Chapter 2006: Light up the Dream in Your Heart (Forty-One)
When it comes to disaster relief capabilities, humans are also 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 divide a small planet into hundreds of petals. When one side is in trouble, all sides will watch. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×
The physical fitness of the Spartacus star people is much stronger than that of humans. Regardless of whether the deterioration of pain perception is a good thing, they can jump several meters high and persist in corrosive liquids for a few minutes. This makes their escape ability far superior to humans who can't carry anything on their shoulders or hands.
Quill does have experience in this regard, because he has participated in many disaster drills at school and encountered tornadoes when working at NASA, so he has seen evacuation.
His orderly organization of disaster relief made Jason feel 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. The main members of any civilization, as long as they are intelligent creatures and have feelings, will hope that their leaders will stand with them when a disaster occurs, rather than disappearing alone.
Even if their leader is incompetent, even if he can only shout slogans or be a spiritual banner, it is a great encouragement for those who are deeply trapped in the disaster.
And if he is unwilling to shout slogans or even show up, it goes without saying how much resentment the people will have.
Seeing that the time is almost up, the group of gods on the opposite side are huddled together and trembling, looking like everyone has been infected, and the symptoms of the collectors here are getting worse and worse, and they will soon be dying. Schiller finally stood up.
"I wonder if you have heard of the fighting world?"
Everyone's eyes were attracted to him. Except for a few people who understood the plan, the demons were basically confused, but the inspector of the gods group said tentatively.
"Are you talking about the special universe that stands outside the world?"
The gods have never left the single universe, but after all, the mobility of the five gods in their universe is relatively large. Eternity and Death are always on business trips, Annihilation always disappears, and Adam is also mysterious, so the gods have heard some rumors during their exchanges.
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 the rumors are spreading inside the five gods, and they are also speculating whether their immediate superiors will react to this. After all, pulling out the souls of life in the universe is a sensitive move. Before the boss expresses his opinion, they dare not say yes or no, and can only talk privately.
"Yes, I have some understanding of the fighting world..."
When Schiller just said this, the Iron Demon next to him rolled his eyes, and Mephisto, who had watched Schiller paint a pie for Owen, rolled his eyes even more.
What do you mean you have some understanding? Does it mean that there is no one you don't know from the plan to the organizer to the contestants?
But they all tacitly did not speak, and it was obvious that Schiller was going to paint a pie for another group of creatures.
"That is a special universe that lies between the two worlds. It was created to strengthen the communication between the worlds."
Schiller's opening remarks made the Celestials mistakenly believe that this was actually an action tacitly approved by the gods of this universe. Then they heard Schiller say again.
"The contestants heading to this universe include not only those from our universe, but also those from other universes in the big world, and even worse, those from other worlds like ours."
"Perhaps in our own universe, no one can really save you who are infected with the plague, but we can learn from others. Maybe people from other universes or other worlds in our world have a way?"
"And..." Schiller dragged out a long tone, looked at the gods standing together and said, "You have already had contact with your compatriots infected with the plague, and no one knows whether you have that kind of worm in your body now."
"Let's not talk about what impact your collective death will have on the universe, at least your reaction before death is a catastrophe for the life of a planet."
After saying that, they looked at the collector who was vomiting and twitching constantly. Now Odin and his son were holding this giant, otherwise he would have fallen and smashed into the Spartacus star.
The Celestials seemed a little hesitant, and the inspector stood up and said, "Although we want to go to a foreign land to find a glimmer of hope, will the master of that universe really agree to let us go in?"
"I can try to persuade the master of that universe, but I'm not sure whether a powerful life like you will have any impact on the contestants after entering, or whether a separate area will be set aside for you to recuperate. I'm afraid all this needs to be discussed separately."
The inspector had no other choice. After all, they thought that the only one infected with the bugs was the Analyst, and they would be fine if they locked him up and killed the other bugs, but now it seems that this universe is simply not suitable for staying.
I don't know how much ore the Spartacus aliens stole from the earth, how many bugs were stuck on the ore, and I don't know whether the cave on the earth has been opened now, and whether the bugs have already run all over the galaxy.
I still don't know whether the Analyst trapped in the Death Star will be silent like the original Celestials who died on the earth, and whether they are also infected with the plague because of the Collector and will fall 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 the beings who can help us among the lives in other worlds." "Negotiation can be negotiated, 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.
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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 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 adjudicator said, "If that's 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 its 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.
A high level 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 in unison. This time the plan 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. You didn't do it for yourself, why are you still watching helplessly? Just leave.
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 parasite 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 have a look?"
"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 invitation letters... 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 for 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 cannot 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 could not see the original appearance of the entire building. However, 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 the number of fingers is different. The majority of the Galactic Council in Marvel are humanoid creatures, and at most they have different skin colors.
The architectural styles of most of the universe management organizations that appear in this type of work are similar. To put it simply, it is the United States Capitol Building with added technological elements. It is a round hall surrounded by a group of people, where the senators sleep and the congressmen sleep. fight.
So the few people didn't notice anything wrong when they entered. They walked straight in and found the Prime Minister's Office based on their feeling.
However, Solo felt that this infiltration operation might be more dangerous. He asked Rey, who had already felt the force, to further try to explore and control the principle on her own.
As expected, Rey's Force went out of control during the infiltration process, and these foreigners who were sent here specifically, just as planned, turned the Galactic Council upside down like a shit-stirring stick.