Chapter 227 Martial arts act
Edward Air Force Base, hidden in a secret laboratory more than 20 meters underground.
Both Howard Stark and Dr. Wendy Lawson were fully armed, wearing protective research suits and transparent goggles, holding their breath, staring nervously at the humanoid beast with indigo hair, in the hemispherical The handle is deftly grasped on the operating instrument.
Using special energy guidance means to receive energy from the ice-blue crystal-like cube, and store it in a small module, like a blue flame, "burning" steadily with a stream of flames.
"Hehehe, relax, you two, this is not a bomb defuse."
Hank took off his glasses and scratched the bristles on his cheeks. His bright yellow vertical pupils blinked twice. Looking at the relief of the two, he couldn't help but cracked his fangs and said with a sharp smile:
"The energy extraction technology of the Rubik's Cube has matured as early as the time of the Hydra troops in World War II. Today's energy storage efficiency and power extraction have been greatly improved. The energy of the Rubik's Cube in the Universe is stable enough and endless. Of course, ordinary organisms cannot be directly contacted."
Mr. Stark breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Hank McCoy who was only wearing a simple white study suit, he felt that the special protective suit on his body was extremely hot.
He and Dr. Lawson looked at each other, and while taking off their clothes, they laughed at themselves helplessly:
"I made you laugh, Dr. McCoy. We also know that the Howlett Group has been using this energy for decades, but this is the core source after all. I really can't imagine it, it's just such a small cube"
Putting down the protective coat, Wendy Lawson in a white shirt rolled up the cuffs. With short silver-gray hair and an intellectual and gentle appearance, she looked more like a mature movie star.
She moved closer, stared at the energy cube that continued to shine with blue light, pondered for a while, and said seriously with serious eyes:
"Dark energy occupies two-thirds of the mass energy of the universe"
"Yes!"
Hank dialed a button, like a hemispherical research instrument with a star ring humming and trembling softly, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube spun rapidly in it, and instantly blurred into an ice blue mixed circle of light.
A large amount of data streams "leaked down" suddenly, and the analysis index in the light curtain was constantly refreshed.
This test equipment made of vibrating gold is currently one of the main tools for Howlett Group's in-depth research on the Rubik's Cube.
"The Beast" had a scientist's awe of the truth of the universe, and said in a muffled voice with a bit of intoxication:
".Like dark matter, dark energy does not absorb, reflect or radiate light, so humans cannot directly use any existing technology for observation. Maybe our technology level is too limited, and there may be more powerful civilizations in the endless galaxy mastered this power."
Dr. Lawson shook his head slightly, denying Hank's guess in his heart.
As one of the most powerful interstellar civilizations in the universe, the top scientist of the Kerry Empire. She knows how unattainable this kind of power is, and it has even surpassed the boundaries that the so-called "science" can touch.
It condenses the highest wisdom of the Cree people, including all science, philosophy, military affairs, ideology, etc., and even surpasses the authority of the emperor of the empire. It truly leads the super life computer of the Cree Empire—"supreme intelligence".
Always believe that only by mastering the power of the Rubik's Cube, can the Cree completely surpass all advanced interstellar civilizations and dominate the endless galaxy!
“.So the Rubik’s Cube is not a so-called energy source, it is not the sun, it is not a substance similar to nuclear fusion and fission, but like.”
"—A port."
"Yes, Dr. Lawson."
Hank didn't care that the graceful female scientist interrupted him, but nodded appreciatively.
The research on Rubik's cube energy and the main research on the light speed engine in the "Tianma Project" are almost all done by Dr. Lawson. It seems that this female doctor is born with some kind of extraordinary insight beyond the current human scientific vision.
After a pause to organize the language, Hank continued:
".Yes, the Rubik's Cube is like a port to open the dark energy field. Through this stable channel, we extract truly endless high-purity energy, directly solving the problem of the 'materialization' of dark energy, as if .”
Hank knocked on the computer next to him and smiled helplessly.
"Hehe, it's like a child who hasn't even read high school uses these 'fool-style' electronic products. He doesn't need to understand a series of mathematics, electronics, information and other knowledge behind them. It is easy to learn. So the essential power of the Rubik's Cube is not us Now we want to absorb and use the dark energy, but"
"—The power of space!"
The core laboratory at the highest level of the underground was silent for a long time, Howard Stark rolled his face a few times, the burning look in his eyes was like bringing a girl home for the first time when he was young.
"Two doctors, let us open the door to the new world together! Whether it is the study of the nature of dark energy, or the space and dimension power of the Rubik's Cube in the universe, all scientific discoveries and technological revolutions in human history will be in—"
Beep! Beep! Beep.
The communicator in the laboratory sounded like a whistle. Howard frowned, only listening to his assistant in the loudspeaker anxiously said:
"Mr. Stark! Please go back to New York as soon as possible. Dr. Pym was furious at the bureau's meeting. It seemed that there was a problem with the 'Goliath Project'. Now Mrs. Rogers came forward to calm down a little bit. .”
Old Stark tugged at the bow tie of his suit and rolled his eyes.
For more than ten years, he has never had a good impression of this "Beatle". If it weren't for his amazing research, he wouldn't even want to recruit Henry Pym into the Strategic Science Department of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Ahem. I will come back as soon as possible. I made you laugh at Dr. McCoy. Hehe, speaking of which, this old Pym also likes to be called 'Hank'."
“. Regarding dark energy, I have been trying to synthesize a new energy element through my previous research. At present, I have a prototype of the ‘Ark Reactor’. If the Tianma plan goes well, I hope to follow up.”
Wendy Lawson watched Mr. Stark put the overly generous shoulders of "The Beast", and walked aside a little fawningly to chat about some of his own research.
The icy blue radiance illuminated the complex look in her eyes, Ma-Vell looked at the Cosmic Rubik's Cube hovering quietly in the instrument, bit her lip and tremblingly raised her fingertips.
a little bit, a little bit, trying to get closer
Thousands of miles away, the snow-covered plateau.
The mottled bronze bells rustled against each other in a gentle breeze, and the blowing of Ai Ai was always almost forceful, failing to play the pair of Qingyue bells.
In the transparent side hall, James and Emma both wore the same style of blue pleated robes, sitting side by side on the futon and drinking tea.
Opposite the stone table, Laura was wearing an ancient Chinese-style blouse leaning against Master Ancient One, diligently refilling tea for several adults.
Today is the day when their family came to visit Karma Taj. The little wolf girl was talking about Aunt Gu Yi, who hadn’t seen her for a long time.
When she was with Laura, Mage Ancient One was the most "human". She would even grin the corners of her mouth or laugh loudly.
Looking with satisfaction at Laura's tea-making movements and processes becoming more and more proficient, she already has a bit of the charm of a tea ceremony, caressing her head, and sipping tea little by little with a smile on her face.
In fact, even James couldn't figure out why this supreme mage liked his carefree, even a little out-of-the-ordinary daughter so much.
Laura's character should not be the one that Gu Yi favors.
The sound of hurried footsteps came, and a black-faced, big-eyed, wide-nosed, rather sturdy mage walked into the side hall.
He saw that the Howlett family was here, and he didn't know if he should speak up.
"Master Modu, please speak."
Gu Yi put down his teacup quietly, and glanced at his new apprentice eight years ago. He addressed him more like a fellow mage of the same generation. Rather than sticking to his status, it seemed more like he did not want to maintain a personal relationship. .
"Report to the Supreme Master, Casillas has been bored in the library for almost three days, and just now he had a conflict with the stationed mage, and he wanted to check the forbidden book"
James was wondering that he didn't see Casillas, the great apprentice of the ancient one mage all the way in today. He had clashed with him since he first came to the Snowy Sanctuary.
Although the two were always in peace when James was studying in Karma Taj, Casillas was always like a watchdog who liked to stare at himself, an outsider.
"In accordance with Kama Taj's rules, he can stay in the library as long as he wants, but he is not allowed to read any books on forbidden spells."
"Teacher, is there really no other way? Although he is terminally ill, can't you help him?"
Mage Mordo hesitated for a moment, but still begged aloud. Casillas is the senior brother who teaches the new apprentices in the Sanctuary, and he has received help from him over the years.
Mo Du, who already had a good-natured appearance, still wanted to fight for him again.
Gu Yi sighed imperceptibly, and said calmly with his cold face:
"Casillas knows no less than me about the secret art, which is why he has never come to me. We follow 'nature', but do not use the power of magic to interfere with the process of life,' Visandi There is no spell in the Book' that can reverse life and death"
". Modu, you go and watch him, don't let Casillas do excessive things."
Mage Mordo bowed silently, glanced at James Howlett before leaving, stepped back and left the hall.
"Who is your apprentice?"
James picked up his teacup and asked softly. It seemed that it was not a trivial matter. Gu Yi lowered his hands and folded his hands, his slender eyebrows trembled and he explained softly:
"Mystic mages can't help getting married. Casillas met a girl a few years ago, but she was diagnosed with a terminal illness two months ago. He tried every means in the mysterious field or medical science, but with little success. So .He tried to 'get back' his wife by magical means."
"Kama Taj's magic can indeed do many miracles that cannot be done in the field of ordinary medicine, but...it is not a panacea"
After hearing this, Emma keenly connected the general process of the incident. She and James looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and they both noticed the problem.
James pondered for a moment, looking at this supreme mage who had no self in his long life for hundreds of years and turned all his persistence into a certain mission, he couldn't help but said after all:
"You should know the contradictions in these words. I also teach apprentices, and there are many people standing behind me. If you do this, you will plant the seeds of disaster."
James raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stared at Master Gu Yi for a moment. Only daughter Laura tilted her head and couldn't figure out the situation. She scratched her clothes and asked curiously:
"Dad, Aunt Gu Yi, what are you talking about?"
"Well, what your father meant was that I told students that as mystics, they should follow the rules and logic of nature, and that magic has no power to change the outcome of life and death, but"
The Supreme Mage twitched the corners of his mouth, turned to look at Laura tenderly, pinched her fleshy ears and said softly:
"—But I am a mere mortal, but I have lived for hundreds of years. This is the most inconsistent existence with the laws of nature."
Gu Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at James with a rather carefree look, as if he had anticipated the problem. A pair of eyes are still so indifferent without sadness or joy.
Ding. Ding.
The mage's fingertips tapped the brass pendant hanging in front of him, and a little soft green light leaked out.
"I draw power from the dark dimension, and carefully balance the magic power of Visandi and Dormammu, not only surpassing the supreme mages of all generations except Agamotto, but also extending my life for hundreds of years"
James looked at the green tea in the cup, the warm luster was like the quiet and long demeanor of Gu Yi at the moment, and listened to her continue talking.
"No other mage can replicate this method. Even I cannot resist the erosion of the dark dimension forever. I have been waiting for so many years, waiting for someone who can inherit the power of the supreme mage, and it finally told me—"
Agomoto's eyes flashed again, as if reflecting her words
".Coming."
The White Queen is a master of spiritual and spiritual power. She has already felt a faint desire to die in the mind of the supreme mage. Seeing her husband silently looking at the wind chimes in the corner, she said softly to Gu Yi:
"Master Ancient One, hundreds of years. After such a long time, if you are tired, you can rest assured that you can rest assured that you have never lived a day for yourself in your life. Go and see this world. Maybe there is something more worthy of nostalgia. what about?"
"Yes, Aunt Gu Yi, why don't you resign! Don't be a supreme mage, live with me! The earth has my father, and I still have me, although my father has no intention of being a protector of the human world. Or, hehe, but he can't help himself anymore."
Emma looked helplessly at her daughter arching her shoulders beside Gu Yi, saying that Laura was a heartless "stupid child", she was right, but sometimes she was very transparent.
It exactly corresponds to the word that James once affirmed Laura's talent for boxing, "as clever as clumsy".
"Hehe. Gu Yi, if you engage in this fatalism, one day you will inexplicably walk into your own so-called destiny"
James suddenly sneered and recovered from the bronze wind chimes in the corner of the room. His dark pupils were as deep as two pools of cold abyss, and his words were full of chills.
"—Whoever is your future successor to Karma Taj. I will kill him!"
I finally finished writing in a hurry. The end of the year is quite busy, and there are part-time classes every Tuesday and Thursday nights. Thinking about it, I have three jobs today.
The number of words in the recent update is a little less, but the disk will be persistent no matter what, and there will be more when I go back to my parents for a long vacation for the New Year in early January.
(end of this chapter)