After stark left Sicily, he found the fat man again and again.

He told Wang pangzi about both methods. Dr. strange is proud in his heart. If he comes to help, he will be rejected. It's easier for him to come to help himself. Don't ask how stark knows, because he is such a person.

Dr. strange did not choose Asgard. Stark paid for a small spaceship in aegis and sent him to space.

"Sixty percent of the parts of this kind of spaceship can be imitated by the earth, and now you are only charged one cost price." Hill is very happy that the spaceship can be sold at last. He has gone more than half of the way of Shanzhai spaceship and invested a lot of money, but there has been no sales. Who is serious about buying this thing!

"Language, clothing, habits, Dr. stranch needs some learning."

In the next two days, Dr. strange learned a lot of Greek and Cree with his unforgettable ability. It's no use mastering them skillfully, but he can roughly master some basic expressions. Take a book and study the remaining problems slowly during the spaceship voyage.

It's different from Daisy's feeling of going out for a walk when she has nothing to do. It's also different from those who were captured by aliens because of all kinds of messy reasons. Dr. strange is the first earth person to take the initiative to set foot on the journey of the universe, which is of great significance.

He took off his long lost magic cloak and replaced it with a refugee suit designed and provided by brother baldheaded himself in combination with his own experience. Dirty thick canvas and various kinds of textiles of indistinct colors were all around from top to bottom, showing only his eyes and nose. This is a proper refugee dress.

"Is that necessary?" Stark is a little speechless.

As a past man, bald brother taught stark a lesson for a long time.

"A lot of places are cold and messy, so this kind of dress won't attract people's attention. Space is far more dangerous than you think."

Dr. strange didn't care about their argument, and set foot on the vast universe alone, looking for the magic that still exists in the universe.

Considering that Dr. strange can't return to the earth in a short time, stek then went to Mr. magic.

Although Baxter building was bankrupt, Mr. magic's contacts are still there. After he got out of prison, he took on several research topics, suppressed his desire and did not work hard to die, so he could not be poor with his IQ.

At this time, he set up a new laboratory in the upper city of Manhattan. When stark came in, he was doing some experiments. When he found the sound of pushing the door, he quickly grabbed a baby care manual by his side and pretended to study.

Stark was amused. His family also had a lot of books on infants and young children. In the past three months, he had upgraded a set of mark armor. Now let alone three months, he had not updated it for more than half a year. He was busy every day and had no time to study his favorite armor.

"Well, I'm not Susan, Dr. Richards. Don't pretend. I'm here to see you this time. Let's hear your opinion..." stark threw aside the baby care book in Mr. magic's hand and poured himself a glass of wine.

From the family precept of winter approaching to sending Dr. strange out of the earth.

"... that's what happened. From a friend's point of view, I hope I can help Dr. stranch, but from the perspective of a former avenger, I have some contradictions. Magic is very convenient, but magic does harm ordinary people. What's your suggestion

Stark is also a man with a very good idea. He finished the work himself and sent everyone out of the earth before he asked someone to discuss it.

Mr. magic first thought about it, then rummaged on the desktop for a while, and finally took out an instrument the size of a mobile phone and began to detect the outdoor air.

Stark waited for a while, until he finished collecting the data and looked down for a while. Then he asked, "what do you find?"

Mr. magic organized the language: "do you remember the negative space I said last time?"

Stark nodded: "you pull the negative space into the current universe and upgrade the universe? I remember you said that? Your negative space action and the earth have been in chaos for more than a month. I heard that those powerful people are ready to run away... Do you mean the second wave is coming? "

Mr. magic nodded and then shook his head: "I don't know anything about magic. In my opinion, magic is also a kind of technology, but we lack samples and research conditions."

"From a human point of view, I think the current universe will change a little after the disappearance of magic, and the specific number can't be calculated. But I think human beings will become more and more after the disappearance of magic without those monsters that you said to absorb emotions? More optimistic, more positive? "

Stark frowned. "So you're against the return of magic?"

"If we want to force division, I think... Yes... We don't need magic, we can transform the world with science."

Mr. magic waved his hands and seemed to be pondering over the wording: "last time, the negative space radiated from the universe to the earth, but this time, it radiated from the earth to the universe. Miss Johnson's suggestion is correct. At this time, we can start quickly and find some magic items in the universe. Although I'm sorry for Dr. stranch, my suggestion is to give up Magic, magic is not good for us. ""As for the cold winter is coming... If we look at the universe from a more macro perspective, that is, leaving the earth and the solar system aside, I think it is in line with scientific logic. When a thing develops to a certain extent, it will rebound and cool down. As fast as it has developed before, it will cool down as fast as possible..."

Stark's heart is a bit heavy and his mouth is full of tears Murmuring about someone's family precept, he left New York by helicopter.

Seeing off stark, Mr. magic continued to finish the research at hand, then hesitated to open the secret door, where many of his secret experimental products were stored.

In the corner of the room stands two antimatter bombs that are not actually installed. It doesn't need two. As long as one of them detonates, let alone Manhattan or New York, the bombs can blow the earth into cosmic dust in one hundredth of a second.

He found the antimatter bomb in some data of those survivors in negative space. Shitoutou saw that he was interested in these scientific and technological data that no one could understand, so he gave them all to him.

Knowing clearly that antimatter bombs would not increase the well-being of human beings by a dime, he still couldn't bear the temptation and came up with the research.

A while ago, he studied how to make things, but now he studies how to destroy them. He thinks he can't save himself.

Maybe this is the so-called winter coming? Mr. magic's shoulders are heavy.

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