The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Peter was very keenly aware that Stark had emotional problems now. He knew that now was not a good time to talk about things, but the matter was halfway through, and he had to continue talking.

I know that the defense system on the shuttle is very important. This is to ensure the safety of all passengers. Sergeant George's condition is more serious because he has a heart problem. Perhaps, after a period of hospitalization, he will never mind……

However, I also saw the criminal who rushed onto the shuttle with explosives in the hospital. He was a bus driver on the verge of unemployment.

He told me that the explosives were self-made by him, and the power was too small to blow up the entire shuttle. The reason why he ran towards the front of the shuttle at a very fast speed was because he only wanted to blow up the shuttle. Control the system and stop the shuttle.

He knew that the shuttle had fall protection. He didn't want to kill people. He just wanted to stop these advanced things from working for a week or two, because he had to work for a full month to get his full salary.

Peter took a deep breath and said, He said it wasn't his idea alone, it was just because he had no children and his colleagues were all waiting to buy Christmas presents for their children.

He doesn't want much, just a few hundred dollars from his full salary... Peter pursed his lips and said, He's bad and good, smart and stupid, just like me.

Do you think that the intelligent system I designed is not perfect enough? Stark said as if he had gotten into a dead end, I have considered every aspect as much as possible, so that everyone, including vulnerable groups, You can enjoy the same convenience.”

In the intelligent service hall, the blind person does not need to operate. He only needs to tell the intelligent service robot his purpose, and the robot will help him with everything.

Deaf-mute people have a special text communication system, covering hundreds of languages, and a special sign language robot to serve them.

Even for a dog that breaks in, the intelligent service robot can help it apply for a special traffic certificate, so as to prevent the air intelligent transportation line from not allowing its owner to take it on board.

Everyone can enjoy the convenience brought by the new era. What's wrong with that? I don't need rewards, I don't need reputation, and I don't need anyone to recognize my efforts. I just do my best and let everyone People step into a beautiful and convenient future...

Stark took a deep breath and said with a choked voice: When Howard was drunk and turned into a ball of mud, he liked to pull me and brag about the goodness of the previous era, saying that people in that era were different from us, saying They are noble, pure, hard-working, diligent...

Yeah, the typical representative he proposed is Steve. The muscles under Stark's steel armor kept shaking, and the speed of his speech became faster: He said that every American in that era, Like Steve, he said it was their efforts that made this country great.

He belittled us to nothing, saying that that glorious era would never come back, but I have to prove to him that every generation has its glory, and human beings are always on the way forward.

I will prove that the era I am in and what I represent is much better than the era he misses, and I can do much more than him.

But then, Stark fell silent again, a decadent aura exuded from him, as if his rhetoric just now was blown away in the wind, after a moment of silence, he said: But now look Come on, the biggest gap between me and him is that what he did for me, I will never be able to do for him.

Tony... Peter seldom called Stark by his name directly. He preferred to be a polite junior in front of elders like Stark, Schiller or Steve, and he would never make jokes beyond the norm. , which may have come from his uncle's teaching to him.

But Peter is not only their juniors, but also their comrades-in-arms, and he is qualified to have an equal dialogue with them, so he said: I often think about whether the development of the times always comes at the expense of ordinary people's sacrifices.

The train of the times drives too fast, and there are always people who can't get on the train. I know, I may be too sentimental and always unrealistic. I know, I can't save everyone who is left behind by the times, but I always want to do that.

Because if I hadn't become Spider-Man, and I was just a poor boy in Midtown, maybe my family and I would also be the group of people left behind by the times.

Peter lowered his head, glanced at his hands, and said, Last night, at the dinner table, my uncle said that he was old and not as good at learning as young people, and he hadn't learned what the previous generation of Stark Industries produced. The direction of the elevator circuit will lead to a new generation.

He said that when he was young, his father, that is, my grandfather, was also a group of people who were left behind by the times. He said that they did not catch up with the tide of the times like those lucky ones, otherwise, It will create a better living condition for me...

Peter's tone has always been calm, much calmer than Stark's, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

But Stark knew that if he was in Peter's position and heard his uncle say such a thing, he might cry.

He didn't even know when Peter became so mature and rational that he was able to repeat these words to him from an objective perspective after only one night after listening to them.

I'm not here to say that you didn't do well. I don't want to say that you should think about being more perfect and take care of ordinary people, because I know that there are no such perfect people in this world.

Constantly pushing the limits of human beings, exploring the end of knowledge, looking up at the stars and the ocean for everyone, and pursuing the mysteries of the universe, is enough for a person to spend a lifetime.

Peter turned his head, looked at Stark and said, You and Dr. Schiller, as well as other scientific researchers, are going to do this, then I will do something else, do things that you can't take care of, go To protect the happiness of ordinary people like me who come from ordinary backgrounds.

Let this raging tide of the times not only fail to shake giant ships like yours, but also prevent those small boats from being overturned, or I can do my best to save everyone who falls into the water.

So, you can drive forward with confidence, ride the wind and waves, and sail to the distance. You don't have to worry too much during the acceleration process, and you don't have to feel guilty and sorry for failing to catch up with your ordinary people after this era is over. .”

Stark's emotions finally completely collapsed. Under Peter's watchful eyes, the engine of the iron suit roared, and Iron Man rushed into the sky in an instant, constantly breaking through at a speed far beyond the engine's capacity, until Come to the top of the atmosphere.

No one knows whether the stars in the empty and silent universe really heard the scream of steel, and no one knows that the person whose will is as steel as iron is actually whose child and father.

The picture on the projection screen was frozen on a blue planet. Schiller sat up from the chair, rubbed his finally relaxed neck muscles, and said to Jarvis: ...Jarvis, Any cold beer?

Two minutes later, Stark, who was a little drunk, saw a white hand, carrying a beer in a very rough way, and smashed it on the table.

He looked up, surprised that he didn't see Steve's face, Schiller looked into Stark's eyes and said, Yesterday, I went to drink with Steve, and he said, your father can't drink him.

Stark's eyes widened in an instant, and the previous drunkenness was swept away. He slapped the table and cursed: Howard is bragging about him every day!!! Every day!!! He is saying good things about him every day!! On the contrary... ...

Besides, Steve is a reformed person, how could he have the nerve to compete with ordinary people??!! Wait, maybe you haven't drunk him either?

Schiller nodded and said, I really haven't drunk him, so I plan to call him now. With you as a comrade in arms, we can definitely drink him down.

Stark immediately began to rub his fists, he said: Wait a minute, Jarvis! Jarvis! Get me a cold towel... Wait, clean up here first, ah, no, don't take away the cans, This is all my achievements...

At this time, Schiller had already dialed the phone, and he said to the other side: Hello? Steve? Tony Stark wants to invite you for a drink...

Stark immediately gestured across from him, meaning don't say I said it. Schiller immediately changed his words and said, I mean, I want to ask you out for a drink. We didn't have a good drink yesterday, so why don't you drunk……

What? I'm drunk? Stop talking nonsense. I'm a cloud of fog. How can a cloud of fog be drunk? You must be hallucinating because you are too nervous. That's right, believe me, I'm the most professional psychologist. doctor……

Yes, Tony and I are here. Schiller rolled his eyelids, glanced at Stark who pretended not to care but his eyes were always looking this way, he tapped his finger on the table and said, Yes , Tony and I are on the same side, you have to be careful...

Well, to be fair, we are two-on-two, and you can also bring a teammate... As soon as Schiller finished speaking, Stark stared at him, and then Schiller frowned and changed the phone He stood aside and said, What? You said you can knock us down by yourself?

Stark immediately slapped the table and turned his body to the side, as if about to leave, with Look, I'll call him a megalomaniac! written on his face.

Then, Stark moved the stool under his buttocks, looking a little awkward, and Schiller continued: Of course, you can bring Bucky here, what? You said that you two are reformers. Isn't Tony a little unfair?

Stark immediately showed a shocked expression, followed by boundless anger. He grabbed the phone and said to the other end:

Steve Rogers! Listen to me! Normal people??!!

If anxiety attacks have already made you talk nonsense and have hallucinations, you'd better go to a psychiatric hospital and take medicine! Stop participating in the genius drinking game!

I don't care who you bring, listen, Stark will never lose to you! No matter which Stark!!!

With a snap, Stark hung up the phone, and Stark threw the phone on the table. Schiller rolled his eyes and said, I have to remind you that the two of us drank yesterday and neither cheated, so we all drank Drunk, if there is a real fight today, I'm afraid you really...

Jarvis! Jarvis! Where's my life-support mecha??!! Adjust it for me, I'm going to put it on now! Stark stood up immediately, and then turned to Schiller and said, You Do you think your body is everything? You must have a brain!

After about two hours, the entire laboratory seemed to be soaked in a wine tank. Using can to describe how much they drank was a bit cumbersome, so it is better to use ton directly.

As Steve said, Captain America and the Winter Soldier are both genetically modified people. They belong to the kind of people who can get drunk when they want to, and they can metabolize alcohol immediately if they don’t want to. Just take a few deep breaths.

Not to mention Schiller, how much he can drink depends on how much the gray fog can drink, and how much the gray fog can drink, Scarecrow Jonathan Klein has something to say.

What is surprising is that Stark, whose physique is just an ordinary person, is not to be outdone at all. His life-support mech has been updated several times, and it is no problem to help him metabolize alcohol.

So, the four men drank all day and night in the laboratory of Stark Tower.

Jarvis and Ultron, the two cutting-edge intelligent mechanical butlers, searched the inventory of wine all over New York, made the shortest route to buy wine, and guaranteed the supply of goods, so tired that the center smoked.

Natasha, Barton, and Coulson joined the battle, and the wine merchants in New York made a fortune, and so did Nick.

Fortunately, although these people metabolize alcohol quickly, they cannot metabolize without limit. In other words, if they metabolize 99%, there will always be 1% left, and when this 1% accumulates, they will still lose alcohol. drunk.

Until the end, Steve and Bucky didn't even have the idea of ​​metabolizing the alcohol. The gray fog was screaming in Schiller's mind after drinking, and Stark didn't even have the instinct to control the mecha. up.

The four of them were spread out on both sides of the sofa, in a very distressed state, and their mouths were not very clean.

You...you can't! Steve spoke first, he stretched out his arm in a daze, pointed at Stark and said, Your father...you can't either!

You fart! Stark retched, and said, You... are all farting! Today only... Stark... won!

I... still... can drink... Bucky's tongue was so big that he couldn't speak complete words, his mechanical arm was lifted up uncontrollably, and he grabbed the wine bottle next to him.

Drinking doesn't count! Schiller immediately straightened up and knocked the wine bottle out of Bucky's hand. At this time, neither of them noticed that it was an empty wine bottle after drinking.

This is... the first time I've been drunk! Steve also said with a big tongue: We drank... how many tons? Is there 100 tons? I drank at least... um... at least Drank 60 tons, I went to the toilet more than 130 times, I counted it...

You fart! Stark retorted immediately, biting his tongue, let out a yelp, and said, You've been to the toilet 20 times more than me! So...you should be... More than 140 toilets...

You are all scumbags! Schiller said, I was the only one who didn't go to the bathroom once...so...I won today...

That... that's true... Steve leaned crookedly on the other side of the sofa and began to vomit. After vomiting, he wiped his mouth and said, This is what I admire the most about you...but...you are nothing You're so proud, you've drank into a cloud of fog!

Schiller is indeed in a state of gray mist now, because the gray mist has begun to drink crazy.

Stark suddenly began to giggle, and then pointed at the three of them with trembling fingers and said, ...look at you! There is no image at all! Look at me...look at me!

Hicc! Steve hiccupped again, and said, You're...a rich man! We...we're all ordinary people...

I'm also... a layman... Stark shook his upper body, picked up another bottle of wine, put it on the table vigorously, knocked it, and then raised it up.

At this time, the moonlight outside the window was very bright, just like every clear night.

And in the room where the light shines through, a few hands are raised high, when the wine glasses touch each other, the moon in the sky also feels lonely because of this kind of excitement and vulgarity.

So, she flew over from the distant sky, leaned close to the window, and listened intently, not hearing their lofty ideals and unrealistic dreams.

All she heard was four drunks shouting, even if indistinctly:

Respect... layman!

Respect the vulgar!

Therefore, Moonlight did not give up and left, bowed her head slightly, and just matched every tired ordinary person in a mediocre way.

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