Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

At this time, the genius has just dawned, but many people in Chinatown have already gotten up, going out of stalls, and exercising.

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

"Hey, isn't this a doll from the Martin family? You actually got up so early today?"

The grandparents who were getting together for morning exercises greeted Kraft one after another.

Kraft stopped and greeted them politely before replying: "I just suddenly got some inspiration and went to the laboratory to do some experiments."

"I have known for a long time that your boy will have a great future."

An old man patted Kraft on the shoulder, grinned and praised Kraft with a gap-toothed smile, and then turned to brag to his old friends.

"Why did I say back then that Kraft looked like a smart boy, but you still didn't believe it?"

"Hey, Lao Zhang, are you shameless? It was Xiao Li who helped you repair the radio at that time. You didn't want to pay for the labor, so you said it casually. I don't know what kind of character you are, this stingy old man."

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhang, why are you pretending? And I still remember that in the end, you really didn't pay me for being such an old man."

A group of old men did not give Old Man Zhang face, and started to cause trouble one after another. Naturally, Old Man Zhang refused to give up. He left Kraft behind and began to argue with the scholars with great momentum.

"Don't worry about those stupid old men," an old woman holding a big red fan pulled Kraft to her side, "My dear, you haven't had breakfast yet. This is rice cake made by grandma yourself. You can use it to pad your belly. "

"I'm so choked just eating rice cakes, I still have a bottle of milk here."

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

"Thank you grandmas."

Kraft was not polite to them. He took the food, put it all into a bag, and then waved goodbye to several old ladies.

"I'm still in a hurry to go to the laboratory, so I'll leave first."

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

"Yeah, I heard that this kid made a lot of money from what he made. Even the TV station went to their school to interview him."

"He's also good-looking and elegant. How do you say that word? It's bookish, just like the great talents in ancient times. No, I can't let such a good young man run away. I have to talk to Martin another day. , see if we can get married."

"You are such a beautiful old lady. The fat granddaughter of yours is more suitable. I think that boy from the Liao family is more suitable. Kraft wants to be my grandson-in-law."

After the old men, the old ladies also quarreled over Kraft.

Kraft, who had already left long ago, didn't know that he had inexplicably acquired several more fiancées. At this time, he had already arrived at his private workshop with the food in his hand.

But Kraft had no intention of having breakfast right now. He put the food on the table aside. He dug out a tape recorder from the pile of materials and began to disassemble it.

Since there was no bow tie at hand, Kraft directly made the Foley sounder into the shape of a trumpet. After finishing it, he turned on the computer on the desk, recalled the code written by Dr. Ali in the dream, and wrote it word for word. Knocked up.

After everything was finished, Kraft followed Dr. Ali's example and clicked on a video, recorded a voice line from it, and then put the small speaker in his hand to his mouth.

"Hey, hey, how are you? My name is Kraft Lee. Damn it, this is actually true."

He heard his own altered voice, which was exactly the same as the one in the video. Everyone in Kraft was dumbfounded.

"It's not scientific"

Putting his fingers deeply into his hair, Kraft's mind fell into confusion.

Looking back now, those foot-strength-enhancing shoes seemed very abnormal. Just relying on electric current to stimulate the muscles, I could throw a strong man weighing more than 100 pounds several meters with one hand, and there were no side effects. This seemed too much. It's an exaggeration. It's just that Kraft didn't know much about bioengineering, so he didn't realize this before.

"So, the world of Dr. Ali actually has some mysterious properties."

After thinking for a long time, Kraft could only guess this. It was not that he had never dreamed of similar technological worlds blessed by other special powers, but the special powers of those worlds were relatively obvious, and Dr. Ali's was too hidden. It was so deep that he always thought it was an ordinary world like this one.

"So, I can actually control those mysterious powers."

Thinking of this, Kraft became excited again. He had been coveting the mysterious products such as Taoism and magic that appeared in dreams for a long time. It was just because he didn't understand immortality and magic at all, so he had only watched them as movies. That’s all.

But it’s different now. Since Dr. Ali’s magical power Kraft can be copied, doesn’t it mean that he can also learn the methods of flying and escaping in the dream?

Although Kraft has tried those mysterious methods before and failed, maybe it was just that the time was not right before. Just like his dream is constantly evolving, maybe he will be able to master these magical powers now. .

Kraft couldn't wait to pull out a mechanism bird he had made before, and then recalled the runes and spells used by the Mo family to activate the mechanism. Then he picked up the carving knife and carefully carved the runes on it, and then murmured: "Silent" Thinking leads to teaching, speaking leads to teaching, and action leads to action.”

Following the movements of the Mohist disciples in the dream, Kraft shouted and pointed his finger at the machine bird on the table.

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

"Why it failed"

Reluctantly, Kraft tried several more times, but unfortunately, neither the previously made machine bird nor his new machine dog had any reaction.

"Damn it, am I wrong or am I saying that the Mohist art of organization is not supported in the United States?"

Kraft, who had always thought of giving up easily, changed his mind and tried magic.

Moreover, he also speculated that maybe this method that requires the use of mysterious power to be blessed cannot be mastered by him for the time being, and it must be like Dr. A Li's invention that can be directly produced into a finished product.

Kraft recalled that the only option in the magic system that met the conditions was refining potions. Although there are basically alternative tools in the laboratory, it is best to try as much as possible for such a boring thing. The original equipment that fits the dream world, and the materials for refining the potion are not available here, so you have to purchase them again.

There's no point in worrying now, let's fill our stomachs first.

Kraft touched his stomach, which was making whining sounds, and finally calmed down. After struggling for so long, it was almost noon. Not only did he not eat breakfast, he even skipped the morning class.

While Kraft took out the food given by the old ladies, he called Fatty Liao.

"Hey, David, it's me."

Craft mumbled while chewing rice cakes.

"I forgot the time while doing the experiment. I just remembered that there are classes today, but the experiment is not finished yet, and I won't go there in the afternoon. Please help me ask for leave from the teacher."

Even if there hadn't been Tony Stark's incident before, Kraft wouldn't need to care too much about school rules based on Martin Lee's status as school director. However, he is not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good and bad, so he will still call Liao. The fat man confessed.

After making the 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 brewing potions are not complicated, but most of the materials used in potions are magical biological materials that Kraft has never heard of. It took him a long time to find one. For a potion that could gather ingredients on earth, Craft shopped all over Chinatown, and finally went to a reptile pet store to gather all the ingredients.

"Dried toad, lizard tail, ink umbrella"

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

The crucible is an indispensable component in many chemical experiments, so Kraft is not short of crucibles, but there is still a big difference between the crucibles used in modern science and the crucibles in the medieval magical world. Just in case, Kraft Ford still went to find a similar crucible. This thing was found in the antique store named under Martin's name.

Following the pharmaceutical steps in the dream, Kraft was stirring and imitating the witch chanting beside her. It took him more than an hour to finally brew the potion called "Smooth Potion". .

After pouring the liquid into the prepared beaker, Kraft took off the mask on his face and fell into deep thought.

I made the magic potion in a flash of my mind, but now the problem arises

Who should drink this thing?

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

"vomit"

The smell that hit Tian Ling Gai made him almost spit out everything he had eaten for lunch.

"This is not the taste of the smoothing potion in the wrong dream"

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 was curious and dipped some on his fingers. I tasted the remaining liquid medicine. Although it tasted a bit strange, it definitely didn't smell as rancid as the one in front of me.

"It looks like it failed again."

Kraft spent a long time mentally building up, but still didn't have the courage to try the weird liquid in front of him, so he finally poured it into the waste disposal barrel.

"Happiness for free"

In addition to potions, Kraft persisted in testing other magical creations in dreams, but the results were still not satisfactory. The exhausted Kraft lay on the floor of the laboratory, sighing helplessly.

"So the inventions of Dr. Ali are really purely scientific creations."

Creations of mysterious power cannot be copied, which means that the strength-enhancing shoes and the bow-tie sound generator do not contain any mysterious power.

"It's because the physical rules of different worlds are different. Then why can I copy it?"

Although it is a good thing to be able to master this strange power, Kraft is still curious about the specific cause of this situation. He would like to find someone to test whether only he can make such unscientific scientific creations, but so Doing so would most likely reveal his special characteristics, and Kraft had no intention of spreading these more magical props. In the end, he chose to give up and continue pursuing the case.