i'm in marvel fifty fifty
Chapter 143 Federation
Several aliens with tentacles on their heads looked at the naked Duke who crawled out of the sewer, and then turned back. It seemed that this place was very friendly to outsiders.
"Another alien on the run"
"It's really pitiful. They seem to have nothing. Maybe they don't have any sense of shame in their civilization.
Some civilizations are happy to expose their genitals and are proud of it. "
"They don't have anything extra on them. They may have barely landed after being robbed by star thieves."
"Star thieves are so rampant now. There are similar poor people every day, but I have never seen their species before."
"They have Kree genetic fragments and imprints on them, and the Kree will take care of their distant relatives."
"They are actually distant relatives of the Cree people. I want to see how much money these people can buy."
Duke could understand some of the words in their discussion, which was a language similar to English. He looked at Bruce Banna behind him, and Bruce was listening to the conversation between them carefully.
"Can you understand?" Bob asked.
Bruce nodded, "The Kirita people have their language in their database, which seems to be a common language among the stars.
And I also memorized their star maps by the way. As long as I buy the star maps near here to compare, I can probably know where we are now. "
Looking at Duke's puzzled eyes, Bruce explained: "In the existing known universe, after billions of years of exploration, there has been a certain order. The order-side force we currently belong to is called panhumans. The Alliance of Civilizations can also be called the Humanoid Federation or the Human Federation.
It was the differentiation of a race called the Eternal Human Race in the early days of exploration. However, in the end the Eternal Human Race suddenly perished, leaving only their close relatives and retainers-like races.
Together they formed the Panhuman Federation.
So fundamentally, these aliens belong to humans. "
"What are they talking about?" Bob asked.
"They are saying that we are so pathetic. We don't even have a sense of shame. We expose our genitals and have nothing. However, we humans on earth seem to have some relationship with a civilization called the Kree in the interstellar space. The Kree are here. Very famous, maybe a colonial ruler or something like that.
And we may be slaves of the Cree. According to the medieval novels I have read, slaves with masters cannot be sold at will without the consent of the master. "
Bob said: "Then wouldn't we be in big trouble?"
Bruce hummed, turned into the Hulk form, and said, "It's you who are in big trouble. I'm not a slave."
Um....
“Behold, this man suddenly became strong.”
"Wait a minute, he has the mark of the Kree on him. He is a slave of the Kree. Don't try to anger him."
After hearing the discussions around him, Bruce canceled the transformation dejectedly.
Bob happily patted him on the shoulder, "Save it, brother, we are all slaves now.
But why don't we go to our master first and ask for some clothes to wear? You still have some pants, but my brother doesn't have anything yet. "
Duke squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "No... let's not contact the Kree first. Bruce, you can ask where there is money here and learn about the situation on this planet."
Bruce scratched his head, looked at the naked Bob and Duke, and said, "Okay."
He approached the group of aliens with tentacles on their heads who were chatting together just now, "Hey, friends, where are we?"
It seems that the status of Kree slaves is also very high on this planet. Although the aliens were a little repulsive to Bruce, they still answered his question, "This is the mineral planet Newcastle, and it belongs to the great Kree Lord Joe Huell." .
Whose slaves are you, your master?”
Bruce thought for a while and replied: "We were robbed by the Chiritans... We are no one's slaves. We just started our interstellar voyage from our home planet. Although we were robbed by the Chiritans, we were lucky not to Death has come to this planet.”
"Aren't you slaves of the Kree?"
Bruce said: "No."
The aliens obviously became indifferent, and an alien with two ringed tentacles on his head said: "Oh... There has been no news about the Kirita people in the Interstellar Daily for a long time... But since you are not a Kremlin, If you are slaves of the Crees, then you have to work hard to survive. This is a mineral planet. As long as you sign up with the Crees, you can go to the mine to mine.
If you're lucky, you can mine enough minerals in a few decades to buy a plane ticket out of here. "
"Decades..." After Bruce told Duke, Duke thought for a moment. This time was too long. "I want to know how to make money quickly, preferably legally, similar to mercenaries or bounties." Hunters and stuff like that.”
After hearing Bruce's message, the alien looked at Duke. Duke's body was full of explosive muscles and looked very strong.
"If you can escape from the Kirita people, you must have a certain degree of combat effectiveness. In this case, you can consider becoming mercenaries. The mercenary hall is in the black building above, but you have to find a way to get up first. The upper and lower floors But if you are completely isolated, you can only be qualified to reach the upper level if you have more than one thousand gold in the bank."
Duke asked: "If there is a riot at the lower levels, will anyone come to suppress it?"
These aliens laughed and said, "Why do the Kree adults care about the life and death of the people below? By the way, if you want to join the miners, you must choose a protector, otherwise the money you get every day will be taken away by others. of.
You can also take refuge in me. I, Ah Xiu, also have some face here. "
Duke said: "Thank you, no need."
"Hey, I'm a rare kind-hearted person, otherwise I won't regret it until you are robbed by Rogier and the others."
After seeing that Duke and the others didn't pay attention to what he said, the alien who seemed to be a male lost the desire to continue communicating with Duke and the others.
Duke and the others had nothing on them, and they had Cree markings on them. They looked like slaves who had escaped from the Cree. Even if they were sold as slaves, there would be a risk of offending the Cree.
It is better to let them fend for themselves. There are many slaves in the mine who have escaped from other upper-level races, but there are no Kree people. The Kree people value their slaves very much.
In other words, the Cree people attach great importance to their private property. These three people will be captured soon without him even having to report them.
"Boss, what are we going to do now?"
Duke asked: "How did we start from scratch in New York so many years ago?"
"Oh... we seem to have received donations from some well-wishers..."
"Well now we also need some donations from well-wishers."
Duke has basically understood the composition of this planet, which means that if Duke robs these lower-class people, he will only face the protectors of these lower-class aliens.
Duke has the heir of Muspelheim and the infinitely powerful Hulk beside him. He himself is immortal. Will he be afraid of a few gangsters who take money from the poor?
"Another alien on the run"
"It's really pitiful. They seem to have nothing. Maybe they don't have any sense of shame in their civilization.
Some civilizations are happy to expose their genitals and are proud of it. "
"They don't have anything extra on them. They may have barely landed after being robbed by star thieves."
"Star thieves are so rampant now. There are similar poor people every day, but I have never seen their species before."
"They have Kree genetic fragments and imprints on them, and the Kree will take care of their distant relatives."
"They are actually distant relatives of the Cree people. I want to see how much money these people can buy."
Duke could understand some of the words in their discussion, which was a language similar to English. He looked at Bruce Banna behind him, and Bruce was listening to the conversation between them carefully.
"Can you understand?" Bob asked.
Bruce nodded, "The Kirita people have their language in their database, which seems to be a common language among the stars.
And I also memorized their star maps by the way. As long as I buy the star maps near here to compare, I can probably know where we are now. "
Looking at Duke's puzzled eyes, Bruce explained: "In the existing known universe, after billions of years of exploration, there has been a certain order. The order-side force we currently belong to is called panhumans. The Alliance of Civilizations can also be called the Humanoid Federation or the Human Federation.
It was the differentiation of a race called the Eternal Human Race in the early days of exploration. However, in the end the Eternal Human Race suddenly perished, leaving only their close relatives and retainers-like races.
Together they formed the Panhuman Federation.
So fundamentally, these aliens belong to humans. "
"What are they talking about?" Bob asked.
"They are saying that we are so pathetic. We don't even have a sense of shame. We expose our genitals and have nothing. However, we humans on earth seem to have some relationship with a civilization called the Kree in the interstellar space. The Kree are here. Very famous, maybe a colonial ruler or something like that.
And we may be slaves of the Cree. According to the medieval novels I have read, slaves with masters cannot be sold at will without the consent of the master. "
Bob said: "Then wouldn't we be in big trouble?"
Bruce hummed, turned into the Hulk form, and said, "It's you who are in big trouble. I'm not a slave."
Um....
“Behold, this man suddenly became strong.”
"Wait a minute, he has the mark of the Kree on him. He is a slave of the Kree. Don't try to anger him."
After hearing the discussions around him, Bruce canceled the transformation dejectedly.
Bob happily patted him on the shoulder, "Save it, brother, we are all slaves now.
But why don't we go to our master first and ask for some clothes to wear? You still have some pants, but my brother doesn't have anything yet. "
Duke squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "No... let's not contact the Kree first. Bruce, you can ask where there is money here and learn about the situation on this planet."
Bruce scratched his head, looked at the naked Bob and Duke, and said, "Okay."
He approached the group of aliens with tentacles on their heads who were chatting together just now, "Hey, friends, where are we?"
It seems that the status of Kree slaves is also very high on this planet. Although the aliens were a little repulsive to Bruce, they still answered his question, "This is the mineral planet Newcastle, and it belongs to the great Kree Lord Joe Huell." .
Whose slaves are you, your master?”
Bruce thought for a while and replied: "We were robbed by the Chiritans... We are no one's slaves. We just started our interstellar voyage from our home planet. Although we were robbed by the Chiritans, we were lucky not to Death has come to this planet.”
"Aren't you slaves of the Kree?"
Bruce said: "No."
The aliens obviously became indifferent, and an alien with two ringed tentacles on his head said: "Oh... There has been no news about the Kirita people in the Interstellar Daily for a long time... But since you are not a Kremlin, If you are slaves of the Crees, then you have to work hard to survive. This is a mineral planet. As long as you sign up with the Crees, you can go to the mine to mine.
If you're lucky, you can mine enough minerals in a few decades to buy a plane ticket out of here. "
"Decades..." After Bruce told Duke, Duke thought for a moment. This time was too long. "I want to know how to make money quickly, preferably legally, similar to mercenaries or bounties." Hunters and stuff like that.”
After hearing Bruce's message, the alien looked at Duke. Duke's body was full of explosive muscles and looked very strong.
"If you can escape from the Kirita people, you must have a certain degree of combat effectiveness. In this case, you can consider becoming mercenaries. The mercenary hall is in the black building above, but you have to find a way to get up first. The upper and lower floors But if you are completely isolated, you can only be qualified to reach the upper level if you have more than one thousand gold in the bank."
Duke asked: "If there is a riot at the lower levels, will anyone come to suppress it?"
These aliens laughed and said, "Why do the Kree adults care about the life and death of the people below? By the way, if you want to join the miners, you must choose a protector, otherwise the money you get every day will be taken away by others. of.
You can also take refuge in me. I, Ah Xiu, also have some face here. "
Duke said: "Thank you, no need."
"Hey, I'm a rare kind-hearted person, otherwise I won't regret it until you are robbed by Rogier and the others."
After seeing that Duke and the others didn't pay attention to what he said, the alien who seemed to be a male lost the desire to continue communicating with Duke and the others.
Duke and the others had nothing on them, and they had Cree markings on them. They looked like slaves who had escaped from the Cree. Even if they were sold as slaves, there would be a risk of offending the Cree.
It is better to let them fend for themselves. There are many slaves in the mine who have escaped from other upper-level races, but there are no Kree people. The Kree people value their slaves very much.
In other words, the Cree people attach great importance to their private property. These three people will be captured soon without him even having to report them.
"Boss, what are we going to do now?"
Duke asked: "How did we start from scratch in New York so many years ago?"
"Oh... we seem to have received donations from some well-wishers..."
"Well now we also need some donations from well-wishers."
Duke has basically understood the composition of this planet, which means that if Duke robs these lower-class people, he will only face the protectors of these lower-class aliens.
Duke has the heir of Muspelheim and the infinitely powerful Hulk beside him. He himself is immortal. Will he be afraid of a few gangsters who take money from the poor?
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