An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Chapter 9: Goodbye to my beloved dream...

   The genius at this time has just been bright, but many people in Chinatown have already got up, and they are out of stalls and sports.

   When they saw Kraft running madly, they all showed surprised expressions.

   "Oh! Isn't this Martin's doll? You actually got up so early today?"

   The grandparents who were getting together in the morning exercise greeted Kraft one after another.

  Kraft stopped and greeted them politely before repliing: "It's just that I suddenly got some inspiration to do some experiments in the laboratory."

   "I knew that your kid would have a great future!"

   An old grandfather slapped Kraft on the shoulder, grinned, grinned and praised, then turned his head and boasted to his old friends.

   "What did I say back then? This kid Kraft looks like a smart baby, you still don't believe it!"

   "Bah! Lao Zhang, do you want to be shameless? It was Xiao Li who fixed the radio for you at the time. You didn't want to pay the labor fee and just said casually. I still don't know what your stingy character is?"

  "Yes, yes, yes! What are you pretending to be Zhang? And I still remember, in the end you really didn't pay for it!"

   A group of old men did not show the face of Old Man Zhang, they took down the stage one after another, Old Man Zhang naturally refused to give up, dropped Kraft, and began to fight against the Confucians with great momentum.

"Don't worry about those stupid old men," an old grandmother with a big red fan pours Krafta to her side, "You have not eaten breakfast yet, baby? Here, this is the rice cake made by grandma. You can use it to cushion your stomach. ."

   "Just eating rice cakes and choking, I still have a bottle of milk."

  Another old lady also came over and handed a bottle of milk. Several other old ladies also contributed their food.

   "Thank you, grandma."

  Kraft didn't be polite with them either, took the food, put them all in a bag, and waved goodbye to a few old grandmothers.

   "I rushed to the laboratory, so I left first."

   "What a good boy, if only my grandchildren were half as good as him."

   "Yes, I heard that this kid made a lot of money by making things. Even the TV station went to their school for interviews."

"Good-looking, gentle and gentle, how do you say that word? Bookish! Yes, just like the great wits of ancient times, no, such a good young man, I can't let go. I have to call Martin someday. Let’s talk and see if we can have a family."

   "You are so beautiful! Your fat granddaughter is more suitable for the Liao boy. Kraft wants to be my grandson-in-law!"

   Following those old men, the old ladies also quarreled because of Kraft.

   And Kraft, who had already left, didn't know that he had a few more fiancées inexplicably. At this time, he had already brought the food in his hand to his private workshop.

   But now Kraft is not thinking about breakfast, so he just put the food on the table aside, he pulled out a tape recorder from the pile of materials, and began to disassemble it.

Because there is no bow tie at hand, Kraft directly made the sound device into a trumpet shape. After getting it done, he turned on the computer on the table, recalled the code written by Dr. A Li in the dream, and kept it verbatim. Knocked up.

   When everything was finished, Kraft learned that Dr. Aka also clicked on a video, recorded a sound ray from it, and then put the small speaker in his hand to his mouth.

   "Hello, how are you? My name is Kraft Lee... Fuck! This is actually true!"

   I heard the changed voice in my ear, which was exactly the same as the sound source in the video, and the Kraft people were stupid.

   "This is unscientific!"

   inserted his fingers deeply into his hair, and Kraft's thinking fell into confusion.

Looking back now, the foot-strengthening shoes seem to be very abnormal. Just relying on the electric current to stimulate the muscles can make you throw a strong man of more than 100 pounds out for several meters with one hand, and there is no side effect. It seems that this is also It's too exaggerated, but Kraft doesn't know much about bioengineering, so I didn't notice this before.

   "So, what mysterious attributes does Dr. Akasa's world actually have?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Kraft could only guess like that. He hadn't dreamt of similar technological worlds blessed by other special powers. It was just that the special powers of those worlds were more obvious, and Dr. Ari’s this was too hidden. Deep, he always thought it was the same ordinary world as here.

   "So, I can actually master those mysterious powers?"

Thinking of this, Kraft became excited again. He has been greedy for a long time with the mysterious products of Taoism, magic, etc. that appeared in his dreams, but because he didn't know how to cultivate immortality and magic, he had always watched it as a movie. That's it.

   But now it’s different. Now that Dr. Ari’s magical power Kraft can be replicated, doesn’t it mean that those flying methods in the dream world can also be learned by yourself?

   Although Kraft hasn't tried those mysterious methods before and failed, maybe it's just not the time before? As if his dreams are constantly evolving, maybe he can master these magical powers now.

Kraft couldn't wait to dig out a previously made mechanism bird, and then recalled the runes and spells used to activate the mechanism in the Mohist school. Then he picked up the carving knife and carefully sealed the runes on it. Then he said the words: "Mo Think about it, talk about it, and move it...ha!"

   Learning the movements of the Mo family in his dream, Kraft shouted and pointed his finger at the mechanism bird on the table.

   The mechanism bird was motionless, and there was no sound and light effect like that in the dream.

   "Why failed!"

   Kraft tried a few more times unwillingly, but unfortunately, no matter whether it was the mechanism bird he made before or his new mechanism dog, there was no response.

   "Damn it! Did I guess wrong? Or does it mean that Mohist institutions are not supported in the land of the United States?"

   Kraft, who didn't intend to give up easily, changed his mind and tried magic.

   And he also guessed that maybe this method that requires the use of mysterious power to be blessed cannot be mastered temporarily. It has to be like the invention of Dr. Ari, which can be directly made into a finished product.

Kraft recalled that the only option in the magic system that can meet the conditions seems to be the option of refining potions. Although there are basically alternative tools in the laboratory, it is best to try to do this kind of magical things. It fits the original equipment in the dreamland, and there are no materials for refining potions, so I have to repurchase it.

   It's no use worrying now, let's fill up your stomach first.

  Craft touched his stomach that was making complaints, and finally calmed down. After tossing for so long, it was almost noon. Not only did he not eat breakfast, he even ran away from the morning class.

   Kraft took out the food presented by the old ladies, and made a call to Fatty Liao.

   "Hey, David, it's me."

   Kraft chewed on the rice cake and said vaguely.

   "I forgot the time when I did the experiment. I just remembered that there is still class today, but the experiment hasn't been completed yet, and I won't pass this afternoon. You help me ask the teacher for a leave."

Even if there is no such thing as Tony Stark before, with Martin Lee as the manager alone, Kraft doesn’t need to care too much about the school rules, but he is not the kind of person who doesn’t know what is good or bad, so he still calls Confessed to Fat Liao.

   After the phone call, Kraft quickly swept away the food, and then went out non-stop to buy the tools and materials needed to refine the potion.

The tools for making potions are not complicated, but among the materials used in most potions, many are magical creature materials that Kraft has never heard of. He picked and selected for a long time before he found one. To get the potion of materials on the earth, Kraft wandered all over Chinatown, and finally went to a crawling pet store to get all the materials.

   "Dried toad, lizard's tail, ink ghost umbrella..."

  Kraft put the materials one by one into a simple crucible in order.

Crucibles are an indispensable part of many chemical experiments, so Kraft does not lack crucibles, but the crucibles used in modern science and the crucibles in the magical world of the Middle Ages are quite different. Just in case, Kraft Swift still went to find a similar crucible, which was found in the antique shop under Martin's name.

According to the pharmaceutical steps in the dreamland, Kraft stirred while still learning the witch chanting words. It took more than an hour and finally the potion named "smoothing potion" was boiled and completed. .

   Pour the liquid medicine into the prepared beaker, Kraft took off the mask on his face and fell into thought.

   I made the potion out of my head, so now the problem is...

   Who should I drink this stuff for?

  Craft put his nose to the edge of the beaker and sniffed gently...

   "Oh..."

   The smell that went straight to the sky made him almost spit out all the food he ate at noon. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

   "Something is wrong! The smooth potion in the dream is not like this..."

In Kraft’s dream, the smoothing potion was used by the witch lady to beautify her skin. After refining it, she couldn’t wait to drink it. At that time, Kraft also touched her finger with her finger because of curiosity. I tasted the remaining liquid medicine. Although it tasted a bit weird, it was definitely not as rancid as the one in front of me.

   "It looks like it failed again..."

   Kraft had been mentally building for a long time, but still didn't have the courage to try the weird liquid in front of him, and finally poured it into the waste disposal bucket.

   "Have fun in white..."

   In addition to the potion, Kraft did not give up to test the magical creations in other dreams, but the results were still not ideal. The tired and paralyzed Kraft lay on the floor of the laboratory, sighing helplessly.

   "So those inventions of Dr. Aka are really pure scientific creations?"

  The creation of mysterious power cannot be replicated, so it shows that the foot-strengthening shoes and bow-tie onomatopoeia do not contain any mysterious power.

   "Is it because of the different physical rules in different worlds? Then why can I copy it?"

Although it is a good thing to be able to master this strange power, Kraft is still very curious about the specific reasons for this situation. He wants to find someone to test whether only he can make such an unscientific scientific creation, but so Doing so is likely to expose his own special features, and Kraft has no plans to spread these more magical props, so he finally chose to give up and continue to investigate.

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