In the biology lab in Stark Tower, Peter was staring at the pile of hay on his desk in a daze, and Connors came over and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you always in a daze lately? ”

"Also, what are these? Didn't I remind you not to get that messy garbage into the lab? ”

"It's not garbage, I'm doing an experiment......"

"Oh? What experiments? Connors asked as he took off his gloves, and Peter looked at the mess of hay in front of him with some dazedness, and said, "I was in ...... before Well, in a dream, I saw them using some strange materials and magic to make magical potions. ”

"Some can make people pass out immediately, some can cure the cold immediately, I heard the teacher there say that some potions can make people lucky, and even prolong their lives."

"I'm thinking, there are materials in reality, and there is 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. ”

So saying, he came over and fiddled with the hay that Peter had made, and said, "But you can't expect these things to turn into those magical potions in your mouth out of thin air, and even if there is magic, I don't think it will work." ”

"That's right, I also found out that I asked Mr. Stark to use his magical energy core to export power to these things, but they didn't react at all."

Mr. Stark said that magic seemed to be something as well...... Affinity? If it weren't for special materials, magic wouldn't react with them. ”

Peter put his hand on the table, put his hand on his cheek, and said, "It seems that I have thought things too simply, no matter how wonderful dreams are, they are still dreams, and when they come to reality, there are too many problems." ”

Seeing Peter's somewhat disappointed expression, Connors walked over and sat down next to him, looking at the hay together, he did not laugh at Peter, but said very seriously: "If you have this kind of idea, you should think more about whether there is any other way to achieve it, and not blame yourself for not succeeding because the idea is too strange." ”

"Think about it, when those famous scientists first put forward their own ideas, they were also regarded as whimsical by ordinary people, and even met with all kinds of ridicule, saying that they were dreaming."

"But in the end, they really turned dreams into reality, and they also created the human science community today, greatness always starts from a seemingly impossible joke, doesn't it?"

Peter turned his head to look at Connors, but Connors got up and said, "Peter, I've 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, but Spider-Man is you, Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter."

"You're willing to put in all sorts of efforts to save the citizens of New York City, patrolling New York every day, training your combat skills, joining superhero squads, and completing all sorts of missions......"

"If you put that willpower into the realization of these ideas, maybe you'll make amazing progress?"

With that, Connors left, and Peter sat alone in front of the bench looking at the thin and sloppy hay, and muttered to himself, "Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter......"

At noon, in the dining room of Stark Building, Schiller and Stark sat at the same table to eat, Schiller looked up halfway through eating, and found Stark staring at his plate, and he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Then he also glanced at Stark's plate, which had a lot of food on it, and he asked, "Why don't you eat your own?" What are you doing looking at my plates? ”

Looking at the messy food on Schiller's plate, Stark sighed and said, "It's really a relief, you know?" When you were just holding the beef patty, my heart hung in the air. ”

"What happened to the beef patty? Because of the recent BSE rumors in the West? ”

"Of course not, do you remember your other personality? He always has to move a round thing around when he eats, and seriously, I can only tell which personality you are by this trait. ”

"No wonder you lifted my blacklist from the Stark Tower restaurant......"

"Are you going to empty Stark Tower one more time? I'm telling you, it's impossible, and in order to prevent this from happening again, I've prepared as much food as you can imagine! ”

Schiller cut the beef patty and took a bite of it, saying, "Oh, yes? Originally, I didn't plan to do this, but when you say that, it makes me a little curious, can I still come here for dinner? By the way, take Peter and the yellow-haired mouse. ”

"Can't!" Stark refused, he tapped the plate with his fork and said, "Seriously, what the hell is going on with that personality?" Who the hell is ...... between you and him?"

"What would you think if I said that neither of us was the master?"

Stark's eating action stopped, and the fork was still in his mouth, and he was stunned, and after a while, he sighed and said, "If it was before, I might have been a little shocked, but since these few nights, I have dreamed of playing that game called the Academy of Magic in your mind hall, and I think this is normal." ”

"How's your game going? I haven't had time to see it lately, so why don't you get a brand new bundle? ”

"No need!" Stark replied again, and he took stock one by one: "I attended a book club in Ravenclaw, and I got the best results in every class test, recently, I have been 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 class, he is also very good at Quidditch, he is naturally suitable for flying around in the air, and I heard that he is the most favored Seeker in this class."

"Steve became a batsman, but I think he should be a goalkeeper, he's got a good reputation at Hufflepuff, you know, that's it, helpful ......"

"As for Strange, I don't really know the house called Slytherin, it feels like a bunch of babbling madmen getting together to study some dark conspiracy, but Strange seems to have a good conversation with them."

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

"Peter is interested in potions, and Strange is interested in wands, and I bet they'll definitely look into both of those things in reality."

"Do you think they'll make it?" Schiller asked.

"There will definitely be a lot of difficulties initially." Stark, a very mature scientist, judged: "Whether it's potions or wands, in reality, it seems like a whim, but I believe that in the end there will be a good result, because many scientific advances have their origins in whims." ”

Stark lowered his head and fiddled with the food on his plate, and said, "Many people think that the most important thing to be a scientist is to be rigorous, and scientists and scholars in the eyes of the public are the kind of nerds who are one-dimensional and one-eyed. ”

"But in fact, if you want to reach the top of this industry, the most important thing is creativity, and sometimes some gratuitous associations that seem like daydreams happen to be the key to making significant progress."

"If you don't even have the guts to think, you're losing the most precious quality of human beings."

Just then, Stark's cell phone rang suddenly, and he heard Peter's slightly excited voice on the other end of the phone, saying, "Mr. Stark! Come on, you can't believe what I found! ”

After Stark put down the phone and pressed a few buttons, Schiller looked at him and asked, "You're not going to play with that magic energy, are you?" ”

"I believe in Peter's abilities, and I believe he won't mess with that." With that, Stark stood up, then turned around, rolled his eyelids up and down to look at Schiller, and said, "I know you can only twist the light bulb, but do you want to come and see?" ”

When the two of them appeared in the laboratory together, they saw Peter holding a flower pot, but the flower pot was bare, and nothing was planted, and when the three of them got together, they all looked down at the flower pot, and Stark asked, "So, what are you going to show me?" ”

"Oh, I forgot, it hasn't grown yet!" Peter put down the pot, then brought a small transparent bag from the side, which contained something like seeds, and said, "Mr. Stark, I used that magical energy core you gave me to experiment with magical radiation on these seeds, and found that they did produce some changes. ”

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

"Because of the conceptual difference." A voice suddenly appeared in the lab, the portal opened in mid-air, Strange landed, he pointed at Peter, and said, "We have a piece." ”

"The concept of the seed in magic is very complex, it represents both a new birth and germination, germination and hope, and at a higher level, it represents the beginning of all life, which has a special meaning in magic."

Stark waved his hand, making a somewhat impatient expression, and said, "Here it is again, and that mysterious concept again." ”

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

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

"And what you said about flowers, trees, and the like, maybe they also have an impact, but it's relatively small, and you won't want to hear the specific principles, but in short, it's a concept similar to rules."

Strange turned his head and looked at the little pot that Peter had just placed on the table, and he stepped forward, picked it up, looked at Peter, and asked, "Have you planted the seed in there?" ”

"Yes."

"What kind of flower?"

"Sunflowers, because the nearby florist happens to have seeds, so I bought a few."

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

As he spoke, the light of magic lit up from his hand and spread directly to the pot, and in the astonishment of everyone, the sprout broke through the ground, and in an instant, a small sunflower seedling grew.

"So...... What about sunflowers? Stark asked, clasping his hands on his hips, staring at the pot.

"I can't speed up too much, otherwise there will be some unpredictable dangers, but even if I don't spend it, I can see a lot of problems."

"Ah......" Strange sighed, "you may not be able to see it, but there is indeed some very faint magical power surrounding it, but it is concentrated in the roots, and there is no ...... in the upper part at all."

"Why is that?" Peter frowned, looked at the plant, and said, "Besides, I didn't see any change in appearance, but the seeds had changed quite a lot, and they all glowed." ”

"Magic isn't that simple." Strange shook his head and said, "We only have a preliminary idea now, and I'm afraid there is still a long way to go to achieve it." ”

At this time, another voice sounded again: "Have you considered the problem of the plant itself?" Herbaceous and woody plants are not the same, angiosperms are not the same as gymnosperms......"

Connors walked into the lab, turned and closed the door, and Strange glanced at Connors. He glanced at the little flower pot in his hand again, and said:

"The professional is coming."

7017k