Marvel: The other side of the double-passing door is Devouring the Stars

Chapter 13 Do you think that's vibranium in your hand?

Rowan leaned back in his chair, thinking about what price he would like to sell this ten-kilogram piece of level three Kro alloy to Stark.

Tony is not short of money, so even if he offers 1 million yuan, Tony might still buy it.

But Rowan didn't want to do that.

After all, he was planning to open a company that specialized in selling Kro alloy.

He sold it to Tony for 1 million US dollars per kilogram. What price would he ask for when he sold it to others? If he sold it too cheaply, he would completely offend Tony.

Rowan was counting on the Ark reactor to charge the ring.

Therefore, the price given to Tony must be consistent with the subsequent price of selling Kro Alloy.

"This ten-kilogram piece of third-level Kro alloy is worth 40 Chinese Yuan in the Devouring Star World. I'll take it to the Marvel World and sell it for 400 million US dollars."

Luo Wen thought.

Ten kilograms costs 400 million US dollars, which is equivalent to 400 US dollars per gram.

The current international gold price is around US$40 per gram.

This price is almost ten times that of gold, which is already very high.

In fact, Rowan could also set the selling price of Kro alloy higher, such as 100 million per kilogram.

But there is no market for that.

Because the biggest use of Kro alloy is to make cold weapons.

But the Marvel world has no such demand.

Therefore, only by setting the right price can you expand sales and make money quickly.

Luo Wen's goal now is to make money quickly, not in the long run. When his strength reaches the planetary level, the money on Earth will be of no use to him.

"As long as Tony's Iron Man armor uses Kro alloy, there is no need to worry about sales."

Not long ago, Tony announced at a press conference that he was Iron Man, and he has been frantically fighting terrorists in the Middle East in recent times.

The power of the Iron Armor made countries around the world jealous, and they all secretly copied it.

As long as Tony buys his Kro alloy, it is equivalent to Iron Man giving him a free spokesperson, and it is hard for the business to be bad.

After thinking it through, Rowan took out his cell phone, found Coulson's number in the address book, and dialed it.

Rowan and Coulson are very familiar with each other and have a good relationship.

"Hello? Rowan." Coulson's gentle and steady voice soon came from the phone.

"Hey, Coulson."

"Rowen, what are you calling me about?"

"I heard you're being transferred to New Mexico soon?"

"Yes, there was an emergency over there, and I have to go there."

"I was thinking of inviting you to my house for hot pot, but it seems I can only do that after you come back from New Mexico."

"Hot pot?" Coulson's voice rose slightly and he chuckled, "Okay, then I'll come back from New Mexico as soon as possible."

"Haha, I'll wait for you." Rowan smiled. Ever since Coulson had a hot pot meal at his house last year, he has become an ultimate fan. "Oh, by the way, you have been carrying out tasks for Stark Industries recently. Do you have Tony Stark's private phone number? I have something to talk to him about."

"Tony's private phone? Yes, but he doesn't like strangers calling him. What do you want to talk to him about?" Coulson asked.

"I recently developed a new type of metal. I heard that Tony Stark has been purchasing special metal materials recently, so I wanted to contact him."

"Oh, okay. I'll send you his private phone number later." Coulson thought about it and said without hesitation.

He actually didn't think that Rowan could research the metal materials that Tony would be interested in, and giving Rowan Tony's private phone number would most likely cause Tony's dissatisfaction.

But his relationship with Rowan was much stronger than that with Tony, so he would rather take the risk of being resentful by Tony and agreed to Rowan's request.

"Okay, thanks!"

Luo Wen hung up the phone, feeling a little emotional.

Coulson, my good brother.

Later, when the Chitauri invade New York, he must be saved.

About two or three seconds later, the phone received a text message from Coulson with a number on it.

Apparently, this was Tony's personal call.

Luo Wen called directly. …

In a private mansion on the coast, Tony was repairing the Iron Man in the basement.

A few days ago, he was conducting a high-altitude extreme test and nearly fell to his death because of icing on the outer shell at high altitude.

Afterwards, he replaced the outer shell material of the iron armor with the gold-titanium alloy used by the Seraph tactical satellite.

This replacement did solve the problem of the shell freezing at high altitudes, and also made the iron armor lighter overall.

But it resulted in a lack of defense.

The hardness of gold-titanium alloy is still a bit poor.

In every live-fire test, the armor is always severely damaged.

"Maybe I should make different types of armor, each with a different focus. For example, some models focus on defense, some models focus on speed, some models focus on flying, and so on..."

Tony thought about it.

But he felt that this was not perfect.

After all, the situation in each battle is ever-changing, and he can't always bring all types of armor with him.

"It would be great if there was a metal that could prevent icing at high altitudes and provide superb defensive properties, but was not that heavy."

Tony thought with a sigh.

Just as Tony was thinking about various options, suddenly, a phone rang on Jarvis' virtual screen.

"Sir, there is a private call."

Jarvis reminded.

"who is it?"

Tony asked without turning his head.

"Unknown caller."

Tony then put down the repair tools in his hand, turned around and frowned.

"Few people know my private number, only a few in total. How could there be a private call?"

"Jarvis, what is the area of ​​the caller ID?"

“In New York.”

Tony breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a threatening call from a terrorist.

"Sir, do you want to answer it?"

"Answer it." Tony hesitated for a moment and chose to answer it.

"Hello, is this Mr. Tony Stark?" Rowan said after hearing the connection tone on the phone.

"I am, who are you?"

Tony's tone wasn't too friendly.

His private phone number has always been kept very confidential. The other party must have used some means to obtain it, which made him feel very offended.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I came to you to discuss a business deal. I have..."

"Business? Sorry, I'm not interested. If you need anything, you can talk to my assistant. I'm hanging up now."

Rowan was halfway through his words when Tony interrupted him with a frown.

Hearing Tony's words, Rowan chuckled. Tony really had a bad temper.

"I think your gold-titanium alloy doesn't have enough defensive performance." Luo Wen said quickly.

"Jarvis, hang up..."

Tony was about to ask Jarvis to hang up the phone, but Rowan's words made him pause.

"What do you mean?" Tony asked, frowning.

"I have an alloy metal that is better than gold-titanium alloy. It has all the advantages of gold-titanium alloy and its hardness is 1.5 times that of diamond."

"What did you say?" Tony looked incredulous.

He felt like the person on the phone was joking with him.

Gold-titanium alloy is already one of the best alloy metals in the field of space flight. The other party actually said that his alloy has all the advantages of gold-titanium alloy and its hardness is 1.5 times that of diamond. Is this a joke?
(End of this chapter)