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Duke knocked on the table. What Rogier meant was that the people on earth were discovered by the Kree many years ago and included in their slave planet, but they did not rule the earth, but left the earth.

Thinking that Ancient One had registered the position of Star Master for himself, Duke could easily think of why these Kree people abandoned this planet.

Because the Ancient One chose to live in seclusion on Earth, the Kree gave this planet to the Ancient One to show their respect for the Ancient One.

If this is really the case, these Kree people should not come to hunt them down. Ancient One's reputation is greater than Duke imagined.

Duke said: "We don't need your help. The Kree will not hunt us."

"Uh... Could it be that you killed your master? This is a very risky thing. If the matter is exposed, your planet will be destroyed." Rogier was a little surprised.

"No, no, no, we've never seen a Kree, never. There's no need for me to lie to you."

"How could this happen? The Kree would abandon this race with such potential. Your current combat effectiveness is close to that of C-level superpowers. The modified genes in your body are taking effect. If your race is like you, it means that you The racial transformation was very successful.

A species like yours, whose entire species has been imprinted, can only leave its planet after being selected by the Kree.

Did you escape secretly? Then you shouldn't come here. This is the planet of the Cree people. "

"If you don't believe it, we can wait and see how long it will take for the Kree to catch up if they find out that there are runaway slaves in the lower levels."

"At most three planetary rotation periods." That's three days.

"Rogier, how about we make a bet?"

Rogier looked at Duke carefully. Duke could feel a force sweeping through his body. This was the sixth sense brought to him by his keen mental power.

"You do have the genes of Kree-modified warriors in your body. I can't believe they would give up such a high-quality warrior. How do you want to bet?"

"Three days later I will still be sitting here safe and sound. If I win, we cooperate. If I lose, I will die. How about"

"It sounds like I'm at a disadvantage. No matter whether you are captured and put on a control ring, I won't gain anything..."

"But you have nothing to lose. This is just a way to prove whether we lied."

Rogier said: "Then you can't hide here. This is my residence. I don't want this place to be destroyed. You must know that it is not easy to sort out such a large space in the garbage dump."

Duke stretched out his hand and said, "Give us some money. We need to buy some clothes. I don't think any civilization has the habit of being naked."

"Many civilizations have it...some civilizations even determine status based on the size of their genitals..."

Bob's eyes shone, "Then I must be their king."

"Your entire body may not be half as big as the organ they have." Rogier glanced at him.

Um....

"Then how big do they have to be..."

Rogier stood up and went to his workbench to search, and pulled out a blue, 1110-centimeter long strip of light. "This is the Kree gold coin that is universal on this planet. It is used by everyone in the entire observable universe." This is the currency used. Of course, if you are not used to the name Kree gold coins, you can call it energy bar.

Different civilizations have different energy bar specifications. Such an energy bar contains 0.1 unit of energy, which can be exchanged for 100 units of common metal or 1 unit of rare metal.

To be honest, mining is not profitable. You may have heard that I will exploit the weak ones who mine, but I have to hand over most of the harvest. This energy bar is what I have accumulated for a long time. "

Duke took it over. This energy bar contains a rare metal that is not found on the earth. These metal molecules are constantly reacting and solidifying a stable energy. Only one interface is needed to stabilize the energy inside. After being guided, although it is far less than the energy contained in the Ark reactor, it will not self-destruct and is very stable.

This technology is not available on Earth at least yet.

Of course, different technologies have different costs in different civilizations. Duke said: "I can exchange knowledge for this energy bar."

"Knowledge"

"There's a big flaw in your mighty gauntlet."

"Oh what a flaw"

Duke took the energy bar and walked to the crafting table. He picked up the powerful fist glove that Rogier had just taken off, and his mental power seeped into it. "The electromagnetic circuits inside are very chaotic. You seem to have used some kind of crude energy." The converter can convert this energy block into electromagnetic energy, but this will produce strong radiation, which will cause continuous damage to organic life forms.

The longer you wear the glove, the more damage your body takes, until one day your internal organs completely atrophy and you die. "

Rogier said: "It seems that you have mastered some blocked technological knowledge... Yes, this is a broken energy converter I found in the garbage dump, and then repaired it myself. Only with this thing can I become a The leader of this area.

Although this is extremely harmful to the body, either give up the gloves and die, or pick up the gloves and continue, that's it. "

Bob asked, "Aren't you a Cree slave? The Cree didn't give you anything."

Rogier raised his middle finger and waved, "No, no, no, you made a mistake in the order of things. I first became the leader of this area, and then I became the slave of the Cree people. If one day I die, here The new leader will remain a slave to the Kree.

We are different from transformed warriors like you. You are slaves with enhanced combat attributes and are the valuable property of the Kree people, while we are slaves responsible for managing the property of the Kree people. We can be replaced at any time. "

"So in terms of status, our status is higher than yours." It sounds like Duke and the others were slaves raised at home, while Rogier and the others were newly arrived slaves who sold themselves.

"We are not slaves." Bruce interrupted Bob.

Duke stopped their curiosity and said, "Okay, we have plenty of time to discuss these things later."

A weak magic power gathered in Duke's chest, and several almost transparent illusory hands appeared. They picked up the screwdriver and pliers on the workbench.

Rogier did not dissuade Duke. He had many broken energy converters in his hands, but his knowledge reserve was only enough for him to repair it to this extent. If Duke could repair the converter better, of course he would be happy, even if it was broken. He has nothing to lose.

Duke studied for a long time in a research laboratory with the top research power on the entire earth. The National Library of the Stark Empire was also built under his direct command. Although he is not as accomplished in rays and other aspects now, Bruce is a specialized doctor, but in terms of energy and machinery, he is already close to Stark nine years ago.

Although it sounds lame, the knowledge that Stark could understand and use nine years ago exceeded the current technology on Earth by many years.

When the Internet was not yet popular, young Stark developed holographic projection and simple artificial intelligence Friday, and updated Jarvis's self-learning ability.

As for the current Stark... The knowledge that the current Stark can understand has exceeded Duke's imagination. He can control hundreds and thousands of armors to fight at the same time without any interference between them...

There are also nanotechnology, arc pulse, laser technology, superconducting materials and so on.

Even if there is a gap between the current Stark and the gods of Asgard, it is not far behind. At least it has far surpassed the Warner Protoss.