I Am In Marvel

The Stark Industrial Building is a spectacular building in artistic style, with a sense of technology and fashion as a whole. The building is 190 meters high and has a total of 62 floors. It can easily accommodate thousands of people to work. It is one of the landmark buildings in New York.

In Howard's words, it is: "Generally speaking, it is much worse than the Empire State Building, mainly because the funds at the time were not enough, and we could only reluctantly build such a large main office building. In addition to this office building, Stark Industries Qixia also has a future technology plaza for the release of new products, and three large-scale production factories outside New York.”

At this time, Stark Industrial Building, the top floor of the sixty-second floor where the chairman's office is located.

Logan stood guard outside the office door. Kyle and Howard both held goblets filled with mellow red wine and stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows that replaced the walls of the outer building.

Howard smiled and said: "When it comes to fine wine, there is no bar in my office that can compare to it. And as a major shareholder, you haven't seen the Stark Industries office building with your own eyes, so you just bring it with you. You are here."

"It's really much better than I expected." Kyle nodded and commented. The original investment in shares, he said on the surface, was an investment in Stark Industries, but in fact it was also an investment in Howard himself.

"It won't take long for Stark Industries to prove to the world that technology can change the future." Howard said with a smile, raising his high glass to Kyle.

The two wine glasses touched each other crisply, and each drank the red wine in the glasses.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Howard's occupational disease seemed to be a little guilty, and he urged Kyle to visit the newly developed and manufactured products.

In the luxury office on the top floor, the inner walls are covered with dark layers of insurance.

Howard walked to an exhibition table and confirmed it three times through his fingerprints and eye mask. The walls suddenly spread out to both sides, and in the first insurance counter that protruded out, there was a boxy machine and equipment.

The more Kyle looked at it, the more familiar it became. The instrument could just be held in his hand. The screen of the machine only took up a small part, and the lower part of the larger part was the dial numbers.

"Isn't this a mobile phone!" Kyle was stunned, or was it a keyboard-style wireless phone?

"Yes, it's a mobile phone." Howard shrugged and explained, "Since you handed me that mobile phone product a few months ago, I have had the elites of the industry conduct day and night dismantling research, and found that there are many fine hardware in it. Some parts cannot be mass-produced at the current manufacturing level.”

"However, many functions of the mobile phone are too advanced. In fact, as a portable communication device, it only needs to meet the functions of people's instant communication. Therefore, I designed the mass-produced mobile phone to be more direct and simple. First show at the Future Technology Exhibition in the New York Square, and then build the initial promotion of the communication tower in New York."

Before Howard could finish speaking, Kyle was speechless in admiration.

This is the big tech guy, give him a mobile phone, and he can figure out how to mass-produce and promote it. Remember it's only 1944! In a few years, wireless mobile phones will be popularized to the outside world?

Kyle was still in a trance, and Howard had already retracted the first safe and opened the second dark layer on the side wall.

'Crack--'

This time, the movement was obviously much bigger. With the white air-conditioning gushing out of the darkroom, what came out was not a safe, but a huge desktop machine full of wires, like countless electronic parts delicately put together, on the surface All kinds of indicator lights are also flashing constantly, and there is a slight noise when running.

"Howard, you won't tell me, this is a supercomputer, right?" Kyle pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched.

Howard smiled without saying a word, patted his palm, and said to the giant desktop machine, "Jarvis, say hello to Kyle."

Jay, Jarvis?

Before Kyle could react from it, the huge desktop machine made a 'di-di' sound, and then responded with a calm man's tone: "Mr. Howard, welcome back. Mr. Kyle, good evening, welcome here. "

Kyle was shocked, and with his state of mind, he was so shocked that he almost threw the phone out of his hand.

"Hahaha, scared you." Howard patted Kyle's stiff shoulder and explained, "It's just a supercomputer, but I've equipped it with intelligent voice recognition and greeting instructions. Reply Procedure."

"Why did you call him 'Jarvis'?" Kyle asked without slowing down.

"Jarvis is the name of the housekeeper at my current residence, which makes me feel very cordial and at ease." Howard looked at the supercomputer in front of him, full of anticipation, and said solemnly, "I use the computer host you gave me. With smart chips, the world's first supercomputer with a semi-intelligent program was created, and it was named 'Jarvis'. It is also hoped that one day, it will not only rely on the system's instruction program, but also truly function as a supercomputer. The artificial intelligence life of the mind, detached from these hardware devices.”

"It turned out to be like this." Kyle sighed and fell silent for a while.

Is it wrong or wrong, or are both father and son printed from the same mold?

As the artificial intelligence of the future 21st century, "Jarvis", Iron Man's personal butler, had his father create it in the most primitive state in advance.

"Maybe it won't wait until the 21st century, the artificial intelligence Jarvis will be fully born..." Kyle thought of this, both excited and a little worried, thinking that he himself is the biggest butterfly effect in the Marvel world.

Unexpectedly, the two green item cards that were drawn would bring even greater potential changes to the future of the world after trading with Howard.

Technology, the primary productive force! Subvert the world with your heart!

"By the way." Howard seemed to remember something, took the supercomputer Jarvis back into the dark room, and walked to the third dark wall to operate the access control.

"What else, please show it once, I can't stand it." Kyle panted slightly.

"This is different from the two real objects just now. Although I have researched it, it is completely useless now." After Howard finished, the third dark wall just pushed the safe out, and there was only a design drawing drawn by a pencil.

"This is?" Kyle picked up the design drawing in surprise. Since it can be placed in the third darkroom, it proves that its value is no worse than the semi-finished Jarvis.

"This is my in-depth research on the universe Rubik's cube more than a month ago, and finally deduced a new element structure that is not on the chemical element table. I believe it can be used to replace infinite energy!"

Howard said regretfully: "Unfortunately, even if a new element structure is deduced, this element needs to be artificially synthesized by the continuous acceleration and collision of high-energy particle rays. With the current technology, it is impossible to completely manufacture the finished product."