Chapter 553: A Bad Story (Part 1)

Schiller came to Stark Tower, and when he was in front of the laboratory, he heard the quarrel between Strange and Stark.

"I say it again, Tony Stark! I am a doctor, not God! Why do you always come to me for such impossible troubles?!"

"Because you can do magic!" Stark said confidently.

Strange took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Let robots learn magic? How did you come up with this? Listen to yourself, is this reasonable?!"

Stark was about to speak, but Strange stretched out his hand to stop him from saying the next word, and said, "There are billions of people on Earth, but in each generation, there are less than 200 people who can learn magic and join Kamar-Taj."

"This is a subject that cannot be learned without talent, and it is very likely that you cannot learn it even if you have talent. In short, it is a miracle of probability."

"But Jarvis' opponent Ultron can't do magic, so if Jarvis can, wouldn't he win?" Stark's thinking is very clear, he continued:

"Although I think that the scientists who let intelligent life out of control are not professional enough, if that guy named Ultron really inherited Pym's IQ and thinking, then he would probably be very difficult to deal with. "

"Not only 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 this is difficult, because an intelligent life with infinite learning ability has evolved for so long, and no one knows to what extent he has evolved. "

"So, I think that Ultron does not know magic, but Jarvis does, so Jarvis can gain an absolute advantage. "

"Then have you ever thought about why the powerful Ultron does not know magic? "

"Because no one taught him, so I asked you to come here and let you teach Jarvis magic!"

At this time, Schiller walked in. As soon as he walked in, he was stunned, because at this time, a huge robot was placed in the center of Stark's laboratory.

This robot is about two meters tall, and is now fixed by two brackets above and below, and is more than one meter away from the ground.

The various complex pipes and lines around it are dazzling. This robot alone occupies more than half of the space in Stark's spacious laboratory.

Schiller walked forward and looked up to observe the robot carefully. To be honest, it is better to say that it is a humanoid machine than a robot, because at first glance, the lines of his limbs are very similar to those of humans, or very similar to perfect humans.

What is surprising is that the metal armor on the limbs can show the traces of every muscle of humans. If you ignore the faint lines from the joints, it looks like a sculpture full of classical beauty that would appear in the hands of a Renaissance master, except that the material is metal.

Another detail that is different from humans is the head. The head is more mechanical in style and has no specific facial features. It is just that the streamlined human head model is divided into four pieces and connected by a complex structure. Near the sphenoid bone of the head, two drop-shaped metal pieces are suspended, which reduces the rigidity of the mechanical style and makes it more agile.

Schiller hugged his arms and looked at the robot carefully. He found many traces of familiar technology in it.

Even if he really only knows how to turn on the light bulb, he can see that the structure of the head should be from Stark, which is a bit like his battle suit, but bolder and more complex.

The muscle lines and the bionic parts look more like Connors's work, and perhaps they are combined with some of Osborn's biotechnology.

Schiller even saw a little bit of Kree technology in the leg structure and power system.

Seeing Schiller observing the robot, Stark raised his head, snorted, and pressed the button on his arm armor.

Suddenly, the four brackets that fixed the robot were retracted into the ceiling and the floor, but the robot did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.

"Anti-gravity system?" Schiller asked with narrowed eyes: "It seems that the Kree spacecraft is of great help to you."

Stark curled his lips and pressed his arm armor again. Suddenly, the ceiling opened, accompanied by a familiar mechanical hum, and a huge pair of wings descended. With the sound of "kachakacha", the wings were fixed to the back of the robot.

Schiller looked up and found that in the hole in the ceiling, there were not only wing accessories, but also something that looked very much like Doctor Octopus's tentacle, and a power component next to it that looked like a rocket engine.

Suddenly, the floor opened up again. Among the tool tables that rose above, there were different types of hand weapon parts. Schiller saw a part that looked very similar to the freezing gun, and he didn't recognize the others.

When a super-rich man with the most money and genius brain in the world wants to play with models, the genius creativity and production capacity that can be burst out are endless.

Before, although Stark also played with models, he only played with the battle suits that he wore on his body. The most basic starting point of the battle suit is that it can be worn on him, and the human body is very fragile.

This is actually a hindrance. The safety protection function takes up a large part of the body. It needs to be resistant to pressure and impact first, otherwise Stark will turn into a meat pie. He needs a braking function and an internal space constant system, otherwise he can sprint at high speed. When it comes, Stark will be squashed, and a superheated cooling system is required, otherwise Stark will be cooked.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

It can be said that making a battle suit to wear on ordinary humans is like dancing with shackles.

However, once this shackle is gone, everything is designed for the machine itself, and the liberated parts can be used to improve function, and the changes that occur will be qualitative changes.

In addition, the entire body is made of molten steel and vibranium. The upper limits of these two materials are horribly high. The limitations of materials science no longer exist. For any scientist, this is a free space to display their genius. Creative territory.

Strange was speechless after seeing this. 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 reached this level, why doesn't he show off his magic?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't." Strange winked at Schiller.

He began to pace around the room, and then explained to Stark: "If you want him to be like you, change the core and use magic energy as energy source, that's fine, but if you want him to really It’s probably very difficult to learn magic.”

"Tony, the stronger you are in technology, the further away you are from magic. You may think that magic energy is just a kind of energy source, no different from technology, but in fact, the real depth of magic lies in the unknown."

"This is not a subject that can be solved through experiments and analysis. It depends more on people's imagination. Many times there is no goal and inspiration is fleeting."

"Perhaps, what you suddenly understand from the dark place doesn't make any sense, but it can be used. Maybe, the conclusion you come up with after careful analysis is useless. All of this is uncertain. Who can understand it and who can use it? It and the changes brought about by using it are unknown to us, but they have already been determined by fate..."

Strange's messy speech gave Stark a headache. As he said, scientific researchers don't listen to these words. He said: "Then you should at least give it a try. How do you know that artificial intelligence is not effective?" Exist in destiny?"

Strange shook his head and said: "This is the reason why I rejected you. Obviously, you want results immediately, but the cycle of learning magic starts with ten years."

Stark stared at Strange, who widened his eyes and said, "What are you looking at me for?...Okay, I have just started and am an apprentice, okay?"

"I think you shouldn't insist on letting him learn magic. You have to let Jarvis learn magic. That kind of weird metaphysical concept may cause damage to his logic."

At this time, Strange is like a school teacher, trying to persuade Stark, a parent who wants to enroll his children in too many cram schools, while Schiller is like another parent, also trying to persuade Stark. Gram, let him not be too anxious.

Stark suddenly turned around, walked to the experimental table, turned his back to the two of them, covered his face with his hands, wiped his face, and took a few deep breaths.

Schiller stepped forward, patted his 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 fault, and you are extremely anxious about it. You even want to decide his future path without his consent. But are you sure you will like such parents?”

Stark sighed slowly and said, "I'm a little anxious, but that's precisely because I don't want to use it as a tool to deal with the enemy."

"If I really just need a robot to deal with Ultron, then I can completely kill him with numbers and scrap as many robots as I want, and I won't feel bad about it, but Jarvis is different..."

"I hope he can gain the advantage as much as possible, not only when facing Ultron, but also when facing anything in the future."

"I know that he will evolve on his own. Maybe one day, he will get a better body and no longer need the one I made for him, but..."

Schiller rarely heard Stark say that someone could come up with something better than what he did, but Jarvis was clearly 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 this old butler who took care of him.

The relationship between Stark and the old butler Jarvis is just like that between Bruce and Alfred. The only difference is that from this perspective, Stark is more unfortunate than Bruce. When he became Iron Man, Those who once loved him and cared for him have left him.

Precisely because this artificial intelligence entrusted Stark's longing for the old butler, when building his body, Stark had the feeling of a crow feeding back, hoping to create a perfect body.

Schiller advised again: "Since you know that he has the ability to evolve himself, you should understand that the starting point you have given him is high enough, and you can never let go."

At this time, Iron Man no longer lost everything like in the movie. On the contrary, he now has more friends, comrades, juniors, more wealth, and stronger abilities. Therefore, he has more security and a more solid psychological defense.

So, he was silent for a while, turned around and looked at the robot that he had modified to be infinitely close to a perfect body, and said: "...Okay, let's stop here. I'll go and debug Jarvis's software system for the last time..."

As he said, he walked out the door. Just as he was about to walk out the door, he turned back and looked at Schiller and Strange who were motionless, and asked in confusion: "Why are you still here?"

"Let me see the lighting system." Schiller looked up at the ceiling and said.

"Let me appreciate your work." Strange looked down at the floor and said.

Stark held the door frame with a puzzled look on his face, walked out two steps, and suddenly looked back, and found that the two were closer, but did not notice their other movements.

Stark was puzzled for a long time, and 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 came together in an instant, staring at the robot.

"Can't we use magic?" Schiller asked.

"The wand is still being made, and it's definitely impossible to learn from scratch." Strange replied.

"It seems we have to think of other ways." Schiller said, touching his chin.

"You didn't plan to let Jarvis deal with Ultron? Then why did you lie to Stark..."

"Anyway, it's not the first or second time."