The genius was just dawning at this time, but many people in Chinatown had already risen, and they were sporting.

When they saw Craft running all the way, they all showed surprise expressions.

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

The old grandparents who were doing morning exercises greeted Craft one after another.

After Craft stopped and greeted them politely, he replied: "I suddenly had some inspiration and went to the laboratory to do some experiments."

"I knew you would definitely have a great future!"

An old man patted Craft's shoulder, grinned, showed his teeth and smiled and praised, then turned his head and boasted to his old friends.

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

"Bah! Lao Zhang, are you shameless? At that time, Xiao Li repaired the radio for you. You didn't want to pay the labor fee, so you said politely. I don't know what kind of personality you are, a stingy?"

"Yes, yes! Lao Zhang, why are you pretending? And I still remember that in the end, you, the old man, really didn't give you money!"

A group of old men did not give Old Man Zhang face and demolished the situation one after another. Old Man Zhang naturally refused to give up, left CRATT, and began to talk to the scholars with great momentum.

"Don't worry about those stupid old men," an old lady holding a big red fan pulled Craft down beside her. "You haven't had breakfast yet, are you? Here are the rice cakes made by grandma himself, you can use them to cushion your belly."

"I was so choking that I could only eat rice cakes. I still have a bottle of milk."

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

"Thank you, grandmas."

Craft was not polite to them, and took the food, put them all in a bag, and waved goodbye to several old ladies.

"I was still rushing to the laboratory, so I left first."

"What a good kid, I wish my grandson had half his excellent ones."

"Yes, I heard that the child made a lot of money, and even the TV station went to their school for interviews."

"It's also good-looking, gentle, how do you say that word? Bookish! Yes, just like the great talent in ancient times, no, I can't let such a good guy go, I have to talk to Martin the other day to see if I can make a family."

"You are so beautiful! Just your fat granddaughter, I think it's more suitable for the boy from the Liao family. Craft wants to be my grandson-in-law!"

After the old men, the old ladies also started arguing about Craft.

Craft, who had already left, had no idea that he had some more fiancées inexplicably. At this time, he had already come to his private workshop with the food in his hand.

But now Craft didn't have the heart to have some breakfast, so he put the food on the table beside him. He took out a recorder from the pile of materials and began to disassemble it.

Because there was no bow at hand, Craft directly made the sound meter into a trumpet. After finishing it, he turned on the computer on the desk, recalled the code written by Dr. Agasa in his dream, and tapped it word for word.

After everything was finished, Craft also clicked on a video as he learned from Dr. Agasa, recorded the next voice line, and then put the small speaker in his hand to his mouth.

"Hey, how are you? My name is Craft Lee...Damn it! This is actually true!"

The sound of his own changed came to his ears, which was exactly the same as the source of the video, and the CRATT people were stunned.

"This is unscientific!"

Craft's mind fell into chaos as he inserted his fingers deep into his hair.

Looking back now, the foot strength enhancement shoe seems abnormal. Just relying on electric current to stimulate the muscles, you can throw a strong man of nearly 100 pounds out for several meters with one hand, and there is no side effects. This seems to be too exaggerated. It is just that Craft doesn't know much about bioengineering, so he didn't notice this before.

"So, what mysterious attributes do Dr. Agasa's world actually have?"

After thinking for a long time, Craft could only guess this way. He had dreamt of similar technological worlds with other special forces, but the special forces in those worlds are more obvious, and Dr. Agasa's hidden too deeply made him think it was an ordinary world like this one.

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

Thinking of this, Craft became excited again. He had been jealous of the mysterious products such as Taoism and magic that appeared in his dreams for a long time, but because he did not know how to cultivate immortals and magic at all, he had always regarded them as movies.

But now it’s different. Since Dr. Agasa’s magical power Craft can be copied, isn’t that what he can learn to fly and escape from the earth in his dreams?

Although Craft had tried those mysterious methods before and failed, maybe the time had just come before? Just as his dreams were constantly evolving, maybe he might not be able to master these magical powers now.

Craft couldn't wait to find a mechanism bird that he had made before, then recalled the runes and spells used by the Mohist school to activate the mechanism, then picked up the carving knife, carefully carved the runes on it, and then muttered the words: "Silent means thinking, words means teaching, and movement means things...ha!"

Learning the movements of the Mohist children in the dream, Craft shouted loudly and pointed his finger at the mechanical bird on the table.

The mechanism bird did not move, and there was no sound and light effect in the dream at all.

"Why did it fail!"

Craft tried it a few more times unwillingly, but unfortunately, neither the mechanical bird he had made before or the mechanical dog he had made had any reaction.

"Damn it! Am I wrong? Or is it that the Mohist arts are not supported on the American land?"

Craft, who did not intend to give up easily, changed his mind and tried magic.

He also guessed that perhaps he could not master this method that required the use of mysterious power to bless him for the time being. He had to directly make the finished product like Dr. Agasa's invention.

Craft recalled that the only option in the magic system to meet the conditions seems to be to refine potions. Although there are basically alternative tools in the laboratory, it is best to try to fit the original equipment in the dream as much as possible. Moreover, there are no materials for refining potions here, so you have to repurchase them.

It’s useless to worry now, so it’s better to fill your stomach first.

Craft touched his stomach, which made a lot of complaining sounds, and finally calmed down. After so much trouble, it was almost noon. Not only did he not eat breakfast, he even escaped the morning class.

While taking out the food given to the old ladies, Craft called Fatty Liao.

"Hey, David, it's me."

Craft chewed the rice cake and said vaguely.

"I forgot the time when doing the experiment. I just remembered that there is still class today, but the experiment has not been completed yet, and I will not pass in the afternoon. Please ask me for a leave of absence from the teacher."

Even if there was no previous Tony Stark incident, Craft didn't need to pay too much attention to school rules based on his identity as Director Martin Lee, but he was not the kind of person who was ungrateful, so he would still call Fatty Liao and explain.

After making the call, Craft 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 most of the materials used for potions are magical biological materials that CRAS has never heard of. He chose for a long time before he found a potion that could make up materials on the earth.CRASUS visited the entire Chinatown and finally went to a crawling pet store to get all the materials together.

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

Craft puts the materials one by one into a quaint crucible in order.

Crucibles are an indispensable part of many chemical experiments, so Craft does not lack crucibles, but the crucibles used in modern science are quite different from those in the medieval magic world. Just in case, Craft still found a similar crucible, which was dug out from an antique shop under Martin's name.

Following the pharmaceutical steps in the dream, Craft was stirring while learning the witch to linger. It took more than an hour to finally boil the potion called "Smoothing Potion".

Pour the medicine into the prepared beaker, Craft took off the mask from his face and fell into deep thought.

I refined the potion after a fever, so now the problem is...

Who should I give this thing to?

Craft put his nose to the beaker and sniffed it gently...

"vomit……"

The smell of the sky-like spirit cap almost spit out all the food he had eaten for lunch.

"What's wrong! The smoothing potion in the dream doesn't taste this..."

In Craft's dream, the smoothing potion was used by the witch lady to make her skin. After it was refined, she couldn't wait to drink it. At that time, Craft was curious and dipped some residual medicine with his fingers and tasted it. Although the taste was a bit weird, it definitely did not exude a rotten smell like the one in front of him.

"It seems that it has failed again..."

After doing psychological construction for a long time, Craft still didn't have the courage to try the strange liquid in front of him, and finally poured it into the waste disposal barrel.

"A moment of happiness..."

In addition to the potion, Craft still unwillingly tested other magical creatures in his dreams, but the result was still not ideal. Craft, who was tired and paralyzed, lay on the floor of the laboratory and sighed helplessly.

"So those inventions of Dr. Agasa are really purely scientific creations?"

The creation of mysterious power cannot be copied, which means that the foot-enhancing shoes and bow-tie sound simulator do not contain any mysterious power.

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