Chapter 396: What are the Benefits of Spending Money in Games?
In the biological laboratory of Stark Tower, Peter was staring at the pile of hay on his desk, lost in thought. Connors walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you always daydreaming lately?"
"And what are these? Didn't I remind you not to bring this kind of junk into the lab?"
"This isn't junk, I'm conducting an experiment..."
"Oh? What kind of experiment?" Connors asked as he took off his gloves. Peter looked at the messy pile of hay in front of him and said, "I had a dream where they used some strange materials and magic to concoct magical potions."
"Some can immediately make people pass out, some can immediately cure colds, and I heard from the teachers there that some potions can make people lucky or even prolong their lives."
"I was thinking, there are materials and magic in reality too, so why can't we create these kinds of potions?"
Connors pushed his glasses up and said, "Peter, having imagination is a good thing."
As he spoke, he walked over and fiddled with the hay that Peter had collected, saying, "But you can't expect these things to magically turn into the magical potions you're talking about. Even with magic, I don't think it would be possible."
"That's right, I've also discovered that when I had Mr. Stark use his magic power core to output power to these things, they had no reaction at all."
"Mr. Stark said that magic also depends on... affinity? If they're not made of special materials, magic won't react with them."
Peter leaned on the table, propping his cheek up with his hand, and said, "It seems that I've oversimplified things. Even though the dream was vivid, it's still just a dream. There are too many problems when it comes to reality."
Seeing Peter's disappointed expression, Connors walked over and sat next to him, staring at the hay with him. He didn't ridicule Peter, but instead said very seriously, "If you have such an idea, you should think about whether there are other ways to achieve it, instead of attributing your failure to your ideas being too strange."
"Think about it, when those great scientists first proposed their own ideas, they were seen as crazy by ordinary people and were even ridiculed, and told that they were just dreaming."
"But in the end, they really turned their dreams into reality and created today's human scientific community. Greatness always originates from seemingly impossible jokes, doesn't it?"
Peter turned to look at Connors, but Connors stood up and said, "Peter, I've said it before. Your genius brain is more capable of changing the world than being Spider-Man to save the world."
"Although I often say that you're not just Spider-Man, Spider-Man is also you, and you are Spider-Man."
"If you're willing to put in various efforts to save the citizens of New York, patrol New York every day, train your combat skills, join the Superhero Squad, and complete various tasks..."
"If you apply this kind of willpower to realizing your ideas, you might make amazing progress, too?" ...
After speaking, Connors left, and Peter sat alone at the lab table, looking at the thin and hasty hay. He murmured to himself in a low voice, "Peter is Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is Peter..."
At noon, in the cafeteria of Stark Tower, Schiller and Stark were sitting at the same table eating. Schiller looked up and saw Stark staring at his plate. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Then he glanced at Stark's plate, which had a lot of food on it, and asked, "Why aren't you eating your own? Why are you looking at mine?"
Looking at the messy food on Schiller's plate, Stark sighed and said, "I'm really relieved. Do you know that when you were taking the beef patty just now, my heart was pounding?"
"What's wrong with the beef patty? Is it because of the recent rumors of mad cow disease in the West?"
"Of course not. Do you remember your other personality? When he eats, he always moves a round thing back and forth. To be honest, I can only tell which personality you are based on this characteristic.""No wonder you removed me from the blacklist at the Stark Tower restaurant..."
"Because of the difference in concept." A voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory, and a portal opened in mid-air. Strange landed and pointed at Peter, saying, "We're thinking along the same lines."
"The concept of growth and development is different between fully grown plants and seeds. The potential for growth and transformation is stronger in seeds, which is why magic can have a greater effect on them," Strange explained.
Stark looked at the seeds in the bag and asked, "So what changes did you observe in these seeds?"
Peter eagerly explained, "The seeds have been infused with magic energy, and I found that they have a higher germination rate and grow much faster than normal seeds. Plus, the flowers they produce have brighter colors and a richer aroma!"
Stark looked at the seeds in the bag and then at Peter and Strange. He couldn't help but smile and say, "Well done, both of you. This is a great breakthrough. I can see that you both have a lot of potential in the field of magic."
As they continued to discuss their findings and ideas, Stark couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and wonder at the possibilities that magic and science could achieve together. He knew that with the right approach and the right minds, they could achieve even greater breakthroughs in the future.Stark waved his hand impatiently and said with a slightly annoyed expression, "Here we go again, with that mysterious concept..."
He looked at Strange and asked, "If seeds have a concept, then do flowers not have one?"
Strange shook his head and said, "It depends on which concept is more commonly used in Space. Obviously, concepts like new life, hope, and light are more suited to orderly organisms, and these concepts, when extracted from the origin of Space, have a greater impact on the entire Space."
"As for flowers and trees, they may also be affected, but to a lesser extent. The specific principles are not something you would want to hear, but in any case, it's a concept similar to rules."
Strange then turned his head and looked at the small flowerpot that Peter had just placed on the table. He walked over, picked up the flowerpot, and asked Peter, "Did you plant the seeds already?"
"Yes."
"What kind of flower is it?"
"Sunflower, because there happened to be some seeds at the nearby flower shop, so I bought a few."
At this point, Strange suddenly took out a strange gem from his hand and said, "Now, let's give it a little boost and see what grows out of it..."
As he spoke, the magic light shone from his hand, directly spreading onto the flowerpot. Amidst the astonished gazes of the others, tender shoots emerged from the soil, and in an instant, a small sunflower seedling had grown.
"So...what about the sunflower?" Stark stood with his hands on his hips and stared at the flowerpot.
"I can't accelerate it too much, otherwise there may be some unforeseeable danger. But even without a flower, we can see many issues," Strange replied.
"Ah..." Strange sighed and said, "You may not be able to see it, but there are indeed very weak magic powers surrounding it, all concentrated in the roots, with none in the upper part..."
"Why is that?" Peter frowned and looked at the plant, saying, "And I didn't see any changes in appearance, even though the seeds had a big change and were glowing."
"Magic is not that simple," Strange shook his head. "We only have a preliminary idea now, and there is still a long way to go to figure out how to achieve it."
At this point, another voice was heard, "Have you considered that it might be a problem with the plant itself? Herbaceous and woody plants are not the same, and angiosperms and gymnosperms are also different..."
Connors walked into the laboratory, closed the door behind him, and glanced at Strange. He then looked at the small flowerpot in Strange's hand and said, "The professional has arrived."
[Read /shanefreak, without ads and support the work.]