In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 395: What are the benefits of krypton gold?

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In the biology laboratory in Stark Tower, Peter was staring at a pile of hay on his desk in a daze. Connors came over and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you always in a daze recently?"

"Also, what are these? Didn't I remind you not to bring those messy garbage into the laboratory?"

"This is not garbage, I'm doing an experiment..."

"Oh? What experiment?" Connors asked as he took off his gloves. Peter looked at the messy pile of hay in front of him in a daze, and said, "I was in... er, a In my dream, I saw them use some strange materials with magic to brew a magical potion."

"Some can make people pass out immediately, and some can cure a cold immediately. I heard from the teacher there that some potions can make people lucky and even prolong life."

"I was thinking, there are materials in reality, and magic in reality, so why can't we brew such a potion?"

Conners pushed his glasses and said, "Peter, it's good to have an imagination."

Speaking, he came over, played with the hay that Peter got, and said: "But you can't expect these things to turn into those magical potions in your mouth out of thin air. Even if there is magic, I don't think it will work. Pass."

"That's right, I also discovered that I asked Mr. Stark to use his magic energy core to output power to these things, but they didn't respond at all."

"Mr. Stark said that magic seems to pay attention to... affinity? If it is not a special material, magic will not react with them."

Peter put his hands on the table, put his chin in his hands, and said: "It seems that I think things are too simple. No matter how wonderful the dream is, it is still a dream. After reality, there are too many problems." Already."

Seeing Peter's disappointed expression, Connors walked over, sat next to him, and looked at the hay together. He didn't laugh at Peter, but said very seriously: "If you have this idea, you can You should think more about whether there are other ways to achieve it, instead of blaming yourself for the lack of success. The idea is too peculiar.”

"Think about it, when those famous scientists put forward their own ideas for the first time, they were also regarded as whimsical by ordinary people, and they were even ridiculed in various ways, saying that they were dreaming. "

"But in the end, they really turned dreams into reality and created today's human science world. Greatness always originates from a seemingly impossible joke, doesn't it?"

Peter turned his head to look at Connors, but Connors got up and said, "Peter, I said before that your genius brain can change this world more than saving the world as Spiderman." world."

"Although I often say that you are not just Spider-Man, but Spider-Man is also you, Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter."

"You are willing to make all kinds of efforts to save the citizens of New York City. You patrol New York every day, train your fighting skills, join the superhero squad, and complete various tasks..."

"If you use this willpower to realize your ideas, maybe you will also make amazing progress?"

After finishing speaking, Connors left. Peter sat alone in front of the experimental table looking at the thin and sloppy hay. He murmured to himself in a low voice: "Peter is Spider-Man, Spider-Man It's Peter..."

At noon, in the restaurant of the Stark Building, Schiller and Stark were sitting at the same table eating. Schiller looked up halfway through the meal and found Stark staring at his dinner plate. He asked: "What's wrong?"

Then he also glanced at Stark's dinner plate. There was a lot of food on it, and he asked, "Why don't you eat your own? Why are you looking at my plate?"

Looking at the messy food on Schiller's dinner plate, Stark sighed and said, "It's really relieved, you know? When you just took the beef patty, my heart was suspended Already."

"What happened to the beef pie? Because of the latest mad cow disease rumors in the West?"

"Of course not, do you still remember your other personality? He always moves a round thing around when he eats. To be honest, I can only judge which one you are based on this characteristic. personality."

"No wonder you lifted my blacklist from the Stark Tower restaurant..."

"Are you going to eat up the Stark Tower again? Let me tell you, it's impossible. In order to prevent this from happening again, I have prepared more food than you can imagine!"

Schiller cut the beef patty and took a bite, said: "Oh, really? I didn't intend to do this, but you said that, but it made me a little curious. I can still eat here for dinner." Do you? Take Peter and the yellow-haired mouse by the way."

"No!" Stark rebuffed straight away. He tapped the plate with his fork and said, "Seriously, what's the matter with that personality? Who are you and him..."

"What would you think if I said that none of us are masters?"

Stark stopped eating, and the fork was still in his mouth, so he just froze there. After a while, he sighed and said: "If it was before, I might It's a little shocking, but since these few nights, I've been dreaming about playing the game called Magic Academy in your mind hall, I think it's normal."

"How is your game progress? I haven't had time to watch it recently, do you want another new gift pack?"

"No need!" Stark refused again, and he took stock one by one: "I participated in a reading club in Ravenclaw, and I got the best grades in every class test, Recently, I am very interested in alchemy, but unfortunately there is no corresponding course in the school."

"You should be most familiar with Peter's situation. He has excellent grades in Potions class, and he is also very good at playing Quidditch. He is naturally suitable for flying around in the air. Seeker."

"Steve became a batsman, but I think he should be a goalkeeper, he has a good reputation in Hufflepuff, you know, that's the way, helpful..."

"As for Strange, I don't know much about that college called Slytherin. It feels like a group of talking lunatics gathered together to study some dark conspiracy, but Strange seems to be chatting with them. Got it."

"Steve and I just wanted to have a good dream. After all, going to a magic school like a castle is better than being chased by someone in a dream, but it seems that Peter and Strange are both interested in this world Have your own ideas."

"Peter is very interested in potions, and Strange is very interested in wands. I bet they will study these two things in reality."

"Do you think they can make it?" Schiller asked.

"There will definitely be many difficulties at first." Stark, as a very mature scientist, judged: "Whether it is potion or magic wand, it seems whimsical in reality, but I believe, In the end there will be a good result, because many scientific advances have their origins in whims."

Stark lowered his head and fiddled with the food on the dinner plate, and said: "Many people think that the most important thing to be a scientist is a rigorous style of work. Scientists and scholars in the eyes of the public are the kind of rigid bookworms."

"But in fact, if you want to reach the top in this industry, the most important thing is creativity. Sometimes, some unreasonable associations that seem like daydreams just happen to be the key to making great progress."

"If you don't even have the courage to think, then you will lose the most precious quality of human beings."

At this moment, Stark's cell phone rang suddenly, and he heard Peter's slightly excited voice on the phone, he said: "Mr. Stark! Come here, you can't believe what I found !”

After Stark put down the phone, he pressed a few keys, and Schiller looked at him and asked, "Don't you give him that magic energy?"

"I believe in Peter's ability, and I believe that he will not use that thing indiscriminately." With that said, Stark stood up, then turned his head, rolled his eyelids up and down, looked at Schiller and said, "Although I know you will only Twist the light bulb, but want to see?"

When the two appeared in the laboratory together, they saw Peter holding a flower pot, but the flower pot was bare and nothing was planted. When the three of them got together, they all looked down at the flower pot. Flowerpot, Stark asked: "So, what are you going to show me?"

"Oh, I forgot, it hasn't grown yet!" Peter put down the flower pot, and then brought a small transparent bag from the side, with something like a seed in it, and he said, "Star Mr. Ke, I used the magic energy core you gave me to conduct magic radiation experiments on these seeds, and found that they did produce some changes."

"I don't know why the magic doesn't work on the flowers that have already grown, but it works on the seeds..."

"Because of the difference in concept." A voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory, the portal opened in mid-air, and Strange landed. He pointed at Peter and said, "We have thought of one."

"The concept represented by seeds in magic is very complicated. It not only represents a new life, but also represents germination, germination and hope. From a higher level, it represents the beginning state of all life. There is a special meaning in magic."

Stark waved his hand and made a somewhat impatient expression, he said: "Here it is again, it's that mysterious concept again."

He looked at Strange and asked: "Seeds have concepts, so don't flowers have them?"

Strange shook his head and said: "It depends on which concept is used by more people in the universe. Obviously, concepts such as new life, hope, and light are more suitable for order creatures. After being extracted from the source, it has a greater impact on the entire universe."

"And the flowers and trees you mentioned may also have an impact, but it is relatively small. You don't want to hear the specific principles, but in short, this is a concept similar to rules."

Strange turned his head and looked at the small flowerpot that Peter had just placed on the table. He walked up, picked up the flowerpot, looked at Peter and asked, "Have you planted the seeds in it?" Already?"

"Yes ~IndoMTL.com~ what flower is it?"

"Sunflower, because the nearby flower shop happened to have seeds, so I bought some."

At this time, Strange suddenly took out a somewhat strange gemstone in his hand, and he said, "Now, let's speed it up a bit and see what can grow..."

Speaking, the brilliance of magic lit up from his hand and spread directly to the flower pot. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the buds broke out of the ground, and in an instant, a small sunflower grew seedling.

"So... where are the sunflowers?" Stark asked with his hands on his hips, staring at the flower pot.

"I can't speed up too much, otherwise there will be some unpredictable dangers, but even if there is no flower, I can see a lot of problems."

"Ah..." Strange sighed and said, "You may not be able to see it, but there is indeed some very weak magic power surrounding it, but it is all concentrated at the root, and the upper part is completely absent..."

"Why is that?" Peter frowned, looked at the plant and said, "Besides, I didn't see any change in appearance, obviously the seeds have changed a lot, and they all glow."

"Magic is not that simple." Strange shook his head and said: "We only have a preliminary idea now, and I'm afraid there is still a long way to go to realize it."

At this time, another voice sounded again: "Have you ever considered the problem of the plant itself? Herbs and woody plants are not the same, and angiosperms and gymnosperms are also different..."

Connors walked into the laboratory, turned and closed the door, Strange glanced at Connors. He glanced at the small flower pot in his hand again, and said:

"The professional is here."