Marvel's strongest warden

Although the purpose of imitating the master is not very pure, he is indeed a good teacher. Although Professor Kurt next to him did not want to believe it, he still noticed something from their language.

He couldn't believe his guess.

"Peter, were you the red and white dwarf who rescued people at the scene that day?"

When Peter heard this description, he didn't know how to answer Professor Kurt's words for a while. First of all, he didn't know why Professor Kurt was here.

The second point is that he thinks Professor Kurt's description is strange.

Red and white, dwarf.

He felt very awkward.

Taskmaster gloated on the side and said: "I told you that your tights are useless except that they look ugly. I think it's time to design a more reliable armor for you.

Your shady boss doesn't seem to want to give you any useful help.

He is really a stingy Grandet.

By the way, maybe he is not a Grandet, he is just a poor man. He is now so poor that he cannot even afford a set of instruments for research. Peter Parker, you seem to be with the wrong person."

Peter didn't know how to answer for a moment. He respected his teacher and even more respect for Mr. Mason. He had been helping him and he was a good person.

But he had no way to refute what the Imitation Master said.

Only the big boss looked a little weird like Copycat. Ever since he mutated, he has become particularly sensitive to certain things.

This includes other people's emotions.

He sensed a cunning and provocative tone in the Imitation Master's tone, as if this person had some interesting little idea.

But he didn't intend to remind Peter.

He ignored the matter.

Looking at Peter Parker leaving, he turned to look at Professor Kurt who was a little distracted, knocked the table with his knuckles dissatisfied and said: "Hey, man, where were we talking?

Yes, we are talking about your formula, you know, your formula is a piece of shit!"

The big boss has always been serious when discussing academic issues. He has never felt as good as he does now. He feels that every thought in his brain is extremely clear, and he can conceive every thought smoothly.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

So he entered a state of excitement.

Professor Kurt originally did not intend to get to know him, but this time the other party criticized his hard work over the years. Even if he admitted that some of it was bewitched by the devil, most of the data was completed by him when he was awake and led the team.

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It's okay to insult him, but not his career!

He also started to get anxious. His two intact arms hit the table heavily. After spitting out something sweet, he grabbed the pencil on the table and began to calculate on it. After throwing the piece of paper over, his spittle flew everywhere.

, said loudly to the big boss: "Open your damn eyes and see, this is right. You don't need your ridiculous knowledge to refute me, green dwarf!"

"You rude **,**,***," the big boss retorted loudly: "You were wrong from the beginning. Is this how the lizard's regeneration ability is used?

Look at your narrow-minded thinking, Kurt, I'm so ashamed of you!"

The two scientists were constantly quarreling in the room, and the skull next to them who could only laugh "Quack" was watching very lively and let out a loud laugh.

…

While these people were constantly quarreling, Mason had already stayed in his laboratory for a day and a night. The sun outside rose and set, and the candle next to him burned into a ball of ashes.

The Red Dragon Queen found a new one again and placed it on top.

Crazy murmurs emanated from Mason's shadow. This was not his will. Knowledge is power and wealth. For knowledge, Odin, the king of gods, hung himself upside down on a tree for nine days and nine nights, and obtained the runes.

In order to obtain the knowledge he wanted, he drank from the fountain of wisdom at the cost of one eye.

And the knowledge that Mason redeemed also contained power.

Obviously, the dragon civilization has gone beyond the level of civilization that Mason can understand now. The protection of the ritual and the blessing of Mason's spiritual power allow him to understand this civilization as much as possible.

With the blessing of these two things, the impact of knowledge became much milder. Mason also annihilated the fire of nothingness under the crucible in front of him and saw the successfully refined potion.

Three servings of Chimera's Wrath, dozens of snacks, and enough essential oils for the team members to use for a month.

After practicing the last time, Chimera's anger was finally refined this time and can be given to others for use.

It has a unique and miraculous way of distinguishing ourselves from the enemy.

This is the friendly damage immunity that Mason has seen before in the game.

In other words, if the refined potion is poured on the ground, even if the surroundings are surrounded by high temperatures, flames and acid, the person using the potion will not be injured.

Refining the potion took a lot of energy from him and made him feel a little swollen between his brows, as if someone had stuffed a piece of iron into his brain.

He rubbed his eyebrows a little and said: Let's go, my daughter, let's get out of here.

After being here for so long, I feel like I'm about to suffocate. Damn it, this shadow's raving is driving me crazy. Do you understand what he's saying?"

Mason knew that what his shadow spoke should be the dragon language, but in fact, the dragon language he knew was very poor, and he couldn't translate what the shadow said.

He doesn't expect to talk to his daughter either.

The reason why he talked to his precious daughter was because he wanted to connect emotionally with her, even if it was just a one-sided communication.

But what I didn't expect was that this time, the Red Dragon Queen, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"The words he spoke were the maxims of the Supreme Code.

He was praising the supreme eternal dragon god, the lord of time and space, the lord of tricks and schemes, the god of life and death, wisdom and war. He hoped to get his attention. He was willing to dedicate everything he had to get extraordinary opportunities.

He is willing to give everything he has to gain eternal immortality."

After hearing this, Mason lowered his head and glanced at his own shadow.

"This sounds too bad. He seems to be my shadow and my appendage. But according to what he said, he seems to have been able to get rid of me and is planning to sacrifice me?

If that were the case, it would be very sad.”

Mason said jokingly, the Red Dragon Queen remained silent, and after a while she said: "What appeared in my father's shadow just now was not any living thing, it was just some thoughts that escaped from the gaps in space.

It will disappear soon."

When the Red Dragon Queen was speaking, Mason felt something strange seemed to be happening in the air around him, as if something was flapping its wings and making a strange sound.

Mason listened carefully, but found that it all seemed to be an illusion.

Everything is the same as before, nothing happened.

Mason stroked the Red Dragon Queen's head and said with joy: "Thank you for your translation, my daughter, let's go up now."

His joy was beyond words. For him, the happiest thing today was not that he refined these potions, but that his precious daughter finally spoke.

This made him happier than anything he had done today. Even when he saw those tied clairvoyants and Kingpin's men, Mason was still in a happy mood. He looked at these people and stabilized them.

After committing the crime, he was thrown into the dungeon and rarely exchanged a word with them!