Chapter 748 The little secret of the immortal city
"Damn cia!" Victoria Hand spat, fully expressing her disdain for her old rival.
The employees in the aircraft carrier command center are all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents wanted by the United States and are Victoria's cronies. They are accustomed to the attitude of their bosses. Before S.H.I.E.L.D. was destroyed, one of Victoria Hand's many jobs
Avoid external infiltration - Hydra is an internal infiltration, and no one will blame her for this - CIA is the department that has penetrated SHIELD the most. Even the SHIELD Academy, which trains talents, can find traces of this intelligence department.
Agent Hand most often dealt with the CIA when doing this work. However, in order to ensure that she did not break up with the US government, at that time she could only pull CIA agents out of various S.H.I.E.L.D. bases and wait.
Langley headquarters to collect people, rather than simply firing "fast-flying loyalty pills" into the spy's skull.
The last person she suspected before SHIELD was destroyed was actually Peggy Carter's niece Sharon Carter, but she did not reveal it publicly due to Peggy Carter's political influence. This matter has always been buried in her heart, but
Due to her mission, she never had the chance to test this idea.
"you sure?"
"A little secret mission, please look up information on this if you can. The last time the Sisters raided Langley Air Force Base, not the headquarters next to the Lincoln Memorial, so this is our first opportunity to access the CIA's secret files
." Victoria Hand said in the cold tone she usually used when commanding operations, "I remember that you carried out the task of stealing CIA confidential documents when you were still in the Red Room, didn't you?"
Victoria caught a glimpse of her staff whispering, occasionally lowering their voices to prevent her from hearing the laughter. She didn't mind letting these intelligence analysts know about it. They had worked under her for many years and had been vetted.
After that, he was completely innocent, and there was no risk of leaking intelligence or collaborating with the enemy.
"Only once, and then they improved the security measures." Natasha Romanov smiled, not shying away from her past tasks.
"But this time you are also carrying high-tech armor that you have never had in the past, aren't you?" Victoria said without hesitation, "In fact, my Lord believes that the CIA's internal information on the Council on Foreign Relations will shed light on the intricate domestic affairs of the United States.
The plutocratic relationships are shown to us. For example, ****, Goldman Sachs Group, Martin Corp. and other international financial conglomerates, and the military-industrial complex. You should be able to understand my Lord's ambition and the importance of this mission."
Victoria's voice carried some electric noise in Natasha's ears. Although it was a bit harsh, she didn't mind taking advantage of the time when she arrived at her destination to have a good chat with Agent Hand. After all, it was really hard to always look at the sky.
It’s so boring. The aircraft’s autopilot can completely replace any manual operation. “I thought he would choose to exploit rather than destroy.”
"My Lord quoted a sentence, which is the consumption, proliferation and compromise of capitalism. Although these groups will succumb to swords and guns for a while, they will dream of becoming masters when the time is right, so they must be interrupted before taking advantage of them.
Their backbone allows them to see clearly the authority of totalitarianism."
"Tsk - you actually read his book?" Natasha suddenly felt a toothache.
"This is just casual talk. After these groups established the United States, the military-industrial complex provided them with protection. From now on, it will be difficult for anything like the Knights Templar to happen again. To become a modern Philip IV
The price of this life is extremely high, but I think my Lord can afford it."
"Why do you say that?"
"Your authority allows you to know about this matter, but you have only joined for a short period of time. You will definitely not have time to browse your own intelligence library." Victoria pressed the button, and the transparent soundproof window of the command room slowly lowered. She said with a smile.
, "Next time, you can ask my lord to take you to other planets. The secret of the Eternal City is not just a space battleship."
"Of course I own more than one space battleship, Malbus. But I can't do research for you now."
"Why! My Lord, why?" The Fifth Demon God Pillar was a little excited. When he heard that Salomon finally handed him a complete battleship, allowing him to board the space battleship to inspect it.
, his inner excitement was almost immediately reflected in his multi-functional prosthetic limbs and enhanced components - the specific manifestation was that electric sparks jumped everywhere, and lubricating oil spewed out like a fountain. This also triggered a small
There was a fire, but fortunately no one was injured, including the Sin Servant and the Servo Skull.
"Because I need you to digest the technology of the space battleship first, Malbus, I need you to accumulate enough technology to be able to use technology to completely copy a battleship. Only by doing this can you conduct research on the next battleship.
.We don’t want to treat these space battleships as idols, we want to produce, build and maintain them. These battleships alone are not enough to achieve our goals. What I want is thousands of expedition fleets!”
"But, my lord, not even Xandar has such a terrifying battleship. With just one, we can easily destroy the orbital power of Xandar's home planet."
"Xandar lost to the Kree Empire and Malbus precisely because the battleships were not strong enough. It was precisely because the Kree Empire and Xandar were not strong enough that they continued the war to this point. Although they are both products of genetic engineering by the Celestials
, but we must do better than them. Only in this way can we demonstrate the potential of the human race, and only in this way can we prove that we are superior to all aliens."
"I will do it, my lord." Marbas lowered his head and did not express any opinion on Salomon's words that were full of human chauvinism. He did not care about human beings. He only joined the Eternal City because of Salomon.
He is his master, not to mention that Salomon can also provide many technologies that do not exist in hell - the only real place in that damn nightmare world - for him to study. There is nothing more important to him than this.
His holographic image flashed a few times. Apparently the small fire not long ago still affected his projection equipment, and the anti-gravity thrusters of the stupid servo skull were somewhat damaged.
"Don't forget the robot I want. This is a project we designed together."
Malbus nodded. He had known for a long time that Salomon needed a ground war machine that could determine his mission. Now he and the monarch had a preliminary plan and design. In order to speed up the progress, he had to use the artificial intelligence Ultron to carry out the task.
Work. This act had Salomon's consent, but it could only be carried out under extremely close supervision.
"Your work is very heavy. Before entering the time and space distortion, we must arrange everything." Salomon looked serious. If it weren't for a gray, chubby short-haired cat that kept trying to fiddle with the holographic projection of Malbus, this conversation would have been impossible.
It would definitely be serious enough to block the trachea and make people suffocate. After a while, a maid in exquisite clothes hurried over and took away the fat cat on the holographic projection table. Until then, Salomon and Malbus
The call was resumed, "We must make all preparations. After this, you will be the only one to face that terrifying time. I don't want anything to go wrong."