The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 349 S Brilliant Event (26)

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, as soon as Nick picked up his coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, Natasha walked in with a document. She flipped through the document while bowing her head and said, Director, there are still 26 days left today. There are several items waiting to be confirmed, and there are several tasks piled up yesterday...

Okay, I see, you put it there, I will finish it as soon as possible.

Just as Natasha was about to go out, her cell phone rang, and she picked it up and said, Hello?...Oh, yes, but he's busy now, well, I'll pass it on to him.

Director. Stark's call. He asked me to ask if you are free this afternoon. Please go to Stark's laboratory to see the experimental results. They have jointly conducted material research with Wakanda and produced a sample... ...

Make an appointment for me at 5 o'clock this afternoon.

Director! Coulson walked in, waved to Natasha, then walked up to Nick and said, Professor Arkham... I mean, Professor Rodriguez, just called to ask you Are you free at noon, he wants to invite you to dinner at noon, and talk about his plans by the way...

Lunch? I'm afraid I don't have time for lunch. It's about 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Wait. Natasha turned back again, picked up the form and said, No, Director, have you forgotten? I have to meet the Director of the Spear Bureau at 3 pm, and an hour is not enough to make it...

Nick was thinking, at this moment, Steve pushed the door open and said: The superhero team plan is only one step away, oh, you are also there, Nick, can you take a step to speak?

At this moment, there was a sizzling sound in the air, and a portal appeared. Strange poked his head out of it. He looked down at Nick on the ground. Nick looked up at him. Strange said: Come with me, Luo Ji wants to talk to you about establishing diplomatic relations with Asgard. This is a big deal...

Before he could take his head back, another head stuck out from the portal. It was Wanda. She stroked her red hair and said, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Professor X has something to do with you...

Before he could finish speaking, another head stuck out, Venom opened his mouth wide and showed his fangs, as if he was about to bite off Nick's head, he said impatiently: The thing called Lan Ling is looking for you, Hurry over!

Nick covered his forehead and said, Why do you come one by one instead of finding a place where everyone communicates together and makes everything clear?

At this time, two hands stretched out from the portal and pressed down all the three heads below. Schiller poked his head out and said, Good question, I was just going to discuss this plan with you, don't you think it's time to set up a special organized?

Two hours later, in the living room of the Arkham Sanitarium, Nick picked up the wine bottle from the table and poured some wine into his glass, while Strange rested on the back of the single sofa.

Stark took a blueprint and made perfect use of his spare time. Schiller was still writing his medical records, and Luo Ji stood by the window, untying the braid Frigg had made for her.

This is what Charles saw when he walked in. He said, Sorry, I'm a bit late, after all, I have bad legs...

After finishing speaking, he let Kuaiyin, who was pushing the wheelchair, go out first, and Stark saw that everyone was almost there, and he said: To be honest, we should deal with this problem as soon as possible, wouldn't it be good to set up an organization earlier? The result is still a mess, and the efficiency is so low.”

Nick shook his head and said, It's not that simple. Look at these people sitting here. If we join forces, I'm afraid many people won't be able to sleep.

But we are not united, and I have no sleep to sleep. Strange covered his eyes, looking very sleepy, he said: I am already busy enough dealing with Kama Taj and the Holy of Holies every day, The one-way connection between us takes up all my spare time.

Who isn't? Stark pouted and said, I spend a lot of time every day. On this extremely inefficient communication network, this is a piece of shit.

Okay, then suppose we want to set up an organization to deal with these messy space wars, interstellar diplomacy, etc., then what is the name of this organization? Strange asked.

I think it should be called Light... Before the name in Stark's mouth was finished, Schiller immediately interrupted him: Why don't we call it Alliance of Radiance.

But……

No, but, forget about that unlucky name.

Nick looked at him very puzzled, and said, Last time when I was discussing with you what the name of the superhero team was, you also flatly denied my proposal and said it was unlucky. Why is it unlucky?

Don't ask, if you say that the power I most want to have in this organization is the right to name. Of course, I am also very democratic. If you are not satisfied with the name of the Radiance Alliance, you can change it. Anyway, as long as it’s not the one in your head.”

Forget it, what's important? Strange said nonchalantly: The name is the least important thing. Although the Holy of Holies is called the Holy of Holies, it is now a customer service center. Karma Taj Although it is called Karma Taj, it is now a comprehensive magical technology research institute...

I think you might as well call it the 'Union of Morality'. Stark said sharply, but Schiller shook his head and said, Don't say that, Professor X is very secure in terms of morality.

Yes, without him, your moral bottom line would be bottomless.

Okay, the name is indeed just a code name. We still want to be practical. The most important thing is, where should the base of this organization be located? How should the contact network be constructed? How can we maximize efficiency?

At this time, Schiller cleared his throat, and everyone's attention was attracted to him. Seeing his expression, Stark suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Schiller said: ...you know What is the Temple of Thought theory?

Half an hour later, Nick rubbed the space between his brows and said, How many years has it been since I've attended a class like this? I feel like my brain is a mess right now.

I understand all the principles you said, but what does this have to do with our building a base? Wait, don't you want to build this base in a dream? Stark said to Schiller.

This is the way to maximize efficiency. Schiller explained: During the day, everyone is very busy. Nick has to be busy with SHIELD work, Tony has to do research, Strange has to manage the Holy of Holies, Rocky If you want to go back to Asgard for confinement, Professor Charles also has to manage the mutant school, and I have to manage the nursing home.

Then why don't we use the time at night? A dream can solve all problems. If I have such a good thing while I'm working, I'll wake up with a smile in my dream.

Stark held out a finger and said, First, how do we connect our dreams?

Charles glanced at Schiller, and he said, Perhaps in your opinion, the space of consciousness does not exist, and the dreams are false, but in fact, this is not the case.

If you must use a scientific way to explain it, it is brain waves. Human brain waves are real, so the consciousness space also exists. As long as the brain waves can be connected, the real spiritual connection can be realized.

Perhaps you have heard about my ability. In fact, I use brain waves to connect to other people's brains.

When your brainwaves are connected to my brain at the same time, it means that your brainwaves are also connected. In this way, we can achieve a common heart and appear in the same dream.

A few days ago, when Professor Charles and I were researching this subject, we had already made an experimental product. It was a base in a dream, with all the functions it should have. We can try it first and then make adjustments. ... Schiller said he had long been prepared.

Charles looked at the expressions of several people and said, I can assure you that this dream will only reveal what you want to reveal.

Charles' expression was still very kind, but what he said next made people feel a little creepy. He said: If I really want to use my ability to do something, then no one has a secret in front of me.

Charles has never revealed the upper limit of his ability, so no one knows what step he can do. Compared with magnetism, psychic ability is a more obscure force. It may not have such brilliant light and shadow effects on the surface, but it is more deadly. .

Luo Ji raised a question: I'm not a human being, you can also...

Charles smiled and said, Intelligent life, all beings are equal.

Everyone looked at Charles's face. His face was very old, his eyes were still kind, and he couldn't see any aggression, but people saw in him a powerful aura comparable to that of Magneto.

Wait, if you can connect human brains, does that mean that you can form a mind network, does that also mean that you can form a supercomputer composed of human brains?

Watching Stark's eyes gradually light up, Charles said flatly: Theoretically speaking, I can connect the brains of all human beings. Such a mental network is much stronger than any supercomputer, but I can't Do it.

Human beings are not computers, and their brains are loaded with emotional modules. Once they borrow their brains to start calculations, it is likely to affect their emotions, or greatly compress the emotional modules in their brains, which will cause them Dehumanize.

Stark said with some pity: Indeed, this is also a problem.

Charles and I have been doing similar research. If there are results, we will tell you as soon as possible, but in short, let's try tonight to see if you can enter the base in the dream.

At night, Stark was busy in the laboratory. Peter sorted out the files on the desktop and said, Mr. Stark, I'm going back first. If it's later, my aunt will be worried.

Okay, you go. Stark turned his head and glanced at the sky outside. It was actually very late now, but he didn't want to rest at all, he just wanted to finish this subject quickly.

Just as he was staring at a model carefully, he felt drowsy and his vision was a little blurred. Stark squeezed his eyes hard, then rubbed his eye sockets with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

He felt that his breathing was starting to slow down, and he was gradually out of breath, so he found a chair and sat down, and within two seconds, he fell down on the experimental table.

Peter, who forgot to take something and turned back, just returned to the laboratory, and saw Stark lying on the table. He walked over, took a closer look, and found that Stark's chest was rising and falling regularly, and he must have fallen asleep. .

As Peter was walking back, he heard a voice say to him, Turn off the lights.

Peter thought it was Stark who said it, so he walked to the wall and turned off the light, but after he walked out the door, he felt that the voice didn't seem to be Stark's, and it didn't seem to be speaking with his mouth. What came out was more like what sounded in his heart.

He used the spider sensor to sense it, but found nothing unusual, so he assumed that Stark was too sleepy, changed his tone, and didn't take it seriously.

But at this time, Stark found himself in a vast white space. He took two steps forward and found a beach appeared in his field of vision. The waves lapping on the shore made relaxing sounds. By the sea, stands an old manor, with a lighthouse at the end of the manor.

When the light from the lighthouse came, Stark squinted his eyes instinctively, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the room. Schiller stood up from the sofa in front of the fireplace and said to Stark:

You finally came.