Chapter 333: The Flash's Armor (Part 2)

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"Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you agree, I will help. I disagree..."
Luke shrugged, there was no need to say the rest.
Barry Allen hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "What do you want to steal?"
"Not stealing! Taking it!"
Luke emphatically emphasized the latter word, "Stealing and taking are completely different concepts, and that kind of metal is not an important thing."
"metal?"
"Yes, a kind of special metal is said to come from outer space and has very magical properties. I don't know the specific circumstances. However, when I investigate the location of the metal, your friend will help me get it out. "
Barry smiled bitterly, "Boss, can you change your request? He doesn't want to be a thief."
"I said just now, it's taking! It's not stealing, that kind of metal is unowned. Besides, I don't need you to do anything else for me.
Barry scratched his head in distress.
He didn't want to be a thief, not at all.
Luke picked up his teacup and drank mouthfuls, his face became difficult to look at when he saw him delay answering.
"Do you know how much nano shrinkage technology is worth?"
Luke extended his index finger, "Ten billion dollars!"
"You didn't get my permission to steal the nano-shrink technology, a patent worth 10 billion dollars, just to make that useless armor?"
"You know? When you first showed up in front of me with a drawing, I really wanted to throw you into the sea to feed the fish. In the end, I still held it back. Barry, you are a good guy and you should live a long life. year old."
Luke put down his teacup and stared at him coldly.
"Human tolerance is limited. I gave you one chance, and there will never be a second time. Now, give me an answer. If you like, I will make it for you immediately. If you don’t want to go out and turn right, give me a good job. ."
The tyrannical voice echoed in the room, making Barry Allen more stressed, gritted his teeth and discouraged,
"Well, I will persuade him to agree."
"That's right! If you change his head for ten billion things, you will take advantage of it."
"follow me."
Luke left the office and Barry followed.
The two followed the private elevator to the basement floor, where there was a secret laboratory, except for the core staff, no outsider knew.
Luke opened the lab host, entered his personal account, and found dozens of individual armor design drawings. Each armor has a different appearance, style, and function. In addition to the most basic defense functions, it also loads many Incredible ability.
Barry Allen was dazzled and blinded.
"These... are you designing?"
"if not!"
Luke glanced at him with a casual look, as if saying that it was no big deal.
"Give me the drawing?"
Barry froze for a moment, and quickly took out the drawing.
Luke unfolded the drawings and laid them out on the desktop, used a reader to automatically obtain the data on the drawings, and used super AI to analyze and compare them to construct a three-dimensional model.
Soon, a set of armor projections composed of data appeared under the projector.
Luke walked to the projection, looked up and down, left and right, and shook his head in disgust.
"The red rock style of the sixties and seventies, mixed with a little lightning element, this is your design."
Barry murmured, "My friend also provided some suggestions."
Luke sneered unceremoniously, "I really don't know where your aesthetics come from. Only fools can wear this kind of earthy armor."
Barry flushed,
"I think it's...not bad."
Luke didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, walked to the host, while conceiving the exterior design, said,
"What kind of movies does your friend like to watch?"
"the film?"
Barry wondered, "What does it have to do with the movie?"
"Movies determine a person's style. Most people who like sci-fi movies like technology or mecha styles, and those who like magic movies prefer mystery and element styles. Those who like war masterpieces often hope that their armor is iron-blooded, heroic, and heroic. Of course, all of the above are men’s hobbies, if your friend is a woman..."
Barry waved his hand quickly, "He is a man, just like me."
"What movie does he like?"
"It should be a mecha!"
"Nine out of ten men like mechas, just like nine out of ten men like women, the same thing."
Luke quickly tapped the keyboard, and soon a set of uncolored armor models was born.
Blade-sharp limbs, metal-style exteriors, cold and straight lines, with the middle vertical line as the boundary, forming perfect symmetry. Each shoulder has an armor-like bulge, plus a mysterious and cold helmet. The full set of armor is very visual impact.
Barry just glanced, his heart beating faster.
Damn it!
So handsome, so cool!
This is what I dream of.
Luke turned around and said, "What color does your friend like?"
"Red...red!"
"Red lightning?"
"Correct!"
Barry flushed and nodded, "It's red lightning."
"Dark red or light red?"
"Crimson."
Luke controlled the computer to color the model. In order to make the color less monotonous, he mixed a small amount of black between the deep red. Red and black were the perfect combination.
As the color pattern takes shape, the armor begins to show a unique beauty.
Crimson and pitch black, like iron and blood, symbolize war and death, and the red electric light running through the chest adds a touch of bleak beauty to this war.
Barry's eyes lit up, and it was an admiration, worthy of being the boss, strong, really strong, unparalleled strong, leaving people speechless.
However, the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong.
"Boss, is this armor too terrible?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's..." Barry gesticulated, "It's too abrupt, not like a good person. Just imagine what the citizens would think when they saw this suit and walked on the street."
"It makes sense."
Luke thought about it, and removed the black on his chest, leaving only black stripes on the abdomen, joints, and head on both sides. This combination lost the previous killing mood and looked softer.
"How about, how about this?"
Barry nodded, then shook his head, his expression strange.
"dislike?"
"No, it's not."
Barry grabbed his hair ~EbookFREE.me~ with a tangled face, "This armor is not as handsome as before."
Luke sneered, "Does it matter whether you are handsome or not? It's not you who wear it."
Barry: "..."
After the appearance design was completed, Luke optimized it in an all-round way based on his experience in manufacturing Ghost 1. The material is also extremely perfect, so that the armor has the four characteristics of high temperature resistance, cold resistance, lightness and wear resistance.
"This armor has only basic defensive performance. If your friend takes what I need, I will upgrade it to give the armor a variety of incredible abilities, not just a set of clothes."
Luke raised his hand and patted Barry on the shoulder, and said earnestly.
"Barry, you are a nice guy, and hope your friends are too."
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