Marvel World New Magneto

The third floor of the office building is the functional area, where the teachers and students of the college usually hold meetings. When young people walk into the small meeting room on the dark red floor and sit around the antique tables and chairs, there will often be a kind of family The feeling of a party, this atmosphere will make them feel solemn and serious, and they will not be as casual and presumptuous as usual.But today's meeting will not be held there, because there are too many people to participate this time.

The spacious fourth floor is full of people. It was originally an empty space. Eric once tried to use magnetic fields of different frequencies to interfere with people's bodies in a wide range to make people feel comfortable. Now this function has played a very important role. Good effect, the compatriots come from the north and the south, with different accents and habits, but they poured in without any friction. When Eric called the crowd, the people quickly gathered together.

"...I am very happy to see so many compatriots. In the past years, we have been under various pressures and sufferings. Our safety is not guaranteed, our freedom is restricted, let alone property and honor. The cruelty of the outside world, some people choose to hide their identities, I can understand their pain, but hide yourself and pretend to be an ordinary person----I can't do it, weak-willed people can't take responsibility. Who reached with Congress Agreement? No, not me, it was the unity of my compatriots that gave me strength, and everyone worked together to finally overthrow the mountain that was pressing on us. Today this pressure seems to have left us, but the suffering is not over. In a long-term war, we have only achieved important phased victories, but after that it is a brand new beginning."

Eric's voice echoed throughout the building, and the people below quietly listened to his speech. Some of these faces were old and emaciated elders, and some were still childish children, although they came from all over the world.But at this moment the mood is the same, they both have a mutant heart.

"...I never hesitated when I risked fighting the enemy to save the citizens, because I am a mutant, and I know that I am different from mortals. I am sincerely proud of my talent. We have never been Deformed freaks. Even mutants should not be our proper name. We are the forerunners of evolution, the new human beings of the future... Our era has just begun, and human beings are about to embark on a path that has never been done before. On the road, we are destined to move forward with difficulty, but the harder it is, the stronger we must be. Every step we take is a place that no one has ever experienced before. Stepping back will only make future generations repeat the suffering of the past!"

"...we have set a goal and will strive for it for the rest of our lives until we die! I want to say to everyone that one day, we can have everything we want, and we will stand free under the sky, proud Pointing at everyone passing by, loudly telling him who he is!"

Eric's speech gradually changed the atmosphere on the fourth floor.In the beginning, people's reaction was a little messy, impulsive young people frequently raised their hands in response.The older man was a little slow to respond, but he mentioned the sufferings of the past and gave examples of things that everyone had personally experienced. The elders were also infected by his words. When he kept pouring his blueprint and vision into the When people's brains emphasized the hope of the future with a strong and decisive tone, the people on the whole floor seemed to be activated by some invisible electric current. They forgot their previous purpose and became boiling, staring at the stage with fanatical eyes The leader raised his arms vigorously, and every time the leader raised his tone or waved his hand, a dense forest of flesh and blood would grow underneath.

The unanimous shout of hundreds of people shocked the young people in the college. They did not expect that the mentor would cause such an exciting storm. When John stood up straight and took the lead in answering the call, his friends also stood up and went to the stage. Hands up.

After the speech, the faces of the young people were flushed, and some of the weaker women and the elderly almost fainted from lack of oxygen. If Eric gave orders to go out to fight at this time, at least half of them would follow him out of the building without hesitation. However, he just handed over these visitors from afar to the students, and the young people of the college would temporarily arrange them according to the previously scheduled plan, and then send them to Boston in batches.

Their energies will be unleashed at the factory complex in that northeastern city.

Taking Pietro back to the top floor, Kuaiyin kept apologizing as soon as he entered the door.

"Come on, we've embarked on a road of rapid development, and you just helped me." Seeing that the silver-haired young man didn't overpromise, Eric didn't say anything.

"I thought this would help you." Eric's comfort could not dispel Pietro's disappointment. "I hope you are really not angry."

"Angry?" Eric shook his head, poured two cups of tea casually, and handed one to him. "I'm never angry about what has happened. If something happens, then it must have a reason for it. I have learned to accept the reality a long time ago, whether the event is good or bad for me."

"Then do you think it's good or bad this time?" Pietro asked after taking the teacup.

"Reality is reality, and reality is neither good nor bad," Eric replied.

In this way, although it happened suddenly, the large amount of manpower still played a role. John and others all had their own teams, and on the other side, with the cooperation of SHIELD, Boston's affairs were also proceeding smoothly. smoothly.

All Eric has to do now is to take out the samples as soon as possible and ask Fury to help with the loan.

Early this morning, Coulson came to the top floor of the office, where the machine has been installed. Eric’s special electromagnetic induction furnace is like a huge metal coil covered by glass, with one end opening upwards and the lower end connected to the forming mold. The rack and tilting device are very simple, and the operation is more convenient and quick.

A piece of scrap steel is thrown in, and the current passes through the metal coil to generate electromagnetic induction with the scrap steel in the furnace. Soon the piece of steel glows red as if it was burned red, and the red light does not last long before it quickly dims. Then it suddenly loses its solid form and turns into a stream of liquid that falls into the mold at the lower end of the machine.

"That's it?" The camera Coulson brought had not recorded a video for a minute, and the piece of steel weighing about 1 pounds turned into molten steel.

"We can do it again if you want," Eric said.

Now with his finger pointing, the gleaming silver steel ingot in the mold below popped out. After removing the heat, Eric handed it to Coulson.

"Hold up." Eric signaled the agent to do as he said.

Coulson was stunned for a moment, the weight of four hundred pounds was enough to support the weight of two adults, but the eighth-level agent could barely handle it.

Regardless of the clean pen-top clothes on his body, he bent down to hug the mold, and then hugged the steel ingot vigorously.

"This is..." As soon as he left the ground, Coulson yelled out in surprise, which is rare for an agent who has always been calm.

"Smelting and magnetization are completed at one time. If other formula metals are added, it can be harder than ordinary steel and the weight will be reduced accordingly." Eric said lightly. If the outside world knows these parameters, the development of carbon fiber will definitely be treated coldly.

"What about the price?" Coulson was pleasantly surprised, but he did not forget the original purpose.

"According to the steel standard for warships." Eric gave him a very affordable or even low price.

It can be said that Mr. Agent was overjoyed, he immediately agreed to come down, and then ordered his men to come nearby to meet him, and he walked down the stairs with the heavy steel ingot in his arms.

"You can inform my secretary about the specific matters..." Before the agent left, Eric was explaining to him, and suddenly remembered that Mary Jane had been sent to Pepper by himself.

He was startled for a moment, and was about to give his number when suddenly a female voice downstairs continued his words.

"Notify the new secretary, Ms. Gwen Stacey." With a pleasant female voice, Mary Jane walked up with a familiar girl.

"New secretary...Gwen?" Eric asked with raised eyebrows.

"Yes." The former secretary didn't know what he had learned from Stark's new executive. He looked very imposing and his attitude was more confident.

Eric turned his eyes to the blond Miss Stacy, and Gwen smiled at him with her lips pursed.

"The state university is already on vacation. It doesn't start until January 20th, then there are [-] days of spring break in early March, and there are three months of summer vacation after May. I know that there are not many tasks that need to collect information recently, even with Gwen. Competent, she can obtain some internal information that has not been published in the newspaper at school, so I decided to recommend Miss Stacey to be my successor." Mary Jane held Gwen's shoulders boldly, and pushed her to Erie before the gram.

What the hell is this going on?As far as her employer knew, the two girls had been somewhat at odds in the past.

"I thought I was the employer, Miss Watson." Eric said, calling Mary Jane's last name.

"Then now you can announce to Miss Stacey that she is hired." Mary Jane said confidently, and then begged again in a pleading tone. "This is my last request, are you going to refuse me?"

Eric didn't object to the recommendation, but he was still a little weird.

"Does George agree with you coming here?" Although Gwen's father asked Eric, Eric knew that he didn't have much affection for mutants or Spider-Man.

"This is my decision, and my father can't interfere." Gwen's body was a little thin, but her attitude was very firm. Her voice was a little rustling, not as loud and round as Mary Jane's, but it was just as nice.

Eric thought about it, and agreed to the former secretary's request. From now on, Miss Gwen Stacy will be his new secretary. (to be continued~^~)