Salomon already has a general direction on how to embezzle the assets of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. Although he still needs to make a detailed plan, he already has a good plan based on the methods of backdoor listing of stocks in the A-share market.
It's just that he entered the industry too late. Hydra's assets had already been divided up, and even different smugglers of Hydra were fighting overtly and covertly for shares and resources. Salomon had to choose one of them if he wanted to enter. A smuggler used off-site means to violently acquire the smuggler.
This matter must be completed before the Insight Project is launched. After Alexander Pierce's series of Hydras are exposed, those assets will inevitably be monitored, and many people are staring at those resources. Although Salomon is not worried about those bureaucrats and financial groups going to war against him under the pretext of "protecting national property," now is not a good time to eliminate a secular government.
Even if the United States becomes a country, it is not suitable to form a new country. The consequences of the backlog of conflicts between classes and races will explode sooner or later. Salomon does not want to be the fool who is angry.
He will now disguise the embezzlement of Hydra's assets as a dispute between different factions of Hydra, and wait until the time is right before listing it.
It's time to use the backhand he left behind.
He wrote a mission plan and gave it to Dinah, and handed her a piece of parchment.
The spell on that piece of parchment was guided by the planetary defense system and could track the secret mark he placed, no matter how far away it was. Dinah's mission is to find the nuclear bomb that was launched in the Battle of New York. Salomon wants Dinah to snatch the nuclear bomb out as a bargaining chip with others.
He promised that someone would be on their knees begging for his forgiveness.
The prerequisite for completing this task is that Wakanda's aircraft made of vibranium is good enough to support global cruises. As long as the members of the sisterhood are fully armed and carry some explosives, it is not too difficult to breach a US military base.
"Master, where are the casualty indicators?" Dinah asked.
"Zero, but this refers to the android army. I don't want you to be injured or even die in such a simple mission." Salomon said, "As for those who prevent the mission, follow the standards. Since they have chosen to be loyal to us, There is no need for us to show mercy to the enemy. Solve the battle quickly and then return quickly."
"I understand, Master, I will gather the team members right away."
"You can paint your own logo on the aircraft." Salomon nodded, "That's your aircraft. Remember to tell Shu Rui and ask her to start designing a large ship that can only be built in orbit. I will recruit you by the way. Some talent in this area. You ask her to send me the list and I will figure it out."
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"Why are you here suddenly?" Stark wiped his greasy hands on the towel and looked at Salomon in a suit. "You are quite good at choosing clothes."
As the richest person Salomon knew, Stark could tell the price of the mystic's clothes at a glance even if his life affairs were left to Miss Potts. He reached up and pinched Salomon's shirt collar, then burst into laughter.
"You're too serious." Stark brought a glass of whiskey and a glass of Coke, "I'm not a church here, so there's no need to choose a split collar and a double-breasted suit. It's just like a newsboy hat, it's too old-fashioned."
"It sounds like you've been to church. But you have to say, no one will hate me wearing this outfit." Salomon curled his lips and took the cup of Coke. But he was not in a hurry to drink it because the smell of engine oil on the cup was too strong.
"Your tutor will not like it. Oxford's clothing style is not like this. It should be more elegant. You should learn that kind of clothing matching. That elite dressing style will make you lovable."
"I guess I don't need to worry about this, after all, I have received many date invitations. Note that I have never shown my wealth, I rely on knowledge and face. Doesn't it sound much better than some people ?”
"Are you here to ask about the development progress of the decomposition field?" Stark simply changed the subject. He pointed to a square instrument with no discernible function placed on the table. Various cables were messily connected to various electronic components. "That is the prototype I developed. Its functions are similar to those of Asgardians." The products are similar, but some problems are not so easy to solve.”
When Stark mentioned the difficulties in research and development, he immediately became energetic.
"Materials!" he said, "I don't have good enough materials to carry that force field. I experimented with titanium alloy, which is the material I use in the steel armor. Titanium alloy is exposed to high temperatures of 487.4 to 932 degrees Fahrenheit. You can still maintain the intensity, but the results are still not satisfactory.”
"Yes, that's what the experimental records show." Jarvis helped, "Mr. Damonette, when will your maid come?"
"It won't come anytime."
"Don't worry, Jarvis, Papa will help you find a good girlfriend."
As if worried that Salomon would question his statement, Stark drank the wine in one breath, then picked up the titanium plate for the experiment and placed it on the heavy square instrument. As Stark activated the instrument, the same blue lightning energy as Asgard's power weapons appeared on the titanium plate.
Facing Salomon's doubtful gaze, Stark motioned for him to continue looking down.
Not long after, the titanium plate began to accumulate heat, emitting choking metal smoke and emitting dazzling bright white and orange-red light. After Stark turned off the instrument, there were obvious signs of melting on the edge of the titanium plate.
Immediately afterwards, Stark experimented with tungsten steel, and the result was still the same.
"The only feasible metal material is the Asgardian sword you brought back, which is a non-earth material. I suspect that the metal properties of that sword are the same as Thor's hammer." Stark pushed The robot Derpy, who ran over to put out the fire with a fire extinguisher, took out the long sword from under the metal table.
Now this long sword has gone through many rounds of testing. Although the scientific name of this metal is not yet known, this does not prevent Stark from directly using it on his steel armor after understanding the properties of the metal.
"I cut off part of it." Stark admitted his behavior generously. He made a gesture to show that he didn't use it much. Although Stark tried his best to hide the Asgardian sword behind his back, Salomon easily exposed his lie.
"Half, at least half."
"Okay! What can I do? I only melted half of the alien metal. This conductive material is simply too powerful." Stark shrugged. He promised that he would reduce the size of the decomposition field generator, but he could not solve the problem of weapon materials. Salomon waved his hand and didn't take it to heart - the Centurion Sword was made of low-grade, impurity-filled Uru metal, and such materials were plentiful on Niveda. Only refined Uru metal requires the high temperature of the solar furnace, while ordinary Uru metal does not require such a powerful furnace.
Now he also has the warrant of the Father of the Gods. Although the warrant said one hundred sets of armor, it also meant that he was qualified to trade with dwarf craftsmen, and he didn't mind buying more when he went there to buy materials. Anyway, what the dwarf craftsman wants is gold. He doesn’t have many dollars, so he still has gold left.
"Have you ever tried vibranium like this?" Salomon asked pretending to be unintentional.
"The sample is too small, but I think it should be feasible." Stark nodded, "I recently contacted a person who can help me get some vibranium. I don't know where you got the vibranium, but I guarantee that that person’s goods are cheaper than what you gave me.”
"you mean……"
"Yes, it's what you think."
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