Marvel: The game I made invaded reality

Chapter 22; Tony Stark, invitation code

While several people were talking, they also attracted the attention of Tony and others next to them.

"You guys talk first, I have something to do." Seeing Merlin, Hammer stopped brazenly pestering Tony and quickly headed in the direction of Merlin and the others.

On the way, he took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand, and then skillfully dropped some tips. With a set of smooth movements, he already held the wine glass with enthusiasm and came to a few people.

"Hi! Mayor Christian, Mr. Fisk, Sheriff George, and...our future scientist Merlin."

"Hello, Mr. Hammer." Merlin responded politely.

His impression of Hammer is pretty good and he is a relatively interesting type of person.

"How have you been thinking about it recently? We at Hammer Industries are definitely your best choice. We have the best team and resources, and your talents can only be brought into full play with me."

Hmm... Although he is funny and has a thick skin, sometimes his words are still a bit inappropriate.

"This...you have to ask our Chief George." Merlin smiled and then tilted his head to motion to George next to him.

The elder was right next to him, so what he did was a bit too much.

Although many parents in Eagle Country do not interfere too much in their children's choices, their children are young after all, and some things still need to be taken care of by their elders.

There are many people in this city who have been deceived because of their dreams.

Contracts can be used to make people keep their promises, or they can be used as a tool to restrict talents.

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"Ah, I'm sorry, this kid's talent is so amazing, it makes me a little... um... impatient." Hammer seemed to know that he was a little anxious, and he quickly smiled apologetically at George.

Not long after Hammer joined the conversation, Tony and others also joined in.

After everyone exchanged greetings for a while, Mayor Christian also got down to business.

"I saw the miniature electromagnetic pulse transmitter that Merlin exhibited at the science and technology exhibition. I think this kind of weapon is very suitable for installation in the police station."

"Recently, the crime rate in the city has been increasing, and traffic problems have become more and more serious. Many criminals even deliberately provoke the police and use their superb driving skills to treat the police as dogs. This is a shame."

"But the police cannot know everything. They can only accept this humiliation with helplessness."

"While I was distressed, the science and technology exhibition at Midtown High School gave me a big surprise."

"With the electromagnetic pulse transmitter, I believe this situation will be solved soon, which will make the work of the police more convenient."

After speaking at length, Mayor Christian looked at Merlin with a smile and then got down to business.

"And one of the things I'm inviting everyone to do this time is this."

"I plan to equip every police force in Apple City with one, but for the order, you need to ask our protagonist."

With Sheriff George here, he doesn't have to worry too much about these things, he just needs to express his attitude.

The eyes of Obadiah and others immediately focused on Merlin and George.

Many of them are arms companies, but the police's project orders also have considerable benefits.

Although the order quantity of micro electromagnetic pulse transmitters is not large compared with war use, as a high-tech product, the unit price is not low.

And you can also earn a certain amount of reputation.

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In the end, George was surrounded by Obaday, Hammer and others, and after Merlin said that he listened to George, he broke away from them and went to find food.

With the increase in intelligence, the consumption in his body has also accelerated. In addition, after absorbing too much knowledge, his stomach has begun to complain.

"Child, do you want some juice?" Just as Merlin was wandering around the dining table looking for his favorite food, a figure suddenly came over.

"No, thank you, my stomach needs more food." Merlin responded without looking back.

"Then do you like playing games? I think you must be playing the game Morality and Rule of Law. I have seen your miniature electromagnetic pulse gun and atomic energy gun. They are almost exactly the same as those in the game."

Upon hearing this, Merlin cut off a piece of ham and put it on a plate and turned around.

"Oh, Mr. Stark." Looking at the middle-aged man behind him with a sexy mustache, some dark circles and an arrogant look, he greeted in surprise.

"Are you playing this game too?"

"No, I just downloaded it and haven't had time to play it yet. How do you like it?" Tony looked at the child eating ham in front of him and put away his arrogance and poisonous tongue.

He is generally quite tolerant of children.

"Very good! The electromagnetic pulse launcher and atomic energy gun technologies I developed were inspired by this. There are few games on the market that can compare with it."

"Especially the diverse gameplay and freedom in the game, as well as the thought-provoking storyline..."

Speaking of games, Merlin became excited.

Stark did not interrupt and listened quietly for a while. After the other party stopped, he asked, "Do you know what happened in Brooklyn last night?"

"certainly."

"Then what do you think of the game vehicles that appeared during this period? Has this game launched an offline mode? Has anyone provided players with weapons and vehicles?" He stared at Merlin, trying to see something in his eyes.

This is the general conclusion he came to after collecting data for a day today, but it is not yet certain.

He speculated that this might be something similar to an onion website.

However, so far, the information displayed is too little, and it is impossible to determine the other party's purpose.

But some of the technologies contained in it piqued his interest.

And the only person related to it, apart from the two people yesterday, was Merlin in front of him.

"Offline..." Merlin scratched his head, thought for a moment and nodded, "Recently, the game has indeed launched an offline mode and has begun to recruit players."

"It really does!" Stark's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect it to happen. Then he asked: "Then how do I become a player?"

Merlin pretended to be careful and looked around, then leaned over and whispered: "It depends on luck, someone can invite you."

"I have an invitation code in my hand, do you want it?"

Merlin only plans to select a batch of players, and then follow the invitation code model, which will allow them to choose their own teams.

"How much?"

"Well, no money. I am a technical worker in the game. My research funds are provided by the game. It is useless if I ask for an invitation code."

"I'll tell you a bunch of numbers, and you just need to remember them."

"RG003."

"Add your identity information, and you can enter by entering this string of numbers into the initial section of any computer."

"Technical job type?" Stark memorized this string of numbers easily, and was a little surprised by what Merlin just said.