The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 200: Cosmic Demon God Totem Common Wealth Project (Part 1)

Go back a few weeks.

In the office of Arkham Sanitarium, Schiller and Strange sit together drinking coffee.

"I don't believe that Kingpin and the Hand will fall out. There is no shadow of you behind this matter." Strange took a sip of coffee and said to Schiller.

"That was a plan made by Nick and I, but it didn't work out because a dark horse showed up halfway, and the Life Foundation ruined our plan."

"What did you originally plan to do?"

Schiller sighed and said with some regret: "Originally, we wanted to borrow money and join hands with the Hand to increase the price of the immortality factor potions circulating on the black market."

"I gave Kingpin a batch of immortality factor potions before and asked him to sell them to the Hand."

"Jinpin is a crocodile who can never have enough to eat. Of course he will want to sell this batch of potions at a high price, so he will help us hype this thing and throw out some gimmicks, such as the scarcity of raw materials and the fact that it is only available in one place. ”

"Nick and I speculated that the Hand would definitely buy it. Firstly, they are not short of money. Secondly, they are very interested in the dragon bone with similar effects, and they would even go all over the world to find it."

"The potion I gave them will have obvious effects in the early stage. After they try it, they should buy the potion in Jin Bin's hand."

"At this time, I will release another batch of potions to Jinpin, but at this time, I will have to charge the cost. Of course, since the raw materials are indeed scarce, the cost price may be a bit expensive, but Jinpin will still eat it. Go ahead because he's confident the sale will be for a higher price."

"The Hand Association should also buy the second batch of goods, because even if the price increases, it is still within their acceptable range, and it was true that only the Kingpin had the channels to obtain a large amount of medicine at that time, and they would not fall out with the Kingpin. Will only buy his potions again.”

"The third time too?" Strange asked.

"No, using this trick for the third time may touch the psychological bottom line of the Hand. The excessive price may make them have the idea of ​​​​killing people and stealing goods, and it will also provide Kingpin with too much liquidity and encourage his ambitions. This is not what we want."

"At this time, it is necessary to attract other forces to enter the market. The official shipments are too small. People who can't get it and are not short of money will naturally want to buy it on the black market."

"By the third round, the news that Kingpin has the supply of goods should have spread. There will be many other people asking him to buy the immortality factor potion. If Kingpin wants to make more money, he will definitely increase the price of the potion again. ”

"After this batch of goods is sold, we will no longer provide goods to Jinbin. Once the supply is cut off, the only immortality factor potion on the black market will become a rare commodity. With the real efficacy and shortage of supply, the price will spontaneously rise. ”

"When the price rises to a certain level, organizations with supply of goods will not want the price to come down, because if the price continues to rise, the goods in their hands will become more and more valuable, which is equivalent to sitting at home and having the goods fall from the sky. money."

"They will join us and start to carry out the same hype, and the techniques will be the same. Low-volume, small-scale shipments will become more and more expensive."

“Then the price goes up, right?”

"Yes, this is a very important part of Nick's autumn funding plan. He is still counting on shipments to make a profit after the price rises."

"So the Life Foundation got you into trouble?"

"That's not entirely true. When we were about to proceed to the third round, he suddenly took out a cheaper immortality factor potion with sufficient supply and unlimited shipments. Naturally, it crashed the price market."

"But there is also an advantage, that is, the Hand thought Kingpin was cheating them with high-priced goods, and they fell out with Kingpin."

"Nick had always been worried that their cooperation was too close, which might affect the regional situation. After they fell out, they reached a balance and reduced SHIELD's workload. It can only be said that there are gains and losses."

"That's just what you think. From what I know about Nick Fury, he definitely wants to kill Drake from the Life Foundation now." Strange said firmly.

"So where did their immortality factor potion come from?" Strange asked doubtfully: "Isn't this thing extracted from vampires? Where did they get the vampires? Could it be that they caught them themselves?"

"This shows that there are still smart people in this world. They have also discovered that the principle of the immortality factor potion cannot be falsified at all, and whether it has the effect of extending life span will only be seen decades later."

"So they can, like us, come up with a potion that has some healing effects, and call them immortality factor potions."

"Next, we should claim that their raw materials do not meet the regulations, right? After all, we said before that only the raw materials collected by SHIELD are legal and legal. The Life Foundation does not have bat raw materials, so it is naturally impossible to produce them. A true immortality factor potion.”

"No, fighting in the ring is the most troublesome way. We say he is fake and he says he is real. Or even if he is fake, it is cheap and equally effective and will always gain a part of the market. In this case, then Why don’t we just ask him to cooperate?”

"His supply is sufficient and our publicity effect is remarkable, then we can directly outsource production to him. They will be responsible for shipping and we will be responsible for selling. Everyone will make money."

"But isn't what he has in his hands a fake?"

“Isn’t what we have in our hands also fake?”

"That makes sense."

The two clinked their coffee cups and showed a sympathetic smile.

That afternoon, Schiller walked into the laboratory Stark used most often with a cup of coffee. As soon as he entered, he saw the laboratory table covered with blood. Stark stood in front of the laboratory table, holding his chest with a grin.

Schiller stood at the door and stared at Stark. Stark also looked up at him. The two stared at each other. Stark asked: "Do you know what the least popular profession in my laboratory is?"

"Since you asked Strange this question last time, I guess it should be a doctor, right?"

"You still know that you are a doctor! Come and help me!!"

"But I am a psychologist." Schiller walked over, slowly put down the coffee, and said: "Everyone will die one day, look at it more openly."

"Fairy Wood Romance"

Stark rolled his eyes, put down the towel in his hand to wipe the blood, and reached out to wipe the blood on the table.

Schiller moved a chair and sat down on the side of the lab table. He took out a stack of newspapers from his arms, shook them open, and asked, "Why are you messing with that thing on your chest again? Are you finally going to replace it?"

"Not yet, but I've come up with a new idea."

Stark used alcohol to treat the wound he had just made, and said, "I thought about it and felt that the current method of replacing the reactor is a bit too primitive."

"What do you mean?"

"Every time I want to upgrade the reactor in my chest, I have to undergo an operation to remove it from my chest and then replace it. The process of replacing a new one is very troublesome and a bit dangerous.

"So what are you going to do?"

"I plan to make a slot and then study a portable reactor. The slot is fixed in my body. I can pull out the reactor in my chest at any time and replace it with a new one."

"I discussed this idea with Dr. Yinsen, and he said he had never seen anyone in the world who liked to die more than me."

"His evaluation is very pertinent."

"This is not just to replace the reactor more quickly." Stark explained as he picked up the blood-stained cotton balls and towels on the table and threw them away.

"When I was modifying the mecha, I found a big problem. Originally, I only had one type of mecha, and their abilities were similar, all of which were to enhance my personal combat capabilities."

"But before, you made a set of magic mechas. Later, we worked together to develop the concept of cluster robots. After actual combat, we found that we needed a logistics mechanical support system. In the future, we may also need enchanted mechas. With such a variety of mechas, I need more types of reactors to cooperate with me to drive them."

"Although normal reactors can also provide different outputs, I hope it can have more functions, especially in adapting to magic."

"And once different versions of reactors are developed, I can't do an operation a day, right? If I have to spend more than half of my time lying on the operating table every day, I can't do anything."

Schiller put down the newspaper and glanced at Stark's chest. He said, "So you are going to install a zipper for yourself?"

"Just like that joke, no matter what the doctor puts in your body, you can unzip it and take it out."

"Oh, zipper, light bulb, you only know these words." Stark said sarcastically.

"So what's your experiment up to? Why did you call me over?"

"I want you to help me test whether magic can be used on the Ark Reactor, or, I want you to help me make a magical version of the Ark Reactor."

"You should go to Strange for this."

"He said he couldn't do it, so he asked me to come to you."

Schiller put the newspaper on the table, stood up, and said to Stark: "First of all, you should understand my level. In your laboratory, the most advanced work I have done is to screw in light bulbs."

"Secondly, there is no such concept as a magical Ark Reactor. You said that the Ark Reactor design left by your father used a new element, which has nothing to do with magic. Magic That's not how it works."

"So it really doesn't work?"

Schiller walked to the lab table, stared at Stark's chest, and said, "The magic version of the Ark reactor may not work, but you just need an energy source installed in your chest, right?"

"Although I don't understand the structure of the Ark reactor at all, if you just need an energy source, it should be possible. After all, magic is possible."

Schiller snapped his fingers, and the newspaper and coffee on the lab table flew over. He said, "Give us access to an advanced laboratory. Strange and I will study it and give you the results in a week."

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