Beauty Man: Infinite Possession

Chapter 345 Magical Conch
"This is, a magic item?"

Looking at the plastic conch that his father took out, the corners of Peter's mouth under the mask couldn't help twitching.

There is obviously a huge gap between this and the magical and unpredictable magic item in my mind.

Although he didn't know much about the power of magic, Peter could tell that what his father was holding was obviously an ordinary plastic toy, and it was a relatively inferior one.

"Mister, did you take the wrong one?"

Silently withdrawing his gaze from the plastic product in his father's hand, Peter couldn't help asking a question tentatively.

"Father, I'm not old-fashioned, so how could I take it wrong." Facing Peter's doubts, the old man showed a clear angry expression on his face, and raised his voice and replied: "Never doubt the old man, this magic item is The magical item that Dad took a long time to obtain when he was young has mysterious and unpredictable magical power. It can give the questioner all the answers they want to know. It is a very powerful magic item. If it is not for the feeling This time, the containment task will not be completed so easily, and I will not deliberately bring this magic item out."

"Father, why, after listening to your introduction, I always feel that your so-called magic props are more like a kind of containment collected by the Foundation?"

Hearing Dad's description, the avatar [Uncle Long] at the side immediately showed a puzzled expression.

"Why do you have so many questions, Aaron."

Directly ignoring the question of the avatar, the father stuffed the [Magic Conch] into the hand of the little spider Peter: "Now, the most important thing is to use the power of the [Magic Conch] to find out the spell hidden on the statue. Prevent the power of the spell from spreading again."

What the old man said was incomparably correct, but looking down at the item in his hand called [Magical Conch], but its appearance was not much different from that of an inferior toy, the doubts on Peter's face continued to increase: "Mr. ,why?"

"The method of using [Magic Conch] must be controlled by someone, and Aaron must be fast enough in the process of finding the spell, so I thought about it, Dad, and I think you should be able to use [Magic Conch] instead of me. Conch] power."

Faced with Peter's doubts, the father immediately gave the reasons he had prepared long ago.

"Daddy, why don't you use [Magic Conch] yourself?"

Looking over at Peter, the avatar [Dragon Uncle] seemed to speak for Little Spider, but in fact it directly blocked the possibility of the other party's rejection.

"Do you have the heart to watch an old man in his 70s or [-]s accompany you around?"

Cooperating with the clone's question, the old man answered with his skilled hand knife.

"Aaron, where did you throw away the courtesy of respecting the old and caring for the young that your father usually gave you?!"

"It's okay, Mr. Long."

Hearing his father's accusation against the clone, the good boy Peter immediately said, "Since the old man gave me the [Magic Conch], let me use it."

When the name [Magical Conch] was mentioned, Peter subconsciously glanced at the plastic conch toy he was holding in his hand. To be honest, even though he had heard the power of the magic conch from his father, but, look He still couldn't help feeling a sense of déjà vu in his heart as he started with the plastic conch in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the complaints in his heart, Peter turned his head to look at the old man at the side, and asked seriously: "Then old man, what is the method of using this plastic [Magic Conch]?"

"Ask the question in your heart, and then pull the rope at the bottom of [Magic Conch], and the conch will give you the answer to your question."

"..."

Following the direction of his father's fingers, Peter noticed the tiny button on the bottom of the [Magic Conch] in his hand, and the sense of sight that had been suppressed in his heart broke out again, and his breathing after finally calming down became a lot faster.

Calm down, Peter, you don't understand the power of magic, maybe that's the way things in the wizarding world are.

After muttering silently in his heart for a few times, Peter barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Looking down at the [Magic Conch] in his hand, he asked the question he had prepared long ago: "Tell me, [Magic Conch] conch, where is the location of the spell?"

Difficult to spit out the question in his mouth, Peter tremblingly stretched out his palm wrapped in the uniform under the expectant eyes of his father and clone [Dragon Uncle], and pulled the button on the bottom of the conch.

"do nothing."

Pull the buckle, and as the rope retracts, a pre-recorded preset answer comes from the conch shell.

"..."

Hearing the answer given by [Magic Conch], Peter's expression under the mask instantly froze.

At this moment, his emotions strongly resonated with the octopus in the depths of an unknown sea.

it's over?Is this the answer given by the [Magic Conch] with powerful magic power?do nothing?

"Old man, do we really want to follow this toy, no, what [Magic Conch] conch means, do nothing?"

Turning his neck stiffly, Peter looked at his father beside him, opened his mouth with difficulty and asked.

"Of course, [Magic Conch] has already given the answer, and we will do nothing from now on."

Faced with Peter's doubts, the old man pushed his glasses and answered solemnly.

"but……"

Faced with Dad's answer, Peter's emotions under the mask were obviously a little unacceptable.

Just like a certain octopus.

"Don't question [Magic Conch]'s answer."

Faced with the little spider's doubts, the father didn't give any explanation at all. He followed the answer given by the conch and sat cross-legged on the floor of the exhibition hall. He took out a thick book from his shoulder bag and began to read it. up.

Seeing his father's firm attitude, the little spider subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the clone [Uncle Long] beside him.

The latter shrugged and gave him a helpless look.

"Since the old man said so, let's try what [Magic Conch] said."

Seeing that Mr. Long, the only one he could rely on, said the same thing, Peter was completely messed up.

He looked up at the resurrected statues walking around in the exhibition hall, and then looked down at the plastic conch in his hand, feeling even more bewildered.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"

……

In the exhibition hall, Peter fell into chaos because of the answer given by [Magic Conch].

Outside the museum, Tony looked at the Ghost Rider wrapped in hellfire.

The expression on his face was also serious.

"Sir, according to the scan, the flames on the opponent's body have reached over a thousand degrees. In theory, the bones will be burned instantly when they come into contact with such high-temperature flames, instead of continuing to exist as they are now and unscathed."

"Obviously, this guy in front of you is not the one you said in theory."

Facing Jarvis' report, the serious expression on Tony's face not only did not ease, but became even more serious.

"Also, in theory, people will not continue to move after being burned to a skeleton."

Right now, the existence of Ghost Rider has clearly surpassed the scope of human comprehension.

Fortunately, during this period of time, Tony has seen many unscientific existences, even the King of Hades of the Deep Sea once fought a battle.

Although Ghost Rider's appearance was ferocious, Davy Jones, who had an octopus face, was at least acceptable.

"Sir, through comparison, it is basically certain that the existence in front of you should be the Ghost Rider who has been rampant on the streets of New York recently."

"Ghost Rider?"

Tony's inner thoughts flashed, and soon after, Jarvis searched for the identity of the Ghost Rider through the data comparison.

Looking at the various information about the Ghost Rider displayed by Jarvis inside the steel mask, watching the video of Ghost Rider driving the Ghost Face Harley on the virtual screen, igniting his appearance and flicking the chain to melt through the car, Tony swallowed subconsciously. Taking a sip, I regret that when I went out before, maybe I should choose another set of armor that can withstand high temperatures after all.

Although, judging from the data and information provided by Jarvis, the people Ghost Rider hit and hurt during his stay in New York were all criminals. Super hero.

However, Tony obviously didn't put all his hopes on the judgment of the data, and slightly opened his palm to point at the Ghost Rider on the ground.

Tony asked calmly: "Then tell me, Halloween Skeleton, the purpose of your appearance in the museum and what happened outside the museum?"

Facing Tony's questioning, Ghost Rider turned his spine slightly, raised his hand to grasp the chain on his chest, and he really planned to levitate this chain in mid-air to please others. Pull down the annoying guy and teach the other party how to address him politely.

The next moment, the vibration from the ground of the museum made him subconsciously stop the movement of his hands.

"Sir, watch your back."

At the same time, Jarvis in the steel suit quickly reminded Tony.

"what?"

Hearing Jarvis' reminder, Tony turned his body subconsciously.

When he turned around, what he met was an empty eye socket.

"What the hell is this?!"

Looking at the huge skeleton head that appeared behind him, even though he was wearing a steel battle suit, Tony was frightened into a cold sweat.

"If the information is correct, this should be a dinosaur skeleton in the museum, sir."

Facing Tony's inquiry, Jarvis still answered with dedication.

"Of course I know it's a dinosaur skeleton. My question is why the dinosaur skeleton in the museum suddenly came back to life!"

Tony thought he was well-informed enough after so many battles.

However, when he met the resurrected dinosaur skeleton one-on-one, he came to his senses. It sounds like his knowledge is still not as much as he imagined.At least he has never encountered such a scene before him.

……

"Mr. Long, do we really have to wait any longer?"

In the exhibition hall of the museum, after a short but 5 minutes that was very long for Peter.

The little spider finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked the clone [Uncle Long].

"Actually, I don't know either."

Facing Peter's question, the clone shook his head, glanced at the old man who was reading calmly on the other side, and scratched his head: "But depending on the situation, we seem to have to wait patiently for a while."

Wait a while longer?
Facing the answer given by the clone, the expression on Peter's face became even more depressed.

He looked down at the [Magic Conch] in his hand, and finally couldn't help asking the question he had been hiding in his heart.

"Mr. Long, do you really believe that this ordinary plastic toy is the [Magic Conch] with magical power?"

Hearing Peter's doubts, before waiting for the avatar to answer, the old man who had been calm before stood up: "Toys, are you questioning the old man? I can't even tell the difference between a toy and a magic item." ?"

"No, sir, I just..."

Facing the angry gaze of his father, Peter subconsciously explained.

However, it was obvious that Peter's previous words had obviously angered the old man, and he stretched out his hand to take back the conch from the little spider's hand, but the old man still said angrily: "Since you question the identity of the [Magic Conch] that the old man took out strength, then you don’t need to follow the answer given by Conch with us, you can do whatever you want, and daddy won’t stop you anymore.”

"..."

Although he was a little at a loss for angering his father, Peter was unconsciously relieved when he heard that he no longer had to obey the answer of the so-called [magic conch].

Opening his mouth and hesitating for a while, Peter looked up at the clone [Uncle Long] beside him: "Mr. Long, although it seems that you have your own methods of finding spells, obviously, I'm still not used to your methods, so the next , I will use my own method to find that spell."

The words of the little spider are euphemistic, but the actual meaning is to tell the old man and the clone [Uncle Long] that their methods are useless.

Slightly apologizing to his angry father, Peter immediately raised his previously slightly repaired spider silk launcher, ejected the spider silk and stuck it to the roof of the museum, and then jumped with his whole body leaping into the air.

Call ~
Echoing the spider silk, it moved quickly in the exhibition hall of the museum.

After getting rid of the weird scene brought by the previous [Magic Conch], Peter, who echoed in the museum, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before the expression under his mask could completely relax, the next second, a sharp bird song suddenly came from the opposite side.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of dense iron birds, flapping their sharp metal wings, rushing towards the little spider.

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