Chapter 266: 15. Defeat by luck...

The hot wind blows the bad surface of the Gobi, causing the air to heat up. Most of the fighting areas in Afghanistan are this grassy plains. Maybe it was inhabited here before, but it is already abandoned. However, at this time and now this problem, ordinary people, without supplementing drinking water, are estimated to be unable to withstand even an hour.
"Om"
The roar of the engine caused the vibration of the surrounding ground. The wide wheels and strong power of the Hummer military vehicle from the gallop ensured its extreme speed in this environment. However, the solitary car is a little weird at gallop. I know that under the current circumstances, even if the US military is dispatched, there will be at least three military vehicles taking care of it at one time.
"I said, this thing is very simple, you tell me you haven't learned it in 20 days?"
In this hot weather, Harvey Dent still wears that neat and quirky suit. He reads the manuscripts full of soul runes in his left hand, and constantly pinches various French seals in his right hand. Skilled, but barely able to perceive a trace of mana flow.
Cyber, who had been in this ghost place for four days, turned his head and glanced at him, watching the silver coin float up and down in Harvey's palm.
Gu Yi did not say a word that would not allow him to teach soul runes to other people. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to derive mana by themselves without relying on the environment of Karma Taj. He is just out of desperation. The idea, threw the manuscript to Harvey, but after a night, Harvey told him that he felt the heat flow in his body.
In fact, there is nothing bad about this matter, but the problem is that the speed of learning is a little bit worried, old iron...
"Click"
Driving the car, Santals slammed on the brake against Alvin's map and turned his head to say to Cyber.
"Boss, it's here!"
Cyber ​​stood up from the back seat and looked around with sunglasses. There was nothing around him. Except for a desolation, he patted Harvey's shoulder.
"Stop playing and doing things."
Harvey put down the manuscript and took one from under the seat...the compass, like the kind of gadgets used by medieval pirates, full of simplicity and sense of time, he muttered to the gods, in three people Under the watchful eye, the compass was dialed three times in the most solemn manner.
"Can this really work?"
Xueba Alwin pushed his black-framed glasses and turned his head to whisper to Santals, "Do you really believe in the "divination" of Harvey's boss? This is not scientific at all, and it is not as good as the military satellites of the black army. Come quickly."
Santals rolled his eyes, took off the baseball cap above his head, and put the wind on his face,
"Come on, you still have a water demon on your wrist, do you tell me about science?"
"Also, the nearby troops are going crazy in a hurry. What does that mean? It means they can’t do it! To be honest, I don’t really believe it, but they believe in Lewis and Cooper, and they privately gave Harvey the boss. Called "lucky bastard", it is said that his divination success rate is at least 70%."
This increasingly skilled assassin spread his hands and looked back helplessly into the surrounding wilderness that had no clear direction at all,
"We have no other way than to believe him."
Cyber ​​maintains the majesty of the boss and did not join the discussion of the young and young, but he has seen more mysterious means but has a little confidence in Harvey's divination, because the speed of learning soul runes from Harvey is It can be seen that this handed over everything in life to the two-faced man whose fate was determined. In fact, he is also very talented in mysticism.
According to Karma Taj, Harvey should be regarded as a rare "magic physique" by ordinary people. In this way, it was really a wrong practice to be a lawyer at the beginning, and he should have been a practitioner since the beginning.
"To the southeast, advance 27-34 kilometers, then turn southward again, 5 kilometers.
Harvey put away the compass, the intact face was full of confidence, "Trust me, this time we will be able to find what Stark, I feel very good this time for divination."
"But you said the same thing 4 days ago..."
"Huh? Are you questioning the judgment of fate?"
The young Alvin couldn't help but vomit, and the result attracted Harvey's calm gaze, and the unwavering rhetorical question made the young man catch a chill and hurried into the car. After a while, Santals Start again, galloping all the way towards the southeast.
An hour later, the car was parked in a more desolate ghost place, and Santars turned his head awkwardly to look at Cyber,
"Boss, are we really going?"
Saber rubbed his teeth and glanced at Harvey, where the old was, and looked at a desert in the south with a bit of pain. According to Harvey, they would walk at least 10 kilometers in this desert.
He rubbed his forehead and turned his head to look at Alvin,
"Is there water in this desert?"
Alvin bounced a flowing blue liquid on his left wrist, and the water-like thing penetrated under the ground. After a while, it bounced out of the ground and re-bundled on Alvin's wrist. He nodded. ,
"Walter said there is a dark river under the desert, and the water source is not a problem."
Cyber's fingers jumped on the wooden box a few times and opened his eyes,
"Then go!"
Almost 15 minutes later, the difficult-to-travel military vehicle stopped on the sand dunes of the desert, and Arvin, wearing a black headscarf, put his binoculars down in a dull face.
"Incredible... there is still such a small canyon hidden here, no wonder that the army can't find it at all. The terrain here can't be distinguished even by military satellites. It's the most perfect hiding place."
Harvey threw a silver coin up and down with a smug look, and very mysteriously concluded,
"This...is the power of fate!"
Cyber ​​didn't pay attention to Harvey's bragging, he made a mouthful to Santars wearing the armor, the latter rushed forward a few steps deliberately, and the whole person's gray mist disappeared into the air. This ability is simply the best scout.
Cyber ​​took the telescope and looked at the canyon nearly a kilometer ahead. It was a very small canyon, but there were still some traces of human activity. It was more than 300 kilometers from the place where Stark was attacked. , I don't know if the poor bug is still alive.
Of course, if Tony is dead, Cyber ​​would kill every life here to avenge him. He always said he could do it, didn't he?
On the other side, the young rich man who has been missing for 6 days, the genius weapon designer Tony Stark is sitting in a ruthless face in a cave with poor conditions, his face covered with gauze With a thick bandage on his left arm, a faded military coat, and messy hair, there is still the handsome and handsome before, so that he can take off the dress of a refugee.
The strangest thing is his chest, where there is a metal ring, which also extends three different colors of wires, connected to the battery at hand, looks like an experimental product of some evil scientist, full of The chaotic feeling of modernism.
And in front of him, on a messy table, a set of crystallizing utensils was placed in a very rough manner. In the closed vial at the bottom was a rolling silver-grey liquid, judging by the amount of that liquid , This facility has been working for several days.
On the other side of the table, there is a guy with a big beard wearing a shabby suit. This guy has a worse appearance than Tony, but the whole person exudes a temperament unique to the researcher. With a pair of spectacles cautiously, he used a pair of tweezers to take out a chip that looked very delicate from the tactical missile whose shell was opened in front of his eyes.
This guy wiped the sweat from his forehead and threw the chip in the bowl next to it. There were more than a dozen of identical chips already installed. He stood up and picked up the boiled kettle with black scorch marks. , Drinking water with a gulp, sweeping the camera hidden in the corner of his eyes, then wiped his mouth while lowering his voice,
"Stark, there are enough control chips!"
Tony, who seemed to be thinking about some kind of esoteric question, was awakened by this sentence. He looked up, looked at his "prisoner", and asked in a lip-style way.
"What about other parts?"
The man didn't answer, just kicked the weird, two metal pipes similar to the faucet under his feet. At the edge of the cave where they lived, there was still enough gasoline. Next to the gasoline, it was a tight pile. The pile of components, all of which are hard shells of missiles and grenades, have been cut into a variety of things, and it really seems like a humble weapon factory.
He gestured OK with his left hand. Stark nodded. He took the battery beside him and put it on the table. Then he took a deep breath, moved his hands, and turned off the crystallization equipment in front of him. Use a rough needle tube that does not meet the requirements to extract the silver-gray liquid, and carefully drop it on a hand-made, completely incompatible with the production rules, which is wrapped in a coil and intertwined with metal.
Holding things looks like a metal coaster, but after this silver-grey liquid dripped into it, the light under the metal coaster gradually glowed.
The bearded man next to him looked at this scene and couldn’t help waving his fist in the air, as if he had witnessed something amazing,
"Speaking of it, how did you think of this genius idea?"
He approached Tony and asked in a low voice, "I never knew that palladium could be used in this way, but seriously, do you really plan to put this thing in your body?"
Tony didn't answer, he seemed to hesitate, but when he saw the black and thick battery at hand, he made up his mind.
"Ethan, I know that this thing is harmful to the human body, but there is no way. I hold such a guy. I don’t want to escape at all. We prepared under their eyes for 4 days. It’s life and death again. Fight, the technology of this armor has been researched and matured, but there is only a lack of opportunity..."
He picked up the silver-grey coaster that shone, and threw it in his hand,
"Now the fate of the gods has forced me into the opportunity, not even the power to refuse, so what can I do except obedience? Do it! Or it can only be a dead end."
Playboy's eyes flashed a glimpse that didn't belong to him. He glanced at the camera secretly.
"Those idiots really thought that Jericho missiles could be made by hand? They just pushed us to the road of death! After dark tonight, you come to help me replace this battery, and then I take you out , Ethan, the only question now is, can I believe you?"
Facing this acute problem, Bearded shrugged his shoulders, a sorrow appeared in his eyes, but in the end he still cheered up and said with a smile,
"At the 1999 Swiss Scientists Conference, I thought we were friends. At that time, you were the absolute center of your youth. You also let poor Aldrian blow the cold wind all night on the roof of the building. I knew from that day. , You guy is an asshole, but we are now in the same position and we should have watched and helped each other."
Bearded Ethan pouted,
"Not to mention you have no other choice now, are you?"
And the news that Cyber ​​standing outside the canyon was...
"What? You said he was doing human tests?"
The devil looked at Santals with a brutal expression on his face. The latter nodded vigorously, his flicked in his heart,
"It looks like he took out his heart or something. A big beard helped him install a metal heart and he was still alive...and he was awake all the way. Speaking, boss, this Tony Stark and Kang Like Constantine, is he also a wizard?"