In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 346: S: Brilliant event (26)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In the office of S.H.I.E.L.D., as soon as Nick picked up his coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, Natasha walked in with a document. There are still 26 items waiting to be confirmed, in addition, there were several tasks piled up yesterday..."

"Okay, I see, you put it there, I will finish it as soon as possible."

Natasha was just about to go out when her cell phone rang, she picked it up and said, "Hello?...Oh yes, but he's busy right now, well, I'll pass it on to him."

"Director. Stark's phone call. He asked me to ask if you are free this afternoon. Please go to Stark's laboratory to see the experimental results. The material research they conducted jointly with Wakanda has produced A sample..."

"Make an appointment for me at 5pm today."

"Director!" Coulson walked in, beckoned to Natasha, then walked up to Nick and said, "Professor Arkham...I mean, Professor Rodriguez, just called Come to ask if you are free at noon, he wants to invite you to dinner at noon, and talk about his plan by the way..."

"Lunch? I'm afraid I don't have time for lunch. It's about 2 o'clock in the afternoon."

"Wait." Natasha turned around and went back, picked up the form and said, "No way, Director, have you forgotten? I have to meet the Director of the Godspear Bureau at 3 pm, and an hour is not enough time to get there ..."

Nick was thinking, at this moment, Steve pushed the door in and said: "The superhero team plan is only one step away, oh, you are also there, Nick, can you take a step to speak?"

At this moment, there was a "sizzling" in the air, and a portal appeared. Strange poked his head out of it. He looked down at Nick on the ground. Nick, I looked up at him, Strange. Qi said: "Come with me quickly, Luo Ji wants to talk to you about establishing diplomatic relations with Asgard, this is a big deal..."

Before he could take his head back, another head stuck out from the portal. It was Wanda. She stroked her red hair and said, "Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Professor X has something to do with you... ..."

Before he finished speaking, another head stuck out, Venom opened his mouth wide and showed his fangs, as if he was about to bite off Nick's head, he said impatiently: "That thing called Lan Ling Looking for you, hurry over!"

Nick covered his forehead and said, "Why do you come one by one instead of finding a place where everyone can communicate and explain everything clearly?"

At this time, two hands stretched out from the portal, and pressed down all the three heads below, Schiller poked his head out and said, "Good question, I'm just going to discuss this plan with you, don't you think it's time Has a dedicated organization been established?"

Two hours later, in the living room of the Arkham Sanitarium, Nick picked up the wine bottle from the table and poured some wine into his glass, while Strange rested on the back of the single sofa.

Stark took a blueprint and made perfect use of his free time. Schiller was still writing his medical records, and Rocky stood by the window, untying the braid Frigg had made for her.

This is what Charles saw when he walked in. He said, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit late. After all, my legs and feet are not very convenient..."

After finishing speaking, he asked Kuaiyin, who was pushing the wheelchair, to go out first. Seeing that everyone was almost there, Stark said, "To be honest, we should deal with this problem as soon as possible. Wouldn't it be better if we established an organization earlier?" Okay? The result is still a mess, and the efficiency is so low."

Nick shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Look at these people sitting here. If we want to unite, I'm afraid many people will not be able to sleep."

"But we are not united, and I have no sleep." Strange covered his eyes, looking very sleepy, he said: "I am already busy enough dealing with Kama Taj and the Holy of Holies every day That's right, the one-way connection between us takes up all my spare time."

"Who isn't?" Stark pouted and said, "I spend a lot of time every day. On this extremely inefficient contact network, this is simply a piece of shit."

"Okay, then suppose we want to set up an organization to deal with these messy space wars, interstellar diplomacy, etc., then what is the name of this organization?" Strange asked.

"I think it should be called Light..." Before the name in Stark's mouth was finished, Schiller immediately interrupted him: "Why don't we call it the League of Light."

"But..."

"No but, forget about that unlucky name."

Nick looked at him very puzzled, and said, "Last time when I was discussing with you what the name of the superhero team was, you denied my proposal and said it was unlucky. Why is it unlucky?"

"Don't ask, if you say, the power I most want to have in this organization is the right to name, of course, I am also very democratic, if you are not satisfied with the name of the Radiance Alliance, then change it It’s fine, as long as it’s not the one in your mind.”

"Forget it, what's important?" Strange said nonchalantly: "The name is the least important thing. Although the Holy of Holies is called the Holy of Holies, it is now a customer service center. Although Ma Taj is called Karma Taj, it is now a comprehensive magical technology research institute..."

"I think you might as well call it the 'Union of Morality'." Stark said sharply, but Schiller shook his head and said, "Don't say that, Professor X is very secure in terms of morality. "

"Yes, without him, your moral bottom line will be bottomless."

"Okay, the name is indeed just a code name, we still want to be practical, the most important thing is, where should the base of this organization be located? How should the contact network be constructed? How can the efficiency be maximized?"

At this time, Schiller cleared his throat, and everyone's attention was attracted to him. Seeing his expression, Stark suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Schiller said: "... ...Do you know what is the theory of thinking palace?"

Half an hour later, Nick rubbed his eyebrows and said, "How many years have I not listened to a class like this? I think my brain is a mess now."

"I understand all the principles you said, but what does this have to do with our building a base? Wait, don't you want to build this base in a dream?" Stark looked at Xi Le said.

"This is the way to maximize efficiency." Schiller explained: "During the day, everyone is very busy. Nick has to be busy with SHIELD work, Tony has to do research, and Strange has to manage the Holy of Holies. , Luo Ji will go back to Asgard for confinement, Professor Charles will also manage the mutant school, and I will manage the nursing home."

"Then why don't we make good use of our night time? A dream can solve all the problems. If I have such a good thing while I'm working, I'll wake up with a smile in my dream."

Stark stretched out a finger and said, "First, how do we connect our dreams?"

Charles glanced at Schiller, and he said: "Perhaps in your view, the consciousness space does not really exist, and the dreams are all false, but in fact, it is not the case."

"If you must explain it in a scientific way, it is brain waves. Human brain waves are real, so the consciousness space also exists. As long as the brain waves can be connected, the real mind can be realized. Connect."

"Perhaps you have heard about my abilities. In fact, I use brain waves to connect to other people's brains."

"When your brainwaves are connected to my brain at the same time, it means that your brainwaves are also connected. In this way, we can achieve a common heart and appear in the same dream."

"A few days ago, when Professor Charles and I were researching this subject, we had already made an experimental product. It was a base in a dream, with all the functions it should have. We can try it first, and then Then make adjustments..." Schiller said that he was already prepared.

Charles looked at the expressions of several people and said: "I can assure you, this dream will only reveal what you want to reveal."

Charles’ expression was still very kind, but what he said next was a bit creepy. He said: “If I really want to use my ability to do something, then, in front of me, no one has a secret .”

Charles has never revealed the upper limit of his ability, so no one knows what step he can do. Compared with magnetism, psychic ability is a more obscure force. It may not have such brilliant light and shadow effects on the surface, but But even more deadly.

Luo Ji raised a question: "I am not a human being, you can also..."

Charles smiled and said: "Intelligent life, all beings are equal."

Everyone looked at Charles's face. His face was very old, his eyes were still kind, and he could not see any aggression, but people saw in him a powerful aura comparable to that of Magneto.

"Wait, if you can connect human brains, does that mean that you can form a mind network, does that also mean that you can form a supercomputer composed of human brains?"

Watching Stark's eyes gradually light up, Charles said flatly: "Theoretically, I can connect the brains of all human beings. Such a mental network is much stronger than any supercomputer. But I can't do that."

"Human beings are not computers. Their brains are also loaded with emotional modules. Once they borrow their brains to start calculations, it is likely to affect their emotions, or greatly compress the emotional modules in their brains. will dehumanize them.”

Stark said with some regret: "Indeed, this is also a problem."

"Charles and I have been doing similar research. If there is any result, we will tell you as soon as possible, but in short, let's try it tonight to see if you can enter the base in the dream."

At night, Stark was busy in the laboratory. Peter sorted out the files on the desktop and said, "Mr. Stark, I'm going back first. If it's any later, my aunt will be worried."

"Okay, let's go." Stark turned his head and glanced at the sky outside~IndoMTL.com~It's actually very late now, but he doesn't want to rest at all, he just wants to get this topic out quickly over.

Just as he was staring at a model carefully, he felt sleepy and his vision was a little blurred. Stark squeezed his eyes hard, then rubbed his eye sockets with his hands, trying to wake himself up.

He felt that his breathing was starting to slow down, and he was gradually out of breath, so he found a chair and sat down, and within two seconds, he fell down on the experimental bench.

Peter, who forgot to take something and turned back, just returned to the laboratory, and saw Stark lying on the table. He walked over, took a closer look, and found that Stark's chest was rising and falling regularly, which should be Fell asleep.

As Peter was walking back, he heard a voice say to him, "Turn off the lights."

Peter thought it was Stark who said it, so he walked to the wall and turned off the light, but after he walked out the door, he felt that the voice didn't seem to be Stark's, and it didn't seem to be What he said with his mouth sounded more like it sounded in his heart.

He used the spider sensor to sense it, but found nothing unusual, so he assumed that Stark was too sleepy, changed his tone, and didn't take it seriously.

At this time, Stark found himself in a vast white space. He took two steps forward and found a beach appeared in his field of vision. The waves lapped against the shore, making a relaxing sound , and by the sea, stands an old manor with a lighthouse at the end of the manor.

When the light from the lighthouse came, Stark squinted his eyes instinctively, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the room. Schiller stood up from the sofa in front of the fireplace and looked at Stark. K said:

"You are finally here."

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