Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 938 Victor Von Doom

Chapter 938 Vidok von Doom (second update)

When the news began to report that uncontrollable wildfires broke out in Southern California again, Salomon arrived at his destination immediately, and the panicked chickens passed by his feet on the fallen leaves, subconsciously wanting to dirty his clothes. high boots.Covered in the smoke and dust left over from the war, he pushed open the thin door panel made of local wood, and stepped into this old house built in the deep mountains and old forests. The owner of the house did not protest against his intrusion, but extremely He calmly picked up the earthenware cup and kettle placed on the exquisite handmade wooden table, and silently poured some liquid into the cup, as if he knew that he would come at this time.

When Salomon sat on the chair, the owner of the house put the overflowing earthenware cup in front of him.

"As you can see, I made both the cup and the jug myself." The owner of the house said in a rough voice. "No grapes grow here except wine. It's so astringent and too small that even the goats don't like it." Eat, it likes to eat paper more than normal. Actually I have better vodka here, but I have already drunk it, after all, I don't like to use magic to keep warm."

"Fine, I'm pretty picky about alcohol. By the way, I may have seen your goat, and now he's standing on the roof trying to shit on me when I get out. Damn goat, it must be because My motorcycle almost hit it."

The owner of the house also poured himself a glass of wine, with no expression on his scarred face.

The only lighting in the room was a burning fireplace and a lamp, and there was no mirror of any kind, as if the owner of the house didn't like seeing his own face.The only thing that can reflect light is an old TV set in the corner with a broken piano. The TV is connected to the antenna that is being trampled on the roof. It can be imagined that it has not been used for a long time. .Salomon could understand, he had seen photos of the owner of the house when he was young, and as long as he remembered the beauty of the past, this disfigured face would become even more unacceptable.Salomon believes that this is the only weakness of the owner of the house.

It's not because I can't accept the disfigured face, but because I can't accept my past.

"By the way, I like your tactics. Very precise missile launch and siege artillery bombardment. In the face of such a bunker, choose ground-penetrating bombs and then use thermobaric bombs and white phosphorus bombs to obtain great damage." In terms of standard procedure, after prying off the granite and alloy roof of the bunker with missiles, the problem is solved with precise shelling. Concrete ruins, high temperature and high pressure.

It is precisely because of the two Gustav-level self-propelled artillery that the Immortal City did not need to dispatch all its hands to face the Skrull settlement. The soldiers advanced only to find available information and prisoners to ensure that this battle No survivors will be left behind.

"But what surprised me even more was your soldiers. Where did you find this group of people, and why are they so fearless?"

"First, I have some money and some technology; second, they want to atone for their crimes, and they want to fight for mankind instead of politicians or chaebols. So, I found them and combined with some methods to improve the brain's perception of fear. Medicines, some adrenaline and other mixed combat agents, even an ordinary soldier without any training can have the courage to face aliens and extradimensional creatures."

"I envy your good luck." The owner of the house glanced at the mystic. "Plasma weapons and nuclear bombs can clean up most of the traces of war. Now the news media in Southern California still think that meteorites started the wildfires, not you siege guns, armored vehicles, and aircraft."

"Manipulating the media can manipulate public opinion. Old dogs can't do new tricks. You can't blame too many idiots in this world. Although this is not what I want, it is impossible for the United States to announce the attack on its air force base. Now There is another saying that the U.S. Army secretly developed an aircraft experiment that failed, which is why the U.S. military took the initiative to investigate the cause of the wildfire. Now this kind of argument is mainstream on the Internet. After all, everyone now knows that the U.S. military is so proactive that it must be trying to hide something, maybe It's evidence of an inhumane biochemical experiment, maybe some general's record of accepting bribes, who knows."

"In the illusion drawn by the ether trend, I saw you dispatch engineering equipment that I have never seen before, and I also saw you walk in through that door. But I still haven't seen how you obtained those war machines, I've been divining since the Battle of Finnbowent, and I still haven't found anything. This is rare, and I thought my divination magic was superb enough, which only shows that your secrecy measures are quite good."

"I am also far superior to you in magic, not only prophecy magic, you know, this is an irrefutable fact. When you were still studying in Kama Taj, you learned the magic I invented, didn't you ?"

"I also saw this conversation, Salomon. Although there is always a gap between prophecy and reality, I still think you are too idealistic."

"You don't have the right to say that about me, otherwise you can still stay in Karma Taj's library now. You left when I was less than 15 years old, but I still remember you in Karma Taj's library Performance, you are excellent, so you should be able to guess that Mordodo wanted your life after you defected. And you left too early, many things have changed--" Salomon put down his glass, smacking his lips at the wine Expressing disgust, "—you didn't poison the wine, which is really beyond my expectation. But even if you don't poison it, it's bad enough to drink."

"As you can see, I'm so poor that I can only buy wine made by farmers." The owner of the house lowered his eyelids, "If you want my life, I can make you bleed, but if I waste my only A bottle of wine isn't such a bargain."

"Since His Majesty doesn't want to kill you, I won't either. Although you already know it, I still want to say it again. It's more formal. I come here with a promise, and I won't let you down. I also believe that you won't Let me go home empty-handed." Salomon put down his wine glass and faced the hideous face of the owner of the house.His expression was solemn, and the previous playful frivolity was instantly forgotten.The fire was still burning in the fireplace, and the windows were still open, but the air was getting hotter and hotter.The ugly face of the owner of the house remained indifferent, but there was a strange gleam in his eyes. He knew that what he said next would definitely be recorded in the annals of history.If possible, he would definitely want to transcribe it, and when necessary in the future, he can use it as a proof that his wisdom is better than Salomon.As a believer in Machiavellianism, this feeling of secretly superior to others served him very well.

Although he vowed to correct it in the future, Salomon still caught his weakness.

"I invite you to join a long war to defend mankind, establish a new order, end the long internal conflict of mankind, march towards the sea of ​​stars, rule the galaxy, establish the hegemony of the human race, and finally upgrade to God. Vidok von Doom, I need you wisdom."

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