dancing with shackles.
However, once the shackles are removed, everything is designed for the machine itself, and the freed parts can be used to improve functions, and the changes produced will be qualitative changes.
In addition, this whole body is made of molten steel and vibration gold. A territory where their creative genius can be unleashed.
Seeing this, Strange was a little speechless. He walked over to Schiller and said, "Look at his expression, he must have been waiting here for a long time."
Schiller bumped Strange with his shoulder and said, "He has already achieved this level, so why don't you show your magic?"
"It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't." Strange winked at Schiller.
He began to pace the house, and then explained to Stark: "If you want him to change a core like you, he can use magic energy as an energy source, which is fine, but if you want him It may be difficult for him to learn magic."
"Tony, the more you are stronger than technology, the more you are far away from magic. You may think that magic energy is just a kind of energy, which is no different from technology, but in fact, the real depth of magic lies in the unknown. .”
"This is not a subject that can be done with experiments and analysis. It is more about people's imagination. Many times there is no goal, and inspiration disappears in a flash."
"Maybe, what you suddenly realized from somewhere doesn't make any sense, but it can be used. Maybe, the conclusion you have carefully analyzed is useless. All of this is uncertain. Who can understand it, Who can use it and the changes it brings are unknown to us, but it has already been decided by fate..."
Strange's nonsense speech gave Stark a headache. As he said, scientific researchers don't listen to these words the most. He said: "Then at least you should try it. How do you know?" Artificial intelligence does not exist in destiny?"
Strange shook his head and said: "That's why I rejected you. Obviously, you want results immediately, but the cycle of learning magic starts with ten years."
Stark stared at Strange, and Strange widened his eyes and said, "What do you see me doing?... Well, I'm just getting started, and I'm an apprentice, can I?"
"I think you shouldn't be obsessed with letting him learn magic. You must let Jarvis learn magic. That kind of weird metaphysical concept may damage his logic."
At this time, Strange is like a school teacher, trying to dissuade parents like Stark from enrolling their children in too many cram schools, while Schiller is like another parent, Persuade Stark, let him not be too anxious.
Stark turned around suddenly, walked to the experimental table, turned his back to the two, covered his face with his hands, wiped his face, and took a few deep breaths.
Schiller stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know, you are very anxious. Before this child was born, there was a powerful opponent waiting for him."
"You want to ensure his safety from all aspects and angles. You think that if he is injured in any way, it will be your negligence, and you are extremely anxious about it. You even want to decide his future without his consent. way, but are you sure, would you like such parents?"
Stark sighed slowly and said: "I'm a little anxious, but it's because I don't want to use it as a tool to deal with the enemy, so it's like this."
"If I really just need a robot to deal with Ultron, then I can use the numbers to kill him. I don't feel bad about how many machines are scrapped, but Jarvis is different..."
"I hope he can gain an advantage as much as possible, not only in the matter of facing Ultron, but also in the face of everything in the future."
"I know, he will evolve by himself, maybe, one day, he will make a better body, no longer need the one I made for him, but..."
It was rare for Schiller to hear Stark say that someone could make something better than he did, but apparently, Jarvis was different.
The name of this smart butler comes from the old butler who raised Stark. In those days when Howard was drinking and Obadiah was busy with business, it was the old butler who took care of him.
The relationship between Stark and the old butler Jarvis is just like Bruce and Alfred, except that, in this sense, Stark is more unfortunate than Bruce. At that time, those who loved him and cared for him had left him.
Because Stark's longing for the old butler is entrusted to this artificial intelligence, when building his body, Stark has the feeling of a crow feeding back, hoping to create a perfect body.
Schiller persuaded again: "Since you know ~IndoMTL.com~ he has the ability to evolve by himself, then you should understand that the starting point you gave him is already high enough, and you can't never let go."
At this time, Iron Man doesn't lose everything like in the movie. On the contrary, he now has more friends, comrades-in-arms, juniors, more wealth, and stronger abilities. More security and a stronger psychological defense.
So, he was silent for a while, turned around and looked at the robot that had been magically modified by him to be infinitely close to the perfect body, and said: "...Okay, let's go here, I'll go and debug Jiawei for the last time. His software system..."
Speaking, he walked out the door. Just as he was about to go out, he turned his head, looked at Schiller and Strange who were motionless, and asked with some doubts: "Are you still here?" What are you doing?"
"I'll look at the lighting system," Schiller said, looking up at the ceiling.
"I admire your work." Strange said, staring down at the floor.
Stark held on to the door frame with a puzzled face, took two steps outside, and then suddenly probed back, and found that the two were getting closer, but did not notice their other movements.
Stark was puzzled for a long time, but finally left.
The moment he left, Schiller took a step to the left, Strange took a step to the right, and the two of them instantly came together and stared at the robot.
"Can't use magic?" Schiller asked.
"The wand is still in the process of being made, and there is no way to learn it from scratch." Strange replied.
"Looks like we have to think of another way." Schiller touched his chin and said.
"You didn't intend to let Jarvis deal with Ultron? Then you still lie to Stark..."
"It's not once or twice anyway."