[Comprehensive British and American] Unscrupulous house of everything

Tony looked at Borg inexplicably, "Then, first of all, clean yourself up and look like a human being. Also, I'm going to a banquet tonight, um... no, it's a banquet for ordinary people. Prepare suitable clothes for me, and then go to familiarize myself with the house. I will call you if I need anything. Also, call me sir, not the master, okay?"

"Yes, sir, I will follow your instructions." Borg bowed again, and disappeared before Tony's eyes with a soft sound.

Tony breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and saw a scene that made his heart tremble.

I saw George almost lying on Mark 2's body, stroking Mark 2's visor fascinatedly, looking like he wanted to go up and lick it.

"What are you doing?" Tony yelled, waking George up.

"What is this? Your work? Look at this line, look at this texture, look at this color combination! It's so handsome! This is a man's thing!" George's misty eyes swept over Tony, and then stuck to the battle suit.

Tony couldn't help but raise his chin proudly, "I designed and made this with my own hands, and the metal piece I customized was used on him."

With that said, Tony stepped forward, "Where is the thing you brought? I need to install it as soon as possible."

Looking at the black fingers, George immediately reacted. He immediately took out a small wallet, reached in and fumbled for a while, and took out a suitcase that was much larger than the wallet.

After opening it, there are various styles of metal pieces inside. The silver piece armor is engraved with exquisite golden magic patterns, and a stream of light flashes from time to time.

"It's all here." George took a step back to let Tony see clearly.

Tony looked carefully at the metal sheet in front of him, and rubbed the shining magic lines with his fingers. Those magic lines looked like they were just painted on, but there was no feeling when he rubbed his fingers, as if the metal sheet had always looked like this.

"These metals are made of mithril, fine gold, and goblin iron ore. The hardness is top-notch yet light. The magic of mithril can also ensure the smooth casting of spells." George continued to introduce his works, "And I also solidified some simple magic on it, such as this."

George said, picked up one of them, made gestures, and gently placed it on the position of the right index finger of the suit. After adjusting it, he took his hand away, and the metal piece was firmly attached to the original place. Then George stretched out his hand again and pulled it hard a few times, but the metal piece did not move at all.

"Did you see it? It can be perfectly absorbed with a light release, even giants can't pull it off. Of course, they must be able to make such fine movements." George explained.

"Let me try it." Without further ado, Tony started directly, and with the attachment of one metal piece after another, Mark 2's fingers were finally complete.

"Does the spray paint affect the magic pattern?" Tony and George maintained the same movement, touching their chins and standing in front of Mark 2, looking at the overall golden-red suit, only the fingers were suddenly silver, which seemed incongruous.

"Ordinary spray paint materials will not affect it, of course, but I used dragon blood and moonlight flowers to make unique materials." George said, "How do you wear this battle suit? Can I try it?"

Tony immediately became vigilant, "Of course not, this suit is made according to my height and shape, you can't wear it."

"Then try it on." George said immediately after being disappointed for a moment.

"Jarvis, open the suit." Tony suddenly became interested.

With a mechanical sound, Mark 2 started to open from the chest. Tony walked over and stood with his back facing. Jarvis immediately arranged all parts to close up. The screws were tightened, the armor closed, and finally the lower armor was buckled. The chest and eyes showed blue light together.

Tony walked down from the stage step by step in his battle suit, moving his hands and feet around.

"How is it? Is there something wrong?" George asked.

"I'm fine, nothing wrong, I'll try magic." Tony said, walked to the edge of the table, struggled to pick up the thin wand with metal hands, thought for a while, and only used a simple spell, "Luminescence."

A faint light began to light up on the top of the wand, "It is indeed possible to use magic, and there is no sense of stagnation at all, but there is only one point, and it is not easy to hold." Tony looked at the thin wand, carefully turned off the light, and placed it on the table, for fear of accidentally pinching it.

"This is indeed a bit of a problem." George also looked at the thick fingers and the small wand, and began to think, "Is there any space on your armor? Can you put it in a size suitable for metal gloves?"

"I can make a "clothes" for your wand, which can be stored in the armor when not in use, and can directly appear in the hand when in use." George said.

With the help of Jarvis, Tony took off his battle suit, called up the design drawing, and worked with George to find the right place on the whole body.

"Here, what did you want to put in this place?" George asked, pointing to a place on the outside of the left arm of the battle suit.

"I originally wanted to put a missile here. You see, it will be accelerated by this power and launched from the pipe on the upper side of the arm, and it will have no effect at all." Tony demonstrated to George with a video.

"So canceling this missile will have a big impact?" George asked.

"Do you want to put it here?" Tony also reacted. He tried to make a movement, wiped his right hand on his left upper arm, and made a gesture of pulling out his wand and waving it. "I think it's okay. It's not a big problem to lose one missile."

"Here, then. Let me measure the size first, calculate how big a wand you can hold in a metal hand, and make a wand case." George took out a pen and paper from his wallet, and wanted to start the calculation.

Tony watched speechlessly, "Don't bother, Jarvis, just calculate."

"Okay, sir."

In less than a minute, various data appeared on the screen in front of Tony. George opened his mouth wide, "Is this thing for sale?"

"You're thinking of farting!" Tony snorted lightly, "Even if I give it to you, you won't be able to use it in the wizarding world!"

"That's right." George was a little disappointed immediately, "Are you renting out here? I want to rent a place to be my studio. You, Jarvis, are so easy to use and can save a lot of work! I can modify your armor for you for free! Create an armor that combines technology and magic. What do you think of this project?!"

Tony looked at George with bright eyes, and choked for a while, "You have to know, this is my home, buddy, my private residence."

George sighed in disappointment.

"Add money," Tony went on.

"No problem! What do you want?!" George immediately became happy.