"I especially like making friends with smart people. I don't have to say anything. Everyone knows."
Bald head smiled and nodded. He pointed to his temple and sat sideways on the table shaking one leg:
"Now there is another pluralistic system under our feet. I don't know the situation there. After all, the time is urgent and there is no time to conduct field investigation before. Brainiac will send you over, and I'm waiting for your good news outside this pluralistic system."
"Gee, I thought you would act together and go down to show your combat effectiveness."
Bobo is a little sorry because he put Ruth as logistics support? I don't think it's safe.
Luther threw the orangutan a small laser pistol made by himself for self-defense. He asked with a puzzled face, "why do you think so? I'm a scientist. Unless it's necessary, I can't appear on the battlefield."
"So the fundamental reason is that Superman didn't follow, right? Maybe fake goods like Superman can't be here?" little Fuchsia pointed out the problem.
If Superman wants to go on, Luther will certainly go with him, and compete everywhere in the task.
"Hehe... You."
Baldheaded didn't answer him, just gave a symbolic laugh, took a deep look at the orangutan, and nodded to the green faced robot:
"Take our friends on the road."
The ground under the feet of the two people and an orangutan was originally an image of stars, but suddenly empty, and everyone fell freely.
But at present, there was a flash of black light, and his feet fell steadily. Even the short legged Bobo just stumbled a little and stood firm.
Then his sight slowly recovered and he saw a lake in front of him.
It is not a naturally formed lake, but a large pool in the park. Many people can see boating on the lake, which is very happy.
"Ah! Cheated, bald head!" the little orangutan was so angry that he pulled out the cigar in his mouth, folded it in half with his knee like a wooden stick and threw it aside: "this is different from our reasoning. There are not only all kinds of plants, but also ordinary people!"
Lorna didn't know, so she just shrunk her conspicuous metal armor into a small ball and put it away. Then she looked at the death knell with curious eyes and waited for orders.
"Adjutant, can you hear me?" Su Ming was not in a hurry to judge. After all, pepetua was dead. It was very unlikely that Luther dared to stab himself on the back. He called his backup to listen to the analysis results.
"The voice is clear and the signal is stable. A new pluralistic system has been found. The sheriff and adjutant wait for orders."
The intelligent and soft voice came from his ears, and the lovely appearance of the doll was also projected on his retina.
"Is divinity outside this new pluralism?" Su Ming found a park bench and sat down. His armor wriggled into a casual suit. Today he chose gem blue, which matches the lake in front of him.
"A new giant flying object has been observed, recorded as divine, confirmed." the adjutant also gave the answer. Luther didn't leave. He was still waiting.
In this way, bald head is basically no problem.
It's just that the results of his investigation are a little different from Su Ming's reasoning. Before, the death knell and orangutans thought that the new base of dakside should be the same as tianqixing, with no grass, darkness and flying demons and all kinds of brainwashed troops. After everyone lands on their feet, they will face the divine wind attack shouting "dakside is always there".
But now here, with red flowers, green grass and shady trees, everyone has a smile on his face and plays with a white swan pedal boat. The lake is very blue.
Is your reasoning wrong? It's unlikely. There may be some changes in the middle.
So, should we believe in science now?
Bobo listened to the communication process by sticking it to the bell's ear. Now he has painfully picked up the broken cigar.
"My cigarette is worth about two hundred dollars. Luther, why didn't he make it clear first."
"He said, he said he didn't know the situation here."
Lorna saw the gorilla's distressed appearance and quickly picked him up. Maybe she wanted to try the novice feeling for a long time, because after feeling the softness brought by the new shampoo, she couldn't help smiling:
"I don't quite understand why you and Slade are very vigilant against Mr. Luther?"
"That's not a good man, girl. How can I tell you? In short, hundreds of thousands of people died because of him." Luther had done too many things, and Bobo couldn't tell for a moment. He chose a more intuitive number.
The victims of the villain's year are all on Luther's head, and the sinking of the earth doesn't count.
Polaris has a crooked head and green hair hanging on one shoulder. She looks at the death knell for advice:
"Isn't that similar to the number of people killed by my father?"
Magneto is also very murderous, but he was a young man when he killed people intensively. Almost all the Nazi remaining evils after World War II were killed by him. He can be called a soldier among the volunteer soldiers.
The Nazi generals who were trapped in Norway and fled to South America with money and their men, and the Gestapo x Bao who secretly existed underground, all went to find them and killed them one by one. They were so manic.
When he established the mutant brotherhood and pulled up his team to work with the U.S. military and Canadian Z department, he killed fewer people and killed tens of thousands of people all year round, which was far less efficient than before.
"Many of the people Eric killed were damned people, while Luther didn't kill many directly. He killed the dead in a roundabout way, but now he is a harmless ally."
Fuming Su Ming smiled and shook his head. He was not worried about Luther's problem:
"Well, since we don't know what's going on for the time being, let's investigate the situation of the earth and find out where it is. Maybe I know?"
"It makes sense. It's right to collect information first in a strange place." Bobo, still holding a broken cigar in his hand, fought together like a double stick: "Slade, have you brought tape? Use it for me, and maybe you can save it."
At this time, a young man in sportswear ran in front of the bench where the three people were sitting. When he heard the orangutan talking, he stopped and walked towards several people in surprise.
While walking, I also took out my trouser pocket. It seems that I want to show you a baby?
Bobo was staring at him with eager eyes. His claws had secretly put the pistol Luther gave him in his suit
But the young man did not take out any weapons, but took out a paper and pen and sent it to the orangutan. He grabbed the black claw and asked excitedly:
"Could you please sign your name? Are you a new superhero? What's the code? What's your specialty, what programs have you been on? What products do you endorse?"
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