Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters starry (thirty-six)
In the laboratory, Otto waved the tentacles behind his back and said: "I am a physicist and have nothing to do with medicine or biology. If you want to study the technology of resurrecting someone, I can only start with quantum physics."
"But first, I am not an expert in this field. Second, this pile of information you have is of no use to me. I can only study it from scratch, and the research is carried out on a ten-year basis..."
"Within three days? Are you kidding! Physics is a rigorous subject. Just to calculate a result will take more than three days. You'd better hire someone else!"
He put down the hand holding the information and raised it with the other hand. Yinsen and Reid came together. Yinsen was the first to shake his head and said: "Although I have a doctorate in medicine, resurrecting humans? This is still
It’s a little too ahead of its time.”
Reed frowned and said: "Have you discovered that the key is not whether we can develop this potion, the key is the raw materials of this potion."
He rubbed the paper with the information on it and said: "Anyone with a little bit of intelligence can see that the key to resurrection lies in the so-called Cree people. Their body tissues have miraculous effects, and this is completely
For things that are outside the current human scientific research system, it is useless for you to find scientists..."
The leader of the agents stepped forward and said, "You mean, this wasn't researched?"
Reed sighed and said: "I get paid to do the work, but I don't mind helping you analyze it..."
"Let's do this, you leave the sample and I'll see if I can analyze the ingredients inside, but you'd better not have too much hope. If an unknown ingredient is really analyzed, don't expect me to do it for three days.
You can crack it and recreate it within yourself. For this kind of thing, you can only go to God."
"How long will it take?" The agent leader said anxiously: "We are under great pressure, we must do it as soon as possible..."
Reed took the sample and walked to the experimental table next to him. He said, "Give me two hours. I'll get the results in two hours."
After the agents walked out, they breathed a sigh of relief. In the past few days, they had been wandering among various human scientists, and then received the most intelligent members of this group of humans, who looked at them like fools.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of basic science should know that the time required to develop a drug out of thin air is not even years, but ten years.
The group of generals and congressmen who did not have professional knowledge thought that the information rescued by these agents was already very detailed, but in fact, in the eyes of scientists, there was no difference between this information and no information.
The information about the Tahiti Project only introduced the concept of the project and the general experimental process. There was no record of the properties of any raw materials or the performance of the pharmaceuticals.
This is very useful to politicians and generals to determine what this plan does, but for scientists there is no data at all, so isn't it equivalent to starting from scratch?
After hearing this plan, everyone shook their heads. Even if the agents tried to coerce and induce them, these scientists could only say, "I'm afraid you have to go to God for this matter."
However, they come to these scientists just to avoid meeting God.
About two hours later, Reed brought the analysis report and said, "There are two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Before the agent opened his mouth, he said: "The bad news is that we did detect an unknown component in it. It is not included in the current field of human medicine, and its molecular properties cannot even be observed. This kind of thing,
It should be the body tissue of the Cree people mentioned in the information."
"But the good news is that according to our observations, this kind of organization has been able to achieve the goal of resurrecting recently deceased people without undergoing too complicated processing."
"Therefore, I infer that if you want to resurrect people who died earlier, I am afraid that a larger dosage of medicine is needed. I am referring to the active ingredients. The dosage must be sufficient. In other words, as long as the dosage of active ingredients is sufficient, it should be possible.
Your goal."
Several agents looked at each other, wondering if this answer could be used for commissioning, but Reed shrugged and said: "The equipment here is not good enough. If I want to completely crack the secret, I'm afraid I have to go to Sri Lanka."
In the advanced laboratory of Tucker Building."
The agent brought this answer back, and the generals and politicians frowned. The admiral said, "You mean, as long as we can find this kind of body tissue, we can resurrect these superheroes?"
"What Dr. Reed means is this, but he also gave another way, that is, as long as you can enter the advanced laboratory of Stark Tower, there is hope of cracking this ingredient. By then, maybe you can
Perform artificial synthesis.”
"We have to go hand in hand." One of the politicians narrowed his eyes and said: "Alien body tissue is not that easy to find, and it needs to be used in sufficient quantities. It is best if it can be synthesized artificially, but Jarvis is not that easy either.
Easy to deal with."
"I remember that the information mentioned a mysterious object called an obelisk and that it was related to an alien called Kree."
"Let's do this, you are responsible for following the clues on the obelisk and looking for the body tissues of the Kree people." The admiral said, and before the congressman could refute, he said: "I'm afraid that Stark Tower cannot be conquered by software intrusion.
If weapons need to be used, we are better at it."
People in Congress cannot refute that in this regard, the military is indeed more advantageous, but the massive research results in Stark Tower...
The congressman gritted his teeth and began to negotiate with the general. Soon after, the two parties compromised with each other, one party went to attack the defense of Stark Tower, and the other party pursued the traces of the Kree.
After a while, Stark, who was in heaven, received a signal from Jarvis on the portable device on his wrist.
He frowned, looked at the screen and said, "What are they doing? Didn't they agree on network intrusion? They seem... they seem to be planning to carry out some physical breakthrough???"
Schiller stretched his head over, but the display screen worn on Stark's wrist was full of data that he couldn't understand. Schiller frowned and said, "Isn't this thing a magical creation? Why?
Or is there so much data?”
Stark rolled his eyes and said: "Don't use your narrow view of science to define science and magic. This is a magic phone. You can understand it as magic provides energy, so it can appear in the soul state.
I have it on my hands, but it actually follows the logic of Stark Industries equipment, and its software system is developed by Jarvis..."
"Okay, you don't need to say anything anymore, just the conclusion." Schiller said, covering his eyes.
"The conclusion is that you told me that they will try to use network intrusion methods to crack the door lock of the Stark Tower laboratory, but the information sent back by Jarvis is that they seem to be planning to use physical breakthrough..."
Stark looked at the screen and said, "Let me see... Isn't this the person named Yin Fan? How dare they find Russians????"
Schiller stretched his head over again, and he saw a surveillance video being played on the screen.
Before, he tried to invade Stark Tower but failed. Mourning Whip, who was taken away by S.H.I.E.L.D., was squatting under the wall of Stark Tower, playing with something unknown. Schiller frowned.
He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is he trying to blow up your building?"
"It looked that way from his movements and equipment, but Jarvis told me his bomb only had one casing."
"It may be that people in Congress drove him to use him to crack the defense of Stark Tower, but he probably wasn't very willing, so he just worked here." Schiller deduced.
Stark shook his head and said, "What do those people think? Before I upgraded my technology and equipment, Yin Fan couldn't break through. As soon as I died, they thought he could blow up my building?"
"
"Furthermore, according to what I know about the Russian, even if he wants to take revenge on me, he will definitely come to fight me in front of me and destroy the defense of Stark Tower after my death? That is not his character.
.”
Stark leaned back in his chair and said: "To a certain extent, the two of us are very similar. If he died, I might still mourn him. This is a loss to the human scientific community."
"Are you sure they can't break through your defenses?" Schiller asked.
Stark shook his head, but did not give a positive answer. He just held the screen and said: "You will know if you keep watching."
After a while, there were many more people standing in front of the Stark Tower, under the building, near the elevator, and in front of the display screen, including many familiar faces, including Otto.
Everyone was studying the building, but even if Schiller could only twist a light bulb, he could see that there was something wrong with everyone's actions.
I don’t know what happened to Otto’s tentacles. They were knocking here and tapping there, but they were either lifting bricks or picking at the cracks in the wall. They looked very busy, as if they were looking for something.
Looks like a clue, but actually does nothing.
According to Schiller's understanding, he should be an energy physicist. Even if he wants to make a breakthrough in physics, he should start from energy.
However, Alto stayed in the lobby of Stark Tower and seemed to suddenly transform into a building wall restorer, pulling out wall tiles, sticking them up, pulling them out, and sticking them up...
Those extremely advanced tentacles did not reflect their superiority at all. When they were pulling on the wall tiles, they were very inefficient. They only pulled down a few pieces in ten minutes. Otto also pretended to check the structure behind the wall.
As a good friend of Stark, Yin Sen was working very hard at this time. He worked hard to explain the structure of the Stark Tower to the agents, and even took out the design drawings. But unfortunately, due to the educational gap, these
The agent didn't seem to understand his words very well.
Another good friend of Stark, Rhodes, was also called over. Although he had retired, he still had many friends in the military, so he reluctantly came over.
He was holding a mecha calling device that had been eliminated about a year or two ago, and was explaining to several people from the military how this thing was used.
He dared to explain, and several other people also dared to listen. Moreover, because the appearance of the thing was so advanced, no one realized that it was actually an outdated device.
Natasha was also called over because she had been in contact with Stark. She was leaning against the wall next to him and teasing Anton. She seemed to be very interested in this strong and handsome fellow.
In short, there were about dozens of people in the audience, all of whom were fishing. After an hour of research, Stark Tower was not moving at all. It seemed that according to this situation, they could continue to work for dozens of hours.
Schiller leaned back in his chair and took a sip of water, and then said: "If I hadn't known that I had not arranged these things, I would have really thought that this was part of the plan."
"I guess everyone has seen that their purpose of rushing into Stark Tower was not simple. Even after you die, those legacies are precious wealth to mankind and should not be stolen or destroyed by anyone."
Stark lowered his head, closed the screen, and whispered:
"You have to believe that you are not alone. If you want to protect the future of mankind, you are not fighting alone."
Schiller smiled and said: "That's why I want to protect the future of mankind."
