The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1410 Return of the Old Days (16)

In the space filled with thick gray mist, two godlike beings stared at each other, their old faces holding quills still had doubts about the black sun hanging opposite.

Loki, the god of stories, is a very special existence in the universe. He is in charge of all the stories in the universe, creating stories, listening to stories, and feeling stories. He is the child of stories and the father of stories. Therefore, when every story is written As soon as he wrote it, he also wrote it into his soul.

Recently, he was attracted by an absurd, bizarre and terrifying story. There are too many horror stories in the universe, but most of them are scattered and chaotic. There is a ghost in each story. Every now and then only hurts the race that created this story.

But the story that Loki, the god of stories, heard recently is different from other horror stories. There is order in the chaos, and countless terrifying existences have their own names and even kinship. They use their own symbols, Personality and hobbies together form a complex network of relationships.

But within the order, there is a lot of disorder. They didn't intend to intentionally harm any intelligent life, they just quietly stayed in the depths of the stars, and the madness that those who watched the truth encountered was nothing but their own fault.

All this aside, the twists and turns of the story, from Englewood to the end of the dream world of mysterious beings, piqued the curiosity of the Story God, who wondered if there really was something in the depths of the stars.

So he came, and saw the black sun hanging high in the sky, terrifyingly majestic and magnificent.

However, no matter how Loki, the god of stories, investigates, there always seems to be a thick barrier between him and the existence in the depths of the stars.

He could not approach them, he could not observe them, and he did not know exactly how to answer the call of the stars.

It was not mentioned in the story he had, and in all the others there was no similar artifice.

It's pretty incredible because if someone actually had access to Stellaris. Then Loki, the god of stories, must be able to find traces in the thousands of stories he has heard.

Just when Loki, the god of stories, felt puzzled, another story caught his attention. And this story is coming from himself in another universe.

"In a flash of intense light, Schiller woke up from a somewhat confused drowsiness, and outside the bedroom window of Asgard, he could see the bright energy tail flames from the engine port of the royal spaceship of the Shi'ar Empire when it slowed down and landed.

This is really strange, Schiller thought, the Queen and his wife of the Shia Empire would personally come to congratulate them, and they came earlier than the other two empires..."

An interesting suspenseful story,

The fact that this story comes from another self inevitably adds a bit more suspenseful quality to this story-what kind of universe can allow so many parties to wrestle here in this way?

When Loki, the god of stories, cast his attention on this universe, he heard all the stories in this universe, and the countless slightly familiar and disturbing noises in all the stories——"God of stories! Er locked me up! Help!"

Schiller, who projected his consciousness on the black sun, or greed, suddenly felt a call from inside the tower.

"Greedy, greedy! Please return to the tower immediately after hearing the broadcast, and report to the tower radio station immediately after hearing the broadcast!"

Schiller withdrew his consciousness impatiently, then sank his consciousness again, came to the high tower, and took the elevator to the floor of the radio station. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a green-skinned Schiller sitting Shout out to the radio station.

"Greedy, greedy, hear the radio please... oh, here you are."

"What's the matter, Skrull? Why are you looking for me in such a hurry? I have business to do." Greed asked.

Schiller, known as Skrull, stepped forward and said, "It's not me looking for you, it's Nick looking for you, he's crazy looking for you, you hurry over there."

"But I still have things to do at hand." Schiller frowned and folded his arms and said, "Is there something important he needs me to go over? If it's the psychological evaluation report of this issue, why don't you just give it to him?" ? Isn’t your body in the Time Administration?”

"If this is the case, I won't come to you." Skrull shook his head and said, "Don't you know yet? He must have asked you for something related to funding, or it was your previous plan I can't take it anymore after listening to him scolding my mother for half an hour, so hurry over."

Shaking his head greedily and helplessly, he was just about to say that the two of them were changing shifts, when he felt movement next to his body inside the Hell's Kitchen clinic.

At that time, he pretended that the TV series was too boring and fell asleep, but now Peter Parker is shaking his body, wanting to play a new two-player game with him, Schiller has at most three seconds to wake up, otherwise Peter and Shi It's very likely that Tiff will go to Stark to complain, and then he will reveal the truth.

So Greed strode forward and rushed to the radio station and shouted: "Arrogance! Arrogance! Arrogance, are you there? Come to the radio station as soon as you hear the broadcast, come to the radio station as soon as you hear the broadcast!"

Not long after, the black-faced arrogance appeared outside the door of the radio station. Greedy stood up from the radio station and said, "Go up to the shift! I swear this is the last time this month, please!"

The arrogant face was full of impatience, but he still pursed his lips and said, "No way, Batman can recognize me."

"Then you go to the Black Sun, Skrull goes to the number, and then I get to his number."

"You really play too many games."

A few minutes later, Schiller walked out along the corridor of the Time Management Bureau. Before reaching Nick's office, he heard him swearing madly inside, and took the initiative to block the dirty words in his tone. One of the effective information is that Rocky's absenteeism has caused the work that should have been completed to be completed for seven or eight days without a clue.

Schiller pushed the door and went in. Nick turned his head and wanted to yell. When he saw it was Schiller, he paused and asked tentatively, "Sciller?"

"That's right, it's me, Skrull just called me over, what's wrong, is it worth your anger?"

"Locky has been absent from work for almost a week." Nick put his hands on his hips, sighed deeply and said, "It's not like you don't know that the only ones who can get along in Interstellar now are him and Thanos, who has a special status and a special price Gao, we don't dare to use it, and now we all point to Loki to spy on the intelligence of the interstellar society."

"Thor locked up Loki and he didn't go to work. The information update was too slow. The six project teams stopped working with him, and the intelligence network across each individual universe could not be built."

Nick squeezed his brows vigorously, walked to the desk and sat down, looking tired and frustrated, Schiller shrugged and said, "It's useless for you to find me, you know I'm not the one who goes out to work."

"I didn't intend to let you go out to work, it would be too wasteful, I am contacting all special human beings in the pan-human civilization circle who can change their appearance at will, Mystique can't go away now, Rakshasa and Master Illusion are both in Magneto In his hands, that guy won't let him go easily, the mages are very busy, and they can't leave, and Spider-Man can't do intelligence work like he tells a lie and hiccups three times."

Nick sighed deeply again, Schiller poured him a glass of water, he gulped down half a glass, put the glass on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "I asked you here, on the one hand, to let you You go talk to Thor, when they changed the kingship of Asgard, he didn't really do anything to his brother, why is he imprisoned now?"

"His rhetoric about preventing death from overwork is even more ridiculous. We three humans haven't said anything yet. Can the frost giant die of exhaustion first?"

Schiller nodded approvingly, and echoed: "I also think they are making a fuss out of a molehill, but just like Stark has to stare at me, who made their fists big?"

Nick sighed again and said: "If I had known today, I should have found a way to strengthen the force for you, at least so that you can run away when you are caught."

"Nothing." Schiller shook his head and leaned on the desk.

"One more thing." Nick tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "I can't talk to that damned psychopath control freak of Magneto at all, and he doesn't trust me at all, because SHIELD did hunt down He, but it seems that the two of you can chat."

"Spider-Gwen just told me that she and Spider-Man Shadow have completed the task of transporting the M'Kraan crystal to the underworld. Mutants will definitely come to you and ask you for advice on how to deal with the M'Kraan crystal."

"You can use this to negotiate with them, so that the two old foxes will stop holding mutants like Rakshasa and Master Illusion in their hands. Does he really expect them to have cubs?"

Nick slammed his knuckles on the table and said: "I will never agree to their terms like blackmail! 20 suits of the same standard as Spider-Man is my bottom line! Doctor, remember this, one more There are no sets!"

"Of course, for the sake of Professor X, I can provide a three-year warranty and maintenance, and we can help train the people they send over. Those mutants are no different from illiterates. They should be content!"

Schiller smiled and sat down opposite Nick. He put his hands on the table, looked into Nick's eyes and said, "I don't think you need to rush to make an offer. The mutants will be more anxious than you after a while."

Nick narrowed his eyes, lightly stroked the side of his index finger with his thumb, and seeing Schiller's serious expression, he widened his eyes again and said, "Aren't you? Tony Stark is staring at you like that, how can you still have something?" Method……"

"I can always find a way."

"Let's talk." Nick pulled the chair forward, put his hands on the table as well, leaned forward, and made a posture of listening.

"It's very likely that the M'Kraan crystal will reveal its true power before long, and mutants will be completely unable to control it."

"You tampered with it?" Nick frowned, the serious emotion in his eyes seemed to be saying that he was judging whether Schiller's behavior was a bit too risky, he pondered for a moment, touched the lower part of his nose with his hand, And said: "Dr. Schiller, I heard that you seem to have made progress in science and engineering, but in this regard, I agree with Tony completely. You don't have to go to every thing that looks like a light bulb. Twist it."

Schiller waved his hand to signal that he was completely mistaken, and said, "I'm not in the position to twist an M'Kraan crystal, and I don't have a good chance of twisting it. I know it's dangerous."

"But at the same time, I know its special properties. Its essence is actually a passage leading to other universes. It is somewhat similar to the subway I opened for eternity, but it is not exactly the same."

"What's the difference?"

"The M'Kraan crystal is more unstable." Schiller shook his head and said, "You can understand it as a big bomb that can open the portal at any time, so I suggested that the mutants put it in the underworld."

Nick laughed and said, "Yeah, because the skeleton won't die again."

"Don't make a bad joke." Schiller wrinkled his nose and said, "But it has nothing to do with that. The most important thing is that the underworld where Hela lives is very closely related to the kingdom of death. The power of the king that Hela uses is actually the same. Death from this world."

"So what's the point?" Nick hinted at Schiller to clarify.

Schiller leaned back, crossed one leg over the other, and said with a smile: "Soon, a group of dead monsters who once brutally killed their own world will open through the M'Kraan crystal. access to this universe, and their purpose was to perform the 'post-mortem' ritual on the death incarnation of this world, killing him and killing the death of this universe."

"Landing in the underworld full of death will allow them to better understand the death of this universe, and find the death incarnation of this universe faster."

Nick narrowed his eyes slightly.

Schiller stood up from the table, looked at the starry sky outside the window of the Time Management Office, and said, "I need a good target to see if the sword I have sharpened for so long is not sharp enough."

Nick sat where he was, just looked up at Schiller.

"A test?"

"A test."

Nick tapped his fingers on the table, and after a minute of silence, he asked, "How do you ensure that everyone will unite to resist foreign enemies?"

"They had to."

"oh?"

Schiller looked back into Nick's eyes and said.

"Because the incarnation of death in this universe is me."