Infinite Possession of Beauty

"This is a magic item?"

Looking at the plastic conch that the old man took out, the corner of Peter's mouth under the mask twitched.

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

Although he didn't know much about the power of magic, Peter could also see that what the old man was holding was obviously an ordinary plastic toy, and it was of a relatively poor quality.

"Old gentleman, did you make a mistake?"

Silently withdrew his gaze from the plastic product he was holding, Peter couldn't help but asked tentatively.

"Daddy, I'm not too confused, how could I get it wrong." Facing Peter's suspicion, Daddy's face showed a clear angry expression, raising his voice and replied: "Never doubt Daddy, this magic item is A magical item that took a long time when the old man was young. It has mysterious magic power. It can give the questioner all the answers to the questions he wants to know. It is a very powerful magic item, if it is not a feeling Until 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 containment object collected by the Foundation?"

Hearing the description of the old man, the clone [Uncle Long] on the side immediately showed a puzzled expression.

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

Directly ignoring the question of the avatar, the old man stuffed the "Magical Conch" in his hand into the hands of the little spider Peter: "Now, the most important thing is to use the power of the [Magical Conch] to find out the charms hidden on the statue. The power to stop the spell spreads again."

The content of what the old man said is extremely correct, but looking down at the item in his hand that is named "Magical Conch" but is not much different from inferior toys, the doubts on Peter's face increase instead: "Mr. ,why?"

"The method of using [Magical Conch] must be controlled by someone, and Aaron must perform quickly enough to find the spell, so I thought about it, dad, and I think you should be able to use [Magical] instead of me. The power of Conch."

Facing Peter's doubts, Dad immediately gave the reasons he had prepared.

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

Peter, whose gaze swept aside, the clone [Uncle Long] appeared to speak for the little spider, but in fact it directly blocked the possibility of rejection.

"Do you have the heart to watch a 60-70-year-old man toss around with you?"

In response to the question of the clone, the old man answered with his skilled hand knife.

"Aaron, the usual politeness of respecting the old and loving the young given to you by the old man, where did you leave it?!"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Long."

Hearing the old man's reproach for the clone, Peter, a good boy, immediately said: "Since the old man has given me [Magical Conch], let me use it."

When mentioning the name "Magical Conch", Peter subconsciously skimmed the plastic conch toy he was holding. To be honest, even if he has heard the power of the magic conch from his father's mouth, look With the plastic conch in his hand, he still couldn't help but feel full of sight in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, and suppressing the full of complaints in his heart, Peter turned his head to look at the old man on the side, and asked earnestly: "Then sir, how to use this plastic not [Magical Conch]?"

"Ask the question in your mind, and then pull the drawstring at the bottom of [Magical Conch], and Conch will give you the answer to your question."

"..."

Following the direction of the old man's fingers, Peter noticed the small pull buckle at the bottom of the [Magical Conch] in his hand. The sense of sight that was finally suppressed in his heart exploded again, and his breath that finally calmed down became a lot faster.

Calm down, Peter, you don't understand the power of magic, maybe the props in the magical world look like this.

After several silent mutterings in his heart, Peter barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Looking down at the [Magical Conch] in my hand, I asked the question that I had prepared for a long time: "Tell me, [Magical Conch] Conch, where is the location of the spell?"

Toughly spit out the question in his mouth, Peter tremblingly stretched out the palm of his hand wrapped in the uniform and pulled the buckle on the bottom of the conch while looking forward to his father and the clone [Uncle Long].

"do nothing."

Pulling the buckle, along with the rope retracting, a preset answer that obviously raised the recording came from the conch.

"..."

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

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

ended?This is the answer given by the powerful magical conch?do nothing?

"Old gentleman, we really have to follow this toy, no, what [Miracle Conch] means, do nothing?"

Turning his neck stiffly, Peter looked at the old man on the side and asked with difficulty opening his mouth.

"Of course, [Magic Conch] has already given the answer, and we will not do anything from now on."

Facing Peter's doubts, the old man pushed his glasses and answered in a serious manner.

"but……"

Faced with the old man's answer, Peter's emotions under the mask were obviously unacceptable.

Just like a certain octopus.

"Don't question the answer of [Magic Conch]."

Facing the doubts of the little spider, the old man did not give any explanation at all, and implemented the answer given by the conch. He sat cross-legged on the floor of the exhibition hall, and took out a thick book from his shoulder bag and started watching Up.

Seeing his father's firm attitude, Little Spider subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the clone [Uncle Long] on the side.

The latter shrugged and gave him a helpless look.

"Since the old man has said so, let's try it according to what [Magical Conch] said."

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

He raised his head and glanced at the resurrection statue walking in the exhibition hall, then looked down at the plastic conch in his hand, feeling even more at a loss.

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

...

In the exhibition hall, Peter fell into a mess 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 is also solemn.

"Sir, according to the scan, the flame on the opponent's body has reached more than a thousand degrees. Theoretically, the bones will be burned when exposed to such a high temperature flame, instead of wanting to continue to exist and remain undamaged as they are now."

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

Facing Jarvis's report, the solemn expression on Tony's face was not relieved, but became more solemn.

"Moreover, in theory, people will not continue to move after being burned into skeletons."

In front of him, the existence of evil spirit knights has clearly surpassed the scope of human comprehension.

Fortunately, during this period of time, Tony has seen a lot of unscientific existences, and even the Deep Sea Hades once played one.

Although the appearance of the evil spirit knight was hideous, but David Jones, who was in contrast with the octopus face, could at least see it.

"Sir, through comparison, it is basically certain that the existence in front of us should be the ghost rider who has been rampaging the streets of New York in recent times."

"Ghost Rider?"

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

Looking across the steel mask, Jarvis showed all kinds of information about the ghost rider, watching the video of the ghost rider driving the ghost face Harley on the virtual screen, lighting up his face and shaking the chain to melt through the car, Tony subconsciously swallowed. After taking a sip of water, I regretted that when I went out before, maybe I should choose another set of armor that is heat-resistant after all.

Although, judging from the information provided by Jarvis, the ghost knights attacked and injured some criminals during this period in New York. Judging from the data alone, it can even be considered that the opponent is just a special-looking person. Super hero.

However, Tony obviously did not put all his hopes on the judgment of the data, and slightly opened his palm to aim at the ghost rider on the ground.

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

There were a few hot flashes in the empty eye sockets. In the face of Tony’s question, the ghost rider turned his spine slightly, raised his hand and grasped the chain holding his chest. He really planned to suspend this chain in mid-air. The boring guy pulls down and teaches the polite address.

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

"Sir, be careful behind you."

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

"what?"

Hearing Jarvis's reminder, Tony turned his body subconsciously.

When he turned around, there was an empty eye socket.

"What the hell is this again?!"

Seeing the huge skull head that appeared behind him, even in a steel suit, Tony was shocked in a cold sweat.

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

In the face of Tony's question, Jarvis still answered faithfully.

"Of course I know this is a dinosaur skeleton. My question is, why did the dinosaur skeleton in the museum suddenly come back to life!"

Tony thinks that after so many battles, he is sufficiently knowledgeable.

However, when he met the resurrected dinosaur skeleton in front of him one-on-one, he woke up, and it sounded that his knowledge was not as much as he had imagined.At least he hadn't encountered this kind of scene before him.

...

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

In the museum exhibition hall, after a short but extraordinary five minutes for Peter.

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

"Actually, I don't know."

Faced with Peter's question, the clone shook his head, swept past the father 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 for a while?

Facing the answer given by the clone, the expression on Peter's face became even more depressed.

He looked down at the [Magical Conch] in his hand, and finally couldn't help but ask 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 the doubt raised by Peter, before waiting for the clone to answer, the old man who had been calm and calm before stood up: "Toys, you are questioning the old man. I can't even distinguish between toys and magic items. ?"

"No, old sir, I just..."

Peter subconsciously explained his father's angry gaze.

However, it was obvious that Peter’s previous remarks had clearly angered the old man. He reached out and took the conch back from Little Spider’s hand. The old man still said angrily: “Since you questioned the [Magical Conch] that Dad took out Strength, then you don’t need to follow the answers given by Conch with us. You can do whatever you want, and Dad won’t stop you."

"..."

Although he was a little overwhelmed that he had angered the old man, he was unconsciously relieved when he heard that he didn't need to follow the answer of the so-called "Magical Conch".

He opened his mouth and hesitated, Peter raised his head to look at the clone [Uncle Long] on the side: "Mr. Long, although it seems that you have your own way of finding spells, obviously, I'm still not used to your way, so next , I will use my own way to find that charm."

Little Spider's remarks were euphemistic, but the actual meaning was to tell both the father and the clone [Uncle Long] that their methods did not work.

Wei Wei apologized to the angry dad, Peter immediately lifted the spider silk launcher that he had repaired slightly before, ejected the spider silk and stuck to the roof of the museum, followed by a jump and the whole body leaped into the air.

Phoo~

Reverberating spider silk, moving quickly in the museum's exhibition hall.

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

However, before his expression under the mask was completely relaxed, the next second, a sharp bird song suddenly came from the other side.

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