Chapter 1304 Stark Godson

The one-eyed "captain" sat at the door of the vice-principal's office with his head held high, acting as a dedicated guard.

The "Captain" turned a blind eye to Stark, who had been standing by the door for a while, and the scary little man in his arms.

The scary little baby always drooled into his ears, which made the "Captain" very uneasy.

Stark listened to the argument in the office. He hesitated for a moment and did not open the door to disturb Alvin's "tryst". Instead, he bent down to pick up the "captain" and stuffed it into little Morgan's arms, and then walked towards a room. Walked in the direction of the utility room.

Jarvis, who has become more and more intelligent recently, has been able to handle many things on his behalf. Jarvis handles the production of robots, the production of soldier equipment, and the production plan of the "alien barracks" designed to cope with alien environments. Well organized...

Moreover, how could the excitement of the school be without me as the honorary principal? The dignity of the "Men's Gang" needs everyone to maintain...

Little Morgan "babbled" excitedly while hugging the round-bellied "Captain", and then held one of his ears with his two baby teeth...

Stark rolled his eyes and watched his daughter take the dog's ear and suck it twice, and then sighed contentedly. He glared at the innocent "captain" angrily...

Then Stark opened the small door of the utility room, and then looked at Alita, who was on guard, and little Harry, who was wearing 3D glasses and excitedly controlling several mechanical dragonflies to cause trouble.

Alita looked at Stark who came in. She stood up straight and said, "Mr. Stark..."

Before Alita could finish her words and remind the excited little Harry, Stark stuffed the little Morgan in his arms, took out a large milk bottle from the backpack behind him and handed it to Alita, and then He said a little tiredly: "Help me..."

Alita glanced at the dancing little Morgan in her arms, then looked at Stark's tired face, she smiled and nodded, and said: "No problem, leave it to me!

Mr. Stark, are you here to capture little Harry? "

Stark took a step towards little Harry, and then the super-rich man with a bit of mysophobia sat down on the dirty ground next to his adopted son without caring.

Looking at little Harry who was completely unaware of what was going on around him, Stark smiled and shook his head and said, "Which father would send his son to a solitary confinement room without any problem?

Even a guy as tough as Frank couldn't lock up Nick..."

As he spoke, Stark took off the 3D eyes on little Harry's head and put it on his face, and then said a little surprised: "Wow, the effect of this thing is actually pretty good...

Well, choosing a dragonfly as a bionic machine is not a good choice. Its size cannot accommodate enough batteries, and the too frequent wing vibrations consume a lot of power...

Yeah, but its flying attitude is great..."

Little Harry was surprised to see Stark, a cheap dad, having a great time playing with the "toy" he made. He looked at Alita who was taking care of the child in surprise, and asked with an exaggerated mouth: " How is this going?"

How did Alita know what was going on?

She smiled and asked little Morgan to face her little brother with a smile. Then, as if the "mute" button was pressed, she mouthed: "I don't know, but Mr. Stark is not here to catch you..."

Harry, who has always been relatively honest, breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then he watched Stark summon a transparent display projection from the bracelet.

Then the cheap dad showed him what real technology is...

Little Harry was surprised to see that the code for his "Dragonfly Control System" was displayed on the projection, and Stark began to use voice commands and manual input to recompile those complex controls without even looking at them. code.

A few minutes later, Stark took off the 3D eyes on his face and gave them to the adoring little Harry, and said: "Your invention is not bad. When I was your age, I was only a little better than you..."

Little Harry didn't pay attention to Stark's bragging, but couldn't wait to put on the 3D glasses and operate it.

"Wow~ The feedback logic becomes clearer.

Oh, how can I still fly after changing my flying posture?

The response speed has also been improved..."

Little Harry is a natural technical genius, and he is very enthusiastic about anything technical.

Obviously, Stark's operation moved little Harry more than any parent-child activity in the past.

Seeing little Harry excitedly taking off his 3D glasses and looking at himself, Stark said with a proud smile: "This requires a bit of genius inspiration and experience.

You don’t lack inspiration now, what you lack is practical experience. "

As he spoke, Stark pointed to the 3D glasses in Harry's hand and said with a smile, "Did you make this toy yourself?"

Little Harry shook his head a little shyly and said, "No, I did it with the little turtle Donatello.

I've always wanted to learn to fly, but they all said it was a little too dangerous at my age.

So I came up with the glasses myself, and then Donatello made them for me using equipment from Dr. Ethan's lab.

Those dragonflies were made by me to learn to fly. I didn’t expect that ‘bionic technology’ would have such room for improvement...

Sir, you are so awesome! "

Stark didn't care that little Harry never called him "Dad". In his memory, he almost never called Howard "Dad" after he was 12 years old.

Stark liked little Harry's "genius" very much.

He smiled, rubbed the curly-haired little Harry's head, and said with a smile, "What is your purpose of hiding here?"

As he spoke, Stark pointed at the 3D glasses and said with a smile: "Is your purpose just to control those non-lethal dragonflies to cause trouble for everyone?"

Little Harry, who is only in the first grade this year, said childishly: "No, I want to rescue Boss Nick...

He sent us a ‘letter for help’! "

Little Harry said proudly: "I sent the communicator into the confinement room. As long as Boss Nick sends me a signal, Alita can rush in and rescue him..."

Stark shook his head helplessly after hearing this. The charm of this little bastard Nick among these children was simply ridiculous.

Seeing Harry's nervous and at a loss expression when he thought he had let something slip, Stark smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a game!

But have you figured out who your enemy is?

Is your plan to have Alita attack the 15-inch-thick confinement room wall with bulletproof steel plates inside? "

Little Harry was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Otherwise, what should we do?

Richard said…”

Little Harry was about to reveal all their plans when Alita coughed twice, making him realize that he seemed to be letting something slip again.

Looking at little Harry's flushed face, Stark smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't ask you about your plan.

Who do you think your ‘enemy’ is now?

What would you do if you wanted to control events? "

Little Harry, who had been busy making trouble before, was asked, and he said in a nattering voice: "I, I don't know about this...

but……"

Stark waved his hand to stop little Harry who almost spilled the beans. He smiled and said: "Let's play a game together...

You want to save Nick, right? "

As he spoke, Stark looked at little Harry who nodded, and said: "There are three parties below now, and Frank and the others want to imprison Nick and Pietro.

And Fox and the others wanted to snatch Nick and Pietro out and beat them.

Peter and Richard want to save Nick...

Which side are you on? "

Little Harry said without hesitation: "Of course it's Richard's side..."

Stark pursed his lips and tilted his neck, nodded matter-of-factly, and said: "But you are definitely not a match for these two parties, what should you do?

Let me remind you, Fox and the others will not deal with Frank..."

After hearing this, little Harry said without much thought: "I should hold them back and wait for Richard, oh..."

Stark pretended not to hear their "plan" and said with a smile: "You want to hold them back, what are you going to do?"

As he spoke, Stark operated the bracelet on his wrist, and the school's surveillance screen appeared in front of him.

The space on the screen shows all the situations in the entire school...

Stark pointed at the surveillance screen and said with a smile: "Who do you think has the upper hand now?"

Little Harry looked at Steve who was being chased and Peter who was fighting with Rocket Raccoon on the screen. He hesitated for a long time and said: "The principal's wife should have the upper hand..."

Stark smiled and said: "In this case, if you want to delay the war, what will you do?"

Little Harry stared at the surveillance screen for a long time and said: "Coach Steve is at a disadvantage without weapons. I should help him escape first, and then he can regain a little balance...

My mechanical dragonfly has glitter powder built into it, I hope it will be effective against those two terrifying skeletons..."

After hearing this, Stark smiled and shook his head and said, "No, kid..."

As he spoke, Stark slightly enlarged a picture, which showed JJ holding a claw hammer and a slightly nervous Giselle. It was obvious that Giselle was intercepted by JJ after entering the school.

Stark smiled and clicked on JJ and Giselle on the screen, and said with a smile: "Giselle is here to cause trouble for Steve..."

Your glitter powder will definitely be useless against those two skeletons, but you can interfere with JJ and let Giselle continue her work. "

After hearing this, little Harry looked at Stark with suspicion and said, "Then Coach Steve will be in trouble..."

Stark shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "But JJ is liberated.

You have to have faith in Captain America!

His strength is far from what he shows now...

He can hold down two powerful skeletons and Giselle by himself, and this is how the balance of strength is reversed. "

Little Harry looked at Steve who was struggling in the surveillance screen. He looked at Stark with some uncertainty and said, "Is it really okay to do this?"

Stark nodded indifferently and said: "Of course, this is a genius strategic and tactical demonstration..."

Little Harry looked at his cheap dad with disbelief. He always felt that Stark wanted to harm Steve. The talented young man hesitated for a long time and said carefully: "Sir, do you want to beat Coach Steve?"

After hearing this, Stark smiled, winked at little Harry, and whispered: "This is our secret...

But it will definitely work, I promise! "

Just when Stark wanted to encourage Harry to harm Steve, Frank and the others in the solitary room finally opened fire...