Chapter 1112 New Flying Sword, Beidou

Alvin didn't know what to say about Stark's sudden show off. The pair of scarlet flying swords that were 80 centimeters long and 5 centimeters wide floating on his shoulders were so handsome...

After circling Stark twice, Alvin said in admiration: "How did you do it? I thought only sharp guns in the world had such a thing..."

Stark smiled proudly, then waved his hand to Alvin and said, "Follow me, let's try our new toy..."

As he spoke, Stark walked slowly in front and said with a smile: "My 'flying sword' and the magic gun are a bit different.

Their flying swords are flying weapons controlled by brain waves, and although I don’t have that kind of thing, but..."

Half an hour later, Alvin and Stark stood on an open grassland. 500 meters in front of them was a "shooting range" where several scrapped armored vehicles and dozens of plastic dummies were placed. In the depression...

Alvin held a scarlet flying sword in his hand and watched as Stark easily controlled another flying sword to quickly penetrate several armored vehicles, and then spin and cut open the bodies of several plastic dummies...

Stark proudly recalled the flying sword, then looked at Alvin who was in a daze, and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, I have already said that this is not a great thing...

Well, although my flying sword is not as easy to control as the magic gun, but...

Radar detection, visual locking, multi-directional pulse engines, micro fusion reactors, artificial intelligence assistance systems, plus some genius aerodynamic lines..."

Alvin held the blade of the flying sword in his hand and looked at the dense pulse engine jets on the slightly raised sword spine, as well as the faint message "throw me out" from the hell protozoa on the blade. …

Glancing at Stark with emotion, Alvin said convincingly: "Well, you are a genius, a fully automatic flying sword with high-frequency oscillation cutting function...

How did you fit so much stuff into this thing? "

As Alvin whistled, the vibranium flying sword on his body sprang out from his waist like an obedient hound, and then swam in the air near Alvin like a fish...

Following Alvin's whistle, the silver fish scurried out in the dim light, quietly piercing the heads of the plastic dummies in the distance at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye...

Quiet, stealthy, fast and as easy as an arm to move...

After a little comparison, Alvin found that the Dongfeng Feijian in his hand was more in line with his requirements. It could make up for his poor marksmanship and make him somewhat lethal at long distances.

In comparison, Stark's new flying sword is handsome, but to put it bluntly, this thing is just a top-of-the-line adaptive cruise missile, but it uses materials from hell to make it indestructible.

Alvin is different from Stark. Stark designed this thing on the one hand to stand out from the Gunslingers, and on the other hand to improve his endurance in combat.

When bullets and missiles are always out, he always relies on the laser pulses of his hands to fight. The power of his fusion reactor determines that he cannot last long.

But it was different with these two flying swords. He didn't even need to control them independently. He could act as a meat grinder on the battlefield by handing control of the flying swords to Jarvis.

The red material produced by the hell protozoa is too strong and sharp, coupled with the spontaneous overfrequency vibration of the hell protozoa, Alvin doesn't know what things it can't cut?

In comparison, Alvin's demand for them is not too high. If you have the best, it doesn't matter if you don't have them. In a real fight, he wouldn't need two 80 cm long flying swords.

And if you want to control these flying swords, you must wear a mecha. Otherwise, without the assistance of artificial intelligence, they are just two sharp toys. But with Ares 4 already on the upper body, what do you need them for?

Seeing Alvin handing the flying sword back, Stark raised his eyebrows and smiled. He picked up a metal box the size of a cigar box with beautiful patterns engraved on it and handed it to Alvin, and then said with a smile: "I'll just I know you won't be interested in them, this one is for you..."

Alvin took the metal box with some confusion. He opened it with a smile and took a look. Then he looked at Stark in surprise and said, "How many hell protozoa have you wasted? Those 'Insned's are hell." Items only available to nobles are hard to find when they are used up..."

Stark shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "20, maybe 30, I still have some that are being used to generate superconducting electronic parts for me.

This thing is destined not to be mass-produced. If it is just us, the remaining ones are enough for me. "

As he spoke, Stark looked at Alvin with a strange expression and said, "Besides, aren't we going to fight in hell?

I think we can still get some loot..."

Alvin shook his head in amusement. He looked down at the seven 15 cm long and 2 cm wide flying swords neatly arranged in the box. He looked at the button-sized fusion reactor inside the red translucent sword body, as well as the meridians. The same energy lines densely covered on the sword...

"This thing is a masterpiece, a beautiful flying sword!"

As he spoke, Alvin gently picked up the handle. He felt the restlessness of the hell protozoa inside the flying sword, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to kill something with something as big as a toothpick..."

Stark smiled and shook his head and said, "But it's not a problem for you, is it?"

As he spoke, Stark removed the layer where the flying swords were placed on top of the box, took out a pair of cool-looking tactical glasses from the bottom of the box and handed them to Alvin...

"This is the controller, but it alone is not enough..."

Stark motioned to Alvin to raise his left arm, put the delicate box on Alvin's arm, and then pressed a pattern on the back of the box...

The metal box suddenly seemed to come alive. It decomposed into fine scales and wrapped a large number of micro electronic components, forming an arm armor that wrapped around Alvin's left forearm...

Looking at Alvin's thickened arm, Stark smiled and nodded at the pair of tactical glasses, then pointed to the arm armor on Alvin's arm and said, "It's made from Asgard's Destroyer robot. Made of metal, there was only so much left and I used them all.

You can use the glasses to activate flying swords and issue commands, and the smart matrix on your arm will assist you in using these flying swords...

It's easy, why not give it a try? "

Alvin put on his glasses curiously, and then watched as a large amount of data information began to fall like rain in front of him. A dialog box suddenly popped up, "Do you want to connect to Angel?"

Seemingly knowing what Alvin encountered, Stark smiled, spread his hands, and said, "You have two options. Angel's computing power is better, and the signal range is wider.

The maximum distance of the current controller is only 500 meters, but after using Angel, this distance can be increased to 5000 meters..."

After hearing this, Alvin decisively rolled his eyes and clicked the negative option. The flying sword from 5,000 meters away was very powerful at killing enemies, but he would definitely not be able to use it for the time being.

With Alvin's choice, another option "Whether to activate the flying sword" appeared on the glasses...

Following Alvin's operation, the flying swords placed on the metal inner supports flew happily to Alvin's arm armor and settled on it, as if they came to life.

Then Alvin turned his eyes and looked at a bush close to 400 meters away. As the order was issued, a small flying sword shot out from Alvin's arm, accelerating to supersonic speed almost instantly...

Alvin only felt a sonic boom in front of him, and then looked at the bushes a few hundred meters away. There, a venomous snake coiled on the ground had its head cut off and lay limp on the ground.

Looking at the unharmed bush, Alvin looked at Stark in surprise...

Before Stark could wait for Alvin to post, he proudly stretched out his right hand to draw a small distance between his thumb and index finger, and said with a smile: "This is a little design of mine...

Identification friend or foe system, this can ensure that they will not cause accidental damage when attacking the target..."

As he spoke, Stark tapped the arm armor on Alvin's arm and said with a smile: "There are 7 intelligent matrices built into it, and they will adjust their attack trajectories according to your usage habits.

These intelligent matrices are inspired by Alita. The core of artificial intelligence should not be addition. Massive data requires appropriate hardware to support...

So I designed a set of fuzzy algorithms that can make these artificial intelligences respond more quickly.

Although they are certainly not as good as Angel, if you think of them as hunting dogs, you will find that they can be used very well.

Believe me, they are very smart, maybe after a while you will find that these flying swords are actually alive..."

After hearing this, Alvin nodded with emotion. He looked at the flying sword that was making a circular tour in the sky. He was a little excited and activated the other 6 flying swords, letting them fly into the sky to form a flying sword. Array...

A scrapped armored vehicle was selected as the target...

After the order was issued, Alvin found that the arm armor on his arm began to heat up slightly, and then the flying swords in the sky suddenly dispersed as if they had agreed upon it, and then quickly pounced on the scrapped armored vehicle.

As if to demonstrate their tactical abilities, the seven flying swords targeted the armored vehicle, like a group of living hounds that began to tear the poor armored vehicle apart in various ways...

As the armored vehicle became riddled with holes, Alvin retracted the flying swords in admiration, and then faced Stark and said, "Man, you are a real genius...

I thought I could give them a catchy name, how about naming them after the Big Dipper?

Seriously, a sharpshooter would go crazy seeing this stuff! "

After hearing this, Stark shook his head proudly and said: "Only you Chinese people are obsessed with this kind of thing, and you are not very good at getting a name...

Apart from the hell protozoa, these flying swords are actually not too powerful. You should take a look at the 'hive' I designed. That is a weapon that can gain strategic advantages in large-scale wars.

I have been hesitating whether to deploy a 'hive' in the outer space of the earth. Maybe with only six 'hives' we can resist the evil from space..."

Seeing Stark's hesitant expression as he spoke, Alvin shook his head and sighed: "It's still a problem with artificial intelligence, right?

I don’t know where my worries come from. I seem to be more willing to believe in complex human nature...

But at the end of the day, I’m just a layman. If you think it’s necessary, then go for it!

But you must leave some insurance for the earth, foolproof insurance! "