Chapter 432 47 Come! Give Old A a Little Mason Shock

Chapter 432 47. Come! Give old A a little Mason shock

The door to the world is open, and the way home is in front of you.

Harley led her dog and walked in, chatting and laughing with Zha Kang, while Mason stopped where he was and looked back at the city that was still being repaired behind him.

There was a lot of emotion in his eyes, which made Agent Brand beside him, who was preparing for a long journey, curiously ask:

"Is there anything in our world that would appeal to a knowledgeable explorer like you?"

"Of course."

Mason pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said seriously:

"Prosperity and Stability"

"You're kidding, right?"

The former director of the Skyward Sword Bureau almost broke through the defense. She pointed at the post-war ruins surrounded by the security wall erected by SHIELD and said:

"A war that could destroy the world broke out here just one day ago. This world is only a little bit away from turning into dust, and then you call this situation 'stable'?"

"Any happiness requires comparison, Brand."

Mason didn't explain much, he just turned around and walked into the rotating light curtain behind him.

Agent Brand carried her suitcase and bag and followed behind her. After crossing the door and entering another world, she saw the wasteland in the distance from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the lounge on the highest floor of Osborne Tower.

At this moment she understood what Mason meant.

Sure enough, any feeling needs to be compared.

Compared with the wasteland world in front of me, which has obviously experienced terrible things, my own side is really prosperous and stable.

"Welcome to the new station."

Mason said to her:

"Go and choose a room first. In fifteen minutes, I will take you to see the chief executive here. You can describe to him the plan to unite the two worlds. He will be interested in it."

"But have we forgotten something?"

Zha Kang, who finally returned to the Osborne Tower after a long absence, stretched his body extremely relaxedly, and then snapped his fingers to activate some evil magic, causing a ball of blood to gather in front of his eyes, turning into a little bat and flying around. She became the unlucky vampire countess controlled by him.

This bastard didn't care that there was someone around, he just reached out and held his "little pet" around the waist. He nibbled hard on the pale cheek of Ms. Emilia, who looked disgusted, and then He turned back to Mason and said:

"Where are the powerful characters we finally found? Just leave them there and ignore them?"

"If you mean Black Strange"

Mason glared at him and said:

"I don't think it's difficult for him to track the location of a gate to the world. Besides! Go and change your clothes now, clean yourself up, and prepare something to make Xiao Zha happy!

We are going back today. If you can't handle Xiao Zha, I will handle you!

I'm not kidding. "

"Uh, okay."

Zha Kang shrugged, slapped the female vampire's plump buttocks hard and waved regretfully to her, then blew out smoke rings and strode out of the lounge to clean himself up.

But Zha Kang’s considerations actually make some sense. In addition to Brainiac’s valuable collection and the Skrull servants transferred from the World Gate, Mason brought back from this trip to another world. The reward is the friendship of several super powerful characters.

Zha Kang has always been keen in this regard, and his existence and even the existence of these people are the anchor for Team K to kill everyone in the future.

So what are they doing now?

The special plane fissure on the surface of the moon where Observer Frog Tu was located was now empty of people, and only a shell of the unique golden palace remained.

Everything inside was evacuated, as if it were an emergency move to erase all traces of the owner of the place.

Black Strange and Perfect Ultron were standing in the empty hall. They searched around but found no valuable traces. It seemed that Frog Tu was leaving in a hurry and couldn't even leave a souvenir.

"I can go back in time."

Perfect Ultron wore a red cloak and said next to Black Strange:

"Can we see what's going on?"

"Who can't? Young people are always eager to show off their little tricks, right?"

Hei Qiyi still had the same sarcastic look. He first sneered at Ultron, who was eager to show his value, and then snapped his fingers to let the green time magic rotate on his fingertips.

It was as if the world had changed and the time flow was pushed backwards, showing what had happened in this palace before the eyes of these two powerful guys.

As Black Strange expected, within a few minutes after Frog Tu persuaded Perfect Ultron to go back and help deal with Brainiac, a large number of bald heads dressed exactly like Frog Tu appeared here.

Frog Tu, who returned here, did not put up any resistance and allowed his compatriots to put energy handcuffs on him and follow them away. Later, a special person took away all of Frog Tu's collection.

"It is indeed the Observer Order."

Heiqi dissipated the time retrieval magic, and said to Ultron, who had already grabbed the mechanical dragon gun in a dark red light with a surprised look on his face:

"What are you going to do? Go to prison to rescue people? You don't really think that you are invincible because you have the infinite stones, do you?"

"He's a friend!"

Perfect Ultron rubbed his neck and said:

"We cannot sit back and watch him fall into danger."

"I said, wait patiently!"

Hei Qiqi shook his head and scolded:

"You have enough wisdom to make more rational judgments, but you are unwilling to control your impulses and like to cause trouble like a naughty child in adolescence!

Frog Tu will be back.

Observers are not a brutal species."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of light jumped up in the golden palace.

Then the big bald frog figure walked out in his white robe. This silent guy had a sad face, and the blue ribbon on his body had been stripped away, leaving a mark that looked like a brand on his broad forehead.

"You were fired? Your five insurances, one fund and welfare are gone? They still want to take away the house that was allocated to you, right?"

Heiqi Qi asked teasingly, and Frog Tu nodded and sighed.

"You are no longer an observer. Even if you are demoted to the mortal world, don't always choose your tone. You know that it is very impolite for you to remain silent when others are talking to you, right?"

Strange snorted, stretched out his hand to open the door to the dark realm, and said:

"Since there is nowhere to go, let's come. Ultron and I are planning an expedition to other dimensions, and we don't mind having one more former Observer who has been dismissed from his official duties.

But I have the final say in our small group, so you two had better not mess with me. "

"You want to leave?"

Frog Tu, who was no longer an observer, raised his head and said hoarsely:

"You won't stay here and continue to help them withstand the impact? Just like you did before."

"Do I owe them anything?"

Heiqi said without looking back:

"Besides, the taste of the earth is really unpalatable. I have to find something delicious for myself to taste. Didn't you hide some weapons or something to prepare for your current predicament?"

Frog Tu shook his head, his expression even more miserable.

He also didn't expect that he would lose his status as an observer, although his overly emotional mind compared to his compatriots would sooner or later lead him to this path.

Forcing a being who can feel the pain and despair of others and still has strength to stand by and watch all the dark things, it is conceivable that it is only a matter of time before Frog Tu violates his duties.

In many cases, this silent bald man is only one impulse away from "knowing the law and breaking the law".

"Just come back."

Perfect Ultron patted Frog Tu on the shoulder and said in a mechanical voice:

"Look on the bright side, you lose your responsibilities and you lose your shackles. You no longer have to force yourself to watch suffering without being able to help, Mason said to me."

"Don't play with him."

Frog Tu sighed tiredly and said:

"You can't beat him, Ultron, and don't believe what he tells you. You don't have Mason's experience and it's easy to misunderstand what he really wants to tell you.

You have to learn to look at this complex universe with your own eyes and cognition, and you have to learn not to be influenced by others and draw your own conclusions, so as to plan your own life and goals.

This is a job that cannot be left to others.

But don't worry, I will teach you. I have a lot of experience in observation to share with you. "

——

The monthly quarrel meeting of the Hope Council is about to be held. Old A is preparing to attend and has brought a pillow with him so that he can catch up on some sleep amidst the meaningless arguments and scoldings of those bastards.

But at this moment, a box was delivered to his desk by a courier, with a letter attached to it.

The signature is Q.

This made Old A interested.

He guessed that Q must have encountered something difficult to decide, so he came to ask for his opinion. He opened the envelope and glanced at it. It only contained a very brief description. The hunter captured a privateering operation during the world patrol and punished the culprit. Now he will The trophies were given to Old A to facilitate his use in the Hope Council.

This made Mazefak Man raise his eyebrows and open the box in front of him. When he saw the contents inside, Old A stood up suddenly, with a look of shock that could not be concealed on his whole dark face.

What was placed in front of him was a mechanical head with its bionic skin burned off. The guy still maintained the same posture as when he was dying, with his mouth slightly open as if he wanted to scream or beg for mercy.

His identity can be analyzed from the holes left in the skull of this mechanical head.

"Brainiac?"

Old A's eyes widened.

He opened the drawer and took out a detector and put it close to the skull to detect the signal. After a second, a message belonging to Director Hope's identity authentication was confirmed, which meant that the mechanical head in front of him was not an ordinary mechanical replica.

This is the head of the conqueror of the universe.

A Hope Trustee was murdered?

The murderer openly presented the criminal evidence to himself. Is this a provocation? Still threatening?

Old A's face was as sinking as water.

His braised egg brain filled with bad water began to run wildly, but soon he realized the purpose of Q's sending this thing.

The truth may not be as complicated as he thought, just like what was described in the letter.

Brainiac, a bastard, relied on his astonishing twelve-level wisdom to secretly bypass the supervision of the Hope Council and start a privateering operation in an unknown world. He happened to be discovered by a hunter patrolling the world, and then the two sides began to fight. The result was Brainiac was defeated miserably. There was nothing hard to understand about the matter!

He knew the strength of the hunter very well, and even ten Cili could not be a match for Brainiac himself.

Especially when that guy controls his own exile mothership and has a mechanical legion of guards, the strength of this cosmic conqueror ranks among the top ten in the entire council of monsters, demons, and snakes!

On the other hand, if the Grand Master of the Association of Stars can kill the powerful Hope Director with a single sword, then the Association of Stars cannot be a subordinate organization of the council.

There must be something fishy in this!

"Mr. Director, the meeting will start in five minutes. Please go to your seat."

The secretary's sweet prompt sounded outside the office, causing Old A's frowning thoughts to pause. He played with the mind gem in his hand to calm down his thoughts, and then glanced at the machine on the table. head.

It is certainly impossible for hunters alone to accomplish such a big thing.

The water here is very deep, and maybe it has something to do with the evil old K.

But I can slowly understand the specific truth later. Since Q gave this head to me, and it happened to coincide with the monthly meeting, my authority has been greatly reduced since I resigned as the rotating chairman, so I don’t want to make a fuss about this matter. Ciri and Mason's "good intentions" were simply in vain.

"It was another unexpected incident of walking alone. They knew that if I reported it in advance, I would definitely not allow them to act, so they acted first and then reported it.

Huh, no rules.

But this means that at least in some aspects, they and I have common interests."

Nick Fury snorted, reached out, closed the box in his hands, and walked out of the office. On the way to the venue, Old A's mind was still running.

While he was thinking about how to speak to maximize his own interests, he couldn't help but touch his neck.

They were able to kill Brainiac quietly.

This means that if he accidentally exposes his whereabouts, and if his "overly capable" subordinates have bad intentions, it may be his own dark head who is sent to other directors' desks next time.

Alas, that's the bad thing about being the boss.

It's really worrying when your subordinates are useless, but it's even more disturbing when your subordinates are too strong.

Soon, the monthly meeting began. Fury, who was sitting in his seat, was thinking about things and looking at the people in the meeting from time to time. Those small fish and shrimps who came to the meeting on behalf of the powerful world should not be ignored, only the directors with real power should pay attention.

For example, the god Lord Doom sent his magic clone, such as a certain time and space alien body of Conqueror Kang, such as the astral projection of the Supreme Professor, and the representative of the Conqueror sequence, the one who made everyone uncomfortable Black guy.

Old A's eyes swept across the seats in front of him. Not all representatives would attend the meeting, but the fact that the mechanical seat belonging to Brainiac was empty at the moment still made him feel a little moved.

After this month's rotating chairman, the spokesperson of the "Gods" faction, the bald Black Adam from a certain Transcendent A-level world read a lot of meaningless official rhetoric, the meeting entered the discussion stage.

Experienced people left the table at this time or took out their pillows and prepared to sleep, because the ensuing argument was a complete waste of time.

Really important matters will not be discussed on this occasion. There is a smaller council among the powerful people in the Hope Council, and that is where things can really be discussed.

But at this moment, Lao A, who was the arbitrator of the affairs, suddenly stood up.

Under the gaze of many people, he carried the mechanical box to the rostrum, took out the contents of the box and placed it on the table with a bang without any fuss.

At this moment, all the eyes of Doom, Professor, Kang and other powerful figures were focused on Old A, and the noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

So quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"The former Hope Director, Mr. Brainiac, ignored the law and started an impermissible private robbery not long ago. He regarded the interests of all of us as nothing and regarded the property that should belong to the council as his own goal. .

Therefore, he got the punishment he deserved. "

Old A said expressionlessly:

"I warned him when I was the rotating chairman, but he obviously believed that we did not have enough power to curb the 'private affairs' of a powerful director.

It's a pity that I couldn't complete this matter before I left office, but the judgment that should come will always come.

Director Brainiac was punished for serious violation of the rules, and his seat became vacant. I propose to discuss today which force should fill this seat.

In addition, it is within my authority to detect illegal behavior on the board of directors, so I would like to take this opportunity to remind some of our restless colleagues to stop immediately.

This is the last warning!

I reiterate my philosophy. The purpose set when the Council was formed was to collect and rationally allocate resources to ensure that we survivors can go further in the dark age.

The situation is getting more serious now, and the signs of division have intensified. I hope this regrettable incident can make everyone understand the situation we are facing.

Okay, that's what I'm going to say.

Sorry for taking up everyone's time, please continue the discussion. "

After saying that, Old A strode out of the venue with a cold attitude of "I'm very busy and don't have time to argue with you." He left the mechanical skull that stunned everyone and left in a swaggering manner.

When he walked out of the venue, Mazefak showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Oops, how long has it been since I felt this happy? It’s really inspiring to point at someone’s nose and scold them but not dare to retaliate and can only smile.

Although it is somewhat pathetic, it feels so good to be a fox pretending to be powerful.

For a moment, he even felt that his subordinates' independent actions were not a bad thing.

"Fury, do you have time to go fishing together tonight? No. 257 Kang found a very good fish pond in the quantum world. You will definitely like it.

Of course, remember to wear a helmet to avoid being disturbed by the microscopic world."

The voice of Conqueror Kang came from behind.

He took the initiative to send out an invitation, which made Old A grin silently.

He knew that this invitation was just the beginning. In the next few days, he would receive more invitations and be able to exchange his power to obtain more benefits.

Tsk, this old K is really a lucky general.

It would be better if he was less aggressive and more loyal. It seems that I have to fully support him in the upcoming invasion war, but after killing the warlock,

I should make some preparations in advance.