Druid’s Marvel Travels

Lawyer Ma, no, he is now Consultant Ma.

Consultant Ma is worthy of being a legendary model worker. With the madness of his work, Oaks was worried that he would die suddenly.

For Matt, the work of the legal counsel of Rendehui allowed him to realize his ambitions when he first entered the school.

In the course of a year or so of development, Rendehui has intersected with people from all walks of life in New York.

In the beginning, this was not a problem—for public welfare, everyone was more welcome.

But with the rapid development of the Rende Society, especially the connection with Tony's Environmental Protection Foundation, and the Rende Society's own strong hematopoietic ability, this cause has aroused all kinds of malicious prying eyes.

Although the real bosses vaguely understand that Rende will really rely on the behemoth S.H.I.E.L.D., but the guys with insufficient levels have no way to know about it.

Strictly speaking, the Rende Club just borrowed the power of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the power that can be used is only the energy of Melinda, a senior agent.

And whether the eldest sister can do anything depends on her mood.

As for Coulson, it was because he was in charge of Tony's affairs, and Oakes poached Dr. Eason, who had a close relationship with him.

Of course, the supermodel healing ability exhibited by Oaks also gave Coulson a higher permission to Oaks.

So in general, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s support for the Rende Society is about ordering gifts without giving money, and using agents to work as a settlement.

Therefore, many forces, large and small, which are not of sufficient level, but are particularly annoying, have set their sights on the Rendehui.

Especially now that Stark Industries is also in decline, many people have taken a fancy to this piece of fat.

But the difference is that the environmental protection cause of Rendehui has always been open and transparent, and it is under the supervision of the sun and the public.

Therefore, it is a good way to concoct various disputes and seek legal benefits.

Matt's legal aid came at just the right time.

These guys are virtuous, but they are actually greedy and greedy, which aroused the righteous heart of Consul Ma and gave him infinite enthusiasm.

Zhang's classmates have also completed the formalities and came to Rende Club for internship work.

Even Oakes' alma mater, Cornell University, began to contact him about interns.

Rendehui has entered a period of expanding its heritage.

Looking at Oak Tree Environmental Technology Co., Ltd., after several months of painstaking research, at the beginning of November, Dr. Eason finally announced that a new generation of mechanical prosthetics has been successfully developed!

After a period of debugging and preparation, today, Dr. Eason invited President Oaks and the beneficiary, the vice-chairman of Rende Club, Blaise Clark, to try it on.

Blaise couldn't control his excitement.

The accidental loss of his left calf during an operation was a major turning point in his life.

Because of this incident, he couldn't become a mercenary, he exhausted his property, and finally ended up almost freezing to death on the street.

On the other hand, it also gave him his current identity and achievements.

Although the chairman Oaks entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, Blaise felt that as the Rende Society became larger and larger, the issue of disability began to trouble him more and more seriously.

He didn't care about his inconvenience, but his inconvenience caused the inefficiency of the things he was responsible for, which made him deeply blame himself.

Now, Dr. Ethan, recruited by Mr. President, has solved this problem.

Blaise looked at the weird thing placed on the lab stand—that was probably a mechanical calf?

"God, this thing looks very heavy."

Blaise whispered:

"Although I'm happy to have my left calf again, will it break the floor?"

"Rest assured, it is made of light alloy materials."

Dr. Ethan, who was doing final debugging beside the computer, smiled and raised his head:

"The most important thing is that it is hollow."

"Sounds good, maybe equipping it will give you a new nickname—

Steel feet? then what? "

Oaks originally intended to speak of black feet, but after looking at Blaise's aggressive image, let it go.

"Uh……"

Blaise scratched his head, and Dr. Eason had already greeted him:

"Relax, Mr. Vice President, we only need half an hour to get it done, but there may be a little pain."

He put on a pair of rubber gloves and shrugged:

"After all, this is the combination of machinery and flesh and blood. It may be a little exciting at first, but don't worry, I have experience."

Oaks watched him guide Blaise to lie on the experimental bench, and couldn't help but want to complain.

Opening a hole in someone's chest and inserting an electromagnet is indeed a combination of machinery and flesh.

And Blaise was fixed on the test bench, and after an injection of anesthesia, the former mercenary man's eyes widened.

Because Dr. Eason picked up a large wrench the size of his arm!

"I……"

Then he lost consciousness.

……

"what!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Blaise only felt a burst of relief. He was still lying on the experimental bench, but the binding straps on his body had been released.

"Wake up? How do you feel?"

When Blaise heard Dr. Ethan's voice, he shuddered subconsciously - the big wrench at the end was really scary.

"If it weren't for the ability of President Oaks, I would not dare to be so drastic...

Er, don't worry, I didn't really use an axe. "

Dr. Eason saw that Blaise's face was turning pale, and quickly explained:

"We succeeded, you can stand up."

"Success..."

Blaise turned his head, saw Oaks smiling and nodding at him, he made up his mind and slowly tried to get up from the bed.

Then he saw his new left calf.

It was a mechanical leg that had almost the same shape as his original leg~www.wuxiahere.com~ The shiny metallic shell exuded an amazing charm.

The charm of a tough guy.

"It seems... it's no different from the right leg."

Blaise tried to get out of bed, stood up, walked around twice...

Then he cried.

"Finally... I can get rid of the crutches, thank you doctor... uuu... thank you president..."

"Don't get too excited."

Oaks gently patted Blaise on the shoulder, and one sentence calmed the former mercenary man:

"Dr. Ethan's bonus will be deducted from your bonus."

"..."

"Hahaha, just kidding, then you can get used to it yourself, by the way, don't forget to maintain and charge it every month, dear Mr. Steelfoot."

Blaise left with gratitude and went to get acquainted with his new leg, while Oaks and Dr. Ethan came to the office.

"You succeeded, Dr. Ethan, congratulations."

"Ah, I'm... standing on the shoulders of giants, right?"

Ethan himself was also relieved. With the inspiration of the Mark 1 armor, he could say that he saved countless hours in muscle control and mechanical logic.

Of course, in terms of neural connection, without Oaks' powerful healing ability and technical support, he would never have been able to do it.

The two gave a high-five, and they both understood what this mechanical prosthesis, the No. 1 Steel Foot, meant for the start-up Oak Tree Environmental Technology Company.

Although it does not seem to be related to environmental protection.

At this time, the TV hanging on the wall broadcast new news.

"The small town Gumila has been invaded..."

Looking at each other, Oaks and Ethan turned their eyes to the TV.