The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1322 Interstellar Stage (Thirty-six)



Chapter 1322 Interstellar Stage (Thirty-six)

Stark, who was dressed in black, babbled a lot, most of which were scolding Strange, which Stark couldn't fix.

Is the supreme mage of this universe the enemy? Otherwise, why does this clone of Iron Man gnash his teeth when he mentions this name?

Stark was a little uncertain, because the previous doctor Schiller in the sanitarium told him that Strange asked him to go to the Holy of Holies, which meant that the Supreme Mage was not an enemy, but teammate.

Now, the rhetoric of the two parties is in conflict, but Stark is still more inclined to Dr. Schiller's statement. After all, it is not impossible for aliens with cloning ability to act as spies and sow dissension. Stark does not trust aliens at all. people.

Thinking of this, Stark spoke out to appease the clone on the opposite side. After sending him away, Stark hesitated, but still said: "Jarvis, help me prepare the car, I'm going to the holy place. Place."

Now, Stark has a special feeling for this world. If this world is really the headquarters of Spider-Man, then, even for these Spider-Man, he must do something so that the tragedy will not happen again and again. occur.

Stark stood up decisively from the chair. He took a deep breath, then moved his body in the open space of the laboratory, and said to Jarvis: "Which suit do you think I should wear?"

"Do you want to wear a battle suit?"

Stark was puzzled by Jarvis' rhetorical question, and suddenly he felt a little guilty. Could it be that Iron Man in this universe doesn't like to wear battle suits?

But it's hard to say, he can be generous enough to allow an alien to come and go in and out of his base freely, there is nothing he can't do.

Stark thought, the iron man in this universe is really big enough, it's fine if he doesn't remove the big bomb in his chest, mess up his mobile phone interface, and let the aliens move around here, How strong a mental quality must this be, to be able to endure so many unsafe situations surrounding you at the same time?

Soon, the shuttle stopped on the boarding platform on the roof of the Stark Building. Under Jarvis' instructions, Stark stepped into the shuttle again.

While waiting for the shuttle to arrive at the destination, Stark was idle and bored, and turned on his mobile phone again, intending to see what those messy apps were, only to find that there were not only spider apps, but also octopus apps and lizard apps. And all kinds of weird software.

Stark's hand paused, and he whispered: "Well, I'm not an old hat who doesn't know the rules, so I won't make a lot of trouble and have someone wipe my ass."

Soon, the shuttle arrived at the site, Stark stepped out of the hatch, and stood stunned on the streets of New York.

He glanced back at the shuttle that had already flown away, then turned his head to look at the somewhat familiar street scene, and said blankly, "Is this the wrong place? Isn't this Wall Street?"

"Sir, turn right 200 meters ahead, and the staff of the Most Holy Place have been informed to pick you up at the gate."

Why is the Holy of Holies on Wall Street? ! !

Stark wanted to growl again. He calmed down in place for a long time before following Jarvis's instructions.

After walking about 200 meters, he saw an employee wearing a suit and tie who looked like an insurance salesman, standing at the door of a building that looked like a bank, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Stark, hello, the Supreme Mage has been waiting for you for a long time."

Stark followed him forward, looked at his neat suit, looked up at the appearance of the building that resembled a Wall Street bank, and then read the word Supreme Mage in his mouth, he always felt a little uncomfortable. Good feeling.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Stark felt more familiar. The counter was on the right and the window was on the left. The whole building was filled with the delicacy and arrogance of modern finance. To put it simply, isn’t this a bank? !

The reception staff led Stark to the counter to register, and then walked up the stairs in the center. As soon as he went upstairs, Stark knew that he had wronged them—this was not a bank, but an insurance company.

As soon as he stepped on the steps on the second floor, Stark only heard a "buzz", and a huge sound wave rushed towards his face. Stark was shocked and took a step back, and then he heard words such as interest rate, tax rate, share, loan, etc. around his ears.

Stark had to cover his ears with his hands to barely climb up to the second floor. He thought that the Supreme Mage really needed a disguise to live in the human world, but isn't the place where he pretended to be a bit too noisy? Is this the so-called big hermit hiding in the city?

And within two seconds, his conjecture was overturned again, because Strange, who was wearing a neat haute couture suit, walked out of the office, stood in front of everyone, and clapped his hands vigorously. Saying, "Guys! Our sales for the quarter - another record high!!"

"Wow!"

"Oh yeah!"

"marvelous!!"

"Alas--"

The sound of cheers almost turned Stark over again, and at this time, Strange stretched out a hand, made a stop gesture in command, and stretched out a finger again and said: "Magic subject innovation The number of results remains the same - a new record!!!"

With a "boom", there was another burst of warm cheers. Stark felt that he really couldn't stay any longer. The supreme mage in this world was probably crazy!

Just when he turned around and wanted to leave, suddenly, Strange pointed his hand and said, "Look! Isn't this the greatest genius in the world, Tony Stark? Let's listen, what he said What is the number of quarterly scientific research innovations? How long has he been unable to come up with new results?"

Stark turned around and stopped. He straightened his suit and turned around again. He walked quickly to Strange and paused.

Then Stark discovered that Strange did have a smug smile on his face, and he did it on purpose.

Stark took a deep breath, but Strange said with some shortcomings: "I admit that a lot of achievements have been made in technology before, but that is already history. The future of mankind lies in magic."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know what you're going to say." Strange said before Stark could speak: "Magic can't provide systematic education, it all depends on talent, my God, when were those old Almanac?"

"Look what this is." Strange took out a magic wand from his suit lining pocket, and said, "Yes, it's a magic wand, as I have introduced to you several times, this wand You describe it as a very crude little stick, which can allow ordinary people like you to cast magic at will."

"Indeed, the systematic education on the technology side is very powerful." Strange raised his head, then shook his head and said, "How long does it take for a person to get a Ph.D.? Even if you want to learn to drive, it will take at least a few months." .”

"But the essence of magic is that what you want comes true. With this little stick, you can cast the magic that only magicians can cast as you like. It doesn't depend on talent, and you don't even need to learn. It's a fool's operation, even the one raised by my neighbor. Hamsters can learn."

Just as Stark was about to speak, Strange stretched out a hand to stop him, and said, "You have to ask again, where does the energy come from? Sorry, we have initially realized the solid-state magic energy recovery technology To put it simply, the magic circle you cast consumes a little energy only during operation, and the magic circle itself can be recovered and reused."

"At the same time, we are also actively cooperating with hell, the underworld, and the underworld to create a cosmic energy feedback system. If you want to use the wand better, then choose to donate your soul energy after you die. body absorbs and gives back to the universe."

"Don't say what kind of devil's contract this is. We are much more advanced than devils. There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world. After ordinary people die, their souls can only wander in the spirit world and then dissipate. Although they will eventually return to the universe The origin, but the process is too slow, we can definitely speed up this process, so that we will not harm the origin of the universe when we use magic energy."

"We have reached a deal with the demon gods. They extract the origin of the universe for us to use. Human life is very short. Because the body is too fragile, we can't use any powerful magic, so we don't consume much energy."

"And we will give them the soul that uses the human energy of the origin of the universe to refine, and return to the origin of the universe in proportion, so that a complete and healthy system can be formed."

"Asgard has also recognized our behavior. God King Thor is considering that after we basically stabilize this system laboratory, Asgard will also gradually return the debt owed by World Tree. However, the energy they owe is a bit There are many, so maybe the demon gods of other universes should provide a little help."

"How is it, Tony? How is your solar system energy extraction technology developing? Are you still using those hundreds of poor little planes to extract solar energy?"

"Don't be too sad, this is just a deeper use of energy, and solar energy, maybe it will become a legend like drilling wood to make fire?"

Stark took a deep breath again, but Strange stepped forward and stopped his shoulder, and said as he walked forward: "Don't be too discouraged, man, we had a little conflict before, but I Take it all away, think about it, after all, you still have a Stark Group, which is much richer than me."

"By the way, what does Miss Pepper think of your delay in producing research results? Doesn't it remind him of some more sensitive aspects?"

"Of course, you don't have to be too sad. Your father was the same way back then. Stark Industries was established when the road to levitating cars didn't work out, so you can probably change to another track."

"However, you have a daughter after all, you have to learn to be more mature, you can't think about it once, this matter needs a long-term plan..."

Strange looked at Stark with a smile on his face, but Stark's footsteps suddenly stopped, followed by a roar that echoed in the hall on the second floor of the Holy of Holies.

"Jarvis!! Armed!!!"

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