Chapter 41: Alsie
Although it didn't seem to be recognized by the captain and Daredevil, the dinner was still terrifying for George and Harry.
Fortunately, it didn't last long.
However, George always felt that Matt's appearance of smiling and looking at him with sunglasses was very strange, as if he had found something, and it seemed to be just a polite gesture of a blind man.
After eating, Matt suddenly said to Sarah and May: "Speaking of which, my law firm has been very short of people recently, maybe the three little brothers can come to me for part-time work during the summer vacation...... The work content is very relaxed, 9 to 5 weekends off. β
May: "Yes. β
Sarah: "I think so. β
Peter: "Just ......"
George and Harry: "No! Absolutely not! β
Good guy, you thick-eyed and big-eyed Murdoch is really an old coward, and the big move that has been held back for so long is waiting here giao.
The two of them glanced at each other, and the more they felt that this was actually the product and guessed the identities of the two of them, and then looked at the captain's eyes...... No, he knows.
Harry cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Stark invited me and George to work with him during the summer vacation......
Sarah loosened her knuckles, "That's fine, but you can't go to the Marina Villa, you have to stay with me at the Stoke Tower." β
George: "Please let me work at your law firm, Mr. Murdoch, I have to explain that Mr. Stockk actually only asked Harry to go to work with him. β
Harry: "Allow me to explain, Mr. Murdoch, Mr. Stark is only asking for my opinion, not mandatory. β
Sarah: "You two can do it. β
George: "Do you dare?" β
Harry: "Take, take." β
Captain: "It's really a lot of filial piety." β
After the meal, everyone gathers in the living room couch area, and Sarah is doing some handovers with the captain about work - much of her work involves matters within the Avengers' organizational structure. May is also communicating with Matt about the homeless shelter she is working on.
In practice, it is more difficult to establish such a nonprofit organization in the United States, especially in urban centers.
After all, government funding is needed.
Audits will also be very rigorous.
Peter showed George and Harry the silk launcher he had made in the corner.
"I have two jets. Each injector in turn has its own cartridge to hold the viscous solution. These viscous solutions are consumables and I have to replenish them frequently. β
Peter complained,
"In the beginning, I even had to carry a box of solutions with me to fight crime."
George: "Look at Peter, who didn't even have much pocket money to develop a solution like this, and look at you, Harry, you're such a piece of shit." β
Harry: "As long as I'm wasted enough, no one can use me." β
Harry: "So Peter, can you get me a launcher?" β
Peter: "Its switches are very heavy and require hammer-like force to pull them, so ordinary people can't use them except for people with superpowers like us." β
George: "Superpowers like us, Harry, you see, we do. β
In fact, George had a special understanding of the principles of spider web launchers.
It is a technique that uses high-tech means to compress large quantities of solutions to subatomic levels, stored in a container made of an unknown material, which has an unusually high compressive strength. No matter how Peter compresses the solution to the subatomic level, or where he gets the high compressive strength material.
This is probably Peter's own little secret.
Sort of similar to Victoria's Secret Garden or something.
Peter showed the two of them the web-launcher in his hand.
Its switch is in the palm of Peter's hand, and it is activated by flexing the middle and ring fingers down and quickly double-clicking the switch.
This was set up when Peter was trying to prevent the jet from triggering when he clenched his fist.
"It's a viscous liquid that's amazing, it solidifies when it hits air, creating a cobweb-like effect, and it's also sticky enough to take the weight of a human body, even a car."
Peter said,
"And this solution dissolves after two hours in the air."
George: "That's why, New Yorkers never complained about cobwebs. β
Peter then explained to George and Harry how the Silk Launcher workedβ
First of all, his transmitter button is not some kind of notch switch, but a power switch.
The power switch is connected to the transmitter motherboard, and the CPU changes the frequency and power of the output current through electronic frequency conversion, and the output current is transmitted to the spider silk container.
Different currents can produce different network patterns. The spider web launcher emits a gas pulse of spider silk matter, similar to the air ring principle of an air cannon, the air cannon shoots out like a smoke ring, and it rotates, so the principle of spider silk is here.
Moreover, the energy source of the spider silk launcher is a new energy source, although it cannot be compared with the Ark reactor at all, but it can definitely be regarded as a revolutionary innovation and breakthrough.
Unfortunately, it cannot be enlarged and installed on other devices.
"Speaking of spider silk, I've always had something I want to share with, come with me."
Peter led George and Harry into the house, and his chattering appearance made George a little curious.
Something to do with spider silk?
What would that be?
When I entered the room, under the bed, there was a secret door.
George: "Hey, it's the same as my family. β
George: "It's just...... It's darker. β
The outer surface of this secret door has a huge spider pattern, showing a brilliant dark red color.
Harry: "You're ...... There's enough of it. β
Peter was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I didn't make this thing...... Go down and you'll know. β
He took the lead and slipped through the secret door.
It's surprisingly big down there.
"It's next to the basement of the house, and there's a separate drying system."
Peter explained.
The ceiling in the darkroom was very low, and the three of them had to almost bow down to pass normally.
George sniffed the air.
His brow furrowed slightly: "It smells like the room of a fat house that likes sour soda and doesn't like bathing." β
Peter: "Pretty much...... It's not a fat house, though. β
In a small cubicle, the computer is on.
It's in the stuttering screen of an old game, but the operator's skills are really not very good, and you can clearly see the black and white screen.
As we all know, as long as a game becomes black and white, it must be a stunning death.
Sitting in front of the computer, it was actually ......
A mechanical creature in the shape of a human!
"My transmitter came from her."
Peter shrugged his nose,
"...... from another planet Alsie! β