Marvel World New Magneto

"Hi, Mary Jane." The secretary was walking from the street with some documents in her arms, and Peter, who had been waiting at the door, called out to his dream girl.

"What's the matter, Peter?" Mary Jane walked over non-stop, she was carrying a heavy object, but Peter was so absorbed in his own world that he didn't notice it.

"Uh, it's like this, I want to invite you to dinner..." Before Peter finished speaking, the graceful figure passed him by.

"I'm sorry Peter, Mr. Eric called a meeting today, and I have to go see him right away." Before the words finished, Mary Jane's figure had disappeared through the revolving door.

Standing alone in the cold wind, Peter's smile was still on his face, but the target disappeared.

He limply took out his hand behind his back, clutching a bouquet of three-dollar carnations, and the young Spider-Man failed miserably before he even had time to offer his heart.

What could be more pathetic than this in the world--he walked in the door thinking so much, and then this disfigured look fell into Uncle Ben's eyes.

"What's the matter, Pete?" The old doorman's voice was loud. He was very comfortable working here with Eric. It wasn't stressful but his life was fulfilling. His salary and benefits were so high that his colleagues in the previous company were amazed. His employer was a superhero. , Not long ago, he became an honorary citizen of this metropolis, and he respected his wife very much. What is there to be satisfied with for an old man in his 60s? Now his only hope is that his nephew can live up to his expectations own way.

So when he saw Peter's listless look, he couldn't bear it.

"Brace yourself, boy! I don't ask you to be as great as Mr. Eric, but don't be left too far behind by John Bobby." The old doorman shouted at his nephew, which could be heard from almost the whole building.

"Yes, yes." Peter couldn't resist, stuffed the poor flower into his pocket and walked out quickly.As soon as I went out, I realized that I forgot to bring lunch. I wanted to go in but was afraid of being nagged by my uncle again, so I stood outside the door in a daze.

"I'm reading poetry recently, and I want to read it to you." The lost young man murmured blankly to a flower tree in front of the door, and his beloved Mary Jane appeared in front of him again.Her long blond hair was elegantly pulled back on top of her head.The complexion is rosy and smooth, the eyes are charming and energetic, and the delicate lips are full of infinite charm.

"A tall and slender girl standing alone on the grassland,

Dressed in emerald green, her hair shone like the sun,

He stared at her day after day.Day after day he sighs for love..."

Peter stared affectionately at the trees and recited poems.Completely oblivious to an old woman approaching him.

"Forget about you." Ban's wife, Mei, smiled and her old face bloomed like a flower, and she patted her nephew's buttocks hard, making this infatuated young man jump up in fright.

"Aunt May?" Peter rubbed his butt vigorously, not so much that he was hurt by the blow, but trying to hide his embarrassment.

"I'm not afraid of being seen by reporters." Mei laughed out of breath. The child who had grown up by herself suddenly revealed something on her mind, and the silly look unique to young people made her overjoyed.

"Which girl are you chasing?" May asked, holding Peter's arm.

"Maybe I'm just unrequited." Pete shrugged and sighed.

"It's Mary Jane. Isn't she with Harry?" The aunt's intuition was so good that little Parker couldn't deny it.

"No. She and Harry have broken up, and now she is in love with someone else." Peter said, thinking of the two acquaintances who passed by on Broadway that night, the man was holding beautiful The Invisible Susan. "And that person... has more than one friend."

Mei stood still, she had sensitively found the root of the problem.

"Mr. Eric?" With the double identity of a woman and a person who has experienced it, Mei saw the focus at a glance.

Peter nodded. He felt very complicated about Eric. Some juniors respected their elders, while some students worshiped their idols or mentors. Besides these two feelings, there was also a faint sense of hostility. The subtleties were Even he can't tell.

But his aunt was not worried, she slowly encouraged the young man by holding his nephew's hand.

"Everyone likes heroes, everyone will cheer for them, and they will wait a long time in the rain, just to see the person who tried their best to save their lives. For girls, that is their dream, but the dream does not mean They must have it. Everyone has a heroic essence that keeps us true to ourselves, gives us strength, gives us nobility, and finally allows us to die with honor. If you dare to show yourself, you have hero potential too .”

"So I still have a chance?" Peter asked expectantly.

"Believe in yourself!" The aunt patted his nephew on the face, giving him courage. "Dreams are not about whether you can get them, but whether you dare to work hard to pursue them. If you really try your best, when you reach our old age, you won't regret that you didn't go all out to pursue them."

Nodding vigorously, Peter clenched his fists, and his body was full of vitality again.

While the aunt was comforting the nephew, a meeting was going on in the conference room.

Eric sat on the left with John, and on the right was Alison. The other students sat casually. Opposite Eric, the secretary put down the materials and faced him far away.

Today they are going to discuss Obaday's proposal.

Introduce the situation of S.H.I.E.L.D. to the young people, and the meeting begins.

Because of what happened last time, the students didn't trust government departments, especially these special agencies, and they wanted to reject this proposal, but since the instructor brought it up for discussion, young people must analyze it carefully.

"Will this thing cause us trouble?" Bobby first thought of the safety issue, and he picked up the exterior map faxed by Exploration Aerospace and watched it carefully.

"The armor is too brittle, the speed is too slow, and the cost is too high. I am afraid that even thunderstorms or storms can pose a danger to it. We will have gone far when it flies over. If they dare to drive this big guy over Manhattan to launch an attack , it’s not as quick and easy as directly projecting missiles.” Alison curled her lips, dismissive of his conservatism.

Even laymen can see the flaws in this design, but it exists only to impress politicians and win more funding.

It was John who asked the key.

"Are we going to leave Osborne in the next stage?" What he wanted to ask was the question of new energy, and this question immediately attracted the attention of young people.

In Eric's strategy, Osborn is the main pawn in the economic aspect, not for making money through it, but for changing the funds obtained from Stryker and other channels into normal transactions.

To put it bluntly, its main task in the early stage is to launder money. Only after several twists and turns can the banknotes come from a legal source.

In this process, the new energy strategy is only incidental. It is not unimportant, but simply providing users with rooftop solar energy systems is not a particularly profitable business. If there is no policy support, it will only be as Gwen said Slowly expanding like that, quietly occupying the market, but with the intervention of other companies and the increase in saturation, one day the profits will drop to a meager level.

Harry must have figured this out too, to go to Otto.If he has been obedient, then Erik will give him a bright path, otherwise he will be left to fend for himself.

But in front of Miss Secretary, he couldn't say that. He could only list new energy and new materials as the two major directions of future development, and what is being discussed now is one of them.

As for the hazard issue, it is not worth worrying about. Such a huge body can be used for low-intensity conventional combat, but threatening the superhumans who often live in the bustling city is simply a fantasy. Just like Alison said, if war is really going to happen , a large laser weapon or a large-yield special tactical missile is more practical than a sky carrier.

Then the rest is a matter of money.Eric has estimated the annual financial budget of SHIELD. Although its specific figure is not clear, taking the top three CIA, National Security Agency and National Reconnaissance Office among the 16 intelligence agencies as an example, the funds they receive are about 140. Between US$100 million and US$[-] billion, since SHIELD has additional economic resources, its budget may be higher but it is also very limited. Except for routine expenses, the down payment will definitely not be high, and Opadry’s company has to share More than half of it, and after the rest is shared with other companies, it is estimated that there will not be much left here.

Take an ordinary Nimitz-class aircraft carrier as an example. Each aircraft carrier is a technological city, with a total length of 700 million feet of cables, 100 million feet of pipelines, nearly 2000 telephones, more than 80 radar transmitters, and radio receivers. More than 150 units, more than 70 radar antennas, 4.7 tons of steel structure, and a cost of nearly 62 billion US dollars, not to mention that this is an aircraft carrier that can fly into the sky.

Such a huge monster, even if Exploration Aerospace took over Stark Industries' weapons department, it would be impossible to win it alone, and there must be a large number of order purchase orders.

In this matter, Eric's benefit is not money, but the ability to build his own base openly. If it is operated well, a factory is close to a city with complete facilities. It is a crucial step.

As for the cost issue, it is not in Eric's eyes at all.With a genius scientist like Otto providing practical permanent energy, there is no need to worry about electricity expenditures. Eric is also prepared for the steel material. The new Magneto cannot be stumped by this kind of thing. Now he is more concerned about where The question of who is in charge of establishing a base.

The former can be put aside for a while, and the latter obviously has no one among his children who can take on this responsibility. In addition to training ability, their knowledge reserve and management level are not up to the basic requirements of professional managers. Difficult, not to mention that their greatest strengths are not here.

After much deliberation, Eric turned his gaze to Mary Jane who was opposite. (to be continued~^~)