Chapter 552 When the Flame Is Ignite (Part 2)

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Stark Tower, Stark was standing at the table fiddling with some models.

Those models looked like his Iron Man suit, but they were different, because through the gaps in the armor, it could be seen that there was a structure inside, and it was not hollow like the suit.

And obviously, these things were not just made by Stark, because traces of technological iteration could be seen on them.

Looking from left to right, the model on the far left looked more like the Iron Man suit, with the basic structure being similar, except that the internal parts were filled.

The next one looked a bit like Iron Man, and then there was one with tentacles added, and then it looked thinner and lighter, with a simpler structure and a smoother shape.

Picking up the model on the far right with one hand, Stark looked at his recent achievements carefully. He took a deep breath and showed a hesitant expression on his face, but in the end, he took out his mobile phone and called Peter, asking: "Peter, are you free now?"

"Oh, I'm playing with Gwen at the party, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing..." Stark lowered his head and was about to hang up the phone, but Peter's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey! Guys, I have something to do, I have to go first, you guys play first."

After that, Peter's voice came from the other end: "I'll be there soon, Mr. Stark, oh, by the way..."

Peter suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Jarvis!

Help me open the glass on the south side of the building!

! I almost hit it last time!

!"

Until Jarvis's "beep" sound came, Peter hung up the phone, and soon, Peter in Spider-Man's suit came to the laboratory.

Seeing the table full of models, Peter immediately got excited. He walked up and said, "Wow, what is this? Why haven't I seen it in the lab? Is it a new suit?"

"Why are there so many versions? Is it a new mechanical army? An exoskeleton to strengthen the Avengers? Or..."

"Stop." Stark was annoyed by his yelling. He looked at Peter and asked, "You are already a senior in high school. Have you chosen a university?"

"New York University." Peter shrugged and said, "If it's farther away, my uncle and aunt will be very sad."

"Besides, with you, Dr. Connors, Dr. Banner and Dr. Schiller, it doesn't seem to matter where I go to school." Peter said without caring at all.

"Did you choose New York University just to take care of your uncle and aunt's feelings?" Stark turned his head and looked at Peter and asked.

"Not entirely." Peter picked up a model and started fiddling with it, saying, "I grew up in New York, and everything here is familiar. My friends, classmates, teachers, and girlfriend are all here. If I leave, I'll be reluctant to leave."

"I thought you would be more enterprising." Stark also started fiddling with the model in his hand, saying, "After all, many famous schools are also East Coast universities, not far from here."

Peter paused as if he remembered something, then said, "About a month ago, I mentioned on the phone with Dr. Connors that I would go to Harvard's laboratory with him to do experiments."

"He mentioned on the phone that he and Dr. Banner had a quarrel over whether I should go to Harvard or MIT. They could both write letters of recommendation for me, but they had different opinions."

"Connors When the doctor called me, Dr. Banner was there, and the two of them quarreled again, a little loudly. My aunt was cooking in the kitchen next door, she heard it, and then told my uncle. "

"What did they say? Are you reluctant to leave you?"

"They were so happy. I have never seen Uncle Ben so happy. He never drank before, because electrical work requires caution to ensure safety, but that night, he drank a whole bottle of champagne and got himself drunk."

"Aunt May didn't mind him getting drunk at all, and didn't even nag him. They said they would take me to the restaurant I loved to go to when I was a child to celebrate my upcoming entry into a prestigious school."

Stark pursed his lips, his expression was a little moved, and he seemed to resonate with Peter's uncle and aunt on some emotions.

"But later, when I told them that I didn't plan to go and only planned to go to NYU..." Peter sighed and said, "Their expressions were very complicated, neither completely happy nor completely angry."

"They want you to go to the best university, but they can't bear to let you go. After learning that you made this decision, they felt sorry for you, but they were happy to see you often in the future." Stark concluded.

Peter nodded, put down the model, looked at Stark and said, "But some things are like this, there is no way to be perfect, but now it's good enough."

Stark hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have made a decision. He put the model in his hand on the table, and then said to Peter, "I may be very busy in the next few days. I have opened up the authority of the building to you. If you want to do any experiment, just go to the laboratory yourself."

"Well, okay, but why are you so busy?" Peter stared at Stark and said, "Is there going to be a new suit? Can I try it?"

Stark said, "No, not my new suit, but a new friend, or... an old friend."

After Stark left, Peter's phone vibrated. After opening it, he found that it was a message from Stark's number, with a smiley face composed of symbols.

Peter had seen this smiley face before, and he knew that it should be sent by Jarvis. He was in the laboratory of the building, so he looked up and shouted, "Jarvis, what's wrong?"

At this time, he looked down at the model on the table, and then looked up at the ceiling. Suddenly he realized something, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wait, this can't be a body prepared for you? Oh my God, that's great, you finally have a body!"

"Thank you."

Jarvis's calm voice sounded, but then he heard Peter say, "We can finally play games together! You should be able to help me adjust the infinite Life? Then Pikachu can't laugh at me for using up all my life. "

Jarvis beeped twice, and seemed a little speechless. Peter leaned on the experimental table and said happily: "It should have been like this a long time ago. I have known you for so long, but I haven't shaken your hand. You are no different from us, so of course you should have a body..."

Jarvis didn't answer, but the lights in the room gradually dimmed. Peter had long discovered that the lights inside the Stark Building showed Jarvis's mood. At this time, the soft lights were like a curtain covering Peter's body, as if someone had put a coat on him.

Three days later, Schiller received a call from Strange. On the other end of the phone, Strange said angrily: "Come over quickly! Stark is crazy! He actually asked me to..."

Schiller put down the phone and said to the black dwarf sitting opposite: "Sorry, today's treatment can only be ended early. I have something urgent and need to go over immediately."

"It's okay, doctor." The tall black dwarf opposite said in a buzzing voice.

Although he was very burly and looked a little funny sitting on that small chair, and his face was also very ferocious, his tone was very kind, even with some respect.

Schiller put away the medical record in front of him, and then turned to leave. Black Dwarf even stood up to see him to the door. Schiller waved to him and left.

After Schiller left, Dark Star did not leave, but turned back to sit in his seat, propped his elbows on the table, and covered his face with his hands.

His dark face showed a painful expression, and his mind recalled the patient attitude of Schiller when he gave him psychological treatment, and the joy of having many of his doubts answered.

The mother star of Black Dwarf is a planet on the edge of the Dark Quadrant. The reason why the Dark Quadrant is called the Dark Quadrant is that there is no star in its prime here, and all the stars are heading towards the end of their lives.

There is not enough sunlight, but life can be bred, but the form of life is more special. Black Dwarf was born on a veritable dark dwarf planet.

When Thanos came there, all the people there were driven to other planets to mine. Because they were not adapted to the climate and sunlight, more than half of tens of millions of compatriots died.

In order to allow his tribe to survive, the strongest black dwarf swore allegiance to Thanos, so that Thanos would show mercy and assign his people to less harsh places.

What made the black dwarf feel even more painful was that he was not really loyal to Thanos. He always remembered that Thanos killed so many of his people, but some of his compatriots were more loyal than him, and even completely loyal to Thanos, becoming a whip in his hand to enslave their compatriots.

Thanos was very smart. He knew how to defeat a civilization without destroying them and make them use it for his own purposes, splitting their classes, dividing them, setting up examples, and killing chickens to scare monkeys...

The civilization on the black dwarf's home planet was a very closed civilization that had never experienced such a catastrophe, so it was shattered.

Black Dwarf felt very painful for this, but he had no way out until he came to Earth for a mission that might lead to his death.

The psychological treatment from Schiller relieved his pain. Schiller answered many questions for him, such as why those people would be loyal to Thanos to harm their compatriots? Why couldn't he do it? And why did he feel pain for this?

But as these questions were answered, more questions arose. What should he do? How to eliminate the enemy and save his compatriots? How to solve the deadlock and let his civilization be reborn?

He didn't have time to ask these questions, or he didn't want to ask them, because he didn't hope to get the answers at all.

In his opinion, Schiller was just a psychologist, a fragile human being, and there was more than a world of difference between him and the powerful and cruel Thanos. No one would associate them together.

Black Dwarf took a deep breath and stood up. Just before he turned around and left, he saw from the corner of his eye that the medical record book that Schiller had not taken away

Black Dwarf was a little curious. He reached out his hand, but hesitated for a moment, thinking that he shouldn't touch the doctor's things casually.

But he thought that he was just looking at it and would never damage it, so he carefully picked up the medical record and put it aside.

At this time, he found that the medical record

Black Dwarf curiously opened the cover with his fingers, and the first sentence on the first page read:

"A ghost, the ghost of communism..."