Chapter 1924: Space Princess
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1467 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:18
Although Natasha had undergone severe training and potion transformation, she was still not an opponent of the Valkyrie, and she was pressed on the carpet by gin for a while.
She laughed and begged for mercy before crawling out of her claws, panting heavily.
Su Ming looked at the carpet distressedly. This was the ‘wolf skin’ brought back from Fenris. It was the first time it was laid today, and it was spilled all over.
"Say it quickly, if you don't tell me he should torture you again." Gin wrapped Natasha back in his arms, and ran her fingers down her hair.
"In fact, I never expected it at first." The black widow blushed, maybe it was the fire of the fireplace, which made her look a lot more lively: "What we received is an invitation letter from Shia Empire. ."
"Hehe, what new work are those birdmen doing?"
The death knell put his hands on his knees, pulled the magic floating cloak to the side and wiped the carpet, speaking coldly.
"This..... I can't say it, anyway, take a look."
Natasha buckled the widow sting on her wrist a few times, took out a miniature disk, and then used the projector in the study to project the content on the wall behind her, allowing the two to watch a video.
Inside is a guy with a typical Shia Empire hairstyle, that is, feathered mohi dry head, speaking enthusiastically in English with an African accent.
There are many vocabulary touting the Shia Empire, and some inexplicable politeness, but the overall meaning is to say a very strange thing.
"He is saying that the Shia Empire has a luxury space cruise ship called the Princess, which will dock on the earth after seven rotation cycles of the earth, and then take voluntary applicants among humans to participate in an interstellar journey of the earth's revolution cycle? "Su Ming's face stretched as he watched, because this is too strange: "It's free, and can you visit many alien civilizations?"
Natasha clicked on the projector and paused the screen. She nodded seriously:
"Yes, this announcement was sent to Earth. In addition to S.H.I.E.L.D., there must be many other forces that have received this invitation, and maybe they can receive this by relying on TV antennas."
"Including Atlantis on the moon and Atlantis on the bottom of the sea?"
Su Ming was a little uncertain about the purpose of the Shia Empire. Although he knew that there was not a ‘good bird’ among those guys, if this was really a plan to overthrow the earth, it would not be considered at all.
If you want to let the people on earth know about the existence of aliens, which will cause hysteria or social instability, this trick is not very effective.
How many people can a cruise ship take to travel? 100,000 people?
When these people come back, Su Ming will be able to use magic to wash away the memories of those people who shouldn't be watching.
So are you planning to trick humans into doing experiments?
However, human beings are not only found on the earth, and there are really no good experiments. Shia and human beings are not reproductively isolated. They are both carbon-based organisms, so it is better to test themselves with stronger physical qualities.
An old empire like that has caught enough apes hundreds of thousands of years ago, right? Su Ming remembered the idea that the Shia Empire had hit the barbaric land.
"It sounds like there is no Kama Taj." The black widow poked her mouth, her small hand spread out in front of her.
"This is normal. Karma Taj doesn't have any technology-side antenna matrix, and no radio telescope. At present, there is a wifi base station that I asked Lao Zheng to help install." Su Ming shook his horn glass and squinted. He raised his eyes, but the Shia in the paused scene had no impression at all: "I am not sure what the Shia Empire wants to play."
It sounds pretty good to take the residents of the earth to travel for free, even the black marinated eggs are moved.
If it wasn't for Fury's heart, what meeting would he hold? It seems that I also want to engage in alien goodies.
The gin was also thinking about it, her heroic eyebrows wrinkled, another glass of strong wine entered into her throat, her face was flushed:
"Is it a trap? I seem to have seen this kind of routine."
"Oh? Have you seen it?"
Su Ming put his arms around her waist and took a sip in her hair.
"That was a long, long time ago. Once there was a Nordic tribe who lent some boats to a neighboring tribe to fish, but during the storm, these boats sank, so that the former had an excuse to go to war." She leaned. In the arms of the man, he whispered the things in his memory: "In fact, the druids of the former tribe have long been sure that there will be a storm. This is a conspiracy by borrowing the boat. I still remember that I will fight in that battle. One of the warriors sent into the Hall of Valor."
Su Ming put his chin on the top of the gin wine's head and shook it slightly: "I haven't considered the situation you mentioned, but that requires a premise..."
"The Shia Empire needs to be able to beat you, right?" Natasha walked back and went to scoop again. She seemed to be staying overnight tonight: "If you really want to go to war, you and Kama Taj and those masters of the Sky Council are barriers that the Shia Empire cannot cross."
Natasha's intelligence analysis ability has also undergone professional training, and their girls have been taught by the death knell for much longer than Hermione.
"The strongest man in the Shia Empire should have superhuman combat effectiveness, but besides me, there are Carol, Ghost Rider, Dum and others on the earth." Su Ming let go of the gin, stood up and walked towards the window. Look in the sky: "They can't be 100% sure to go to war on the earth, and use this kind of ship to disappear as an excuse."
"Who is Superman?" Natasha tilted her head, her focus completely off track.
"An acquaintance of mine, he likes to wear red underwear outside. The bangs in front of his forehead have to be curled with mousse. Hairspray will not work. It must be old-fashioned mousse. After the effect comes out, it will be black and bright... .By the way, his mother's name is Martha."
Su Ming thought about the matter and dealt with it.
"I see, it's another person like Mordo, right?"
Natasha showed a disgusting expression. It sounds like Superman is a pervert, or a fool. Who would tell the death knell of his mother's name to a normal person?
"Could it be...We all think too much, this is a show of goodwill?" Gin raised another possibility. She raised her palm as if to give an'example' and said: "Maybe they want to do business with us, so they send civilian ships like cruise ships to improve their relationship through a tentative interstellar trip?"
Su Ming took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and opened the window for ventilation. The cool evening breeze outside the window twisted the smoke into a thread shape:
"Tourism diplomacy? But the last time I dug their ancestral graves, I probably didn't know it. It should have been 300,000 years since the Shia Empire came to Earth. Why do I suddenly think of improving relations now?"
"Then I don't know~EbookFREE.me~Gin said that she can think of so much: "Why don't you go to His Majesty the King of God and initiate a formal diplomatic note to the Shia Empire through the channel of Asgard." , After all, the earth is still one of the nine realms, nominally the rule of the Asa tribe. "
Su Ming lay on the edge of the window and thought about it:
"All right, I'll go back tomorrow morning, I haven't rested just after I got home."
But before he turned around and drove Natasha to the guest room and snatched the gin back, a bright red flame suddenly rose on the distant horizon.
Just in the blink of an eye, the night was dissipated by the red flames, the light rushed straight into the sky, coming and going fast, and then ten seconds later, a harsh bird's song came from the air.
"Gan." Su Ming dropped the horn cup in his hand, went back to the carpet and picked up the soft cloak and put it on. He immediately put on black and yellow armor for him at the strangulation. He said to the two women: "I'll take care of it. In an emergency, Gin helped me inform Taj Kama, ready to launch Preplan No. 31."
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