Chapter 36 Talk

"To the point... do you have something to ask me?"

"Yes, I want to know if you really know magic, please tell me seriously, don't deceive me."

"I have never deceived you, and I have always been telling the truth. I am a mage, and I can use magic. These are all true, otherwise do you think that there may really be technology products on the earth that you can't understand? ?

Especially with a small wooden stick, it emits so many kinds of energy rays that cannot be explained by current science. Do you think it is possible to manufacture this kind of technological product with the technology of cash earth? "

"Okay, you're right, unless you're an alien, using alien technology, but that's totally out of the question, I'm pretty sure you're Ms. Terea's son... oh, here we go I would like to say that Ms. Theresa is really beautiful, especially when she cooks, she has a kind of attractive charm."

"So you're saying this to make me hang up and curse you?"

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault, let's talk seriously... um, cough, then Mr. Mage, since you use magic, can you solve the problem of human poisoning? ?"

Hearing this, Abel knew that the meat scene was coming. Although he knew what Tony meant in his heart, he still pretended not to know: "Mr. Stark, are you poisoned?"

"Tony, you can directly call me Tony, as for the person who was poisoned, um, of course it's not me, it's one of mine, a friend of mine, a very good friend, modern medicine can't save him for the time being, so I suddenly remembered You, I just thought of contacting you to see if it's possible..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, Abel glanced at the half-open door, waved his hand and pushed it gently, and the door closed on its own, then he got up and looked out through the window of the house, and said, "Tony, what did you hit? Poison? You mean it's not some kind of strong poison, but some kind of slow-onset poison."

"Did you know palladium metal poisoning?

You can understand it as heavy metal poisoning, I... that friend had this kind of thing in his body, and he may continue to be exposed to this metal for some reason. "

"With my current magical ability, I can't do anything about the symptoms of this poisoning..." As soon as these words fell, Abel clearly heard Tony's disappointed sigh on the phone, and chuckled silently. Abel didn't wait for Tony to speak, He opened his mouth again and said, "But I have a potion for your situation. It's just that many of the materials recorded in the potion's prescription are ancient materials that have become extinct in modern times, so I need some time to find alternative materials. , and it will take some time to conduct the corresponding research and experiments.”

After a while of silence, Tony stammered and sighed and said, "Huh... Mr. Mage, this habit of gasping for words is really frightening."

"Tony, how long can you hold on?"

"I still... my friend still..."

Before Tony could talk about his friend again, Abel interrupted him and said, "Tony, maybe you are good at lying to women, but you are not good at lying to men, I know very well that it is you who is poisoned, so Don't make excuses such as your friends. In fact, it's not shameful for you to be poisoned. I don't think there is any need for you to hide and cover up."

"Well, you are really a smart magician. I admit that that person is me. As for my time...about two or three months."

"Two or three months..."

For the first time, Abel's face showed a dignified expression. This time was much shorter than he imagined. It is no wonder that the original Tony did something wrong during this time. The dying person can behave like Tony. It is quite self-sufficient.

"Is time... not enough?"

"I will do my best to complete the potion during this time,

You don't need to worry. "

When the voice fell, Abel could hear Tony on the opposite side take a deep breath, and after about three or five breaths, Tony spoke again: "Don't worry, I don't even have this self-control, I will wait for you. Completing the potion... Of course, the faster the better.

In addition, I hope you can visit the Stark Industry Expo the day after tomorrow. After the expo is over, we will meet and have a good talk. How about it? "

"Okay, it just so happens that I have some things I want to talk to you about, so see you the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Mage, thank you for your help...really."

"Heh, Tony call me Abel. Besides, you're really not suitable to thank anyone, it's too blunt."

"Hahaha, apart from you, I really haven't thanked anyone."

"See you the day after tomorrow, Tony."

"goodbye!"

After hanging up the phone, Abel didn't move, but continued to look at the scenery outside the window and think about the problem.

Originally, Abel decided to delay the supply of the potion as much as possible, but now it seems that there is no need to continue delaying the time of two or three months, and the time is already very tight.

Another question is whether Abel can combine modern technology to make the process of recovering the potion as simple and fast as possible, and free himself from the process of recovery.

If there is a powerful computer for the assistance of data calculation and deduction, can many unnecessary processes be simplified, and the best material alternatives and proportions can be directly obtained.

If this is really possible, then it is very necessary for Abel to go deep into PY with Tony and get his help.

At least that kind of high-tech artificial intelligence is not something that others can easily take out.

At the same time, Tony was sitting in his studio, and his face was not very relaxed. In fact, Abel's potion was just a life-saving straw for him, or it could be said to be his last hope.

It's just that Tony's reason told himself, not to mention whether Abel's potion works, even if it works, Abel can make the potion on time, otherwise everything is empty talk.

In other words, Tony himself knows very well that Abel's potion may be useful to him, but more may be useless, or it may simply be too late to prepare before his death, and his condition has not improved much.

Poured himself a special dark green concoction, and Tony swallowed the concoction despite the unpleasant taste. The day after tomorrow will be the new Stark Industry Expo, the first since he became Iron Man. , or the last one before his death, so Tony wants to hold a grand one that will be unforgettable for everyone, enough to keep the exposition in people's memory!