Traveling through the heavens and worlds from Marvel

The night falls and the evening breeze blows.

The bright moon hangs in the sky and there are stars.

Mark came to Degas' laboratory.

Cast yourself into the net?

Degas was in high spirits. She was very happy during this time and was able to use what she had learned to save Shirem.

But there is still an unconcealable tiredness between his brows.

Even a man made of iron can't bear it even if it turns around.

"How did you come?"

Degas looked up and saw Mark.

A little surprised, she seemed to have not seen Mark for more than a month, ever since she publicly said that she liked Mark.

Furthermore, Degas and Mark also had dissatisfaction over matters at the institute.

As for Mark, he either stayed in his laboratory or went to the library to look for books, and basically never looked for Degas.

She was also planning to find a chance to relax with Mark after she was done with this period of time.

Now Mark suddenly came to visit, mainly because he wanted to ask for something.

He found the energy field technology developed by Degas, but he could not apply it to the spacecraft.

Alas, it seems that fighting and killing suits him.

There is really a big difference between whether you have a brain and whether you can use it.

Mark worked hard to have a general understanding of these high and new technologies, but he really couldn't use them flexibly.

No, with a shy face, he came to Degas for help.

Mark first passed some magic power into Dega's body, and her spirit was visibly better.

"I want to ask you a favor."

Mark has nothing to be ashamed of.

Just ask someone for help, as long as you pay enough, and he won't do it for nothing.

Although the leopard-headed Thunder Leopard is no match for Mark, his shamelessness is beyond the reach of Mark.

Seeing Degas nod, Mark told Degas his thoughts again.

"How to miniaturize the energy field and apply it to the spacecraft?"

Degas frowned slightly. It was not that she found it troublesome, but that she was a little uncomfortable with Mark's attitude of still focusing on the spaceship.

After Degas became queen, almost no one in Hirem would disobey her ideas.

But facing Mark, Degas also knew that he had no way to force it.So I could only frown and express my dissatisfaction.

"If you want to go back to Gasum, you can directly use the silver medal and cooperate with the spell to send it back directly. You don't have to go through such a lot of trouble to build a spaceship."

Degas thought Mark wanted to return to Gasum, so he spared no effort to study the spacecraft.

She directly told Mark the transmitted spell.

But Mark wanted this.

"I have no worries on earth anymore. What I want to do now is to see the mysteries of the universe."

"Ever since I saw the scenery of the universe from your telescope, I have never forgotten it. I really want to see it with my own eyes, travel around the universe and experience it myself. That's why I am obsessed with building a spaceship."

Mark explained it to Degas.

There was no lie in his words. Mark was indeed deeply interested in the mysteries of the universe.

Especially in a universe filled with gods.

He didn't want to be trapped on a small planet.

"And building spaceships isn't all bad."

Mark continued.

"Hirem is currently facing a great survival crisis. This is a fact. But at this time, the more power we should have to protect the fragile city of Hirem."

Strength, never give up at any time.

"Now, you have put all your resources and energy into construction, basically given up on the development of force, and even limited your sights to the city of Shirem."

"But, Degas, don't forget that there is more than just a city in this world: Shirem, and there are not only intelligent creatures on Barsoom."

After the surface of Mars was no longer suitable for human survival, Degas was persuaded to focus all his energy on the city of Shirem.

Try your best to keep Shirem City alive so that more people can survive.

She hadn't raised her eyes to look outside for a long time.She is like a nanny, providing food, clothing, housing and transportation for her people every day.

They seem to have determined that they are the only pure land left on Mars, and only here can humans survive and reproduce.

"The threat of Thern has not gone away. They are still hiding in a corner, like insidious snakes. They will pounce at any time to bite Shirem and completely destroy your city."

What Mark said was only based on his own reasonable speculation.

"Thern are no longer a threat. Since the disappearance of the temple, the source of the Thern's power has been gone."

Degas refuted what Mark said. She obviously knew much more than Mark.

"They can't sustain it for long just by relying on the divine power left in the Ys Token in their hands."

"Then what if they have any backup plans? They are old monsters that have survived for countless years. We haven't seen their bodies, so how can we say they are dead? We cannot trust our own safety to the enemy. .”

Optimists and pessimists collide.Degas believed that things had gotten so bad that they couldn't get any worse, but Mark thought that things could get worse.

Mark knew that those Thanns could be teleported to the earth, and the earth at this time was a suitable place for survival.

The Thens have passed, but they may not necessarily die.

Degas was lost in thought.

Mark saw that Degas was already hesitant but had not yet made up his mind, so he started to persuade again.

"Just think of it as relaxing your mood and transforming your brain. When the spacecraft is built, we can go traveling in space together."

Alas, Mark finally got himself involved.

But Degas finally agreed with what Mark said.

With Degas' help, the spacecraft's energy field progressed smoothly, and it didn't even take a week.

Degas not only helped Mark build the outer shield for the spacecraft, but also helped him simply optimize the power system of the spacecraft so that it could not only use light energy, but also the energy of the ninth ray.

The speed of the spacecraft more than doubled, reaching an astonishing 251 kilometers per hour.

One more than 250 is an auspicious number.

After that, Degas left.

She had been relaxing for a while, and it was time to get back to her business.

Mark and John Sr. continued to perfect every corner of the spacecraft.

A few days later, they finally finished the spacecraft 1.0. Unfortunately, they had to test it with a skinny old man.

After making a test flight application with Degas, the two were officially ready to try the guy they built.

"Are you ready, old John?"

Mark sat in the main driving position, a little excited.Although he has flown airplanes before, this one is a little different from the previous ones. He built it himself.

And Old John was on the co-pilot.

Both positions can pilot the spacecraft. Otherwise, how could Rocket compete with Star-Lord for the right to pilot the spacecraft?

"Can you do it? How about I do the test flight this time?"

Old John watched Mark's operation in an orderly manner, but he was still reluctant to give up the spacecraft to Mark for the first time.

"How can a man say no?"

Mark obviously didn't want to do it either, so he could only wrong Old John.

"Don't worry, old John. I, Mark, the old driver, am very stable."

After that, Mark finished his preparations. He turned to look at Old John and said, "Wuhu, take off~"

After the spacecraft was started, it took off smoothly, just like a helicopter, but there was no huge noise when a helicopter took off and landed.

The spacecraft flew a few simple circles inside the city of Shirem, and then was controlled by Mark and flew out of the city and toward the high-altitude universe.

He wanted to try the performance of this "turtle speed" spacecraft.