In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 394: The Avengers Great Adventure! (2)

In the afternoon, Griffindor and Hufflepuff attended Potion class together. When Professor Schiller walked into the classroom, Peter was not surprised at all. After all, according to Professor Charles, this was Dr. Schiller's dream, so it was normal for him to be there in person.

Peter greeted Schiller with ease and then eagerly went to his seat, ready to work with the pile of potion ingredients.

He rubbed his hands together but didn't imdiately touch anything. Instead, he silently recited the experintal regulations in his mind. He searched every nook and cranny of the table but couldn't find any protective clothing or gloves.

After Schiller finished the opening speech and taught the theoretical knowledge, Peter raised his hand and asked, "Professor, are we starting like this? Shouldn't we go over the safety regulations for the experint?"

Then he turned around inside his desk and said, "Aren't we going to the preparation room? Where do we change into protective clothing?"

Schiller shook his head and said, "Peter, this is magic..."

"But magic also requires safety precautions! If the configuration is improper and it causes an explosion, where are the evacuation routes?" Peter replied.

Schiller sighed and said, "In a sense, you are right, but I'm here, and I will ensure your safety."

"Really?" Peter blinked and said, "Is magic really that amazing?"

Before Schiller could reply, Peter began his smooth operation.

The content of the first lesson was very simple, just sorting herbs, chopping, and handling a Flobberworm, learning to control the cauldron's temperature and stirring.

However, it was clear that Peter, who had spent a long ti in the chemistry and biology laboratories, was not satisfied with just that. First, he started dissecting the Flobberworm.

Whenever Peter conducted experints, he had a special aura that made people hesitate to approach him, especially when he followed the standard dissection process for the Flobberworm.

After understanding the physiological structure of the Flobberworm, while sorting and chopping herbs, he began manipulating the brass balance used for weighing and questioned its accuracy.

When pouring the potion into the cauldron, he raised a bunch of questions, such as the corrosion resistance of the cauldron, the precision of the liquid extraction tools, and the sealing of the storage containers.

And what puzzled Peter the most was the final step of waving the wand over the potion.

Peter looked at the wand in his hand and said, "Can I understand it as a kind of prayer ritual? I wave this little stick, and then certain chemical reactions occur?"

Schiller, standing next to his desk, said, "Peter, don't you have any fantastic fantasies about magic? Haven't you thought about skipping so tedious steps during the experint to achieve imdiate success?"

Peter shook his head and said, "In any chemical or biological experint, each step has its purpose. If the scientists who discovered the formulas and theorems skipped certain steps because they found them troubleso, we wouldn't have the scientific community we have today."

"I don't know why, but I've always been interested in these steps that others find complex and troubleso." Peter smiled and said, "I don't find them dull at all. On the contrary, these things that resemble magical rituals make feel a bit unreliable."

"But it also gives so new ideas. If the magical world actually has courses similar to chemical experints, wouldn't magic be a special catalyst? Could it have special reactions with certain materials? Thus, enabling the developnt of new potions?"

Peter imrsed himself in his own world and said, "Could magical energy be the kind of ethereal energy people have always fantasized about, capable of reacting with any molecule?"

"If that's the case, applying it to the developnt of dical potions could potentially cure many diseases that current human dicine cannot..."

Just as Peter's inspiration burst forth, suddenly, a pop-up window appeared in his field of vision: "Playti for minors has ended for today. Thank you for the experience."

Instantly, a white light enveloped Peter's vision. When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the corridor of the Mind Palace.

Also suddenly ejected were Strange, who was in the middle of designing the structure of a magic school inside the Mind Palace, Stark, who was studying and practicing spells, and Steve, who was happily playing during the flying lesson.

When they were ejected, they were a bit confused. Stark rubbed his forehead and asked, "What's going on? Did the system malfunction? Why did I see a pop-up window and then get kicked out?"

Steve recalled and said, "It seed to say... the playti has ended?"

Strange rolled his eyes and said, "You didn't see the most important sentence: 'Experience the official version, go to the Mind Palace Hall to recharge and purchase.'"

With that, he shouted, "Schiller! Co out! I know you're about to start selling. You damn liar and scher!"

"As he wishes," Schiller's figure appeared in the middle of the corridor. He opened his arms and said, "How does it feel?"

Stark stared at Schiller's smiling face, wide-eyed, and said, "Wait a minute, you locked us in here and made us find the key from your Mind Palace to get out..."

"And now you're telling that the room used to find the key has a trial period, and we have to spend our own money to purchase playti to find the key to get out???!!!"

Stark, Strange, and Steve all stared at Schiller. No matter how you listened, this logic was absurd. But Schiller confidently said, "So, who found their way here?"

Stark slapped his forehead and said, "Damn it! It's a trap! He wants to lure us in, and then sell us sothing!"

"Don't say it like that. Co, take a look at the pop-up window in front of you. It's a fully imrsive 3D virtual traversal experience ga. It doesn't consu dayti hours and takes place only in dreams. It has high realism and combines education and entertainnt. It's the best choice to stimulate inspiration..."

"The paynt thods are scientifically reasonable, supporting both prepaid cards and monthly/seasonal subscriptions. Based on different levels of expenditure, generous rebates are provided. Additionally, there is a level 120 mbership system, where becoming a mber allows you to adjust the ga's difficulty mode, unlock new maps and costus..."

"We also support separate purchases for costic bundles. Now, when you purchase the Magic Academy Enrollnt Selection Set, you will also receive a map of Diagon Alley's Comrcial Street, which can be accessed by four people for unlimited playti."

With Schiller's explanation, densely packed microtransaction pages appeared in front of them. Peter covered his forehead and said, "Oh god, it reminds of those damn junk emails I receive..."

"Of course," Schiller's tone changed as he continued, "Although you rudely intruded into my Mind Palace and threatened to 'treat' , I am a generous person. If you don't want to spend money here, I can provide an alternative."

"As long as each of you purchases a Dream Coin, you can leave from here. You've chased halfway through New York and barged into my Mind Palace, but I won't hold it against you."

"We'll choose that option," Steve said without hesitation, "How much is a Dream Coin?"

"$1 million, but other paynt thods are supported, such as..." Schiller looked at Strange and said, "magic energy paynts."

"Furthermore, gaplay is free for those under 20 and over 80 years old. However, minors are subject to daily playti restrictions, limited to one hour. If they want unrestricted playti, they must create an account under their parents' supervision, which also requires purchasing playti..."

"I'll pay. Let's go! I won't let this scheming rchant succeed!" Stark turned around and walked away.

With a snap of Schiller's fingers, several coins fell onto the heads of the group. They turned around and prepared to leave.

At this mont, Schiller's demonic, whisper-like voice echoed in their ears again, "I forgot to ntion that the purchase price for the beginner's pack is also one Dream Coin, including the Magic Academy, Brick World, and Ga World beginner's kits..."

"The Magic Academy beginner's kit includes a set of brand new house badges and custom scarves, a brand new wand, and a Diagon Alley map for one person to explore..."

The figures of the group froze.

"Moreover, there are first-ti recharge benefits. Now, if the first recharge amount reaches one Dream Coin, you can unlock the Free Pass, allowing unrestricted travel between playable worlds. If the first recharge reaches six Dream Coins, you can unlock the Advanced Pass, complete a series of pass tasks, and receive exclusive seasonal appearances and rewards..."

Peter turned to Stark and whispered, "Mr. Stark, since we have to spend $1 million anyway, if we buy the pack, we can freely enter and continue playing the ga we just experienced, plus a bunch of other stuff..."

"Don't you see, Peter? This is a consur trap!"

"I want to recharge," Strange decisively turned around and said, "Magic energy can be used for paynt, right? I want to recharge six Dream Coins. Give the Diagon Alley map. There's a wand shop there..."

Stark stared at him with wide eyes and said, "You traitor!"

"Peter is right. For the sa price, you get a bunch of gifts. Only a fool would buy a single ticket. Let's check out!"

Stark sighed. Just as he turned his head, he saw Peter's hopeful gaze. Stark raised his hands and said, "Alright, alright, Peter, you silly kid, I'll pay for you, okay?"

Peter cheered and ran over to Schiller's side to settle the paynt. Stark shook his head and planned to leave. But then he heard Schiller say, "Peter, do you rember the story I told you about the planet Cybertron last ti?"

"I rember. When I was staying in the clinic, you told a story about a planet full of robots. They ca to Earth in search of so kind of spark, and they could transform into cars. It was quite interesting."

"Yes, that's a magnificent planet full of chanical life. No one knows how they developed or what those sparks are. Of course, it doesn't compare to the Death Star and clone technology. It sounds like a high-tech gadget, doesn't it?"

Stark's ears perked up.

Then he heard Schiller say, "Of course, that's not all. War simulation gas are also quite interesting, right? Have you heard of a legend? Nazis turning into zombies and a contaminated German headquarters..."

Steve's ears also perked up, and a few seconds later, the two of them exchanged a deep sigh.

Charles, who had been observing on the sidelines, smiled helplessly. At that mont, he heard Schiller say, "Of course, we also provide a free training range with various unique ecosystems and enemies for practice. It's not just suitable for ordinary humans but also an excellent choice for superhumans with special abilities who fear causing destruction in reality."

In the end, this grand adventure in the dream realm concluded with a not-so-surprising outco of the group spending money on microtransactions.

The mbers of the Avengers gained new inspiration and experiences, while Schiller made a fortune. Humanity might take another step forward on an unknown path.

The next morning, Stark woke up from his bed, sowhat puzzled, and muttered to himself, "Wait, what did we go to find Schiller for again?... Oh! Hydra! What about that Hydra persona???"

At that mont, the Hydra persona was being chased by a figure in white clothes, running more than 1,300 laps in the Mind Palace...

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