Marvel Magic Event Book

The Eternal City grew quietly like a monster under the bed that kept making moist gasping noises late at night. Natasha Romanov had no idea that the Eternal City had become like this.She originally thought this was an underground organization, an armed group, or an emerging plutocrat, but now she lifted the quilt and found this government department.Victoria Hand's draconian laws met with resistance from Wakanda when they were enacted, but any opposition disappeared after a robbery that deliberately allowed local warlords to enter the controlled area.

Although the Eternal City's actions of bringing iron and blood order to war-torn areas in Africa include but are not limited to the imposition of curfews, injection sterilization of large-population families, labor reform for criminals based on different crimes, flogging and shooting, and the execution of children. Mandatory education, compulsory training of workers, eradication of illiteracy and infectious diseases - this would be unacceptable to many white leftists, but the Romanov agents understood that Salomon's method was the most effective.

Human rights have no place under the pressure of survival.

What the Mystic Master does in Africa is basically charity. After all, the goods produced in the local handicraft workshops have no market at all.Except for a part that was digested by Wakanda, Salomon bought everything else with his own money. There are even handmade products from Africa on Mars.But he was not completely at a loss. After all, before the mining mine was fully built, a large amount of the minerals needed for the Mars foundry came from Africa.In addition, there are so many local war orphans that the work of transporting people to Mars and selecting soldiers almost killed an interior department official.

"Why haven't you conquered the world yet?" she joked in shock, trying to calm herself down.Almost everyone will inevitably develop a phobia of giants when facing those space battleships, and Natasha is no exception. Even after returning to the real plane, the shadow from the space battleship will not dissipate so easily.She picked up the black tea with sugar again and used the hot water to stabilize her mood.

She believed that only one battleship was needed to conquer the earth, and there was no need for Salomon to do so much useless work.

"What I want is construction, my dear. Destruction is easier than construction, but I am not a tyrant." Salomon showed her his current predicament without hesitation, "I lack manpower. Whether it is to sail this ship I lack manpower for space battleships, those responsible for using the armaments I produced to fight on frontal battlefields, and even the manpower responsible for rebuilding infrastructure. The cloning cabin is at full capacity, and the electronic components that are difficult to replace are slowly dying, but I have to Do this. I must train officers who can command naval battles in outer space. Only professionals can drive these powerful warships to conquer the star sea."

"You're not afraid that I'll tell other people about this, are you?" Natasha's eyes sparkled, "You believe me?"

"I have always believed in you, Natasha. I believe you know the importance of intelligence. Some people may think that I am doing it for personal ambition, but this is not the case. These space battleships are all prepared for future world-destroying disasters. It is prepared for the future of the human race. Soon, we will face a tragic war that can destroy all civilizations. We must do everything we can to survive."

"Prophecy?" she asked, "Chitauri? Is this what you announced to the Wuchang national representatives at the Tri-Curve Wing headquarters?"

"I just showed them part of the future, but no one believed it. That war was the first war that the human race faced as a whole, but it was not the last one." The agent raised his head and saw something in the eyes of the mystic mage. sorrow.Ordinary people can possess his vision, so no ordinary people can understand his urgency.From beginning to end, he never vented his impatience to ordinary people, just like caring for the chicks in the greenhouse, fearing that they would not be able to bear the pressure. "They think that the Chitauri are too far away from the earth, and as long as the Tesseract is taken away by the Asgardians, there will be no problems - or, capitulationism has prevailed. I'm not interested in knowing what they think, because I We can’t see them investing their technology and money into outer space exploration. With the Chitauri’s orbital strike capabilities, the existing human civilization cannot resist, and even if it is dragged into a ground battle, it cannot win.”

"Isn't it true? According to Thor and yourself, the Asgardians are responsible for threats from the real plane, and Kama Taj is responsible for threats from the magical plane. We still have time to develop and catch up with Asgard. Gadrian technology.”

"Normally speaking, yes. But Asgard has always been shrouded in the shadow of destruction, and the end of Asgard will come earlier than the end of the earth. We are now bathing in the last afterglow of the Aesir. , from now on, we have to go out of the earth to get a chance to survive."

"Is the situation serious enough? We need to inform Thor..."

Salomon waved his hand and interrupted her.

"They have been preparing for thousands of years, and we need to stand up and face the suffering on our own. The Battle of New York was just a small-scale raid, and the Chitauri were only small players in that war. What we have to face is the Zeta The boss behind the Rui people. There are countless alien civilizations in the universe, but the leader of the Chitauri destroyed many just to satisfy the murderous desire of the creature that has been cursed countless times. Faced with such a disaster, all humans We all must join this war to drive those disgusting alien garbage out of our galaxy."

Salomon poured Natasha another cup of tea and then lifted her into his lap.

The agent leaned against him obediently, like a giant teddy bear.She heard Salomon's heart beating powerfully, and she felt the warmth.

"Now I am the only one in the world who has the space battleship and the technology level to match it. I have to stand up and solve the problem. You also know what will happen if I hand over those technologies to today's humans - just power armor technology Let those chaebols try their best to deal with Stark, not to mention the space battleship and supporting technology. This hatred comes from uncontrollable fear. Their hatred for me will exceed their hatred for Stark. They They will look forward to my death even more. This is human nature, and I don’t want to blame them, but I also don’t want to personally promote World War III. Before that war, I don’t want to waste resources.”

"Do you know what people like this are called on Earth? A hero, my dear."

"No, I'm not, Natasha." Salomon shook his head, "Only those men and women who have sacrificed their blood for the human race are heroes. I am just fulfilling the responsibilities of the title I hold."

"You always underestimate the price you pay, always." Natasha shook her head, "Did you give me that power armor also for the war?"

"You can't face the enemy just wearing a tight leather suit." Salomon laughed, "That power armor was specially made for you. It is slender but strong. The servo motor is completely silent when running, and it is equipped with an energy wrist blade. and a highly maneuverable jetpack, you will become the most fearsome assassin on the battlefield."