Chapter 396 What Are the Benefits of Krypton Gold (Part 2)

In the biological laboratory in Stark Tower, Peter was staring at a pile of hay on his desk. 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 hay in front of him in a daze. He said, "Before, I saw them using some strange materials and magic to brew magical potions in a dream."

"Some can make people faint immediately, some can cure colds immediately, and I heard from the teachers there that some potions can make people Become lucky, or even extend your life. "

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

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

As he said, he came over, fiddled with the hay that Peter had made, and said, "But you can't expect these things to turn into the magical potions you mentioned out of thin air. Even if there is magic, I think it won't work."

"Yes, I also found out that I asked Mr. Stark to use his magic energy core to output power to these things before, but they didn't react at all."

"Mr. Stark said that magic seems to pay attention to something... affinity? If it's not a special material, magic will not react with them. "Peter leaned his hands on the table, holding his chin with his hands, and said, "It seems that I thought things were too simple. No matter how wonderful the dream is, it is still a dream. When it comes to reality, there are too many problems." Seeing Peter's disappointed expression, Connors walked over and sat next to him, looking at the hay together. He did not laugh at Peter, but said very seriously: "If you have this idea, you should think more about whether there are other ways to achieve it, instead of blaming the failure of your own ideas for being too strange. " "Think about it, when those famous scientists first proposed their own ideas, they were also regarded as whimsical by ordinary people, and even suffered all kinds of ridicule, saying that they were dreaming. " "But in the end, they really turned dreams into reality. It has created reality and the human scientific community today. Greatness always originates from a seemingly impossible joke, isn't it? "

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

"Although I often say that you are not just Spider-Man, 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, patrolling New York every day, training your combat skills, joining the superhero team, and completing various tasks..."

"If you use this willpower to realize these ideas of yours, maybe you will make amazing progress? "…

After that, 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 is Peter..."

At noon, in the restaurant of Stark Building, Schiller and Stark sat at the same table to eat. Schiller looked up halfway through eating and found that Stark was staring at his plate. He asked: "What's wrong?"

Then he also took a look at Stark's plate, which had a lot of food on it. He asked: "Why don't you eat your own? Why are you looking at my plate?"

Looking at the messy food on Schiller's plate, Stark sighed and said: "I'm really relieved, you know? When you were taking the beef patties just now, my heart was hanging."

"What's wrong with the beef patties? Because of the recent rumors of mad cow disease in the West?"

"Of course not, do you remember your other personality? He always moves a round object around when he eats. To be honest, I can only judge which personality you are by this feature. ”

“No wonder you removed my blacklist from the Stark Tower restaurant…”

“Are you going to eat out the Stark Tower again? I tell you, it’s impossible. To prevent this from happening again, I’ve prepared more food than you can imagine!”

Schiller cut the beef patty and took a bite, saying, “Oh, really? I didn’t plan to do that, but now that you said that, I’m a little curious. Can I still come here for dinner? Bring Peter and the yellow-haired rat with me.”

“No!” Stark refused. He tapped the plate with his fork and said, “Seriously, what’s the matter with that personality? Who is the main personality between you and him…”

“What would you think if I said that neither of us is the main personality?”

Stark stopped eating, with the fork still in his mouth. He just stood there in a daze. After a while, he sighed and said, "If it was before, I might be a little shocked, but since I have been dreaming about playing the game called Magic Academy in your mind palace these past few nights, I think this is normal."

"How is your game progress? I haven't had time to check it recently. Do you want another new gift package?"

"No need!" Stark refused again. He counted them one by one: "I participated in a reading club in Ravenclaw and 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 and is also very good at Quidditch. He is born to fly in the air. Go, I heard that he is the most promising seeker in this class. "

"Steve became a batsman, but I think he should be a goalkeeper. He has a good reputation in Hufflepuff. You know, that kind of thing, helpful..."

"As for Strange, I don't really understand the house called Slytherin. It feels like a group of crazy people gathered together to study some dark conspiracy, but Strange seems to be able to talk to them. "...

"Steve and I just want to have a good dream. After all, going to school in a castle-like magic school is better than dreaming of being chased by people, but it seems that Peter and Strange have their own ideas about the world. "

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

"Do you think they can succeed?" Schiller asked.

"There will definitely be a lot of difficulties at first." Stark, as a very mature scientist, judged: "Whether it is a potion or a wand, it seems like a fantasy in reality, but I believe that there will be a good result in the end, because many scientific advances originate from fantasy."

Stark lowered his head and fiddled with the food on the plate, saying: "Many people think that the most important thing to become a scientist is a rigorous style. Scientists and scholars in the eyes of the public are all those nerds who are rigid and rigid."

"But in fact, if you want to reach the pinnacle in this industry, the most important thing is creativity. Sometimes, some unwarranted associations that look like daydreams happen to be the key to making major progress."

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

Just then, Stark's cell phone suddenly rang. He heard Peter's slightly excited voice on the other end of the phone. He said, "Mr. Stark! Come here quickly. You won't believe what I found!"

After Stark put down the phone, he pressed a few keys. Schiller looked at him and asked, "You didn't give him the magic energy to play with, did you?"

"I believe in Peter's ability, and I believe he won't use that thing indiscriminately." Stark stood up, then turned around, flipped his eyelids up and down, looked at Schiller and said, "Although I know you can only screw in light bulbs, do you want to come and 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. Stark asked, "So, you want What are you showing me?"

"Oh, I forgot, it hasn't grown yet!" Peter put down the flower pot, and then took out a small transparent bag from the side. There were seeds in the bag. He said, "Mr. Stark, I used the magic energy core you gave me to do magic radiation experiments on these seeds, and found that they did undergo some changes."

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

"Because of the difference in concepts." A voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory, and the portal in the air opened. Strange landed, pointed at Peter with his finger, and said, "We think of the same thing."

"The concept of seeds in magic is very complex. It represents both a new life and germination, sprouting, and Hope, understood from a higher level, represents the starting state of all life, which has a special meaning in magic. "

Stark waved his hand, making a somewhat impatient expression, and said: "Here it comes again, the mysterious concept again." ...

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

Strange shook his head and said: "It depends on which concept is used more in the universe. Obviously, concepts such as new life, hope, and light are more suitable for orderly creatures. After these concepts are extracted from the origin of the universe, they have a greater impact on the entire universe. "

"And the flowers, trees, etc. 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 flower pot that Peter had just placed on the table. He walked up, picked up the flower pot, looked at Peter and asked, "Have you planted the seeds?"

"Yes."

"What kind of flower is it?"

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

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

As he said, the light of magic lit up from his hand and spread directly to the flower pot. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the tender buds broke through the soil, and in a blink of an eye, a small sunflower seedling grew.

"So... what about the sunflower?" 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 are no flowers, many problems can be seen."

"Ah..." Strange sighed and said, "You may not see it, there are indeed some very weak magical forces surrounding it, but they are all concentrated in the roots, and there is no magic power in the upper part..."

"Why is this?" Peter frowned and looked at the plant. He said, "Besides, I didn't see any changes in appearance. Obviously, the seeds have changed a lot and are glowing."

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

At this time, another voice sounded again: "Have you considered that it is a problem with the plant itself? Herbs and woody plants are different, and angiosperms and gymnosperms are also different..."

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

"The professional is here."