Chapter 2046: Light up the strange dreams in your heart (41)
Chapter 2020 Light up the strange dreams in your heart (41)
When it comes to disaster relief capabilities, human beings are unique in the universe. After all, there are not many civilizations in the universe with such poor physical fitness, and there are not many civilizations that have to split a small planet into hundreds of petals. If one side is in trouble,
Watched from all directions.
The physical fitness of the Spartacus stars is much stronger than that of humans. Regardless of whether the degradation of pain perception is a good thing, it is no problem to jump several meters high and persist in corrosive liquids for several minutes. This makes their escape ability far away.
Far superior to humans who can't carry it with their shoulders or hands.
Quayle does have experience in this area, because he participated in many disaster drills in school, encountered a tornado while working at NASA, and watched evacuation.
He organized disaster relief in an orderly manner, which made Jason relieved. He couldn't leave here now, after all, these big guys wanted to destroy the entire galaxy at any time.
But he only missed one point. As long as the main members of any civilization are intelligent creatures and have feelings, they will hope that their leaders will stand with them when disaster occurs instead of disappearing alone.
Even if their leader is incompetent, even if he can only shout slogans or serve as a spiritual banner, it can be a great encouragement to people who are deeply in disaster.
And if, on the other hand, he is not even willing to shout slogans, or even show up, it goes without saying how great the public's resentment will be.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the group of gods on the opposite side were all huddled together and shivering. Everyone looked like they had been infected, and the collector here was getting more and more sick, and he was about to die after a while. Schiller
Finally stood up.
"I wonder if any of you have heard of Dou Jie?"
Everyone's eyes were attracted to him. Except for a few people who knew the plan, the demon gods basically looked at a loss, but the prosecutor of the God Team said tentatively.
"Are you talking about that special universe that stands outside the world?"
The gods have never left the single universe, but after all, the five major gods in their universe are relatively mobile. Eternity and Death are always on business trips, and Annihilation always disappears. Adam is also mysterious, so between coming and going, the gods
I have also heard some rumors.
Most of these rumors are about the big world and their own universe, and the most popular topic in the big world now is that there is a special universe outside the world that is selecting souls to participate in the competition.
It can be said that rumors are circulating within each of the five gods, and they are all guessing whether their immediate superiors will react to this. After all, pulling out the souls of life in the universe is a relatively sensitive move. Before the boss expresses his position, they dare not say
Yes, I don't dare to say no, I can only talk in private.
"Yes, I have some knowledge about the fighting world..."
When Schiller said this, the Iron Demon next to him rolled his eyes, and Mephisto, who had watched Schiller painting Owen's cake, rolled his eyes even more.
What does it mean that you have some understanding? Does it mean that there is no one you don’t know from the planning to the organizing staff to the participating participants?
But they all had a tacit understanding and didn't speak. It was obvious that Schiller was going to paint the cake for another group of creatures.
"That is a special universe that straddles the two worlds. It appeared to strengthen communication between the worlds."
Schiller's opening remarks made the group of gods mistakenly believe that this was actually an action tacitly approved by the gods of this universe, and then they heard Schiller say again.
"The contestants going to this universe include not only life from our universe, but also life from other universes in the big world, and even worse, life from other worlds like ours."
"Perhaps in our own universe, no one can save those infected by the plague, but stones from other mountains can attack jade. Maybe in our world, people from other universes or other worlds can do something about it?
"
"And..." Schiller drew a long note, looked at the gods standing together and said: "You have now been in contact with compatriots infected with the plague. No one knows whether you have that kind of bug in your body now."
"Let's not talk about the impact your collective death will have on the universe. At least your reaction before death will be a disaster for the life of a planet."
After saying that, they looked at the collector who was vomiting and convulsing. Odin and his son were holding the giant now, otherwise he would have fallen and smashed into the Spartacus star.
The Celestial Team seemed hesitant, and the prosecutor stood up and said, "Although we want to go to a different place to find a glimmer of hope, will the master of that universe really allow us to go in?"
"I can try to convince the master of that universe, but I'm not sure whether powerful beings like you will have any impact on the contestants after entering, or whether a separate area will be set up for you to recuperate. I'm afraid all of this will have to be discussed separately.
"
The prosecutors had no other choice. After all, they thought that the analyst was the only one infected with the bugs, so they could lock him up and kill the other bugs and then everything would be fine. But now it seems that this universe simply cannot stay anymore.
I don’t know how much ore the Spartacus stole from the Earth, and how many bugs were stuck on the ore. I don’t know if the cave on the Earth has been opened now, or if the bugs have spread all over the galaxy.
I still don’t know if the analysts trapped in the Death Star will just disappear like the original gods who died on the earth, and I don’t know if they have also been infected with the plague because of the collectors and will become ill in the next second.
Too many unknowns bring greater panic. The Celestials are obviously not the kind of regular beings without emotions. Even if there are no emotions, any living creature has the desire to survive. When life and death are at stake, they have only one choice.
"Let us meet the master of that universe." The prosecutor took a step forward and said, "We are willing to negotiate with him, as long as he allows us to select beings who can help us among the lives in other worlds."
"Negotiations are possible, but you should be able to imagine that someone who can build a universe between two worlds and obtain the approval of both parties may not be easily moved by ordinary conditions." Schiller said somewhat helplessly.
And people who understand the cause and effect begin to roll their eyes again.
How should I put it? Schiller's whole plan can no longer be said to be fishing. It is to connect the fish pond with high-voltage electricity and then say to the fish floating on the water with their bellies turned upside down, go to the butcher at the fish stall to seek treatment.
Bar.
Several groups of gods looked at each other and communicated in low voices. The judge said: "If this is the case, I don't think we can provide the resources that can impress him, so this journey will be meaningless."
"Perhaps you should change your thinking." Schiller continued: "The other party must have their own purpose in organizing this event, but there is no doubt that, like the organizers of all events, they hope that the event they organize will be a great success."
"If you can provide any help to this event, maybe the other party will not care about treating you or recuperating. What do you think?"
Very good, now it is recommended that the fish lie on the fish stall and sell itself.
Several gods looked at each other again and felt a little moved. They thought that since they were among the top powerful beings in this universe, they might also be at the forefront in other universes.
Advanced levels of life and strong physical strength are themselves resources. To put it bluntly, the rich second generation depends on luck, engineers depend on hard work, and security guards only need to be in good health?
Seeing a glimmer of hope, the Celestial Team immediately said: "Please help us contact the master of that universe. I think we should be able to help him, and I hope he can also help us."
The other onlookers present all sighed. The plan this time was still not clear and watery. A chef was cooking with all his strength, but the fish in the pot still failed to make any splash before it was cooked, and the dishes were not cooked.
You didn't do it for yourself, you just looked at it eagerly, so let it go.
Before leaving, Mephisto complained to Schiller: "I haven't had a decent membership gift for a long time. Can I have some snacks?"
"The last few are fine. The first one who got the disease probably won't be saved." Schiller looked around and then lowered his voice and said, "If you pick it up quietly and no one stops you, the parasites can still survive."
Will it make you sick?"
Mephisto immediately laughed, rubbed his hands, and then said: "I haven't eaten the god yet, but I thought you had other plans for him. Don't you humans want it?"
"There is one in the earth. We are going to dig it. By the way, when do you plan to go to Doujie to see it?"
"Can I go in?" Mephisto's eyes lit up.
"We have to wait. After we have perfected the official version of the rules, we will send you invitations... Stephen, Stephen, don't leave yet, wait for me! Send me to the headquarters of the Galaxy Council, there are a few friends waiting there.
Looking after us."
After saying that, Schiller caught up with Strange, and the two opened the portal and left together.
They were heading to the headquarters of the Galactic Parliament, located in the center of the Milky Way, not far from the constellation Sagittarius, on a giant planet east of the black hole.
There are also ships coming and going here, and it is quite prosperous, but it is far inferior to the Ring Star Area and the Shi'ar Empire's Grand Portal Area. Many of the spaceships here are obviously chemically fueled, and they look quite retro.
Retro in terms of the three empires.
The Galactic Council does have regulations on portals, but obviously the Supreme Mage or the entire Karma Taj is also the type of person they can't stop. Strange opened a portal to the top of the Galaxy Council headquarters, and the two
It landed directly above the parliament hall.
Looking down, I saw nothing but chaos.
Obviously, the combination of Rey, Finn and Solo cannot be peaceful wherever they go. An interstellar scavenger, a member of the resistance, and a ranger, none of them look like they can talk well.
The portal that sent them here also opened above the hall, so they couldn't see the original appearance of the entire building. But when they thought that the clone army might be waiting for invasion in a secret corner of the universe, they couldn't wait.
rushed in to question the Prime Minister.
The Star Wars universe also has a lot of humanoid creatures, and at most they have different numbers of fingers, while the majority of the Galactic Council in Marvel are humanoids, and at most they have different skin colors.
The architectural styles of most of the universe management organizations that appear in such works are similar. To put it simply, it is the United States Capitol Building with technological elements. It is a round hall surrounded by a group of people, where the senators sleep and the congressmen sleep.
fight.
So when they entered, they didn't notice anything was wrong. They walked straight in and found the Prime Minister's Office based on their feeling.
However, Zoro felt that this infiltration operation might be dangerous, so he asked Rey, who had already felt the force, to further try to explore and control the principle on her own.
Not surprisingly, Rey's Force power went out of control during the infiltration process, and these strangers who were specially sent here turned out to be just as planned, disrupting the Galactic Parliament like a stick.
