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After calculating the results again, Daisy turned back and asked Obaday: "What are your requirements for the size of the arc reactor and how far should it be reduced to be satisfied?"

This must be asked in advance, because if Obadiah asks her to build a reactor as big as a fingernail, she really can't do it.

Obadiah was overjoyed. Daisy's words showed that she could improve the reactor without wasting his 60-year-old life. He stayed here without moving for a whole day.

Even though he was as experienced as he was, he was a little happy at this moment, and even more so, there was a trace of indescribable relief.

Although Tony Stark no longer has any uncle-nephew relationship in his heart, he even sent people to kill Tony Stark.

But the two still have some feelings for each other. They still have feelings after raising a cat or dog for 20 years, let alone a human being.

Letting outsiders drag Tony Stark to Afghanistan to kill him, and killing him himself, were two completely different states of mind. He felt that he had not made up his mind yet.

Obadiah, who was originally preparing for a life-and-death fight, took a step back because of Daisy's words.

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Daisy asked again.

Obaday hurriedly put his thoughts in front of him. He thought for a while and asked: "How small can it be reduced?"

Daisy crossed her arms, indicating that it was about the size of a basin.It's not that she's slacking off, but the reactor is very sophisticated. Although there is no danger of nuclear fusion explosion, it is too small for her to do.

In this aspect, she is indeed inferior to the Starks.

Obadiah frowned slightly. He had seen the Ark reactor on Tony Stark's chest. It was light and compact, but the one Daisy was gesturing at first glance was a bit different.

However, he does not have the right to be picky, and the size of the basin is not unacceptable. After all, his Iron Overlord is an oversized armor. With a large energy source, it may look more powerful and domineering.

Nod immediately and do as you say

Then he waved his hand, thank you for your hard work, keep your spirits up and work again tomorrow.

Daisy possesses special powers, and a day's exertion is nothing at all, but the little old man was forced to the point of collapse.

Obadiah, an old man in his 60s, felt that his prostate was enlarged after spending a whole day here.

Get some rest quickly. Let’s talk about anything tomorrow.

The next day, Daisy brought over a long list of materials needed for the reactor, and she sorted it out all night.

Obadai is also a decent person, and he reciprocated the favor. The Supercomputing contract was revised and the initial installation fee was free of charge.

Taking Daisy's material list, even though he didn't understand nuclear physics, he couldn't help but frown when he looked at the dense material names and numerical units on it: "So many materials are needed."

Daisy nodded expressionlessly and plucked her hair. She doubled all the materials and made one for Obaday and one for herself.

She doesn't have the ability to build a nuclear reactor with a welding gun and a hammer like Stark and Ivan Vanke in the movies.

Howard Stark spent 20 years reducing costs, and the drawings must have included a large number of alternative materials to allow the reactor to enter the civilian stage in the future.

But Daisy doesn't know, and she doesn't have time to do experiments. At this stage, she has to use a lot of rare materials and skilled workers to build it.

Many materials are within the scope of prohibited sales and transportation. Her Skye data does not have many contacts in this area, but Stark Industries has been selling missiles for decades and has a large business and extensive contacts. It is easy to get these materials. Easy.

Obadiah understood Daisy's purpose, but he really didn't care. Legally speaking, Stark Industries didn't belong to him. Get some materials and use some manpower. What a big deal. With a wave of his hand, everyone agreed.

Based on the principle of you help me, I will help you.In the next few days, Daisy helped Obadiah build the reactor, and he also personally led a team to help build the supercomputer.

Originally there were 36 computing cabinets, but Obadiah added [-] to her.

The early construction and debugging were all completed at Stark Industries, but in the later stage, Daisy needed to prepare the site herself. After all, she couldn't put the supercomputer in someone else's home.

"Forty cabinets, each cabinet has 1024 processors, and each processor has 260 cores. No matter what calculations you want to do, this supercomputer can meet your requirements, but your site is the best Solve it as soon as possible." Obaday told Daisy.

Daisy also had a headache when she looked at the cabinet that was slightly larger than a household double-door refrigerator. There were forty such big things, and they also had to ask for silence and safety, and there were a lot of requirements.

The current apartments and companies do not meet the requirements. She must have a place of her own.

The idea of ​​buying a house emerged again, but it was not too urgent at the moment. The initial setup and debugging of the supercomputer would take two months, and it would take a similar amount of time for her to withdraw funds from accounts scattered across the country.

However, she still told the maid to pay attention to the properties on the market.

Fifteen days later, Obadiah received a reactor as big as a so-called "washbasin."

To be honest, compared to Tony Stark's palm-sized reactor, the one made by Daisy doesn't look very good. It's neither exquisite nor compact. It looks very strong. Not to mention the internal nuclear fusion device, the bare metal shell is thrown away. If you go out, you can kill someone.

Stark's one only weighs a few kilograms, and hers weighs at least thirty kilograms.

But...Obadei still expressed his gratitude. Compared with the original behemoth, which was more than five meters in diameter and three meters high, Daisy was able to shrink it to a diameter of [-] centimeters, which is already a super genius.

Ignoring another reactor of the same size in Daisy's hands, Obadiah sent her out of Stark Industries, and then turned back to find his chief scientist, the old man William.

Entering the secret laboratory and watching the workers install the freshly baked reactor on the Iron Overlord, Obadiah felt anxious for a while, but he forced himself to remain calm and waited for the summary of data from all aspects.

Then power on, run, and test.

Half an hour later, the little old man William came to tell him the good news with a face full of joy.

"It's really amazing. Take a look at these values. This is the most advanced weapon currently used by mankind." The little old man smiled broadly and walked with wind.

Obadiah was not as optimistic as he was, and still had a long face.

“Can the kinetic energy data meet the design requirements?”

"Absolutely, this is really a genius idea..."

The little old man was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Obadiah asked loudly: "What about after the weapon system is installed?"

"It also works well and meets the original design expectations..."

"You have been working with her these fifteen days. Can you imitate this reactor now?" Obadiah lowered his voice and finally asked the question he was most concerned about.

He is an arms dealer and wants weapons that can be mass-produced.Only in this way can he gain the recognition of the Ministry of Defense. Whether it is money or social status, a weapon that can be mass-produced is what he needs most.