Things about living in Marvel

Chapter 122 Research Stalled Again

Valeria looked at the part that Colt had scratched out on the whiteboard, she nodded in thought: "Unnecessary increment..."

Colt pointed to the special individual in Valeria's guess that was crossed out by himself and said: "This is an extra layer."

"There is no special individual, just a special energy connection excited by cosmic rays." Valeria said after thinking, "And the energy connection is the reason for the disappearance and recovery of the ability."

"This is indeed very reasonable." She affirmed, "The speculation of a special individual does not have any impact in reality. It is the same whether it is present or not. Therefore, it is unnecessary."

"But the problem now is..." Colt circled the energy connection with a pen, "This, what exactly is energy?"

……

"The special energy caused by cosmic rays is the source of our abilities?" Reed listened to Colt's conjecture with great interest. "So, how do you plan to verify your conjecture?"

"I need all the energy data reports from that accident." Colt replied, "If the guess is correct, then there must be something we have overlooked in that accident."

……

In high school, Colt leaned on a chair listlessly.

"What's wrong?" Valeria walked into the classroom, "Still thinking about that question?"

"We have checked the initial data many times, and have not found any redundant energy fluctuations at all." Colt said, "This is not normal at all."

"Maybe we overlooked something." Valeria tried to explain, "Maybe it's a very hidden energy."

"Maybe it doesn't exist at all," Colt said.

"Not there?" Valeria frowned.

"Yes, it doesn't exist," Colt replied. "Just like the Michelson-Morley experiment, we were just trying to find something that didn't exist at all, and our research and experiments proved it."

"However, if this energy does not actually exist, how can we explain the previous problem?" Valeria asked back.

"So I needed a train of thought, a new train of thought," Colt replied, "but I felt limited."

"Neither the theory of relativity nor the quantum theory can be established overnight." Valeria thought for a while and said, "Planck was not able to propose the quantum in the first place."

"I know, I know." Colt was a little annoyed, "But this incident gave me a headache, it made me feel confused but anxious, I wanted to know the truth, but I was bound by myself. "

"Relax." Valeria gently placed her hand on his head, "There will always be times of confusion. The establishment of any theory cannot be successful overnight. People try to explain some doubts in Newton's classical mechanics. It took hundreds of years to wait for Einstein, and the doubts of quantum theory are still debated until now, you need to adapt to your own smallness and powerlessness in the face of the unknown."

"You can't make me happy by saying that." Colt lay on the table without moving. "It sounds like I will never be able to find a solution to the problem."

"Then I didn't say that." Valeria chuckled, "You look like a child who couldn't find his favorite toy."

Colt glanced at her and turned his head.

"It's cute." Valeria whispered in his ear.

……

A tropical rain forest somewhere in South America.

"Are you sure there is really what we are looking for here?" Zemo looked at the agent who was digging with a shovel, and asked Zola beside him with some dissatisfaction, "Our Hydra agent is not from the excavation site. Worker."

"Depth...range..." Zola ignored Zemo and inspected the excavation site.

"Why don't you let the Red Skull accompany you." Zemo was impatient. "With this time to waste, I think I can even take my men and try to surprise them by raiding the Avengers Building."

"Stupid!" Zola scolded, "This is the impulsiveness and recklessness brought to you by your young brain. Do you really think that with the current Hydra, you can independently fight against the entire Avengers? What's more, if things really go wrong Now, the Fantastic Four, S.H.I.E.L.D., etc. will sit back and watch the Avengers be destroyed? And if the Avengers can't be destroyed, what will your stupid raid get you?"

Zola glanced at Zemo. Although the other party was wearing a purple mask and couldn't confirm his expression, he could still feel the young Zemo's dissatisfaction.

"Leave your weapons at the most critical moment to give the enemy a fatal blow, instead of waving them needlessly to let the enemy know everything about you!"

"Okay, okay." Zemo compromised, "I admit that what you said makes sense, but can we quickly end the excavation work here? Unless you want us all to be infected with malaria by mosquitoes in this ghost place .”

"Believe me, with your body, malaria is not a serious disease, but as for me?" Zola smiled and posed her mechanical body, "But you are right, the excavation work here should indeed be almost completed .”

"So, did you find something?" Zemo asked curiously.

"No!" Zola replied angrily. He turned on his portable computer and crossed a map in the record.

"That's how much more." Zemo muttered impatiently, and then he heard the disgusting buzzing of mosquitoes.

I grabbed it twice, but it was empty, but it seemed that the mosquitoes were temporarily frightened and fled.

"Let's go, go back to the camp and pack up. We need to find the things before the Avengers react." Zola put away the equipment and turned to the camp not far away.

"How many sideshows did you arrange for them?" Zemo was interested in this. "Are you sure they won't just help you get rid of the Avengers?"

"If the Avengers can be defeated so easily, then we don't need to excavate the ruins here." Zola snorted coldly.

Soon, Hydra's elite agents cleaned up the scene, boarded the spaceship and left directly.

Shortly after their spaceship disappeared into the sky, a figure in a yellow and black uniform grew rapidly from the nearby bushes.

"Zola hasn't found the target yet." Yellowjacket Pim left a message on the Avengers channel, "I will continue to follow their search."

After speaking, he took out a small model-like plane from the storage pocket in his uniform and put it on the ground. Then, after he activated the device, the toy plane quickly grew into a real Quinjet fighter.

(End of this chapter)