Chapter 14: Chapter 14 : The Arc Reactor
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Stark sat on the edge of the bed, trying to use the small mirror to observe what was on his chest.
In this perilous situation, there was something like porridge cooking in the pot, and Yinsen continued to whistle.
He leisurely put the shrapnel he took out into a small glass bottle and handed it to Tony.
He even said to Stark, "In our village, there are many such people. We call them the living dead, because within a week, shrapnel will enter their vital organs!"
Even if this were the case, Stark, who was confused about the situation, did not hear the grief in the words.
"what is this?"
"Electromagnet! Connected to the car battery, it can prevent shrapnel from entering your heart! Hmm."
Stark's brain turned frantically, analyzed everything around him, and tied his dirty shirt on his chest.
Yinsen is in a full suit, and his bow tie is also very classic and tidy. The left pocket even reveals a little square scarf. In this dim cave, compared with the embarrassed Tony, it is like two different worlds.
But it taught Tony to look at the surveillance camera in a dangerous situation, "That's right, smile."
This relaxed state even made Stark suspect that the man in front of him was sent by the person who kidnapped him.
"I saw you at the Berne Technology Conference in Switzerland, 1999."
"I don't remember."
"You certainly don't remember, if I drink like you, I can't stand up, let alone give an integrated circuit speech!" Yinsen's face has always been faintly smiled, bringing Stark a little bit of peace.
Before the words were finished, a shout came from the door, and Yinsen instantly became nervous.
He hurriedly came to Stark's side, pulled up the nervous Tony with both hands, calmly said, "Follow me, just follow me!"
The bearded deputy leader came in with a few gunmen.
Through Yinsen's translation, they knew that their purpose was to make Stark build the Jericho missile that had just been tested.
Stark refused, but was pushed into a bucket on the side, holding his breath, choking water, and splashing a little splash on the electromagnet on his chest, causing a small short circuit.
Where did billionaire Tony Stark, a talented scientist who became famous as a teenager, receive such treatment?
He pressed his head into the water again and again, as if he was dead, and Pepper Potts's shout came out in his head,'Tony! '
Yinsen was very unbearable on the side, but he was helpless, and he couldn't protect himself.
Stark felt an unprecedented insult and shame when he had no energy but still had to hold the car battery for his life.
'I have to carry this heavy battery to sustain my life! '
Afterwards, the sack was pulled outside the cave, looking at the heavy weapons, missiles, rockets, bombs, etc. everywhere outside, all the weapons were printed with the logo of "Made by Stark".
Even the guns in their hands are all made by Stark
The short and chubby Afghan bearded deputy chief seemed to say to Tony proudly, "What do you think?"
"You have a lot of weapons I made!"
"We have all the materials for making Jericho missiles. You make a list!"
Continued to say, "I will start manufacturing right away. After you are finished, I will let you go!" After speaking, he extended a hand to indicate.
Tony just wanted to live now. Hearing the last paragraph of Yinsen's translation, he put his hands up and clasped them tightly.
Looking at the beard with a smile, he said in English, "He can't!"
Yinsen also looked at the deputy leader with a smile, and replied, "Yes,
He won't! "Looking at the smiles of the two, the beard also laughed.
...
In the cave, only Tony and Yinsen were left with a pile of wood burning bonfires for lighting and heating.
Stark stared blankly at the burning flame, recalling the good old days in his mind, wrapped in a shabby and dirty blanket, sitting there shivering.
Yinsen looked at Tony, but said, "I know your people must be looking for you, Stark! But they will never find this deep mountain!"
He squatted down and looked at Tony, "You just saw it. Those are your legacy, Stark!"
Stark didn't react, and sat motionless.
"Your life is in the hands of these murderers, do you want to give up!" The voice gradually increased, "Is this the last resistance of the great Tony Stark?"
Yinsen finally stared at Tony and said loudly, "Or tell me what you are going to do!!"
Countless images flashed back in Stark's mind, Pepper's smiling face, his old car, Obi's voice.
The countless models I have slept with, the last cup of coffee that Pepper handed him, the small model he gave Pepper, the electromagnet on his chest, the giant reactor in the company, and the last one I saw at the entrance of the cave sun.
Recalling the last smiling face that he gave Pepper to the model, his eyes gradually shifted from her face to her hand, the little model.
The hand moved unconsciously, recalling the shape of the model, as if the three-dimensional picture of the model appeared in my mind, gradually broken down into parts, and seemed to collide with the idea buried in my mind.
There was a strange light in Stark's eyes, and a thought that he had forgotten all the time came out of his mind again.
"Okay, let's get to work!" Stark stood up again.
Yinsen saw Stark regaining his fighting spirit, as if there was a trace of relief in his eyes, he also slowly smiled.
...
A day later, all the necessary equipment was sent in in the cave, and under the bright lights, the simple cave finally looked a bit like it.
Stark meticulously dismantled the warhead of a missile and took out an internal detonator.
Yinsen leaned forward, "If I help you during the preparation process, it will be more efficient."
As if he hadn't heard it, Stark took out a thin piece of metal with tweezers from the device, and threw the rest behind him.
"What is this?"
"This is metal palladium, 0.15 grams, at least 1.6 grams, so you go to tear down the other eleven?" Stark looked at Yinsen and said.
Although Yinsen didn't understand, he still followed Tony's instructions, and the smile appeared on his face again.
Finally, it is necessary to use a crucible to melt the metal palladium, pour it into a mold, and condense it to form. This is a critical step because Stark is dragged down by the battery on his chest and can only be done by Yinsen.
Yinsen picked up the crucible with a clamp and slowly walked towards the mold, but Stark emphasized with the battery on the side, "Be careful, be careful, we only have one chance!"
"Don't worry, my hand is very stable, otherwise you think how you survived!" Yinsen smiled relaxedly, and poured the liquid palladium into the mold steadily and slowly.
"What is your name?" Stark glanced at Yinsen, and finally asked the question.
"Call me Yinsen!" Yinsen continued to pour the palladium.
"Yinsen, nice to meet you!" Stark glanced at Yinsen and finally expressed his approval.
"I'm glad to meet you too!" Yinsen smiled happily.
Soon, A small circle of metal palladium appeared in Stark's hands.
...
Three days later, a small round table-shaped mechanical device appeared on the table. The power was turned on to completely activate it, emitting a bright blue-white light.
It caused the instability of the surrounding circuit voltage, and the lights flickered. Stark looked at this small model, only it was in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.
Yinsen came to the side, "Does this look like a Jericho missile?"
"This is a miniature arc oscillation reactor. I have a big one in my hometown, which powers my factory." Stark touched it lightly.
"This should prevent shrapnel from entering my heart!"
"How is its power generation capacity?"
"If I didn't figure it out, it's generally not wrong, 3 billion joules per second!"
"Enough for you to live fifty lifetimes!" Yinsen sighed with emotion.
"Yes, or fifteen minutes for a big guy!" Stark said calmly, thinking about the plan in his heart.
"How did you think that the compression is so small?" Yinsen asked involuntarily looking at the reactor.
But he suddenly pulled Stark's thoughts back a few days ago, took the reactor in front of him, and rubbed it inch by inch, "Yinsen, the day before I came to Afghanistan, a child gave it to I am a model!"
"What model?"
"That's it!" Stark raised the reactor in front of him. "It's very similar to this, but it's more refined. The funny thing is, I didn't think about it at that time!"
"So strange?" Yinsen didn't expect it to be like this either.
"If I can go back, I will find that kid, sure!!"
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