Chapter 200: The Cosmic Demon God Totem Co-prosperity Project (I)
Go back a few weeks.
In the Arkham sanatorium's office, Schiller and Strange sit together over coffee.
"I don't believe Kim and fell out with the Hand Society, there is no shadow of you behind this matter." Strange took a sip of coffee and said to Schiller.
"It was a plan of mine and Nick, but it didn't work out because a dark horse was killed halfway through, and that Life Foundation sabotaged our plan."
"What were you going to do?"
Schiller sighed, with some regret: "Originally, we wanted to borrow gold and join hands with the hand to raise the price of the immortal factor potion circulating in the black market. ”
"I gave Kim a batch of immortality factor potions and asked him to sell them to the Hand Clan."
"Jin is a crocodile who will never get enough to eat, of course he will want to sell this batch of potions for a high price, so he will help us hype this thing and throw out some gimmicks, such as the scarcity of raw materials, only this one, etc."
"Nick and I speculate that the Hand will definitely buy it, firstly because they are not short of money, and secondly, they are so interested in a keel with similar effects that they will not hesitate to search for it all over the world."
"The potion I gave them will have a noticeable effect in the early stages, and after they try it, they should buy the potion in Jinhe's hand."
"At this time, I will release another batch of potions to Jin He, but at this time, I will have to charge the cost price, of course, since the raw materials are indeed very scarce, the cost price may be a little expensive, but Jin He will still eat it, because he is confident that he will sell it to the Hand at a higher price."
"The second batch of Traders and Hands should also buy it, because even if the price increases, it is still within their acceptable range, and at that time, it was true that only Jin had the means to get a large number of potions, they would not turn against Jin and would only buy his potions again."
"The same goes for the third time?" Strange asked.
"No, this trick may touch the psychological bottom line of the Hand for the third time, and the excessively high price may make them have the idea of killing people and selling more goods, and it will also give money and provide too much liquidity to fuel his ambitions, which is not what we want."
"At this time, it is necessary to attract some other forces to enter the market, and the official shipments are too small, and people who can't grab it and are not bad for money will naturally want to go to the black market to buy it."
"In the third round, the news that Jin He has a supply of goods in his hands should have spread, and there will be many other people asking him to buy immortal factor elixirs, and if Jin He wants to make more money, he will definitely increase the price of the potion again."
"After this batch of goods is sold, we will no longer provide gold and goods, and as soon as the supply is cut off, the only immortal factor elixir on the black market will become a strange commodity, and the price will rise spontaneously due to the real curative effect and the shortage of goods."
"When it rises to a certain extent, the organizations that have the supply of goods in their hands will not want the price to come down, because if the price continues to rise, the goods in their hands will become more and more valuable, which is equivalent to sitting at home and losing money from the sky."
"They'll join us and start the same hype, and the methods are the same, low-volume, small-scale shipments, the more expensive they sell."
"And then the price is fried, right?"
"That's right, this is a very important part of Nick's fall funding plan, and he is counting on the price to be fried and shipped back."
"So the Life Foundation got your Hu?"
"It's not exactly, when we were about to have the third round, he suddenly took out a cheaper immortal factor potion, and the supply was sufficient, and there were unlimited shipments, which naturally overwhelmed the price market."
"But there is also an advantage, that is, the Hand will think that gold and use high-priced goods to trap them, and they will turn their faces with gold."
"Nick had been worried that their cooperation was too close and might affect the situation in the region, but after they fell out, they reached a balance and reduced the workload of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"That's just what you think, and from what I know about Nick Fury, he must be trying to kill that Drake from the Life Foundation right now." Strange was determined.
"So where the hell did their Immortal Factor Elixir come from?" Strange asked, "Wasn't this thing extracted from a vampire?" Where do they come from vampires? Could it be that he caught it himself? ”
"This shows that there are still smart people in this world, and they have also discovered that the principle of the immortality factor elixir cannot be falsified at all, and whether there is an effect of prolonging life will not be seen until decades later."
"So they can also be like us, and make a potion with a bit of healing effect, just call them immortality factor potion."
"Next, we should claim that their ingredients are not up to standard, right? After all, we have before, only the raw materials collected by S.H.I.E.L.D. are formal and legal, and the Life Foundation does not have bat raw materials, so it is naturally impossible to produce a true immortal factor potion. ”
"No, fighting in the ring is the most troublesome practice, we are fake, he is real, or even if he is fake, but the price is cheap, and the same effect, there will always be a part of the market, in this case, why don't we just pull him to cooperate?"
"His supply is sufficient, and our publicity effect is remarkable, then we can directly outsource production to him, they are responsible for shipping, we are responsible for selling goods, and everyone has money to make."
"But isn't it a fake in his hand?"
"Aren't we also fakes?"
"Makes sense."
The two touched the coffee cups and smiled heartily.
That afternoon, Schiller took a cup of coffee and walked into Stark's most used laboratory, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the laboratory table was full of blood, and Stark stood in front of the laboratory table, grinning his chest.
Schiller stood in the doorway staring at Stark, Stark also looked up at him, the two stared at each other, Stark asked, "Do you know what the least welcome profession is in my lab?" ”
"Since you asked Strange this question last time, so I guess it's the doctor?"
"You know you're a doctor!! Come and help me!! ”
"But I'm a psychiatrist." Schiller walked over and put down the coffee slowly, "People will eventually die, look at the point." ”
Stark rolled his eyes, put down the towel he had used to wipe the blood in his hand, and reached out to wipe the blood from the countertop.
Schiller moved a chair, sat down on the side of the bench, pulled out a stack of newspapers from his arms, shook them open, and asked, "Why did you start tossing that thing on your chest again, are you finally going to change it?" ”
"Not yet, but I've come up with a new way."
Stark treated the wound he had just made with alcohol, and gasped as he grinned, "I thought about it, and I think that the current method of replacing the reactor is a bit too primitive. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Whenever I had to refresh the reactor in my chest, I had to have an operation to remove it from my chest and replace it with a new one, which was a very cumbersome and dangerous process."
"So what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to make a slot, and then work on a portable reactor that is fixed in my body, and I can always pull the reactor off my chest and replace it with a new one."
"I discussed the idea with Dr. Ethan, who had never seen anyone in this world who liked to die more than I did."
"His assessment is very pertinent."
"It's not just about being able to change the reactor more quickly." Stark explained as he picked up the pile of blood-stained cotton balls and towels on the table and threw them away.
"When I was transforming my mecha, I found a big problem, originally I only had one mecha, and the ability was almost the same, all of which were strengthening my personal combat ability."
"But before you made a set of magic mechas, later, we worked together on the idea of swarm robots, after actual combat, and found that we need a logistics mechanical support system, and in the future, we may also need enchanted mechas, such a variety of mechas, I need more models of reactors to cooperate with me to drive them."
"While a normal reactor can also provide different outputs, I wish it could have more functions, especially in terms of adapting to magic."
"And once a different version of the reactor is developed, I can't do one operation a day, right? If I spend most of my day lying on the operating table, I can't do anything. ”
Schiller put down the newspaper and glanced at Stark's chest, and he said, "So you're just going to put a zipper on yourself?" ”
"It's like that joke, whatever the doctor puts on you, you can unzip it out."
"Oh, zippers, light bulbs, you'll be able to do those words." Stark was weird.
"So where are you in your experiment? Why did you call me over? ”
"I'd like you to help me test my magical abilities for use in the Ark Reactor, or, I want you to help me make a magical version of the Ark Reactor."
"You should go to Strange."
"He can't do it, let me come to you."
Schiller put the newspaper on the table, he stood up, and said to Stark: "First of all, you should know my level, in your lab, the most high-end job I've ever done is screwing a light bulb. ”
"Secondly, there is no such thing as a Magic Ark Reactor, you know, the blueprints of the Ark Reactor left behind by your father make use of a new element, which has nothing to do with magic at all, and magic doesn't work that way."
"So it's really not going to work?"
Schiller walked over to the bench, he stared at Stark's chest for a moment, and then, "The magic version of the Ark Reactor may not work, but you really just need a power source to install on your chest, right?" ”
"I don't know anything about the construction of the Ark Reactor, but if you just need a source of energy, you can do it, because magic is possible."
Schiller snapped his fingers, and the newspaper and coffee on the bench flew over, and he, "Give us access to an advanced laboratory, and Strange and I will study it, and give you the results in a week." ”
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