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Chapter 1417 The old days return (16)

 In a space filled with rich gray mist, two beings who looked like gods but were not gods stared at each other. The 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 stories in the universe, creates stories, listens to stories, and feels stories. He is the child of stories and the father of stories. Therefore, when every story is written in the

As soon as he wrote it, it was also written into his soul.

Recently, a bizarre, weird and terrifying story attracted him. There are too many horror stories in the universe, but most of them are scattered and very confusing. There is a ghost in every story. They are diverse, but they are unknown to each other. Most of them are scattered.

It 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. Countless terrifying beings each have their own names, and even have kinship relationships. They use their own symbols to

Personality and hobbies together form a complex network of relationships.

But within the order, it is also very disordered. They did not intend to intentionally harm any intelligent life, but just stayed quietly in the depths of the stars. The madness encountered by those who spy on the truth is only their own fault.

That aside, this dramatic story from Englewood to the end of the mysterious dream world aroused the curiosity of the God of Story, who wanted to know if there really was something out there deep among the stars.

So he came and saw this black sun hanging high in the sky, terrifying, 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 deep within the stars.

He couldn't get close to them, couldn't observe them, and he didn't know how to respond to the call of the stars.

The story he got didn't mention this, and none of the other stories had similar techniques.

This is very incredible, because if someone has really contacted the stars, then Loki, the god of stories, will definitely be able to find traces among the thousands of stories he has heard.

Just when Loki, the God of Stories, felt confused, another story caught his attention. And this story came from himself in another universe.

"With a violent flash of light, Schiller woke up from a somewhat confused drowsiness. Outside the bedroom window of the Asgard, one could see the bright energy tail flames from the engine mouth of the Shi'ar Empire's royal spaceship as it slowed down and landed.

This is really strange, Schiller thought, that the Queen of Shi'ar Empire and her wife actually came to congratulate them in person, and they came earlier than the other two empires..."

An interesting suspense story,

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

When Loki, the God of Stories, focused his attention on this universe, he heard all the stories in this universe, as well as countless slightly familiar and disturbing noises among all the stories - "God of Stories! Please

You locked me up! Help!"

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

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

Schiller withdrew his consciousness impatiently, then sank down again, came to the 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 there.

Speaking in front of the radio station.

"Greed, Greed, please hear the broadcast...oh, you're here."

"What's wrong, Skrull? Why are you in such a hurry to find me? I'm doing business." Greedy asked.

Schiller, known as Skrull, stepped forward and said: "I'm not looking for you, it's Nick who's looking for you. He's looking for you crazy. You should go over there quickly."

"But I still have things to do." Schiller frowned and crossed his arms. "What important thing does he have to do that requires me to come over? If it's this psychological evaluation report, can't you just give it to him?"

?Isn’t your body in the Time Management Bureau?”

"If this were the case, I wouldn't come to you." Skrull shook his head and said, "Don't you know yet? He must have come to you about something related to funding, or because of your previous plans.

By extension, I listened to him scolding my mother for half an hour, and I really can’t bear it anymore. Please come over."

Greedy shook his head helplessly. He was just about to say that the two of them would change shifts, but 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 was shaking his body and wanted to play a new two-player game with him. Schiller had at most three seconds to wake up, otherwise Peter and Smith

It is very likely that Tiff will go to Stark to complain, and then his secret will be revealed.

So Greedy strode forward and rushed to the radio station and shouted: "Arrogance! Arrogance! Arrogance, are you there? If you hear the broadcast, please come to the radio station quickly. If you hear the broadcast, please come to the radio station quickly!"

After a while, Arrogance with a black face appeared outside the radio station. Greedy stood up from the radio station and said: "Go up and take over! I swear this is the last time this month, please!"

Arrogant's face was filled with impatience, but he still pursed his lips and said, "No problem, Batman can recognize me."

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

"You really play too many games."

A few minutes later, Schiller walked out along the corridor of the Time Administration. Before he reached Nick's office, he heard him cursing crazily inside. He took the initiative to block the curse words in his tone, and the remaining ten percent

The effective message is that Rocky was absent from work and the work that was supposed to be completed has not been completed for seven or eight days.

Schiller opened the door and walked in. Nick turned around and wanted to yell. When he saw it was Schiller, he paused and asked tentatively: "Schiller?"

"Yes, it's me. Skrull just called me over. What's wrong? Is it worth making you so angry?"

"Loki has been absent from work for almost a week." Nick put his hands on his hips and sighed deeply: "It's not that you don't know that he and Thanos are the only ones who can get along in the interstellar world now. Thanos has a special status and a high price.

Gao, we don't dare to use it, and now we are all pointing at Loki to spy on the intelligence of the interstellar society."

"Thor locked up Loki. He didn't go to work. Information updates were too slow. Six project teams stopped working with him. The intelligence network across the individual universes could never be established."

Nick pinched his eyebrows vigorously, walked to the desk and sat down, looking tired and depressed. Schiller shrugged and said, "It's useless for you to look for me. You know I'm not the type to go out in the field."

"I don't plan to let you go out in the field. It would be too wasteful. I am contacting all the special humans in the pan-human civilization circle who can change their appearance at will. Mystique can't leave now. Rakshasa and the Master of Illusion are both with Magneto.

In his hands, that guy won't let him go easily. The mages are very busy and basically can't leave. Spider-Man can't do intelligence work even if he lies and belches three times."

Nick sighed deeply again, and Schiller poured him a glass of water. He drank half of the glass, put the glass on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "I came to you, partly because I wanted to

Go talk to Thor. When they changed the kingship of Asgard, he didn't really do anything to his brother. Why is he imprisoned again now?"

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

Schiller nodded with deep understanding and echoed: "I also think they are making a fuss out of a molehill, but just like Stark has to stare at me, who told them to have big fists?"

Nick sighed again and said: "If I had known today, I should have thought of ways to strengthen your force first, so that you could at least run away when you were caught."

"No chance." Schiller shook his head and leaned on his desk.

"One more thing." Nick tapped the table with his fingertips and said: "I can't talk to that damn psychopathic control freak Magneto at all, and he doesn't trust me at all because S.H.I.E.L.D. did hunt him down.

He, but it seems like you two can get along."

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

"You can use this to negotiate with them, so that those two old foxes will no longer have mutants like Rakshasa and Illusion Master in their hands. Does he really expect them to have cubs?"

Nick banged the table with his knuckles and said: "I will never agree to their blackmail-like terms! 20 suits of the same standard as Spider-Man are my bottom line! Doctor, remember this, one more

Not even a condom!”

"Of course, for the sake of Professor

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. After a while, the mutants will be more anxious than you."

Nick narrowed his eyes, and gently stroked the side of his index finger with his thumb. 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

Method……"

"I always have a way."

"Tell me about it." Nick pulled his chair forward, also put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and made a gesture of listening.

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

"Did you tamper with it?" Nick frowned, and the serious expression in his eyes seemed to indicate that he was judging whether Schiller's behavior was a bit too risky. He pondered for a moment and touched the bottom of his nose with his hand.

And said: "Dr. Schiller, I heard that you seem to have made some progress in science and engineering, but in this regard, Tony and I have completely the same opinion. Not every thing that looks like a light bulb has to be visited.

Twist it."

Schiller waved his hand, indicating that he had completely misunderstood, and said: "I don't have the ability, nor do I have a good opportunity to twist the M'Kraan crystal. I know its dangers."

"But at the same time, I know its special properties. Its essence is actually a passage 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 tell cold jokes." Schiller wrinkled his nose and said, "But it actually has nothing to do with that. The most important thing is that the underworld where Hela is located is very closely connected with the kingdom of death. The power of the king used by Hela is actually also

Death from this world."

"So what's the point?" Nick suggested Schiller to speak more clearly.

Schiller leaned back, put one leg over the other, showed a smile and said: "Soon, a group of monsters who once cruelly killed the death of their own world will open through the M'Kraan crystal.

They came to this universe through the passage, and their purpose is to perform an 'autopsy' ritual on the death incarnation of this world, kill him, and kill 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 incarnation of death in 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 Administration Office, and said: "I need a good target to see if the sword I have sharpened for so long is sharp enough."

Nick sat there and just raised his eyes to look at Schiller.

"An exam?"

"An exam."

Nick kept tapping his fingers on the table. After a minute of silence, he asked: "How do you ensure that everyone will unite to resist foreign enemies?"

"They had to do it."

"oh?"

Schiller looked back into Nick's eyes and said.

"Because I am the incarnation of death in this universe."

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