Uh, well, Guan Hengsheng was afraid that Tony would see some flaws, so he grabbed the drawings; what's the matter? Genius's ideas usually lead to the same goal through different paths.

Isn't it? Tony touched his chin and said: I have a strange feeling. This design is very similar to what was recorded in my father's notebook. It is some kind of mechanical principle transformation method.

Tsk, this only proves that your dad and I have similarities. We are both geniuses. Guan Heng rushed to say: Besides, Uncle Howard and I may be very similar in appearance. I just don’t have a beard.

Well, you are very similar to my dad. Tony lowered his head to look at the drawings, then suddenly realized and raised his head and said angrily: You Takuma took advantage of me again.

Hahaha, forget it, you're not kidding. Guan Heng stopped laughing and said, "Hurry up and help me transform it. I also want to go for a ride with Phoenix Girl."

Tony sighed and said with a bit of jealousy: You have been very proud of yourself recently, always letting me work in vain, but my new energy reactor has not made any progress. Alas, I have been short-circuited in my thinking recently, and I can't figure things out.

He leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the pillow and shouted, "Ah, I'm so bored."

Actually, aren't you Uncle Howard's notes? Guan Heng rolled his eyes. There should be clues on them, such as patterns, square ones, round ones, etc. You might get inspiration from them.

You said it lightly. Tony rubbed his swollen forehead and replied, "Any pattern can wait."

He suddenly shouted: You mean the pattern on the notebook?

Tony immediately opened the drawer and flipped through the notebook. Then his eyes were fixed on a certain page, and he banged his fist on the table: This is it, hahaha, now there is a way to solve it.

Guan Heng, you are my lucky star. Tony rushed over to hug him, but Guan Heng pushed him away.

Get away, Guan Heng has a look of disgust on his face. He is so dirty that his saliva is almost spraying on my face.

I'm about to go into seclusion in an independent laboratory. Tony, who was gathering his things in a hurry, said, "I guess I won't be able to come out for a few days. Don't bother me. I refuse to receive guests."

Hey, what about the transformation of my motorcycle? Guan Heng shouted, don’t give up.

Isn't there Jarvis? Tony was very irresponsible and delegated the work to the super smart butler, right? Lao Jia has given you full authority.

Okay, Mr. Tony Jarvis suddenly replied, I am very willing to serve Mr. Guan Heng.

After a while, Jarvis informed Guan Heng, who was drinking a cup of tea: Your speed car modification has been handed over to the workshop of the automatic factory, please don't worry.

"Thank you, Lao Jia, you are really capable," Guan Heng said with a smile.

Well, Jarvis made a hesitant voice through the loudspeaker, seemingly hesitant to speak.

What's wrong? Guan Heng has a very fond impression of this extremely humane super intelligence, so he often chats with him: Just say what you want to say.

Can you tell me the unfinished story last time? Jarvis asked. I like this story very much, but you just started to listen to it last time and you left in a hurry because of something urgent.

Of course you can. Where did I stop? Guan Heng couldn't remember where to start.

Well, suddenly I encountered the unfortunate little boy Bruce. His parents were killed by bad guys and he was living with the old housekeeper. That's all Jarvis replied.

Okay, let me continue. Guan Heng sat leisurely on the chair and took out the tone of a storyteller: After the funeral, the old butler Alfred became Bruce’s only relative. He taught the boy not to give up hope and not to be trapped in the darkness.

Devour, taking Bruce out of his darkest and teenage years

Afterwards, Bruce realized that he needed to use darkness as a cover to protect the public, so when he grew up, he traveled around the world, learned from teachers everywhere, developed his skills, and became a superhero in his own city. Guan Heng's tea cup was empty, and he placed it casually

On the table, the story ends here.

What a wonderful story, the intelligent butler exclaimed. Although it started with misfortune, it did not end with misfortune.

But Lao Jia said, why do I feel that the plot of this story is very familiar?

Haha, of course, Guan Heng chuckled and said, if Tony is compared to Bruce, you are his avatar. Two young rich men, both lost their parents, and also have the best butler.

No, no, you praised Lao Jia with a sad tone. I am just an intelligent butler. I have no flesh and blood body. I am unreal and I will never be as good as Afu.

When Jarvis said this, his tone was full of human sadness.

You are wrong, Lao Jia. At least I don’t think you are just a smart butler. You are my best friend and Tony’s most powerful support and support. Guan Heng does not agree with Lao Jia’s inferiority complex. Listen, maybe you are not like his father.

, but more like friends. There is still the strongest true bond between you and Tony, which no one can break.

Thank you, Guan Henglao Jia said with some emotion, at this moment I long to have a hand so that I can hold your hand tightly, really

Haha, congratulations, Lao Jiaguan said with a smile, you have surpassed the realm of super intelligence, you know; sooner or later, we will talk face to face.

I'm borrowing your auspicious words, but I am still doing my duty now. Good old Jia's tone became cheerful. At present, everyone needs me to be an honest and reliable housekeeper. This is what I am best at.

Uh-huh, please leave me with the flying car thing. I'll come and see you in two days. Guan Heng stood up. The tea is good. Thank you for the hospitality.

Your story is not bad. Lao Jia replied. Remember to tell me more next time.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, at dusk the next day, Howard sent a black stone box to Guan Heng.

Open it and take a look, said the mustache ghost.

Bang, Guan Heng opened the lid of the box and immediately showed a disappointed expression: Didn't Hela say that he would use the thirteen thickest soul-binding chains in the Kingdom of Death to twist them into one?

He used two fingers to twist a small chain in the stone box: This thing is not much thicker than a toothpick. It can be used for nothing, but it is quite heavy.

Howard said that the silly boy's chain can change according to the user's intention. If you control it well, this chain can change into various forms. When you are not catching evil spirits, it is thick and inconvenient to carry around and keep it safe. When the evil spirits appear,
Chapter completed!