Chapter 164: Teaching you how to make two top scientists stop arguing with one sentence

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

After confirming that Rogers had just fallen asleep due to extreme fatigue, he was directly carried onto the plane, and the plane's destination was the Bermuda Triangle.

This is a place name full of legendary qualities. Legend has it that ships and planes often disappear here, and electronic equipment often loses its normal function here. However, these legends are false; this is just a slightly special area.

The good news is that because of geographical factors and legendary factors, the flow of people here is very low. It is precisely because of this that it was selected to be the implementation site for various plans this time.

When the power of all countries began to move in one direction, various architectural miracles happened again on this land. Just like the giant ships in 2012 that could survive natural disasters were built successfully in a short time, this place had become completely different from what it was in just one month.

"Rogers, we're here. Wake up, wake up."

Rogers woke up from his dream. His consciousness had not fully recovered, and he got off the plane with the guide while yawning.

This was a field airport. The ground was just simply paved with a layer of cement, and the control tower was also very simple. The concrete facade had no decoration. It emphasized one word: simple and unadorned. It only needed the key functions to work normally.

Just after landing, Rogers was attracted by a huge building over a hundred meters high at first glance. Although that building, like the other buildings here, had no design in appearance, big is good, and big is its best aesthetic.

The building Rogers saw was the construction site for space-type mechs, designed by Ivan Vanko and Tony Stark, and built by multiple top construction teams in cooperation with super-quantified intelligent machines.

Passing through layers of review to enter this building, besides the roaring sound of various machines, the first thing Rogers heard was the sound of arguing.

Looking up, on a corridor bridge more than thirty meters high, Tony stood opposite Ivan Vanko with a stack of documents. Neither side would give way. They spoke so fast that Rogers couldn't hear what they were saying. Below, other scientists and engineers had expressions of being used to it and continued to do their own work. No one had any intention of mediating.

"This is one of your next tasks. Although their arguments are sometimes beneficial, the intensity is getting higher and higher. I'm really afraid that one day, the two of them will find a place to talk with their fists," the accompanying staff said to Rogers.

"Okay... I'll try," Rogers scratched his head and was about to get on the elevator when he was pulled by the accompanying staff to a single-person armor.

"Put this on first. This is the standard work uniform here," the accompanying staff said.

"What the hell? Work uniform?" Rogers looked at the Iron Man armor in front of him, and he was stunned. The cost of this thing is very high; it's probably the most expensive work uniform in the world.

"Of course, otherwise it would be impossible to build this place in such a short time," the accompanying staff said while directing others to help Rogers change clothes. "Don't worry, these are all confiscated items from Hammer Industries, and Tony Stark has made some improvements. It's no problem to use them as work uniforms."

The faceplate closed, and Jarvis's voice appeared in Rogers' ear.

"Mr. Rogers, welcome back. Where would you like to go? You can make a selection on the map by staring, and confirm by tapping your right hand, or tell me directly. I will take you there. Please do not touch the control equipment inside the armor. The current armor mode is full-custody mode."

With Jarvis's voice, a 3D map appeared in front of Rogers.

This thing had a bit too much high-tech content, making it a bit difficult for an old soldier who wasn't even used to using a smartphone. Rogers looked at it for a long time and still said directly, "Please take me to Tony."

"Okay, sir." The armor began to take off and flew toward Tony at a gentle speed.

After taking off, Rogers discovered that every corridor bridge on every floor had a similar armor for those who needed to wear it.

"Leader, can he mediate? I feel it's not very likely," one of the accompanying staff asked the leader.

"Of course it's impossible. No one can mediate these top technical talents. But he is enough to act as a lubricant," the leader said with a smile.

After Rogers flew to Tony's side, Tony and Ivan Vanko stopped arguing and turned to look at him. "What's the problem? Is there a flaw in the design of a certain part or something?"

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"No, Tony, it's me, Rogers." The faceplate was removed, revealing Rogers' slightly panicked face. This thing was too hard to use; even full-custody made Rogers feel uncomfortable.

"You finished the meeting? What's the result?" Tony asked. He was calculating various data and looking at various blueprints every day now, and he had no time to pay attention to Rogers' side.

"Not bad. All the plans that reached the final review have been passed and started in parallel," Rogers said.

"What? This guy's design also passed? Isn't that a pure waste of resources?! Help me ask, who did the review? They didn't bring their brains, did they!" Tony pointed at Ivan Vanko and started spraying directly.

"Better than you, a murderous butcher crowned with the name of a scientist. It's a pity you're even human; you're more ruthless than me, a robot!" Ivan Vanko retorted mercilessly.

"Wait, wait, can you tell me what you are arguing about?" Rogers was sweating. This seemed like a quite serious conflict.

Tony subconsciously wanted to let the person who asked this question get lost. He couldn't even understand what they were arguing about and still came to mediate. But thinking that Rogers was the hero who brought resources and aid, he raised a little patience. "The problem with the control system. This guy wants to use full artificial intelligence to control it. There is no infrastructure in space. Just building a computing platform would occupy this entire location!"

Tony gestured at the intended chest of the mech. "I originally designed to add a plasma cannon here to break shields. After all, it's a space fleet; how can there be no force field shield?"

"Heh." Ivan Vanko sneered and said to Rogers, "I'm just occupying some space. He's directly crazy. He wants to set up a pilot, using the human brain as a central processor. The brain can indeed support control after overclocking and auxiliary programs, but how to solve the overheating problem? How to solve the pilot's life support problem? It's one-time use!"

Tony: "Who told you it was one-time use..."

Seeing Tony and Ivan Vanko arguing again, Rogers scratched his head. "Can't you combine them? Like getting a smaller computing platform and putting in a thinner pilot?"

As soon as Rogers spoke, Tony and Ivan Vanko looked at him with the eyes of an idiot.

"Uh... what's wrong?" Rogers asked back.

Tony: "Is there no flaw if the computing platform is smaller? That thing is not cost-effective to begin with. It's even lower if it's smaller. It doesn't become a chicken rib, and it can also resist some electronic intrusion if it's bigger. What is a small one for, looking at it?"

Ivan Vanko: "I'm very curious, when you fought in the past, did fat people count as two? Otherwise, why would replacing fat people with thin ones reduce casualties?"

"Um..." Rogers felt a bit aggrieved. "I don't understand."

Tony lost the mood to argue after this interruption and jumped forward. The nano-armor was equipped in the air. "I will prove your mistake with facts. Your father is worse than my father, and you are the same."

"Heh, a tiger father has a dog son. Apart from being stubborn, you're useless." Ivan Vanko stood where he was. He still had to continue to adjust the simple frame that had been built. He would produce some parts for experiments in a few days, so he had to speed up.

"That... is there anything else I can help with?" Rogers touched Ivan Vanko. "Oh, no, is there anything else I need to help with?"

"Help by walking away. The test site next door definitely needs you," Ivan Vanko said with a hint of disgust.

Rogers understood immediately. Mediate, mediate, make them both target me, and they won't argue anymore. So this is mediating... ===== CHAPTER 165 =====