Chapter 515: Departure with Firm Faith!
Before I knew it, today was the third day that Peter and others had attended this joint academic exchange meeting, and Mr. Stark still did not show up, but everyone who came to the conference benefited a lot.
High school students like Peter who came to make soy sauce also had a rough idea of which fields would be the most popular research directions in the future, and the road ahead that was originally cloudy and foggy became clear after the rain and the sky cleared, and it seemed that they could see the scenery ahead.
For them at this stage, being able to enjoy themselves in a five-star hotel is also a bit of a joy and emotion.
Today, in addition to auditing academic exchanges and preparing for the academic decathlon quiz competition, it is also Liz's birthday.
After learning about this situation, the hotel gave great help, not only brought all kinds of props they needed to decorate the room, but also made a cake for free, which surprised everyone!
Of course, all this was deliberately done by Dior, in order to leave the little spider behind, so as to save him from running out and adding trouble and variables.
After more than a day of investigation, Dio also had some certainty about the identity of the other Ghost Rider, but he was not completely sure.
If it turns out that it is really that person in the end, it can only be said that Robbie was tricked, and from beginning to end!
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As night fell, Peter and the others gathered in Liz's room to celebrate his birthday.
The room was beautifully furnished and well stocked with fine food and drinks.
Even this guy Lightning didn't know where to get a DJ player and acted as a DJ, and the atmosphere was so lively!
Almost everyone's face was filled with a smile of youthful happiness, except for Peter, who was preoccupied, sitting alone in the corner, looking constantly struggling.
Through the news, he already knew that the demon was starting to shoot at more people.
So for the whole day, he couldn't stop thinking that if he hadn't stayed in the hotel last night, but had fought the demon three hundred times in the spider suit that Mr. Stark had made for him, would the result be different? Will those innocent people who died survive?
Peter, who has always been accustomed to carrying pressure on himself, is so depressed that he is still depressed.
And at this time the sun was setting again, and night was falling, and according to what he knew about the demon, night was the time when he began to go out, and maybe someone was burned to a charred corpse somewhere.
Thinking about these things all the time, how can you fit into the cheerful atmosphere at the moment?
"Peter? Why is a person sitting here? Everybody's playing over there. After talking to each of her classmates, Liz finally found Peter hiding in the corner.
"Happy birthday, Liz, this is a gift for you." Peter forced a smile.
Liz took the gift and opened it, and said with some surprise: "Wow, what a cute little spider, did you make it yourself?" β
In the box, a fluffy spider puppet sits there.
If it was the realistic spider model, it might scare her, but a particularly cartoonish stuffed animal was nothing but cuteness.
Peter nodded, and seeing that Liz was so happy, the smile on his face finally increased.
Don't look at him as a nerd image, but in fact, he is not only a talker, but also a hands-on expert, during the initial period when he became Spider-Man, all the equipment and props were arranged by him, including the ugly spider clothes.
"Thank you, Peter, for the best gift I've ever received." Liz looked at Peter very sincerely and said, maybe this gift is not the most expensive, or even worth much, but it represents a person's heart, and there is also a bonus to the favorability, otherwise she will not like it even if the person she hates gives her a diamond necklace, let alone accept it.
"If you like it, I'm afraid you'll hate spiders."
"No, how could it be, you know, my favorite among the Avengers is Spider-Man."
"Really?"
"Of course."
Although Peter's emotional intelligence is not so high, he also knows that there is no need to emphasize that Spider-Man is not a member of the Avengers at this time, and no one else knows the difference anyway.
Then he heard Liz look at him and say, "Don't you like this kind of activity?" I don't think you've been in a high mood. β
"Of course I do! I was just... It's justβ" Peter lowered his head as he spoke.
"Just what, Peter? As a friend, if you would like to share your troubles with me, I think I would be happy to give you some suggestions as well. β
Looking at Liz, who seemed to be worried about him, Peter took a deep breath and said: "If there is a very important thing in front of you, if you don't do it, many innocent people will be hurt, but if you do it, it will bring a lot of trouble to the people around you, and even disrupt the rhythm of life you originally planned, what will you choose?" β
Liz was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "If it were me, I would probably be more selfish, I would value the people around me more than strangers, I don't have that much ability, and I don't have such great ambitions." β
"What if you had the ability?"
"Then I think I'll try to do it, after all, this world needs heroes, just like the Avengers have protected this world again and again, they are just ready to sacrifice everything to achieve that greatness."
Boom!
Peter's head felt like it had been blown open!
He suddenly stood up and ran outside, apologizing to Liz as he ran, "I'm sorry, Liz, I'm going to go first." By the way, when you see Mr. Harrington, please tell him, don't worry about me. β
What are the serious consequences of leaving without permission?
Whatever!
If I watched that demon kill people everywhere, what right would I have for Mr. Stark to approve of me!
If the Avengers were here, they would have chosen to do the same thing as me!
The little spider who had been firm in his belief ran back to his room almost as fast as he could, then changed into a spider suit, and then directly pushed open the window and disappeared into the night.
By the time Mr. Harrington heard the news and came looking for him, Peter didn't know where to run until he searched the entire hotel and found no trace of Peter, so he was sure that he had really run away, and it was impossible to figure out how he had disappeared without a trace.
So Mr. Harrington sat down on Peter's bed, muttering two words over and over again.
"It's over!"
Only Ned knows who Peter is Spider-Man, how he left and what he did.
The rest is probably only Liz's guess in her mind, but she can't be sure yet.