Chapter 340 Museum

"Thanks, Spider-Man!"

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Raising his hand to shoot out a tough spider silk, Peter turned his head and waved to the woman behind him. He glanced at the criminal who was tangled up with the spider silk on the street lamp and replied with a smile: "This is what I should do." made."

After saying that, Peter thanked the woman, jumped up and disappeared among the high-rise buildings in New York.

"Well done, Spider-Man."

With the help of the spider silk catapult on his wrist, Peter nimbly shuttled between tall buildings.

Under the mask, the still green face showed an unconcealable smile.

After all, he is only a half-year-old child. The reason for becoming a superhero is certainly due to his uncle Ben, but there is also more or less a teenager's desire to show off. Having successfully prevented a crime and punished the evildoers, Little Spider felt filled with a sense of accomplishment. Even the depression caused by the biased reports of the Daily Bugle had been somewhat relieved.

Controlling the spider silk in his hand, he skillfully changed its direction in mid-air. Over this period of time, as he became more and more proficient in using the abilities brought about by the mutations in his body, Peter discovered that he had both strength and jumping ability. With subtle improvements, some actions that were difficult to do in the past can now be easily performed.

He is constantly getting stronger. This is Peter's most personal feeling as he shuttles between high-rise buildings in New York every day.

"Well, what is that?"

As the spider passed by a dense group of high-rise buildings, the strange sight in front of the museum in the distance caught the little spider's attention.

Loosening the spider silk in his hand and turning over dexterously, Peter accurately landed on the street lamp on the side of the road. With his superhuman dynamic vision, he caught the sneaky figure wandering in front of the museum in the distance. Under the mask, he looked green and astringent. A strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

“Aren’t even museums safe in today’s world?”

Peter was no stranger to the museum in the distance.

In fact, just a few years ago, he visited this museum under the organization of the school.

Even, not long ago, there was news of theft in the museum. The World War II uniform worn by the Captain America model in the museum was stolen by someone unknown.

Yes, the museum in front of you is a memorial museum about World War II.

"Wait a minute, the Captain America model's uniform was stolen?!"

Reminiscent of the previous theft incident in the museum, Peter looked up at the sneaky figures surrounding the museum, and suddenly felt that he understood something.

"It seems that I have inadvertently found the criminal responsible for the previous theft."

A look of surprise flashed through the eyes under the mask, and he looked at the sneaky figure who climbed over the railing outside the museum and began to try to walk inside. The little spider raised his hand and fired out a piece of spider silk, swinging towards the location of the museum without hesitation.

"It should be right here. I can feel the energy emanating from the museum..."

Standing in front of the museum, Peter pushed up the glasses on his face with a sneaky figure in his eyes, looked at the building in front of him, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Stealing is not a good thing..."

At this moment, Peter swung on the spider silk and fell from the air.

With his feet gently bent to remove the inertia of the landing, the little spider raised his head to look at the figure in front of him, and then called out: "...This, old gentleman?"

"Oh, you scared daddy."

Seeing the figure suddenly falling from the sky in front of him, Dad immediately made a surprised expression, patted his chest and said.

"Who are you?"

Raising his hand to push up the glasses on his face, Dad squinted at the little spider in a weird uniform in front of him and asked with a blank expression: "Why are you dressed up like this? Dad almost thought it was a monster." Out."

"Sorry, old gentleman, I'm not..."

Facing dad’s reproach,

Peter subconsciously stood up straight and apologized. However, mid-sentence, he suddenly realized that he was here to stop crime, so he immediately changed into a fighting posture, raised the spider silk catapult on his wrist and pointed it at the harmless old man in front of him, who looked like a harmless animal: "No. , I should be the one to ask you, tell me, old man, why you sneaked outside the museum."

"sneaking?"

Raising his eyebrows, Dad was obviously quite dissatisfied with what Little Spider said was sneaky.

"Dad, when did I become so sneaky? Dad, I just walked around the museum just to explore the magic in this museum."

"Magical power?"

After hearing the description from his father, Peter looked up and glanced at his father who was dressed in ordinary clothes and wearing a yellow mandarin jacket. He really couldn't connect it with the so-called magic.

After all, in Little Spider's impression, magicians are a group of mysterious beings wearing cloaks and holding staffs.

"Are you questioning what dad said?"

Although he was wearing a mask to hide his expression, Dad could easily detect Peter's suspicion from his tone.

Putting his hand into his shoulder bag, Dad immediately took out a dried gecko under Peter's alert gaze.

"..."

Looking at the dried gecko in his father's hand, Peter was speechless.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, he looked at the 'nonsense' old man in front of him, then shook his head and put down his raised wrist: "Okay, old gentleman, this time is not the opening period of the museum. If you want to visit, I suggest you come back during the day..."

Peter thought he had been polite enough.

"It seems that dad needs to let you clearly understand what the power of magic is."

However, it was obvious that the weird old man in front of him did not cooperate with his persuasion. The father waved the dried gecko in his hand, looked at the little spider in tight clothes in front of him, and began to mutter: "The monsters and monsters leave quickly, the monsters and ghosts leave quickly..."

Listening to the nagging words from his father's mouth, Peter subconsciously felt nervous because he didn't understand.

A few seconds later, seeing that the situation was still the same as before the spell, the tension in Peter's heart immediately dissipated.

He looked at his father who was waving a gecko in circles and dancing in front of him. He hesitated for a moment and then decided to speak: "Old sir, it's getting late now. Maybe you should go and rest. Magic and other things are waiting for you." When I have free time, I can…”

Before Peter could even finish his words, the next moment, the green fluorescent light flashing slightly on the dried gecko in his father's hand stopped the rest of his persuasion.

Is it really magic?

However, Peter had not yet experienced the magical power that his father said.

The next moment, rapid footsteps suddenly came from the museum behind him.

"Tough luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

Accompanied by slightly familiar shouts, under Peter's gaze, the clone [Uncle Long] rushed out of the World War II Museum with a panic look on his face.

"Dad, you are right, the talisman is indeed in this museum."

"I said, never doubt dad's words!"

After hearing the words of the clone [Uncle Long], the father put away the dried gecko in his hand and said with an expression on his face that he knew what he was doing.

Nodding, the father looked at the clone [Uncle Long] in front of him, and then asked: "So, Aaron, where is the talisman?"

"Mr. Long?"

Seeing [Uncle Long] running out of the museum to talk to his father, Peter had a surprised expression on his face under the mask and couldn't help but blurt out.

Following the little spider's voice, the clone [Uncle Long] looked at Peter standing aside with an unexpected expression on his face: "You are the one from [Tiger Charm] before, huh?"

"Peter, Mr. Long, I am Peter."

Reaching out to take off the mask on his head, the little spider reminded the clone.

Regarding the clone [Uncle Long], Peter had no intention of hiding his identity. After all, when he was looking for the [Tiger Charm], the other party had already learned his true identity in reality with Mr. Stark.

"I didn't expect you to be here, Peter."

Opening his mouth with a hasty smile, looking at the unexpected little spider in front of him, the clone [Uncle Long] showed no joy at all on his face: "It's just that it seems that the timing of our meeting was obviously a bit bad. a little……"

Here, Peter was still wondering about the bad meaning in the clone's mouth [Uncle Long], while the clone on the other side had turned to his father and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, dad, although I found the talisman, it seems that the talisman is not It’s going to be taken away by us.”

"What do you mean, is the Holy Lord appearing?"

In line with the answer of the clone [Uncle Long], the father's face immediately showed a puzzled expression.

"The Holy Lord did not appear, but judging from the current situation, it may be worse than the Holy Lord's appearance."

Just as the clone finished speaking, the next second, a lot of noise and the sound of glass breaking were heard coming from the museum.

"Could it be?!"

Hearing these voices, the expression on Dad's face suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

Looking at the suddenly solemn expression of his father in front of him and the sudden sound coming from the museum, Peter couldn't help but have a look of confusion on his face.

In fact, from the moment the clone [Uncle Long] came out, Peter already knew that he had had a misunderstanding.

Judging from the conversation between Mr. Long and the old man named Dad in front of him, it was basically certain that the other party was not the suspicious person he originally suspected. From their brief conversation with each other, Peter vaguely guessed that all this seemed to be related to the so-called spell.

However, what the specific spell is and what the connection is is obviously not clear to Peter.

However, it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, because everything that will happen next will help Little Spider quickly figure it out.

"dangerous?!"

At the entrance of the museum, Peter still had a blank expression on his face, but the next moment, the spider sense in his body started to remind him frantically.

As a reminder, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the museum, and then, a huge paw appeared outside the museum in Peter's sudden gaze.

"Dinosaur...skeleton?"

Looking up along the huge paws, Peter looked at the dinosaur skeleton with its head protruding from the museum, and suddenly felt that his head was not enough.

Why did the dinosaur skeleton in the museum suddenly come to life?

Also, why is there a dinosaur skeleton in a museum commemorating World War II?

Turning his head stiffly, as a qualified tool clone, [Uncle Long] obviously completed the task assigned by the main body. And, playing his role as an explainer: "I found the talisman according to the method you said, dad, but the location where the talisman is stored was installed with a mechanism. By accident, I..."

"Dad, I wonder if you have any way to stop the spell magic, just like you did in the past."

"Aaron, dad only has one solution."

Facing [Uncle Long]'s inquiry, the father put away the dried gecko in his hand calmly, and then ran behind him without hesitation: "Then run away quickly!"

boom--

The moment the father finished speaking, the dinosaur skeleton that had been quietly sizing up the people reacted immediately. It moved its huge paws and smashed the narrow entrance of the museum. It opened its mouth and let out a silent roar. Then it faced the person in front of it. The ants launched a hunt.

Even though they have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years and only bones remain, the predatory instinct engraved deep in the bones still affects the resurrected dinosaur bones.

"Tough luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

While taking steps to avoid the dinosaur's pursuit, he shouted loudly.

The clone [Uncle Long] turned to look at the dinosaur skeleton chasing him behind him, and couldn't help but ask his father in the distance: "Dad, don't you have a way to calm this dinosaur down?"

"Do you think Dad is always ready with the magic to subdue dinosaurs?"

Poking his head out from the bushes, Dad looked at the clone [Uncle Long] who was being chased around by the dinosaur, and replied loudly: "The reason why this scene happened in front of me is entirely the result of your carelessness. Now The power of the talisman has already appeared in the museum. If the talisman cannot be found, the power of the talisman will continue to spread, and by then it will not be as simple as just resurrecting a dinosaur skeleton."

"Be careful, Mr. Long!"

Outside the museum, Peter couldn't help but blurt out when he saw his clone being chased by a dinosaur skeleton.

Seeing the dinosaur with its long sharp mouth bite towards the clone [Uncle Long], the little spider did not hesitate to launch the spider silk from its wrist and stick to the dinosaur's head.

The next moment, the huge force coming from the other end of the spider thread made Peter's body tense up subconsciously. He looked down at the tightly stretched spider thread in his hand. The huge force coming from the other end of the spider thread made him tense up subconsciously. , directly dragging his feet to draw two long ravines on the ground.

It can be seen that even if only a skeleton is left, the power of the resurrected dinosaur is still powerful.

Even Spider-Man, who is twice as powerful as an ordinary person, can't resist the power coming from the dinosaur skeleton.

"Mr. Long... hurry up..."

While stopping the dinosaur's head from biting [Uncle Long], Peter gritted his teeth and shouted.

boom--

Outside the museum, just as Peter was trying his best to pull the dinosaur's head and rescue the clone [Uncle Long].

Accompanied by a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

In the museum, a red, white and blue round shield suddenly flew out from inside and flew towards the unsuspecting little spider.