Chapter 142 Meet the Patriarch

Looking at Chen Mo, who was sitting on the sofa and sipping tea leisurely with a cup of tea, Wang Jin only felt that his brain was in chaos.

This young man who is about his own age is the legendary museum owner in the mouth of the great grandfather?

Your idol all the time, a legendary hero 70 years ago? The strongest warrior of mankind?

Looking at Chen Mo in front of him, he always has an unreal feeling. This is too mysterious. After missing for 70 years, he who was thought to have been buried in the sea has returned, and it seems that there is no change from 70 years ago. , there is no sign of aging at all, which is obviously beyond his comprehension.

"Stinky boy, don't hurry up and kneel down and meet the ancestors!"

He just took a sip of the tea that Wang Kun poured for him, and when he heard his words, Chen Mo almost spit out the tea in his mouth, but seeing Wang Jin really stepping forward to kowtow, Chen Mo couldn't help but put down the teacup with a wry smile.

"Okay! Ah Kun, what's the age, you're still doing this."

"Master, you are their elder and the patriarch of the martial arts hall. They should kneel on you. I will call my sons and grandchildren in a while and ask them to kowtow to you!"

Chen Mo was a little speechless about Wang Kun's dedication. Their martial arts practitioners valued the rules and etiquette. Chen Mo returned after a lapse of 70 years.

But after all, Chen Mo didn't really spend 70 years, nor was he a traditional martial artist like Wang Kun. In ancient times, it was just that. As a lord and king, Chen Mo didn't feel anything when he accepted the kneeling of his subjects. In modern times, let a few An old man in his sixties or seventies knelt down and kowtowed to him, and Chen Mo was still a little awkward.

"No, I'll stay with you for a few days, and I'll be leaving after a while, so I don't need to inform them."

Chen Mo waved his hand and rejected Wang Kun's plan.

Seeing that Chen Mo had decided, Wang Kun had to nod his head.

That night, Chen Mo stayed in the martial arts hall. His room has been preserved, basically maintaining its original state. Every place in the martial arts hall still retains its original appearance, and even the furnishings have not changed.

Of course, many things have been replaced with new ones. After all, seventy years have passed, and many things cannot resist the erosion of the years.

But Wang Kun, who was nostalgic, still replaced them with the ones that were exactly the same as the original ones. Even if they had been discontinued and not sold, Wang Kun would make them specially, and always keep the martial arts hall as it was. In his opinion, this martial arts hall will always be the For Chen Mo, he just helped to take care of it, and he also firmly believed that Chen Mo would come back sooner or later.

And now, he finally got it!

In the next few days, Chen Mo leisurely drank tea in the martial arts hall, practiced swordsmanship, and sparred with Wang Kun.

Years of battle and slaughter in the world of Underworld Legends have greatly enhanced Chen Mo's fighting skills, especially Alexander Covenus brought him an improvement in swordsmanship. Compared with when he left Captain America's world, Chen Mo's swordsmanship was completely different. language.

Wang Kun's strength has also become much stronger than in the past. Chen Mo's improvement is mainly in swordsmanship, while Wang Kun is mainly in unarmed combat.

In the first few years of taking over the Seven Rings Gang, Wang Kun played many battles in person, and he was considered a battle-hardened player. With seventy years of hard work and hard work, his kung fu had already risen to a very high level. However, the two have exchanged ideas with each other, and both have learned a lot from each other, and their combat skills have been greatly improved.

Wang Jin also benefited a lot, and was even more shocked by Chen Mo's powerful swordsmanship, which made him feel like he saw a new world. It turns out that the sword can still be used in this way.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry to see Tony Stark. He didn't know if the premature intervention in the plot would affect the birth of Iron Man.

Not only the steel suit, but also the transformation of Tony's mind.

The core energy source of the steel suit, the miniature ark reactor, was created after he was kidnapped by terrorists, and at the same time, the prototype of the steel suit, Mark 1, was born.

At that time, on his way back to the airport after the demonstration of the Jericho missile, the convoy was attacked by a terrorist organization.

A missile exploded beside him, with a large amount of shrapnel embedded in him.

Although Dr. Eason performed an operation on him to remove most of the shrapnel, there were still a few shrapnel near the heart that could not be taken out, and could follow the blood into the heart at any time, killing him. They stick, preventing them from entering the heart with the blood.

The first thing that was used to power the electromagnet was a car battery.

The terrorists forced Tony to build Jericho missiles for them, and Tony knew that even if he did build them for them, these murderous terrorists would not let him go.

In this desperate situation, Tony Stark's potential fully exploded. In the cave where terrorists imprisoned him, using simple tools, he designed and manufactured a miniature Ark reactor and Mark 1 steel battle suit, and successfully defeated the terror. Molecules, escaped.

Before that, the miniaturization of the Ark reactor has not been realized. The Ark reactor in Stark Industries has a diameter of more than 20 meters and is very huge. It is similar to the fist-sized miniature Ark that Tony Stark finally made. Compared with the reactor, the technical gap is obviously huge, and such a huge technological breakthrough is obviously not something that can be achieved in a short period of time under normal circumstances.

The design of the steel battle suit is even more brilliant, and many of the technologies used inside are completely new. If it is normal, even if he proposes an idea for him to design, it is estimated that it will be difficult to complete it in a short time.

Various technical and design bottlenecks will seriously hinder development. It is absolutely impossible to be in a supernatural state of outbursts of talent and inspiration, as in the movie, with a surge of talents, various new technologies can be easily broken through, and the entire design and manufacturing process has not encountered any bottlenecks. And difficulties, completely in one go.

Tony Stark was facing the threat of death at that time and the huge pressure of survival. Under the combined effect of his environment, situation, mentality, thought, will, inspiration and other complex conditions, this epoch-making event was finally born. Products, change the time, change the place, change the relaxed environment, the steel suit may never be born, and Tony Stark will always be just a proud playboy.

The most powerful and unique technology in a movie world is obviously impossible to produce easily. They are either high-tech black technologies accumulated over a long period of time, or they are due to coincidences and various special circumstances. to create.

Just like Captain America's original Edman alloy shield, Underworld's perfect blood, and Iron Man's iron suit, their birth process simply cannot be replicated again.

Therefore, Chen Mo will not change the plot easily. All he has to do is to wait and see the changes, wait for the birth of steel armor, and a Tony Stark who has truly grown up after transformation and can bravely take on his own responsibilities.

He didn't let Chen Mo wait too long. Soon, he received information from Hydra that Tony Stark would take a private jet to Afghanistan in three days to show his newly developed Jerry to the US military stationed in Afghanistan. Ko missiles.

At this time, Tony Stark only regarded weapons as toys. With his amazing talent in weapons, he continued to develop and manufacture more advanced and powerful weapons.

He didn't even know who his company, Stark Industries, had sold the weapons to, what kind of people they were using, and what kind of disaster it had brought to many people in this world.

But soon, he will know.

Chen Mo was not in a hurry to leave, it was not the time yet, and he was waiting for something.

Three days later, the Chinese martial arts hall.

After lunch, Chen Mo was sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting with Wang Kun. The meals he ate these days were all made by Wang Kun's wife.

Although he is in charge of the huge Seven Rings Gang, which can be said to be rich enough to rival the country, Wang Kun's life has always been simple. Except for Wang Jin, who moved in after graduation, there are only Wang Kun and his wife in the martial arts hall.

At the beginning, there were still some apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall. Later, only Wang Kun was left in the martial arts hall, and he was busy helping all day. After several apprentices left the apprenticeship, Wang Kun arranged them to help in the gang. Take care of the gang, and then no more apprentices.

There is no nanny or servant in the martial arts hall. The two of them take care of their daily life. Chen Mo's room has always been cleaned by them. When Wang Kun practiced martial arts, his wife was reading while he was resting. Watching TV together, chatting, living a simple, dull and fulfilling life.

Wang Kun's wife was also injected with an improved serum. Although she did not practice martial arts, her physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. She looked even younger than Wang Kun, in her forties. , a little housework is naturally not a problem.

Seventy years later, if nothing else, the cooking skills are much better than those of the royal chefs and Michelin chefs. The knife skills can make everyone ashamed. The dishes made by Chen Mo, who have eaten medieval "food" for several years The king praised it greatly.

Chen Mo couldn't help asking her to make more, put it in the space, and save the next time she enters a world similar to the legend of the dark night, and she has to eat those monotonous bread, barbecued meat and sausages.

Chen Mo and Wang Kun were chatting, and Wang Kun's wife came out with a plate of cakes.

Knowing that Chen Mo likes the dishes she cooks, she is also very happy. She is a traditional woman and doesn't want to get involved in things. In this long time, besides reading books, her biggest hobby is to study cooking, Chinese food , Western food, Japanese food, desserts, she is very good at all.

Being able to get Chen Mo's praise is the biggest recognition for her. Chen Mo didn't hide too much from them. They already knew about Chen Mo's storage ability. Since Chen Mo likes it, after cooking every day, she will do it again. Chen Mo specially made some things to bring.

This is not today. After lunch, she made some Chinese pastries and brought them to the coffee table.

"The owner, try the crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake I just made."

Chen Mo looked at the plate, and his eyes lit up. The crystal clear osmanthus cakes the size of a baby's fist were neatly placed on the plate. The surface was dotted with dried osmanthus flowers the size of yellow rice grains. When he opened, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Chen Mo took a bite and took a bite. The soft and glutinous taste was refreshing but not greasy. The rich fragrance spread out in the mouth, mellow and sweet, and permeated between the teeth for a long time.

Throwing the remaining half of the crystal osmanthus cake into his mouth, Chen Mo waved his hand and directly put the whole plate of osmanthus cake on the coffee table into the space, so that the hand that Wang Kun just stretched out on the opposite side could only be silly. held in the air.

"If you want to eat it and ask your wife to cook it for you, it's time for me to go."

Wang Kun reluctantly withdrew his hand and compared his hand speed with Chen Mo. He couldn't win at all, but when he heard the following words, he looked up at Chen Mo with some doubts.

At this moment, the door of the martial arts hall was knocked on from the outside.