The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

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

Also, what are these? Didn't I remind you not to bring those messy garbage into the laboratory?

This is not rubbish, I'm doing an experiment...

Oh? What experiment? Connors asked while taking off his gloves. Peter looked at the messy pile of hay in front of him in a daze, and said, I was in...uh, in a dream, I saw them use some strange materials with magic to brew a magical potion.

Some can make people pass out immediately, and some can cure a cold immediately. I heard from the teacher there that some potions can make people lucky and even prolong life.

I was thinking, there are materials in reality, and magic in reality, so why can't we brew such a potion?

Connors pushed his glasses and said, Peter, it's good to have an imagination.

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

That's right, I also discovered that I asked Mr. Stark to use his magic energy core to output power to these things, but they didn't respond at all.

Mr. Stark said that magic seems to pay attention to something... Affinity? If it is not a special material, magic will not react with them.

Peter put his hand on the table, put his chin in his hand, and said, It seems that I think things are too simple. No matter how wonderful the dream is, it is still a dream. After reality, there are too many problems.

Seeing Peter's disappointed expression, Connors walked over, sat next to him, and looked at the hay together. He didn't laugh at Peter, but said very seriously: If you have such a vision, you should think more about it. It is too peculiar to think that there are other ways to achieve it, instead of blaming yourself for the lack of success.”

Think about it, when those famous scientists put forward their own ideas for the first time, they were also regarded as whimsical by ordinary people, and they were even ridiculed in various ways, saying that they were dreaming.

But in the end, they really turned dreams into reality, and created today's human science world. Greatness always originates from a seemingly impossible joke, doesn't it?

Peter turned to look at Connors, but Connors got up and said, Peter, I 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 also you, Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter.

You are willing to make all kinds of efforts to save the citizens of New York City. You patrol New York every day, train your combat skills, join the superhero squad, and complete various tasks...

If you put this willpower into the realization of your ideas, maybe you will make amazing progress?

After finishing speaking, Connors left, and Peter sat alone in front of the experimental table looking at the thin and sloppy hay, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter... ...

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

Then he also glanced at Stark's dinner plate, there was a lot of food on it, and he asked, Why don't you eat your own? Why are you looking at my plate?

Looking at the messy food on Schiller's dinner plate, Stark sighed and said, It's really relieved, you know? When you just took the beef patty, my heart was suspended.

What happened to the beef patties? Because of the latest mad cow rumors out west?

Of course not. Do you still remember your other personality? He always moves a round object around when he eats. To be honest, I can only judge which personality you are based on this characteristic.

No wonder you unblocked me from the Stark Tower restaurant...

Are you going to eat Stark Tower again? Let me tell you, it's impossible. In order to prevent this from happening again, I have prepared more food than you can imagine!

Schiller cut the beef patty and took a bite, said: Oh, really? I didn't intend to do this at first, but what you said made me a little curious. Can I still eat here for dinner? By the way Take Peter and the yellow mouse.

No! Stark rebuffed. He tapped the plate with his fork and said, Seriously, what's the matter with that personality? Who are you and him...

What would you think if I said that none of us have master personalities?

Stark stopped eating, and the fork was still in his mouth, so he just stood there. After a while, he sighed and said: If it was before, I might be a little shocked, But since the past few nights, when you dream of playing that game called Academy of Magic in your mind hall, I think it's normal.

How is your game progress? I haven't had time to watch it recently, do you want a brand new gift pack?

No need! Stark refused again, and he counted one by one: I participated in a reading club in Ravenclaw and got the best results in every class test. Recently, I I am 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, and he is also very good at playing Quidditch. He is naturally suitable for flying around in the air. I heard that he is the most promising ball finder this year. hand.

Steve became a batsman, but I think he should be a keeper, he has a good reputation in Hufflepuff, you know, that's the way, helpful...

As for Strange, I don't know that house called Slytherin very well. It feels like a group of talking lunatics gathered together to study some dark conspiracy, but Strange seems to be able to chat with them quite well.

Steve and I just wanted to have a good dream. After all, going to a magic school like a castle is better than being chased by someone in a dream. But it seems that Peter and Strange have their own ideas about this world. idea.

Peter is very interested in potions, and Strange is very interested in wands, I bet they will definitely study these two things in reality.

Do you think they'll be successful? Schiller asked.

There will definitely be many difficulties at first. As a very mature scientist, Stark judged: Whether it is potions or magic wands, it seems whimsical in reality, but I believe that in the end there will be A good one, since many scientific advances have their origins in whimsy.

Stark lowered his head and fiddled with the food on the dinner plate, and said: Many people think that the most important thing to be a scientist is a rigorous style of work. Scientists and scholars in the eyes of the public are the kind of bookworms who are rigid.

But in fact, the most important thing to achieve in this industry is creativity. Sometimes, some random associations that seem like daydreams just happen to be the key to making great progress.

If you don't even have the courage to think, then you will lose the most precious quality of human beings.

At this moment, 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 here, you can't believe what I found!

After Stark put down the phone, he pressed a few keys, and Schiller looked at him and asked, Don't you give him that magic energy?

I believe in Peter's ability, and I believe that he will not mess with that thing. As he said, Stark stood up, then turned his head, rolled his eyelids up and down, glanced at Schiller and said, Although I know you can only twist light bulbs, But want to see it?

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

Oh, I forgot, it hasn't grown yet! Peter put down the flowerpot, and then took a small transparent bag from the side, with something like a seed in it, and said, Mr. Stark, I used the magic energy core you gave me to conduct magic radiation experiments on these seeds, and found that they did produce some changes.

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

Because of the difference in concept. A voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory, the portal opened in midair, and Strange landed on the ground. He pointed at Peter and said, We have an idea.

The concept represented by a seed in magic is very complicated. It not only represents a new life, but also represents germination, germination and hope. From a higher level, it represents the beginning state of all life. has a special meaning.

Stark waved his hand and made a somewhat impatient expression. He said, Here it is again, it's that mysterious concept again.

He looked at Strange and asked, Seeds have concepts, so don't flowers have them?

Strange shook his head and said: It depends on which concept is used by more people in the universe. Obviously, concepts such as new life, hope, and light are more suitable for order creatures. These concepts are extracted from the origin of the universe. After it came out, it had a greater impact on the entire universe.

The flowers, trees, etc. you mentioned may also have an impact, but it is relatively small. You don't want to hear the specific principles, but in short, this is a concept similar to rules.

Strange turned his head and looked at the small flowerpot that Peter had just placed on the table, he walked up, picked up the flowerpot, looked at Peter and asked, Have you planted the seeds in it yet?

Yes.

What kind of flower?

Sunflower, because the nearby flower shop happened to have seeds, so I bought some.

At this moment, Strange suddenly took out a somewhat strange gem, and he said, Now, let's speed it up a bit and see what can grow...

As he said that, the brilliance of magic lit up from his hand and spread directly to the flower pot. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the buds broke through the ground, and in an instant, a small sunflower seedling grew.

So... where are the sunflowers? Stark asked, staring at the pot with his hands on his hips.

I can't speed up too much, otherwise there will be some unpredictable dangers, but even if there is no flower, I can see many problems.

Ah... Strange sighed and said, You may not be able to see it, but there is indeed some very weak magical power surrounding it, but it is all concentrated at the root, and the upper part is completely absent...

Why? Peter frowned, looked at the plant and said, Besides, I didn't see any change in appearance, obviously the seeds have changed a lot, and they all glow.

Magic is not 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 before how to realize it.

At this time, another voice sounded again: Have you ever considered the problem of the plant itself? Herbs and woody plants are not the same, and angiosperms and gymnosperms are also different...

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

Professional here.