Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1069 Chapter [-] Hammurabi (first more)
I again ear the voice of the sovereign, but not in dreamland.Compared with the gentle voice in the dream, his voice in the real world is full of enthusiasm, firmness and courage, as if he is an orator explaining profound philosophy to ignorant civilians in public, or like a ruler Officers boost morale at the front of the army.

The time displayed by the projection in the upper right corner shows that the time it takes to walk through that long memory and chew the knowledge acquired from it is only one millisecond of the real world. However, for me, the somatosensory time it takes to understand that memory Almost equal to ten years.The Imperial Guard is not just a weapon of destruction, the power we have is a tool to protect the coming new era, the monarch has given each of us knowledge other than war, we have been taught philosophy, theology, mathematics, Subjects such as art, politics, science and occultism, let us become his comrades, advisors and craftsmen.Some are the known knowledge of the world, some are the darkest mysteries, and this enables us to understand what he said and what his words meant, even in a few words.

Even so, the memory given by the sovereign is still obscure, and I have not been able to fully grasp all the knowledge.

What impresses me the most is the ubiquitous evil things in the dream, those deformed and weird energy entities of outer dimensions, their madness and evil that penetrates into the bone marrow make my spine shivers, they spare no effort to tempt me, kill me, Scolding me, praising me, trying to keep me in their company.The malevolence shown by those energy entities far outweighs the beings of the plane of reality they corrupted, and I heard them say my name, names I know and names I don't, who I've become , the name of the person I will be and the person I cannot be.I will not be afraid, my body and my soul have no ability to fear, I waved the weapon in my hand and killed them with my anger, one by one - some monsters were as big as ordinary people, but they held evil Dirty magic; some are as huge as mountains, possessing unparalleled violence; others are much weirder, as if they are random piles of organs and limbs, and their abilities cannot be judged by the most intuitive method.I know that these are the enemies the monarch has encountered before, and now I am standing where the monarch once fought, repeating the feats he has experienced, this sense of honor is almost overwhelming me, but at the same time the great pressure The tension was on my nerves.

They're dead, I tell myself.They died at the hands of the sovereign, and now they will die again.

When I woke up, the dream still remained in my brain and overlapped with reality, as if the real world was covered with a layer of translucent tulle.Just like human beings move their limbs due to a sudden fall in a dream, I read, rest, learn and fight in memory, non-stop, endlessly, until awakened.The sense of time dislocation made my muscles contract suddenly and my lungs expand, and I almost swung the halberd called "Law" forged by the monarch himself to kill the non-friendly units around me.But fortunately, my sublimated brain realized the situation earlier than my muscles, and stopped the muscle movements in time. Even the blood-red shirt on my body still moved. I'm not sure if it was blown from the river. The evening breeze is still due to my actions. If it is the latter, I will be extremely ashamed, because it means that I cannot perfectly display my body functions, will and training results, and indulge in the impulse given by dreams.

"They are not enemies, Hammurabi." The monarch's voice was heard by everyone present again, but in my ears it was a reminder and warning of my subconscious actions.I caught a glimpse of the mortals around the monarch, their expressions seemed to show that their hearts were ignited because of this kind of oratory skills, as if they had gained a great sense of security from the monarch's mouth.I know the identities of these people. For ordinary people, they have extensive knowledge and authority that ordinary people can't imagine. But the existence of the monarch is a touch of the instinct hidden deep in human genes, the pursuit of perfection rooted in genetic information, Admiration for the end of evolution.

It's a subconscious act, and it's hard not to accept every word he utters in the glory of the sovereign, even as anti-tank armor-piercing grenades jingle on Supiluliumas' armor, most mortals don't. Didn't notice that this hapless guy returned to the team - the monarch's order was not to kill Tony Stark, but to destroy the false self-confidence and security given to the people by the American ruling class, which is not the same as the huge war machine to destroy Wall Street. The logic is exactly the same.However, Supiluliumas dragged on a battle that should have been settled in a few seconds for too long, which was a bit embarrassing for the Janissaries.I can still hear Supiluliumas mumbling in embarrassment on the private communication channel, it seems that he wants to get another chance to prove himself-it seems that neither of us performed very well tonight, this Let me be a little apprehensive about the position the monarch is about to give us.Even if our presence can deter others, it does not mean that we are perfect for those heavy responsibilities.

The monarch looks up at the light-polluted sky.

He raised the volume, and the voice seemed to come from the clouds, and it was transmitted to everyone's ears along with the roaring footsteps of the war machine.Everyone in New York City and nearby Jersey City, whether they are well-dressed socialites, ordinary people on the run, or sleepy drug addicts and homeless people on the roadside, whether they are asleep or awake Whether in a hurry or not, the monarch's voice was as clear as if he was beside them.I have seen the technique of using this spiritual power in Latvinia, and all mortals who heard the voice of the monarch were invariably quieted, and were enveloped in the glory of the monarch like those who saw him with their own eyes. Souls that love to argue will be at peace.If you go to the slums at this moment, you may see those stupid gangsters stop fighting and looting. Just a word from the monarch can compare to the results of a night of hard work by the so-called superheroes.I feel sad because of the stupidity of those "superheroes" who never see the source of the problem, the common people in this country have been fooled for too long, they have been taught that other people like them are the enemy, like ignorance Believers are as keen to attack heretics who are not substantially different from themselves.

"Ruling the galaxy is the inherent right of the human race. The enemy is still waiting for us among the stars. The dark tyrant Thanos and his thousand warships are just the thousands of people we will encounter on the way to seize the power that the human race should have. One of these trials. Now that Asgard has come to an end, when the end comes, we will experience the first trial that this cruel universe has given us. We will kill the Dark Tyrant, smash his fleet, and The corpses of the slaves and the slaves were thrown into the stars together, and the legend of mankind's victory over the dark tyrant and its shame will be remembered by all intelligent races throughout the galaxy."

He turned to look at the ordinary people, but none of them had the guts to make eye contact with the sovereign.The assault transport boat circling over the United Nations Headquarters suddenly increased its thrust, and rushed towards a figure with a white tail flame rushing out of the East River, but this sudden situation did not disturb the monarch's speech, The hot wind blown out by a large number of engines only blows away his blood-red holy relic robe, and has no effect on his solemn majesty.

"They should be afraid, because we are glorious human beings, the most potential intelligent creatures in this universe. We will use warships, missiles, bullets and blades to overcome all challenges that lie in front of us, courage and blood of martyrs Flowing in the veins of each of us, we will proudly ignite them to forge the epic of the human race, to challenge the hypocritical gods, to eliminate all alien species that threaten the survival of human beings, and to forge a perfect ideal country for human beings. .No alien bastard can stop the wrath of the human race, no creature can stop us from taking the crown of the galaxy, and no race can disturb the eternal tranquility and peace of the descendants of the human race."

Supiluliumas and I are listening carefully to the voice of the monarch. I have to admit that the monarch's speech skills to mobilize the audience's emotions are unmatched, but at the same time I don't quite understand why the monarch doesn't kill these people.Even if these people turn their backs here, it doesn't mean that they will agree with the will of the monarch. After they return, driven by the defects of interest groups and mortals, they will fall into the abyss of satisfaction and greed again.Because of the inefficient mortal organizational structure, there are always interest groups that need to be satisfied, and there are always powers that need to be contested.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)