Since "Future Technology Symposium" invited more than 40 high-tech companies from five countries this time, Justin Hammer quickly went to find other people to get familiar with after saying hello.
He is good at public relations and communication, and he knows very well that the future hegemons that will dominate the earth's market will emerge from these more than 40 high-tech companies.
The main target of Hammer Industries is the Americas, to be precise, North America.
Therefore, it is very important to have good relations with the future overlords of other large regions.
As a capitalist, he understands that only by forming a trust monopoly can he obtain the highest returns.
If you can unite these companies to form Alliance, no country or region in the world can compete with it.
As for the interests of US Government and the military, Justin Hammer doesn't care.
After all, capital has no country or belief.
If another country could give Hammer Industries better conditions and treatment, then he wouldn't mind moving from United States to another country.
Seeing Justin·Hammer walking around in front of many senior officials and entrepreneurs, Tony·Stark had a solemn expression on his face and whispered, "Damn! I suddenly have a bad feeling."
"Tony, I think we need to pay more attention to Hammer Industries. In the near future, they will definitely become one of Stark Industries's strongest competitors." Pepper Poz took off his sunglasses and reminded.
Iron Man nodded slightly. "Yeah! You don't need to tell me, I know. But when it comes to converting new technologies into products, I won't lose to anyone. After all, there is only one Tony·Stark in the world, and that's me!"
"Uncle, you'd better be humble in Aelionteu, otherwise you'll annoy other Guardianss, and I won't help you." Alesia turned over Byakugan in annoyance.
She really couldn't stand the other party's narcissistic, arrogant and arrogant attitude.
"Other Guardians? Are you also Guardians!" Tony·Stark had a surprised expression on his face.
"Of course! I am responsible for managing all Sky City's animals. Even Lord Allen's Wolf Pack must obey my orders." Alesia raised his chin proudly.
"What is Wolf Pack? Does he also have pets?" Tony·Stark instantly turned into a curious baby and kept asking questions.
Because for him, this city is simply a reappearance of his childhood fairy tale. Whether it is the architectural style, the ubiquitous artworks, or the fragrant plants around him, they all exude fantasy elements and colors.
"No! They are not pets in the ordinary sense, but fighting partners. Every wolf has power far beyond Guardians. They are clones of Lord Allen and can share vision, hearing, smell, and even thoughts and abilities with Lord Allen." Alesia explained patiently.
"How does it compare with your Roa?" Tony·Stark asked with interest.
In his opinion, the black cat Roa is already powerful enough.
"Unfortunately, Roa is no match for any of the wolves in Wolf Pack." Alesia lowered his head and gently touched the head of the black cat in his arms.
The latter seemed to understand, and meowed in agreement.
In this way, along the stone road of Sky City, Tony·Stark and Pepper·Boz walked and stopped, and even picked two unknown pink fruits and took a few bites.
A full half an hour later, they finally arrived at the lobby of Central Tower.
At this moment, the place is already full of entrepreneurs who have been invited, as well as representatives from major countries.
Since it was still morning, Artoria did not ask the chef and maids to prepare sumptuous food.
Instead, a projection device that can be used to query information is placed on each guest's table.
When the belated Tony·Stark and Pepper·Poz sat down in their own seats, she walked up to the front desk and cleared her throat at the magic loudspeaker.
"Ahem! Representatives from various countries on the earth, as well as entrepreneurs who are invited to attend, good morning. My name is Artoria Pendragon! Next, I will host today's meeting."
The words just fell!
There was an uproar from the British Empire delegation.
The leader stood up and asked in an excited tone, "Madam! You said your name is Artoria Pendragon? May I ask, what is your relationship with the legendary King Arthur?"
Saber had obviously anticipated this situation and answered directly, "You can understand that I am King Arthur from a parallel earth."
"What?! You... are you King Arthur?"
"No way! Isn't King Arthur a man?"
"Oh - I seem to understand why Lancelot is in love with Queen Guinevere."
"Oh my god! The real King Arthur is actually a beautiful and lovely girl!"
Suddenly, the entire venue fell into a heated discussion.
no way!
Everyone has a tendency to gossip!
Representative England knelt down on one knee excitedly and saluted with the most pious attitude. "Great King Arthur! Your descendants, the subjects of the great Britain and the northern Ireland united with the Kingdom, hereby express their most sincere respect to you."
Unfortunately, his performance did not achieve any desired results.
Artoria just glanced at the other party with the corner of his eye, and then responded in a tone without any emotion, "No! You are not my subjects. My country - Ancient Britain Kingdom, the main ethnic group is Celtic, has nothing to do with you Anglo-Saxons. Even at that time, you were one of the main enemies who invaded Kingdom."
After hearing these words, Representative England's face suddenly turned green and purple. He could not stand up or continue to kneel.
Except for representative United States, who is directly related to England, the remaining countries couldn't help but burst into joking laughter.
Especially the representative of Feud, France, laughed so hard that he slapped the table.
You must know that there are many countries in Europe who are quite dissatisfied with the behavior of England people who mistakenly identify their ancestors, especially those who regard King Arthur legends as important evidence for tracing the origins of their countries.
Better now!
He recognized his ancestor on the spot, but was slapped backhand mercilessly by his ancestor.
If it weren't for the fact that "Future Technology Symposium" needs to be kept secret from the outside world, the rescuer would have taken out his cell phone and filmed this scene, and then made it the front page headline tomorrow.
By then England guy will be very embarrassed.
After all, anyone who is not a fool can see that England is shamelessly trying to gain more advantages in this carve-up feast, and even wants to regain the glory of the British Empire in the 18th century.
"I can't believe that she is actually the legendary King Arthur?" Pepper Poz was obviously shocked by the news.
As a strong woman, she already felt a little exhausted just managing Stark Industries.
It is completely unimaginable how such a young girl could support a country surrounded by enemies in an era filled with barbarism, killing and plunder.
"Maybe... we can ask her for an autograph later and see what the legendary Sword of Promised Victory looks like." Tony·Stark suggested with a shrug.
Just when Pepper·Boz was about to say something, Artoria suddenly knocked on the table hard and announced loudly, "Okay! The discussion about my identity ends here. Now I have long given up my identity as King, but One Paladin. Back to the topic! I believe you already know the purpose of today's meeting, so without further ado, let's get to the point. First of all, the first technology to be shared is Controlled Nuclear Fusion and miniaturization."
As the last word was blurted out, the projector placed in front of everyone's desk instantly released a sealed spherical device.
There are not only detailed parameters and process requirements, but also theoretical and calculation parts.
moment!
Everyone's eyes are focused on this!
The experts who attended with representatives from various countries immediately got into work and began to conduct extremely strict reviews and estimates on the device.
After the results were obtained, everyone involuntarily gasped.
Especially Tony·Stark, who had discovered Tesseract Isotope, for the first time had admiration for a scientist other than his father Howard.
Because the output power of this Miniature Fusion Reactor is hundreds of times that of the one on my chest.
"As you can see, this is a technology we obtained and improved in another world. It is called First Generation Miniaturized Nuclear Fusion Reactor. It can not only provide sufficient and long-lasting power for large-scale artificial intelligence robots, but can also be enlarged and installed on spacecraft to obtain interstellar navigation capabilities, or it can replace existing thermal power plants, nuclear power plants, wind power plants, hydropower stations and Tianyang power plants, allowing all people to obtain cheaper energy."
Artoria gave a general description according to the script.
Since she is not very interested in technology, she can only give a rough introduction.
According to the original plan, this meeting should have been hosted by Allen himself.
"Madam! I have a little question about the Nuclear Fusion reactor. As far as I know, you once provided S.H.I.E.L.D. with a super robot numbered GX51. Is the power core it uses this reactor?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses who looked gentle raised his hand and asked loudly.
Artoria immediately shook his head. "No! No! GX51 is built on Eighth Generation Magic Nuclear Fusion Reactor. It not only provides more powerful power, but also provides additional magic protection for the armor."
"Then why don't you provide us with the eighth generation, instead of providing this first generation? Is it to maintain some kind of technological advancement?" The middle-aged man frowned and continued to ask.
"Because magic is not like technology and is not universal. Even if I give you the blueprints of the eighth generation, without stable access to magic metal and high-level enchanters, you cannot successfully create it, let alone mass production and further improvement. But the first generation is different. It is a purely technological product. You can improve and develop on this basis until you find a path of your own."
Artoria obviously understood what the other party was thinking and gave an explanation rather helplessly.
"I can attest to that."
At this critical moment, Tony·Stark took the initiative to stand up.
I saw him raising his hands, condensing a red fireball in one hand, and then condensing a Ice Bolt in the palm of the other hand, and then said seriously, "I am learning magic recently, and have successfully started and mastered some tricks. I can tell you that this is not a power that can be learned casually. Learning it requires corresponding talent, and this talent may only appear in tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people."
"Then how did you learn magic?" Justin Hammer suddenly interrupted.
From those jealous eyes, it was easy to see that he now wished he could take the power of magic away from the other party.
"It's very simple! I made some deals with the owner here. As for what the deal is, it's not convenient to tell an outsider like you. After all, only the chosen ones are qualified to know the secrets here." Tony·Stark pursed his lips and showed a mocking smile at the other party.
But the speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested.
Countries had been fighting for a long time around the grocery store + Wonderful House opened by Allen. They immediately realized that if they wanted to go in and conduct transactions, it was not enough to have resources, but also to obtain the owner's permission.
"That's it! I have no questions about the Nuclear Fusion reactor. But what do we need to pay to obtain a full set of manufacturing processes and parameters?" The middle-aged man wearing glasses asked the second question again.
As soon as these words came out, more than 40 companies from the five major powers pricked up their ears, fearing that they would miss every word that followed.
"First of all, we have to assess the comprehensive strength and technical level of each participating enterprise, and give each enterprise a score. Anyone who exceeds the passing line can participate. As for the specific deployment, it is the responsibility of each country's government, and we will not be involved. Secondly, this meeting will involve more than There are thirty projects, so I ask you to do what you can. If you are too greedy, you may not be able to digest all the technologies in a short time, let alone convert them into concrete results. Now, companies that want to participate, please press the green button in front of your desk, and those who do not want to participate, please press the red button."
When saying these words, Artoria's tone was full of sincerity.
But she obviously underestimated the greedy nature of humans.
In less than three seconds, more than 40 companies present pressed the green button.
After all, energy is the foundation of a country, not to mention a direct leap to Nuclear Fusion, an advanced energy technology that spans the ages.
Regardless of whether your skills are excellent or not, just press it first and then talk about it. What if it works?
"Hmph! There are quite a few fools who overestimate their abilities in this world." Tony·Stark couldn't help but sneered.
As the true owner of Stark Industries, he knows very well what these competitors are thinking.