The third floor of the office building is the functional area, where meetings between teachers and students of the college are held. When young people walk into the small conference room on the crimson floor and sit around the antique tables and chairs, they often feel like family gatherings. This atmosphere will make them feel solemn and serious, and they will not be as casual as they usually do. However, today's meeting will not be held there because there are too many people to participate this time.

The spacious fourth floor was filled with people. It was originally an empty space. Eric once tried to interfere with people's bodies on a large scale with magnetic fields of different frequencies to make the people in them feel comfortable. Now this function has played a good role. The compatriots come from the north and the south, with different accents and habits, but there was no friction when they poured in. When Eric summoned everyone, people quickly gathered together.

"...I am very happy to see so many compatriots. In the past years, we have been under all kinds of pressures and sufferings. Our safety is not guaranteed, our freedom is restrained, let alone property and honor. Faced with the cruelty of the outside world, some people choose to conceal their identities. I can understand their pain, but hide themselves and pretend to be an ordinary person--I can't do it, and weak-willed people cannot take responsibility. Who reached an agreement with Congress? No, it's not me, it's the unity of my compatriots that gave me strength. Everyone worked together to finally push down the mountains above our heads. Today this pressure seems to have left us, but the suffering has not ended. Faced with a long war, we have only achieved important phased victory, but it is a brand new beginning in the future."

Eric's voice echoed throughout the floor, and the people below listened to his speech quietly. Some of the faces were old and haggard elders, and some were childish children. Although they came from all over the world, their mood was the same at this moment. They all had a mutant heart.

"... When I ventured to fight against the enemy and rescue the citizens, I never hesitated at all, because I am a mutant, I know that my existence is different from that of mortals, and I feel sincerely proud of my talent. We have never been deformed freaks, and even mutants should not be our name. We are pioneers of evolution and new humans in the future... Our era is just beginning, and human beings are about to embark on a path that is unprecedented, on which we are destined to move forward with difficulty. But the more difficult it is, the more firm we must be. Every footprint we take is a place that our predecessors have never experienced. Retreat will only allow future generations to repeat the sufferings of the past!"

"...We have set a goal and will work hard for it for life until death! I want to tell everyone that one day we can get everything we want, and we must stand freely under the sky. Proudly point to everyone passing by and tell him who he is!"

Eric's speech gradually changed the atmosphere on the fourth floor. At first, people's reactions were a little messy, and impulsive young people frequently raised their hands to respond. The older man was a little slow to respond, but he mentioned the sufferings of the past and gave examples of what everyone had experienced personally. The elderly were also infected by his words. When he kept instilling the blueprint he had set into people's brains and emphasized the hope for the future in a strong and decisive tone, people on the entire floor seemed to be activated by some invisible current. They forgot their previous purpose. They became boiling, staring at the leaders on the stage with a fanatical gaze, raising their arms high. Every time the leader raised his tone or waved his hand, a dense forest of flesh and blood would be formed below.

The shouts of hundreds of people shocked the young people in the college. They did not expect that the mentor would cause such an exciting storm. When John stood up straight and responded to the call first, his friends also stood up and raised their hands to the stage.

After the speech, the young man's face flushed, some of the weak women and the elderly fainted almost without oxygen. If Eric ordered to go out to fight at this time, at least half of the people would follow him out of the building without hesitation, but he just handed over these visitors from afar to the students. The young men of the academy would temporarily place them according to the previously scheduled plan and then send them to Boston in batches.

Their energy will be released in the factory area of ​​that northeastern city.

He took Pitro back to the top floor and Kuaiyin kept apologizing as soon as he entered the door.

"All right, we've embarked on a road of rapid development, and you've just helped me." For the sake of the silver-haired young man not overpromising, Eric said nothing.

"I thought this would help you." Eric's comfort could not dispel Pitro's loss. "I hope you are really not angry."

"Angry?" Eric shook his head, poured two cups of tea, and handed him one. "I never get angry about what has happened. If something happens, then it must have its own reason. I have learned to accept reality a long time ago, no matter whether the event is good or bad for me."

"Then do you think this time is good or bad?" Pitro took the teacup and asked.

"Reality is reality, reality has nothing to do with good or bad." Eric replied.

In this way, although it happened a little suddenly, the large amount of manpower still played a role. John and others had their own teams, and on the other hand, through the cooperation of S.H.E.L.D., Boston's affairs were also going smoothly.

Now all Eric has to do is take out the sample as soon as possible and ask Fury to help with the loan.

Early that morning, Colson arrived at the top floor of the office, where the machine had been installed. The specially made electromagnetic induction furnace of Eric is like a huge metal coil covered with glass, with one end opening upwards and a molded mold connected to the lower end. The furnace rack and tilt device are very simple, and the operation is even more convenient and quick.

A piece of scrap steel was poured into it, and the current passed through the metal coil and generated electromagnetic induction with the scrap steel in the furnace. Soon the steel was shining red as if it was burned red. The red light quickly dimmed without long lasting, and then suddenly lost the solid form and turned into a stream of liquid and fell into the mold at the lower end of the machine.

"Is that done?" Less than a minute after the camera recorded the video by Colson, the piece of steel weighing about 400 pounds turned into molten steel.

"We can do it again if you want," Eric said.

Now he pointed his hand and the silver ingot in the mold below emerged. After eliminating the heat, Eric handed it to Colson.

"Check it up." Eric signaled the agent to do what he said.

Colson was stunned for a moment. The weight of four hundred pounds was enough to match the weight of two adults, but the level 8 agent could barely handle it.

He bent over the mold regardless of the clean pen on his body's clothes, and then hugged the steel ingot hard.

"This is..." As soon as he left the ground, Colson shouted in surprise. This is rare for agents who have always been calm.

"Smelting and magnetization are completed in one go. If other formula metals are added, they can be harder than ordinary steel and their weight will be reduced accordingly." Eric said easily. If the outside world knows these parameters, the development of carbon fiber will definitely be coldly accepted.

"Where is the price?" Colson did not forget his original purpose.

"By the standard of steel for warships." Eric gave him a very affordable and even arguably low price.

The agent could be said to be overjoyed. He immediately agreed and then ordered his subordinates to go to the nearby to respond. He walked down the stairs with a heavy steel ingot.

"You can notify my secretary for specific matters..." When the agent left, Eric was explaining to him, suddenly remembering that Mary Jane had been sent to Pepper by herself.

He was stunned for a moment and was about to report his number when a female voice downstairs continued to say something.

"." With the pleasant female voice, Mary Jane walked up with a familiar girl.

"New Secretary...Gwen?" Eric asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Yes." The former secretary didn't know what he learned from Stark's new executive. He looked very imposing and more confident.

Eric turned his gaze to the blonde Miss Stacy, and Gwen pursed his lips and smiled at him.

"State University has already had a holiday, and school starts on January 10th, and then early March is twenty days of spring break, and there is three months of summer after May. I know that there are not many tasks that require collecting information recently. Even if Gwen is in charge, she can get some internal information that is not published in the newspaper in the school, so I decided to recommend Miss Stacy to be my successor." Mary Jane held Gwen's shoulder with courage and pushed her hard in front of Eric.

What the hell is this? As far as her employer knows, the two girls have been a little out of touch before.

"I thought I was the employer, Miss Watson." Eric said, calling Mary Jane's last name.

"Now you can announce the news of Miss Stacy's employment." Mary Jane said confidently, then begging in a pleading tone. "This is my last request. Are you going to reject me?"

Eric didn't object to this recommendation, but he was still a little strange.

"Did George agree to you come here?" Although Gwen's father asked Eric, Eric knew that he didn't have much favorable feelings for Mutants or Spider-Man in his heart.

"This is my decision, my father cannot interfere." Gwen was a little thin, but her attitude was very firm. Her voice was a little rustling, not as loud and round as Mary Jane, but it sounded as nice.

Eric thought about it and agreed to the former secretary's request. From now on, (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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