Peter lowered his head and lowered his voice.
"Because I was the one who caught his father and put him in prison..."
Cyril couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I remembered, Norman Osborn is the Green Goblin, I didn't expect you to be a kid with a story too."
Peter murmured, "...I didn't know that besides Mr. Stark, there are so many rich people in this world who like to run around on the street after transforming."
"Then what do you think I can do to help him?" Cyril reached out and half-closed the window, took out the snacks in the drawer, and threw them to Peter, "If we can reach an agreement, we will cooperate naturally. If it doesn't suit me, I can't." force him."
Peter lifted his mask, revealing the boy's smooth chin.
He tore open the carton and threw potato chips into his mouth, "You don't know, Harry suffers from a family hereditary reverse cell hyperplasia... The animal crossing project that Norman Osborn worked on was to find out how to heal himself." method of this disease."
The little spider stopped suddenly while eating, fell silent for a while, and pulled down the mask.
"When I was suddenly disappeared by my parents, I was handed over to my uncle and aunt to raise me. During that time, Harry was with me all the time. The two of us wandered in the park together, and were bullied by older children, and he didn't dislike it. He was always beaten up with me, and played games with me in the basement or something."
Peter scratched his head, sullenly: "Although he speaks a bit mean and arrogant. But he was the only friend I had when I was a child, but I personally sent his father to prison, which made him in such a difficult situation now. Sir, I am really a Worst of friends, isn't it?"
Seeing the little boy shrunk into a ball, Xi Ruier felt a rare softness in his heart, raised his arm, and stroked his head.
"When you're young, say what you say, you've never seen what a really bad friend looks like."
The two electronic bug eyes on the headgear flickered.
Peter felt the gentle touch on the top of his head, and involuntarily rubbed against the other's palm, his mood suddenly jumped up.
"Sir, I heard from Qin that you cured Professor X's legs. So... can you also cure Harry?"
Through the mask, Cyril could also feel Peter's expectant eyes.
"My magic potion can cure physical diseases, but it can't change fate," the elf said slowly, taking his hand away from the back of Peter's round head, "Harry can have a healthy body, just like being Like Professor X who healed, even if they died, I could bring them back to life."
Peter couldn't help raising his hands and cheering: "That's great!"
Cyril sighed imperceptibly, the corners of the long windbreaker were not under the control of the owner, and were swept up by the wind, fluttering slightly on the calf.
"But I can't change the actual lifespan they were destined to. Maybe Harry could live to be 50 or [-] years old and die in a sudden plane crash or car accident instead of reversing the cell hyperplasia. Do you understand, Peter? "
There seemed to be that off-white shadow swaying in front of Xi Ruier's eyes again.
That was the last conscious body left by Master Ancient One in the human world.
She once stole the power of the dark lord Dormammu to maintain her own existence.In the end, he was alienated into an undead without any contact with the power of the undead.
Anyone who tries to survive in the world of the living will be punished.
Peter obviously understood, he bowed his head in silence.
The child who seemed to never stop for a moment didn't make any more noise.
At that moment, Cyril saw in him the pain that should not belong to the teenager.
Two seconds later, as Spider-Man's titular officer, the elf remembered a few words recorded in Peter Parker's file.
His uncle Ben Parker, who raised him since he was a child, died in a street robbery case, and Peter, who had just acquired superpowers at that time, witnessed the scene with his own eyes, held his uncle in his arms, and sent him to the hospital all the way.
Unfortunately, on the way, Ben actually lost his vital signs.
—"Do you understand, Peter?"
Although he is still young, Peter actually understands better than anyone else.
Cyril suddenly regretted what she said.
Children who have really suffered, the last thing they need to hear are sensible and sober words from adults.
He squatted down, put his hands on Peter's knees, and looked up at Peter's eyes covered by the mask.While patting the other party's hand lightly, he comforted him softly, "I will do my best, whether it is Harry's genetic disease or the business of the Osborne Group, I will do my best...Trust me , okay?"
Although Cyril usually seems to have a gentle temper, when Peter faced him, he was actually a little frightened.
But it's different now. Peter is real this time, and he has received the care from the other party's heart.
"I believe you," Peter said, "like the last time you said that the undead are not invincible, and then you defeated the undead dragon in one fell swoop!"
After finishing speaking, Peter sniffed and realized that he was a bit useless——
It was just a little bit lost at first, but Commander Cyril squatted down so gently just now, and comforted himself.
He couldn't help but secretly shed a few tears.
"I'm fine, don't comfort me anymore."
"But sir... can I have a jetpack?"
—
Send off the crying Arthropod Babies with a jetpack and a Batbike that runs on webbing.
Cyril welcomes another high school student.
However, although he is a high school student, he has already completed several degrees abroad.I really don't know how this young master played with such a coward as Peter when he was a child.
It is very different from Peter's image of a down and out poor boy.
The young master of the Osborne family was wearing a well-fitting black hand-made custom-made suit and an emerald green tie. His golden brown hair was combed with pomade, and he had light and bright blue eyes.
Especially the pair of oxford leather shoes fell on the ground and made a regular light sound, just like a young capitalist.
Those who hold power, no matter how young they are, will never be underestimated.
This is probably the biggest difference between the good friends Harry and Peter.
Some people, even with superpowers, are just a kid eating a sandwich on top of the Empire State Building, thinking about homework due tomorrow and which girl gave him a second glance today.
And another kind of person, even if his father is in jail, he is dying of illness, and he is squeezed out and suppressed by a group of aging directors on the board of directors, he will give others a blow at the first meeting.
Harry Osborn was such a man.
"The animal crossing project handled by Norman Osborn has been completely stopped," Harry said coldly, throwing a stack of documents in front of Cyril, "In order to restore the confidence of investors and the stock market in Osborn Group, All research results and evidence will be completely destroyed before the end of today."
Cyril smiled with a half-smile: "That's too unfortunate, what I want is the animal gene project of the Osborne Group," he paused, and leaned back, "Especially the one that made Spider-Man project."
"I guess this is the core requirement of our cooperation?"
Harry also leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and looked proud, as if this was his home field.
"Yes, let's bid."
Harry didn't seem to expect Cyril to be so happy, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, and then said: "First, give me the medicine you used to treat Professor X. Second, "Brightness" publicly injects capital into the Osborne Group. It doesn't matter how much the capital is injected, just for the whole world to see. Norman Osborn being a villain, an idiot or a prisoner doesn't matter at all, we're still trusted by the government and able to work with the superheroes."
Xi Ruier frowned slightly: "You really have a lot of requests."
Harry looked at Cyril with bright pale blue eyes.
The next moment, the chief of "Guangming" tapped the table lightly with his knuckles and said, "But...a deal."
And Harry acted very quickly. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called the secretary waiting outside the door: "Felicia, stop those old immortals on the board of directors from destroying the genetic experiment data."
Hearing the other party's much lighter speech, Cyril lowered his head and smiled.
He is a young capitalist, but he is also a vicious child.
"After getting the experimental materials and the transferred research results, experimenters and subjects, how are you going to use them?" Harry turned off the phone screen and turned to look at him, seemingly curious.
The sunshine in the spring afternoon, projected into a hut covered with woolen blankets, baked everything to a slightly drunkenness, making people feel tired and lazy.
The elf, who was full and drank a few glasses of wine, also relaxed, not wanting to guard against another child.
He unbuttoned the top button of the shirt collar, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Don't worry, it's not for any more perverted experiments for Spider-Man."
Norman Osborn's genetic experiments combined the genes of humans and animals, with the ultimate goal of enabling humans to have the magical abilities of some animals, but the only successful experimental subject in the end was a small spider, which happened to bite Peter Parker and died again. Was trampled to death.
And Cyril acquired this project just to see if he could use human science to deconstruct the profession of "summoner".
Because whether it is to use this method to cultivate human summoners on a large scale, or to reversely deconstruct the summoning ability of the undead summoners in the lost army, it can be regarded as a useful skill.
But after hearing Cyril's words, Harry didn't feel relieved. Instead, he stood up suddenly and asked with a frown, "That guy came to look for you?"
Cyril didn't speak, just looked at him.
"It's because of him that you cooperate with me so happily."
"What is he doing?"
"Think doing me a favor will make me forget about him sending my father to prison?"
Cyril was a little surprised.
Because although he has seen Spider-Man's file, he knows his true identity.
But to the outside world, Spider-Man is a part-time agent of "Brightness", and Peter Parker is just a kid from Midtown High School.
Cyril: "Do you know who he is?"
Harry sat down awkwardly.
"Isn't it Peter Parker? He doesn't really think he can hide it from me."
Cyril raised the corners of her lips: "Yes, he once thought he could."
The young master of the Osborne family quickly recovered from his gaffe, clapped his hands for the secretary to come in from the door, and handed over the printed contract.
Xi Ruier also called the person in charge of the legal department and asked his staff to finalize this cooperation.As for himself, he threw several bottles of recovery potions in blue crystal bottles to Harry, and the two drank a cup of hot afternoon tea together before seeing off the guests.
The moment he closed the office door.
The long-lost system beeps suddenly sounded in my ears.
As for the contents of the system prompt, even elves who have seen countless storms and waves, their hearts skipped a beat.
[System Prompt: Fighting the Lost Legion quest chain has been opened, please check it]
Mission description: Odin fell into a deep sleep, Asgard has fallen, please help the Asgardians repel the attack of the undead.
Mission Difficulty: High
Mission Reward: Special
1. You will get the fragment of Odin's power *1
2. The bridge between Asgard and Atrium will be connected forever, and the two worlds will be integrated into one. The post-mythological era will come, and Paradise Island and Greek gods will appear in the world.
Asgard... How did it fall?
Obviously the earth is the entrance blocking the pass, as long as the earth is not breached, logically speaking, other places in the universe are safe!
The author has something to say: I have been laughing at the meme of Xiao Chong’s jetpack for a long time, and now I finally use it haha
"Because I was the one who caught his father and put him in prison..."
Cyril couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I remembered, Norman Osborn is the Green Goblin, I didn't expect you to be a kid with a story too."
Peter murmured, "...I didn't know that besides Mr. Stark, there are so many rich people in this world who like to run around on the street after transforming."
"Then what do you think I can do to help him?" Cyril reached out and half-closed the window, took out the snacks in the drawer, and threw them to Peter, "If we can reach an agreement, we will cooperate naturally. If it doesn't suit me, I can't." force him."
Peter lifted his mask, revealing the boy's smooth chin.
He tore open the carton and threw potato chips into his mouth, "You don't know, Harry suffers from a family hereditary reverse cell hyperplasia... The animal crossing project that Norman Osborn worked on was to find out how to heal himself." method of this disease."
The little spider stopped suddenly while eating, fell silent for a while, and pulled down the mask.
"When I was suddenly disappeared by my parents, I was handed over to my uncle and aunt to raise me. During that time, Harry was with me all the time. The two of us wandered in the park together, and were bullied by older children, and he didn't dislike it. He was always beaten up with me, and played games with me in the basement or something."
Peter scratched his head, sullenly: "Although he speaks a bit mean and arrogant. But he was the only friend I had when I was a child, but I personally sent his father to prison, which made him in such a difficult situation now. Sir, I am really a Worst of friends, isn't it?"
Seeing the little boy shrunk into a ball, Xi Ruier felt a rare softness in his heart, raised his arm, and stroked his head.
"When you're young, say what you say, you've never seen what a really bad friend looks like."
The two electronic bug eyes on the headgear flickered.
Peter felt the gentle touch on the top of his head, and involuntarily rubbed against the other's palm, his mood suddenly jumped up.
"Sir, I heard from Qin that you cured Professor X's legs. So... can you also cure Harry?"
Through the mask, Cyril could also feel Peter's expectant eyes.
"My magic potion can cure physical diseases, but it can't change fate," the elf said slowly, taking his hand away from the back of Peter's round head, "Harry can have a healthy body, just like being Like Professor X who healed, even if they died, I could bring them back to life."
Peter couldn't help raising his hands and cheering: "That's great!"
Cyril sighed imperceptibly, the corners of the long windbreaker were not under the control of the owner, and were swept up by the wind, fluttering slightly on the calf.
"But I can't change the actual lifespan they were destined to. Maybe Harry could live to be 50 or [-] years old and die in a sudden plane crash or car accident instead of reversing the cell hyperplasia. Do you understand, Peter? "
There seemed to be that off-white shadow swaying in front of Xi Ruier's eyes again.
That was the last conscious body left by Master Ancient One in the human world.
She once stole the power of the dark lord Dormammu to maintain her own existence.In the end, he was alienated into an undead without any contact with the power of the undead.
Anyone who tries to survive in the world of the living will be punished.
Peter obviously understood, he bowed his head in silence.
The child who seemed to never stop for a moment didn't make any more noise.
At that moment, Cyril saw in him the pain that should not belong to the teenager.
Two seconds later, as Spider-Man's titular officer, the elf remembered a few words recorded in Peter Parker's file.
His uncle Ben Parker, who raised him since he was a child, died in a street robbery case, and Peter, who had just acquired superpowers at that time, witnessed the scene with his own eyes, held his uncle in his arms, and sent him to the hospital all the way.
Unfortunately, on the way, Ben actually lost his vital signs.
—"Do you understand, Peter?"
Although he is still young, Peter actually understands better than anyone else.
Cyril suddenly regretted what she said.
Children who have really suffered, the last thing they need to hear are sensible and sober words from adults.
He squatted down, put his hands on Peter's knees, and looked up at Peter's eyes covered by the mask.While patting the other party's hand lightly, he comforted him softly, "I will do my best, whether it is Harry's genetic disease or the business of the Osborne Group, I will do my best...Trust me , okay?"
Although Cyril usually seems to have a gentle temper, when Peter faced him, he was actually a little frightened.
But it's different now. Peter is real this time, and he has received the care from the other party's heart.
"I believe you," Peter said, "like the last time you said that the undead are not invincible, and then you defeated the undead dragon in one fell swoop!"
After finishing speaking, Peter sniffed and realized that he was a bit useless——
It was just a little bit lost at first, but Commander Cyril squatted down so gently just now, and comforted himself.
He couldn't help but secretly shed a few tears.
"I'm fine, don't comfort me anymore."
"But sir... can I have a jetpack?"
—
Send off the crying Arthropod Babies with a jetpack and a Batbike that runs on webbing.
Cyril welcomes another high school student.
However, although he is a high school student, he has already completed several degrees abroad.I really don't know how this young master played with such a coward as Peter when he was a child.
It is very different from Peter's image of a down and out poor boy.
The young master of the Osborne family was wearing a well-fitting black hand-made custom-made suit and an emerald green tie. His golden brown hair was combed with pomade, and he had light and bright blue eyes.
Especially the pair of oxford leather shoes fell on the ground and made a regular light sound, just like a young capitalist.
Those who hold power, no matter how young they are, will never be underestimated.
This is probably the biggest difference between the good friends Harry and Peter.
Some people, even with superpowers, are just a kid eating a sandwich on top of the Empire State Building, thinking about homework due tomorrow and which girl gave him a second glance today.
And another kind of person, even if his father is in jail, he is dying of illness, and he is squeezed out and suppressed by a group of aging directors on the board of directors, he will give others a blow at the first meeting.
Harry Osborn was such a man.
"The animal crossing project handled by Norman Osborn has been completely stopped," Harry said coldly, throwing a stack of documents in front of Cyril, "In order to restore the confidence of investors and the stock market in Osborn Group, All research results and evidence will be completely destroyed before the end of today."
Cyril smiled with a half-smile: "That's too unfortunate, what I want is the animal gene project of the Osborne Group," he paused, and leaned back, "Especially the one that made Spider-Man project."
"I guess this is the core requirement of our cooperation?"
Harry also leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs, and looked proud, as if this was his home field.
"Yes, let's bid."
Harry didn't seem to expect Cyril to be so happy, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, and then said: "First, give me the medicine you used to treat Professor X. Second, "Brightness" publicly injects capital into the Osborne Group. It doesn't matter how much the capital is injected, just for the whole world to see. Norman Osborn being a villain, an idiot or a prisoner doesn't matter at all, we're still trusted by the government and able to work with the superheroes."
Xi Ruier frowned slightly: "You really have a lot of requests."
Harry looked at Cyril with bright pale blue eyes.
The next moment, the chief of "Guangming" tapped the table lightly with his knuckles and said, "But...a deal."
And Harry acted very quickly. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and called the secretary waiting outside the door: "Felicia, stop those old immortals on the board of directors from destroying the genetic experiment data."
Hearing the other party's much lighter speech, Cyril lowered his head and smiled.
He is a young capitalist, but he is also a vicious child.
"After getting the experimental materials and the transferred research results, experimenters and subjects, how are you going to use them?" Harry turned off the phone screen and turned to look at him, seemingly curious.
The sunshine in the spring afternoon, projected into a hut covered with woolen blankets, baked everything to a slightly drunkenness, making people feel tired and lazy.
The elf, who was full and drank a few glasses of wine, also relaxed, not wanting to guard against another child.
He unbuttoned the top button of the shirt collar, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Don't worry, it's not for any more perverted experiments for Spider-Man."
Norman Osborn's genetic experiments combined the genes of humans and animals, with the ultimate goal of enabling humans to have the magical abilities of some animals, but the only successful experimental subject in the end was a small spider, which happened to bite Peter Parker and died again. Was trampled to death.
And Cyril acquired this project just to see if he could use human science to deconstruct the profession of "summoner".
Because whether it is to use this method to cultivate human summoners on a large scale, or to reversely deconstruct the summoning ability of the undead summoners in the lost army, it can be regarded as a useful skill.
But after hearing Cyril's words, Harry didn't feel relieved. Instead, he stood up suddenly and asked with a frown, "That guy came to look for you?"
Cyril didn't speak, just looked at him.
"It's because of him that you cooperate with me so happily."
"What is he doing?"
"Think doing me a favor will make me forget about him sending my father to prison?"
Cyril was a little surprised.
Because although he has seen Spider-Man's file, he knows his true identity.
But to the outside world, Spider-Man is a part-time agent of "Brightness", and Peter Parker is just a kid from Midtown High School.
Cyril: "Do you know who he is?"
Harry sat down awkwardly.
"Isn't it Peter Parker? He doesn't really think he can hide it from me."
Cyril raised the corners of her lips: "Yes, he once thought he could."
The young master of the Osborne family quickly recovered from his gaffe, clapped his hands for the secretary to come in from the door, and handed over the printed contract.
Xi Ruier also called the person in charge of the legal department and asked his staff to finalize this cooperation.As for himself, he threw several bottles of recovery potions in blue crystal bottles to Harry, and the two drank a cup of hot afternoon tea together before seeing off the guests.
The moment he closed the office door.
The long-lost system beeps suddenly sounded in my ears.
As for the contents of the system prompt, even elves who have seen countless storms and waves, their hearts skipped a beat.
[System Prompt: Fighting the Lost Legion quest chain has been opened, please check it]
Mission description: Odin fell into a deep sleep, Asgard has fallen, please help the Asgardians repel the attack of the undead.
Mission Difficulty: High
Mission Reward: Special
1. You will get the fragment of Odin's power *1
2. The bridge between Asgard and Atrium will be connected forever, and the two worlds will be integrated into one. The post-mythological era will come, and Paradise Island and Greek gods will appear in the world.
Asgard... How did it fall?
Obviously the earth is the entrance blocking the pass, as long as the earth is not breached, logically speaking, other places in the universe are safe!
The author has something to say: I have been laughing at the meme of Xiao Chong’s jetpack for a long time, and now I finally use it haha
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