The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Stark Tower, Stark was standing at the table playing with some models.

Those models look like his steel battle suit, but they are different, because it can be seen through the gaps in the armor that there is a structure inside, not hollow like the battle suit.

Obviously, these things were not just created by Stark, because traces of technological iteration can be seen on them.

Looking from left to right, the model placed on the far left looks more like a steel suit. The basic structure is similar, but the internal parts are filled.

The next one is a bit like the Iron King, and then there are tentacles added, and then it becomes thinner and thinner as it goes to the back, with a simpler structure and a smoother shape.

Picking up the model on the far right with one hand, Stark looked carefully at his recent results, took a deep breath, and showed a hesitant expression on his face, but in the end, he took out his phone , called Peter and asked, Peter, are you free now?

Oh, I was playing with Gwen at the party, what's up?

No, it's nothing... Stark lowered his head and was about to hang up the phone, but Peter's voice came from the other end of the phone: Hey! Guys, I have something to do, I have to go first, you play first.

After finishing speaking, Peter's voice came from over there: I'll be there right away, Mr. Stark, oh, yes...

Suddenly Peter raised his voice and yelled, Jarvis!! Help me open that glass on the south side of the building!!! I almost hit it last time!!!

Peter didn't hang up the phone until Jarvis's didi sound came. Not long after, Peter in the Spider-Man suit came to the laboratory.

Seeing the model on the table, Peter immediately became excited. He stepped forward and said, Wow, what is this? Why haven't I seen it in the laboratory? Is it a new suit?

Why do they have so many versions? Is it a new mechanical legion? An exoskeleton for strengthening the Avengers? Or...

Stop. Stark got a headache from his yelling. He looked at Peter and asked, You're already in your third year of high school. Have you chosen your university yet?

New York University. Peter shrugged and said, A little further away, my uncle and aunt would be very sad.

Besides, with Ni, Dr. Connors, Dr. Banner, and Dr. Schiller, it doesn't seem to make any difference where I go to school. Peter said indifferently.

Did you choose New York University just to take care of your uncle and aunt's emotions? Stark turned to look at Peter and asked.

Not exactly. Peter picked up a model and began to fiddle with it, saying while fiddling: I grew up in New York, everything here is very familiar, my friends, classmates, teachers, girlfriends are all here, if I’m still a little bit reluctant to leave.”

I thought you would be more aggressive. Stark also began to fiddle with the model in his hand, saying: After all, many prestigious schools are also East Coast universities, not far from here.

Peter seemed to remember something, paused, and then said: About a month ago, Dr. Conners and I mentioned on the phone that we would go to Harvard's laboratory with him to do experiments.

“On the phone he mentioned that he and Dr. Banner had had a fight over whether I should go to Harvard or MIT, and they could both write me letters of recommendation, but they disagreed.”

When Dr. Conners called me, Dr. Banner happened to be there, and the two of them started arguing again, and it was a little loud. My aunt was cooking in the next kitchen, and she heard it and told my uncle. .”

What did they say? Are they very reluctant to part with you?

They were so happy. I've never seen Uncle Ben so happy. He never used to drink, because electrical work requires caution to be safe, but that night, he drank a whole bottle of champagne and got himself drunk. gone.

Aunt Mei didn't mind that he was drunk at all, and didn't even nag him. They said they would take me to the restaurant I liked the most when I was young, to celebrate that I was about to become a student in a prestigious school.

Stark pursed his lips, the expression on his face was a little moved, and he seemed to resonate with Peter's uncle and aunt in some emotions.

But then, when I told them I wasn't going, I was only planning to go to NYU... Peter sighed and said, Their expressions were complicated, not completely happy, not completely angry.

They want you to go to the best university, but they are reluctant to part with you. After learning that you have made this decision, they feel sorry for you, but they are happy to see you often in the future. Stark concluded .

Peter nodded, put the model down, looked at Stark and said, But some things are like this, there is no way to be perfect, but it is good enough now.

Stark hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have made a decision. He put the model in his hand on the table, and then said to Peter: In the next few days, I may be very busy. I will open the authority of the building to You, what experiment you want to do, just go to the laboratory by yourself.

Well, okay, but why are you so busy? Peter stared at Stark and said, Is there a new suit? Can I try it?

Stark said, No, not my new suit, but a new friend, or...an old friend.

After Stark left, Peter's cell phone vibrated, and when he turned it on, he found that there was a message from Stark's number, with a smiley face made up of symbols on it.

Peter had seen this smiling face before, and he knew that it should be sent by Jarvis. He was in the laboratory of the building, so he raised his head and shouted, Jarvis, what's wrong?

At this time, he looked down at the model on the table, and looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly realized something, he opened his mouth and said: Wait, this is not the body prepared for you, right? My God , Great, you finally have a body!

Thanks.

Jarvis's calm voice sounded, but next, he heard Peter say: We can finally play games together! You should be able to adjust my infinite life for me, right? That way Pikachu can't laugh at me for running out of life gone.

Jarvis made two beeps and seemed a little speechless. Peter leaned on the experimental table and said happily: It should have been like this a long time ago. I have known you for so long and I haven't shaken hands with you yet. You and We are the same, so of course we should have a body too...

Jarvis didn't answer, but the lights in the house gradually dimmed. Peter had long discovered that the lights inside Stark Tower showed Jarvis' emotions. At this time, the soft lights shrouded Peter's heart like a curtain. On his body, it was as if someone had put on a piece of clothing for him.

Three days later, Schiller received a call from Strange. On the other end of the phone, Strange said angrily, Come here quickly! Stark is crazy! He actually asked me to...

Schiller put down the phone and said to Black Dwarf who was sitting opposite: Sorry, today's treatment can only end early. I'm in a hurry and need to go there immediately.

It's okay, doctor. The tall black dwarf on the opposite side said in a buzzing voice.

Although he was very tall, sitting on that small chair looked a little funny, and his face was also very hideous, but his tone was very kind, even with some respect.

Schiller put away the medical records in front of him, then turned and left, Black Dwarf even stood up and sent him to the door, Schiller waved to him, and then left.

After Schiller left, Dark Star didn't leave, but turned around and sat back on his seat, resting his elbows on the table and covering his face with his hands.

His dark face showed a painful expression, recalling in his mind Schiller's patient attitude when he was giving him psychotherapy, and the ease with which many of his doubts could be answered.

The parent star of the black dwarf is a planet on the edge of the dark quadrant, and the reason why the dark quadrant is called the dark quadrant is because there is no star in its prime of life, and all the stars are approaching the end of their lives.

There is not enough sunlight, but life can also be bred, but the form of life is quite special. The black dwarf was born on a veritable dark dwarf planet.

When Thanos came there, he drove all the people there to mine on other planets. Because they were not used to the climate and sunlight, more than half of the tens of millions of compatriots died.

In order to allow his own group to survive, the strongest black dwarf swears allegiance to Thanos, so that Thanos can show mercy and assign his people to less bad places.

What makes Black Dwarf even more painful is that he is not really loyal to Thanos. He always remembers that Thanos killed so many of his people, but some of his compatriots are more loyal than him. Completely loyal to Thanos, becoming a whip in his hand to enslave their fellow citizens.

Thanos is very smart. He knows how to defeat a civilization without destroying them, but also allow them to use their own methods, split their classes, divide them, set a model, and kill chickens and monkeys...

The civilization on the parent star of the black dwarf is a very closed civilization. It has never experienced such a catastrophe, so it is so fragmented.

The black dwarf felt very painful about this, but there was nothing he could do until he came to the earth because of a mission that might be a death.

The psychotherapy from Schiller relieved his pain, and Schiller answered a lot of questions for him, such as why those people would be loyal to Thanos and kill their compatriots? Why can't I do it myself? And why do I feel pain about it?

But as these questions were answered, more questions arose, what should he do? How to destroy the enemy and save the compatriots? How to untie the deadlock and bring your own civilization back to life?

He hadn't had time to ask these questions, or rather, he didn't want to ask them, because he didn't expect to get the answers at all.

In his opinion, Schiller is just a psychiatrist, a fragile human being, and there is a world of difference from the powerful and cruel Thanos, and no one will connect them together.

Black Dwarf took a deep breath, stood up, and just before turning to leave, he caught a glimpse of another book under the medical record that Schiller didn't take away, and a corner was showing at this time.

Black Dwarf was a little curious, he stretched out his hand, but hesitated for a moment, thinking that he should not touch the doctor's things casually.

But he thought that he was just looking at it and would never damage it, so he carefully picked up the medical record and put it aside.

At this time, he found that the cover of the book under the medical records was blank without any text.

Black Dwarf opened the cover with his fingers curiously, and the first sentence on the first page read:

A specter, the specter of communism...

wandering in the dark quadrant