Do you really think you are ordering food in a Western restaurant?
Baker was immediately amused by Barbara's words. Since when did alien races that could invade the earth become one of the topics they chat about?
wrong.
It is normal for Baker to ignore all kinds of aliens whose technological level is higher than that of Earth. After all, Baker is a god, and the so-called alien race can be suppressed with the snap of a finger.
But what about Barbara?
Could it be...
This is the legendary saying that wives follow their husbands.
Right now, there are two main reasons why this little broken ball is safe and sound in the Black Forest Universe. First, the location of the little broken ball is relatively remote, and second, the earth has its own patron saint.
That alien race has such a funny brain that they traveled all the way from their hometown to the border of this remote galaxy to do crazy damage to a small broken ball?
The Kree had been here before, and that was for good reasons. For example, one of their tribesmen and their enemy race came to Earth.
Regardless of all positions, for the Kree, the Skrulls are their war criminals, and the Earth has harbored the Skrulls, so there is a reason for this.
What happens next?
Who else?
The frost giants further back?
Any more?
Gone.
Besides, even if the creatures in the universe don't know the name of the Ancient One, Aunt Amazing, who achieved the level of Earth God in full view of the Kree people, should definitely know.
so……
Apart from the Iron-Blooded clan, which had ideas but were wiped out before they even arrived, to be honest, Baker couldn't think of any other race in the universe that would have any thoughts about this little broken ball.
and.
Baker is a god, but God is not omnipotent. At the very least, Baker still doesn't know how many alien races there are in the solar system.
but……
Baker did not say no to Barbara's request. The reason was simple. The battle last night was too intense. Baker, who always believed in equal exchange, gave Barbara a choice.
Choose one of three.
Baker will present three cosmic races for Barbara to choose which race is the most suitable to attack the earth. Of course, Baker does not know which three races are specific now.
The selection of these three races also needs to be screened by the Kingdom of Heaven.
Now?
The earth rotates as usual, the sun still rises as usual, and the destruction of an iron-blooded galaxy will not affect the normal operation of this little broken ball at all.
Apart from……
In the past few days, Iron Man ran over New York through the fixed-point hyperwarp transport device of the Statue of Liberty torch every night to test his new gadget.
On the terrace.
Baker looked up at the sky. In the past few days, he had raised his neck like this every night. He felt that his neck was about to have a problem. Unfortunately, the Iron Man above seemed not to know at all. Someone was facing him every day these days. He peeked.
behind.
Barbara, who came home from get off work, took off her shoes while looking at Baker who was on the terrace again and said: "I've been watching it for almost three days and I'm still not tired of it. If you feel novel, you can go up and see Stark." Let’s talk.”
After Baker's reminder that day, Barbara's New York Center naturally found someone who ran over New York at night to test the toy.
However, Barbara was not interested in begging for this big toy. It only had some technological content, and the most technologically advanced Ark small reactor technology was already available.
Baker laughed.
Go up and play with Tony?
playing what?
Barbara didn't even like the Steel Suit anymore, and it was even more impossible for Beck to rush to see this toy up close.
and……
In the past few days of observation, Baker not only noticed that the colors on Tony's steel suit were getting brighter and brighter, he also had a general outline of the steel suit in his mind.
Of course.
The brain has analyzed one thing, but whether it can be created with hands is another matter. As we all know, Baker's hands are used for killing and drinking, not for hammering iron and forging.
Baker turned around and said, "No, I'm just curious about a question."
Barbara put today's dinner on the table: "What?"
Baker walked into the living room from the terrace: "His home is in Los Angeles, why would he go to New York to test his new toy?"
Barbara thought for a while: "Are there many people in New York at night?"
Baker frowned and looked at Barbara, thinking for a while: "Okay, this is indeed a decent reason."
Tony Stark is a wealthy man who loves the limelight.
Although the big toy made by Tony this time was privately customized and researched in secret, during the test, although he wanted not to expose himself, he still had a subconscious called [showing off skills], which prompted him to He ran over New York, which was more crowded than Los Angeles at night.
Well……
It's a bit like hiding one's ears and stealing the bell.
On the table.
Baker was eating Barbara's family smoked beef. The meat was chewy and full of flavor.
Barbara, on the other hand, crossed her hands and looked at Baker who was tasting her food with a smile on her face: "Have you chosen that multiple-choice question yet?"
Baker laughed: "Do you think alien races are as stupid as humans?"
Barbara said: "Isn't it the case with the Iron-Blooded clan? If they weren't stupid, how could they provoke you?"
Baker nodded: "That's right, but the Iron-Blooded clan are servants of Satanish, not so-called living beings, so this rule does not apply."
Barbara said: "Then at least tell me how many of them you have found now?"
Baker glanced at Barbara, thought for a moment, and said, "The Vulcan galaxy."
"Vulcan?"
Barbara muttered: "What is this race like?"
Baker chuckled: "Don't think about it. If I knock on this race, they will only choose to surrender instead of resisting."
"Why."
"They are an intelligent race."
As Baker spoke, he waved his right hand and projected directly above the dining table the information about the Vulcans obtained after the Kingdom of Heaven established diplomatic relations with the Nova Corps.
A typical Vulcan was projected.
He has a pot head, pointed ears, a paralyzed face, and a frown.
Barbara looked at the projection of a typical Vulcan and frowned: "This race seems to be quite similar to the Skrulls."
Baker glanced at it: "There are many races with pointed ears. From a certain perspective, Vulcans and Skrulls are both alien races."
"Alien race?"
"Um."
The universe is very big, and there are many races of life, but more races belong to ordinary races. Even if there are some extraordinary means, they can only be obtained through practice.
However, there are exceptions. Some races are born with abilities that ordinary races need to practice to obtain.
Such as the Skrulls' perfect camouflage ability.
Such as the Mantis Man's sensory healing ability.
for example……
Vulcan's brain-melting technique can activate the mind of an opponent through his fingers.
There may be a moment of farewell in any friendship. Don't be sad about my sacrifice, don't be angry, it will affect your judgment and is illogical.
Vulcans are a typical highly intelligent people.
If you have an IQ of 10,000, your EQ will be 100 million negative. This sentence is considered a good reputation. It should be that if you have an IQ of 10,000, your EQ has no lower limit.
Under any circumstances, even when faced with life and death, Vulcans will use their IQ to analyze philosophical issues such as where they will go if they die, instead of using their EQ to worry about, such as, ah, I am going to die, I Don't want to die or something like that.
so……
Baker felt that even if he knocked on the door, the probability of Vulcan surrender would be nearly 10,000 times higher than the probability of resistance.
Prosperity and endless life.
To stay alive.
died?
That is death.
Barbara listened to Baker's introduction about the Vulcans. She was in a daze for a while, then came to her senses: "It's really inappropriate, is there anything else?"
With high IQ, you can become a natural scientist in the future.
Um.
Not quite right.
Baker smiled and once again projected a race.
The typical members of this race had just been projected. For some reason, Barbara always felt like she heard a song.
On the other side of the mountain and on this side of the sea, there is a group of dwarfs. They are small in stature and have a big temper. They have big beards and love to quarrel. They like to make steel the most. They are happy, prosperous and civilized, hehe!
Baker smiled: "The Travi people are small in stature and have a big temper. They never win a fight or lose an argument. That's what I'm talking about."
actually……
The origins of this group of dwarf Travi people also come from the World Tree. According to Vivian, before the World Tree was dominated by Odin, the dwarves living on the planet Nidaveli In order to prevent genocide, under the slap on the head of the clan leader who drank a large can of wine at that time, a part of the clan was separated and let them leave the World Tree. Gradually, it evolved into the same refining talent as the dwarves today. The Telavi people.
It is precisely because they are good at metallurgy and civil engineering that the Telavi people can stand proudly in the black forest of the universe. The fleets of Xandar Nova Corps are all contracted and built by the Telavi people.
Specializing in metallurgy and civil engineering?
Barbara thought for a while, this race seemed to be good, and then she shook her head and said, "Are there any more?"
Baker smiled: "Of course."
Barbara saw this and said: "Is there a race that likes to destroy unnecessary construction?"
Baker was slightly startled: "You really treat this as ordering food."
Barbara shrugged: "You are my man."
Baker smiled, thought for a while, and with a thought, another race was projected: "So far, I only have one Romulan to choose from."
"Romulans?"
Barbara looked at the projected Romulans and raised her eyebrows: "You took the wrong film, isn't it the Vulcan just now?"
Baker shook his head: "No, I got it right."
Barbara sighed.
Baker said: "The opposite of absolute sanity is absolute madness. In fact, you are right. The Romulans are actually Vulcans, but they have separated."
Barbara: "..."
