Chapter 1639 No Time to Die (Part 2)
"Come on, come on, Miles, I'm pointing at you. How do you use this thing?" Gwen Spider-Man dragged Spider-Man Miles to the table, and then pointed at an external receiver next to him. The small box said: "Isn't this thing created by your project team said to be capable of intelligent proofreading? Why doesn't it work on my computer?"
Miles took off his hood, came to the computer and began to fiddle with it. While typing on the keyboard, he said: "Gwen, you really need to learn computer knowledge, otherwise you will become increasingly out of step with the times. "
"You sound like my dad when you say this." Gwen Spider-Man crossed his arms and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to learn, but it's like I have a grudge against electronic products. They are fine with others. , something always goes wrong as soon as I get it... Forget about this, what's going on? "
Miles turned his head and glanced at the small box placed next to the computer, and then his eyes fell on the connection line. He exclaimed, and then said: "God, you use a wired connection?! This What time has it come!”
"Uh, isn't that how it's connected? I think they have sockets that fit."
"That's for debugging. This thing is connected wirelessly. Let me take a look... Sure enough, you see, there is a blue light here, showing that it is in debugging mode, so of course it is useless if you click the calibration button. Unplug the wire. Let’s re-pair it.”
"Hey, what are you doing?" A Peter Parker came over. Gwen Spider-Man turned his head and looked at him, and said with some surprise: "Are you Peter from this universe? Why do you stay at the base at this time? There? Is there no experiment to do?"
"Don't mention it." Peter pulled up the chair next to him and sat down and said, "Reporter Bullock asked me to interview at three o'clock in the afternoon. I had already asked for leave, but he said that he had an urgent manuscript that needed to be rushed out in advance. My interview It was changed to 4:30, and this hour and a half is not enough to go to the laboratory, so I can only wait here. "
"It's really strange." Miles said while operating the computer: "I thought Dr. Otto and Dr. Warren would steal every second of your time."
"They must want to do this." Peter spread his hands and said helplessly: "They hate Eddie Brock to death, oh, and Nick Fury. Anyway, they hate everyone who wants to take up my time. people."
"You are a big star now." Spider-Man Gwen walked over and put her arm on Peter's shoulders, leaning her head close to him and saying, "Genius scientist, leader of the times, let me think about it, what else is there?"
"Oh my god, stop talking. I didn't know reporters were so creative in praising people before this. This is so embarrassing to me."
Peter gave Gwen Spider-Man a gentle push and pushed her away from the chair. Not to be outdone, Gwen Spider-Man grabbed the top of the chair back and pulled the swivel chair where Peter was sitting.
The two were quarreling, and Miles at the table called out: "Okay, Gwen, come over and see how the proofreading goes."
Spider-Man Gwen let go of Peter's chair, ran to the table and took the mouse, then stared at the screen carefully for a while, and exclaimed in disbelief, she said: "God, it's incredible, it Even helped me replace the line breaks."
"Yes, this is not a rigid copy of the traditional proofreading model, but artificial intelligence is helping to proofread. If you have any requirements, just say it directly to this box."
Gwen Spider-Man felt a little novel. She picked up the box and played with it for a long time. At this time, Peter came over, but his attention was focused on the paper displayed on Gwen's laptop.
"'Looking at the significant impact of the evolution of philosophical criticism on the development of nihilism from the perspective of the spread of religion'?" Peter took a lot of effort to read out the awkward title. He turned to look at Gwen Spider-Man Said: "Did you study this in Dream Academy?"
"It wasn't originally." Gwen Spider-Man looked very sad when she mentioned this. She crossed her arms and said, "But the paper I wrote for my interstellar sociology major looked like shit, so Dean Schiller asked me to change it to this one. Theme, he thinks I’m interested in punk culture, so maybe I’m willing to study nihilism.”
"But in fact, the reason why I didn't write the paper well is because I don't like writing papers. It has nothing to do with the topic."
"God, I have a headache!" Miles said, looking at a lot of words he didn't know on the screen, "I'm starting to worry about my future study life at Dreamland School."
"You should be worried." Gwen Spider-Man sat in front of the computer and said while carefully checking the proofreading results: "Now that Dean Schiller's college quota is full, you can only go to other colleges. How should I put it? In the other three colleges, you don’t even have the chance to make up your thesis.”
Miles let out a cry. He is also the type of Spider-Man who doesn't like to study very much, but who made Nick Fury, the director of SHIELD, put forward the slogan that "practice is the same as learning" and demanded that All Spider-Man who comes here must go to Dream School to study, otherwise they will not be able to complete their credits.
Just when Gwen Spider-Man was complaining to Miles about the courses in Dream Academy, The Amazing Spider-Man rushed over, shook the phone in his hand at them and said: "Hey, did you see this? Twitter and It’s going crazy on Facebook!”
"What?" Peter leaned over and saw a photo on the Amazing Spider-Man's phone with a few paragraphs of text underneath. Peter was used to reading the text first, but the woman in the picture was too eye-catching. Peter I couldn't help but exclaimed: "God, she is so beautiful."
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In the picture on the phone screen, a black-haired woman wearing a black slim-fitting sweater and a green blanket draped around her neck and shoulders has her back to the camera, but she slightly turns her head to look back at the camera, with a high nose and deep eyes. , with her black hair hanging down, she looks crazy, but is actually full of wild beauty.
"This is a goddess-like woman photographed by Crawford, a well-known niche art photographer, in Northern Europe. I heard that she was a punk culture enthusiast, and her car broke down on the way to a cultural exchange event, so she She put on a blanket and went to repair the car."
"The photographer happened to be attending an awards ceremony at an art festival there. The two of them met by chance on the road. Crawford was attracted to the woman at first sight. He described her as looking like a Nordic woman. The goddess in mythology, this lady happens to be a Norwegian too, look at her nose and eyebrows, she has a typical Nordic appearance.”
"The photographer took photos of her and posted them on his own Twitter account. This photographer who focuses on niche art does not have many fans. Each tweet in the past only had dozens of likes, but this one But it went viral, and now it has almost 200,000 likes.”
"Jesus, he only posted it at ten o'clock last night, and it already had hundreds of thousands of likes so quickly?" Miles also came over and said.
"Moreover, this is a screenshot. The number of retweets and comments above was only a few hours ago. Now many media outlets in various countries have reposted this picture. The number of likes and retweets around the world has probably exceeded 100 million."
"That makes sense. She is really beautiful. No, that's not accurate. She has something...how should I say? Divinity?" Peter touched his chin and scraped his belly for a long time before he found a word.
"I think it's murderous. She's like the night or the goddess of war." Miles shuddered, hugged his arms and rubbed them, "I think she's going to destroy the world in the next second."
"What are you talking about? It's amazing, let me see, let me see." Gwen Spider-Man put down the mouse and came closer. When she saw the picture for the first time, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then suddenly She made a huffing sound as if someone was strangling her neck.
“Hela??!
! screamed Gwen Spider-Man.
"What? Who?" The Amazing Spider-Man was confused.
“She’s Hela!
Hella!
"Do you know this lady's name? Do you know her?" The Amazing Spider-Man looked up at Gwen Spider-Man in shock, and then said: "Then you must get me an autographed photo of her. If I bring it back to the newspapers of my world and publish it, it might become famous overnight.”
"I mean, she's Hela! Asgard's Hela Odinson!"
Neither Miles nor The Amazing Spider-Man responded, but Peter's mouth opened wide when he heard the last name Odinson. He pointed at the picture on the screen, while looking at Gwen Spider-Man and said: "Isn't it? Yours You mean, this is Hela herself, the legendary princess of Asgard?”
Spider-Man Gwen also looked at him, then nodded desperately and said, "There can be no mistake. We were fishing together a few days ago. I saw her face up close. This is definitely her!"
"What? What do you mean?" The Amazing Spider-Man interrupted her and asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Is this lady actually imitating Hela?"
"No, she is Hela, Hela Odinson herself." Spider-Man Gwen pushed aside Miles next to her, pointed at the screen with her finger and said: "She is Odin's biological daughter, the god of thunder. Your biological sister, the princess of Asgard, Hela Odinson!”
The Amazing Spider-Man and Miles were both stunned. Gwen Spider-Man said in confusion: "Could it be that Hela was caught by a human photographer when she returned to Norway to revisit her old place?"
"It's not impossible." Peter thought for a moment and said, "Thor especially liked to visit the specialty supermarket in Norway when he returned to Earth. He said that it made him feel like he was at home. Maybe Hela is the same way. Yes, their families are very similar.”
"But why does this report say that she is a punk art lover and is going to attend a party in a niche circle?"
"It must be that humans are spreading lies again." Peter shook his head and said helplessly: "Don't you know those reporters? They seize the slightest bit of gossip and make a big fuss, otherwise where will the explosive news come from."
"But she looks really punk." Miles stretched his neck and looked at the screen, unable to move his eyes, and said, "If I met someone wearing this kind of makeup on the street, I might feel very weird. Weird, but this dark look really suits her, so pretty.”
"Who says it isn't?" The Amazing Spider-Man fiddled with his phone and said, "There are so many beautiful people, so how could she become famous overnight with just one photo? Her appearance is secondary, and her dark temperament is simply synonymous with punk. ”
Gwen Spider-Man had a weird look on her face. She leaned over to the phone and stared at Hela's face for a long time. Then she had to admit that what the Amazing Spider-Man said was right. If only those people in her universe who played rock and roll with her The girls will scream and go crazy when they see this photo.
"I have a hunch." Gwen Spider-Man stared at the screen blankly and said, "She will bring the niche art of punk culture back into people's vision. It's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. This is destined not to be a kind of culture that can be understood by the public."
"Wait, Gwen." Peter stopped Gwen Spider-Man and said, "The paper you wrote is about nihilism and punk culture, right? Then why don't you extract the introduction part from the front and submit it to the newspaper? The newspaper wants to take advantage of the popularity and must want this kind of manuscript. Maybe it can receive a lot of royalties."
Gwen Spider-Man jumped up immediately and said, "You are right. I just mentioned the spread of punk culture at the beginning. I will go and revise it and send it to the newspaper. You can also call me reporter Gwen in the future."