Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Yang Bo immediately took a few steps back, staring intently at Mo Du:

"With those dark circles under your eyes, have you sided with Dormammu? Let's get this straight, if you're into gay stuff, don't come after me. I'm a brute, and I might just slap you so hard you'll be stuck to the wall."

In the movie, Kaecilius's body was corrupted by Dormammu's power because he learned dark magic, and his eye sockets turned black as if they were drawn on.

Modu ignored Yang Bo's teasing tone and directly took out the "Beginner's Log":

"A completely new magic system. Normally, you consume mental energy to accumulate magic power. When casting spells, you can use your own magic power to cast spells, and you can even use magic power to repay borrowed power."

"This cultivation system is far superior to the original cultivation system of Kamar-Taj. According to my calculations, even with the help of the power of the Dark Dimension, it is entirely possible to repay the price with magic power without being corrupted or affected by the dark power."

It's no wonder Mordo was excited; if the Iron Magic training system could really be organized...

At that time, the power will return to its original position.

Power is power; it only differs in attributes and has no messy mental influences.

"You mean... Iron Magic? Damn, I thought you were going to come out of the closet!"

Yang Bo opened his backpack and took out a new "Beginner's Log" and threw it to him.

"This is a beginner's log. Although I haven't read the contents, I can guess most of it."

It's not that he's lazy, but he hasn't fully enjoyed the benefits of the system and the numerical values ​​yet. If he were to make himself suffer and study the essence of "modules" now, wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?

He needs to at least get his hands on all the magic, accessories, and items in the "Iron Magic" module first. When he reaches the point where he can't progress any further, he can then study the origin of "Iron Magic" and try to advance further.

He walked past Mordo toward the workbench not far away: "Since you have research, then I will make you a new magic book."

"Heh, I finally managed to gather some materials, and I was planning to make a drug ring. You're the lucky one now."

He took a shroud box out of his backpack and placed it next to the workbench. It contained materials from the "Iron Magic" module.

'A single apprentice spellbook requires four portions of arcane essence, three gold ingots, and two warthog hides—this is robbery!'

However, for the sake of the future, Yang Bo still decided to create the magic book.

Anyway, the new materials will arrive tomorrow.

The "Apprentice's Magic Book" looks much more sophisticated than the "Beginner's Journal".

The purple cover with pure gold trim gives it a luxurious feel.

"The Apprentice's Magic Book"

[Quality]: Rare

[Spell Slots]: 8

+15% cast time reduction when equipped

+50 maximum mana when equipped

"P.S.: Only by possessing it can you truly step into the threshold of magic!"

I opened the book and looked through it; it was filled with a large number of terms and jargon.

In an instant, the pain of being dominated by studying surfaced in my mind.

He simply closed the book and tossed it to Mordo.

"The book is yours now. Take your time learning it. Remember, don't try to do too much at once."

Chapter 302 The Tang Dynasty Only Needs a Little Help

"It's been a long time, beautiful Ms. Pepper Potts."

On the top floor of the Tony Stark Tower, in Tony Stark's living room, Yang Bo had just come down from the rooftop when he saw Little Pepper working in the living room.

“You… Oh, I remember now, you were that mysterious rooftop guest.”

Pepper was initially surprised, then realized what was going on, and stood up: "Tony, he's gone out. I can contact him now."

"No need, Jarvis must have already informed him of my arrival when I came."

Yang Bo walked up to the wine cabinet with a very familiar air, opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yang Bo, I'm a friend of Tony's, would you like to have a drink together?"

"I don't usually drink alcohol when I'm working."

"Actually, I don't drink, but when I think about how this cabinet is full of Tony's treasured wines, I suddenly feel like having a couple of drinks."

Yang Bo took out a wine glass and poured himself a full glass. Just then, Tony's voice suddenly rang out in the room:

"I wouldn't even part with the bottle you drank!!"

"So I'll help you, no need to thank me."

You could clearly hear Tony gasp from the speakers: "What brings you here today?"

"Please help me purchase some antibiotics, anti-inflammatory drugs, and vitamins made in China."

"American drugs are more effective."

"You guys are risking your lives! Their drug resistance is practically off the charts, and the dosage of the drugs is skyrocketing too! How could the results not be good?!"

In fact, this was similar in China before the 90s, especially in small towns where clinics and hospitals often prescribed medications without considering the dosage, resulting in many people suffering serious side effects due to excessively high drug dosages.

Ancient people did not develop drug resistance, so he did not plan to use large doses. Even for domestically produced medicines, he intended to dilute them further.

"That's all?"

"And high-yield seeds, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, wheat, rice, cotton... I don't need particularly high-yield ones, but I need those with stable genes that can be repeatedly planted. That's all for now."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

Tony readily agreed; for him, things that could be solved with a little money were no big deal.

"We only need enough medicine for hundreds of thousands of people. We don't need too many seeds. We can start with a trial planting, enough for 10,000 mu."

Ten thousand acres may sound like a lot, but even in the Tang Dynasty, let alone in modern times, this amount of arable land was only a drop in the ocean.

"I've already arranged for someone to communicate with the Chinese side. I'll resolve the seed issue as soon as possible. Are these really the only two things you need to talk about?"

"We were still short of a doctor, but I've already found one, so you don't need to bother. I'll download some information from your website first."

Chopper is a doctor, and he even has a dedicated research lab in the main world. Taking this opportunity to let Chopper accumulate more experience in traditional Chinese medicine is a win-win situation.

"Pepper, I'll be right back. If he needs anything, please help him with that first."

"Leave it to me."

Pepper looked at Yang Bo curiously and said, "This is the first time I've seen Tony so interested in a man."

"He wasn't interested in me; he was interested in the scientific and technological materials I brought him."

A trip to a 'garbage planet' advanced Tony's technology by at least several levels, especially with the information provided by the Grandmaster.

"Pepper, get me the best performance computer, preferably one that can be equipped with Jarvis."

Although Jarvis is not a true artificial intelligence, its performance is better than that of AI from 26 years ago.

Tony's voice came from the speakers again:

“Yang, if you want to integrate Jarvis, you need to build a server first. You can wait. I can use the information I obtained last time to develop electronic products with performance far exceeding current technology.”

"It takes too long. I just need a convenient voice search tool. I will download the information from the Internet to my local computer and search it directly when needed. There is no Internet in the world I want to take it to."

No internet?

"Pepper, go and arrange for someone to connect the backup equipment in the lab to the network. Yang, you can just tell Jarvis what you want to do."

"Row."

Half an hour later, Tony flew in through the window and landed on the designated landing pad.

The armor opened automatically, and after he stepped out, the armor automatically disappeared onto the extended platform via a lift platform.

As Tony entered the living room, he looked at the holographic screen in front of Yang Bo.

Detailed steps for cement production

"Traditional methods of glassmaking"

"Ten ways to make money and boost national power if you traveled back to the Tang Dynasty"

"On the shortcomings of the Tang Dynasty court's policies and ways to improve them"

Were there many singers and dancers in the residence of the Tang Dynasty's crown prince?

Why would you need these things?

Tony simply couldn't understand why Yang Bo, who already owned a spaceship, would be here researching how cement and glass were manufactured.

"I recently went to ancient times."

"Ancient times?"

"Yes."

Yang Bo looked at Tony and teased him with a smile:

"For you Americans, ancient times may really be a foreign word."

"Are you planning to colonize this place?"

Yang Bo gave him a rather speechless look:

"You've learned the essence of the Anssa people's culture and spirit; all they do is rob and colonize."

"Even if I went back to ancient times and started a rebellion, it would be our own civil war. The meat would rot in the pot anyway, which is completely different from what you think about colonization. Besides, I have no such idea."

"I'll have to let you see it in person when I have time."

Tony chuckled lightly, "Then when you have time, I'll have to go and see for myself."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, showing an expression of wanting to say something but holding back.

"We're friends, so just say what's on your mind. I won't refuse to help you if I can, just like how you helped me this time, without being as hesitant as Loki."

Loki: 'Please speak up!'

"Actually... it's nothing, I just wanted you to take me to meet my daughter, Morgan Stark."

boom--

The cup slipped from Pepper's hand as she approached, spilling coffee all over the floor.