This request...
Baker looked at Destriel James not far away, whose body was gradually getting colder. He tilted his head, remained silent for a while and said, "Sorry, this request is probably not acceptable!"
Barbara was slightly startled: "What?"
Someone must take the blame for this matter, and there is no doubt that the culprit, Destro James, is an excellent candidate to take the blame.
Beck shrugged.
In the past, it was unlikely that Baker would agree to Barbara's request, but today, well, the big day, the child's first fucking request, Baker felt that as long as it was not the most critical issue of principle, everything else would It's not a problem.
only.
Destriel James is dead.
Baker said, "How about I leave Rex to you."
Barbara on the Quinjet fighter was once again stunned: "What the hell is this Rex?"
"The mastermind behind the scenes."
"The man behind it?"
"Um."
Feeling the divine power that was now cutting off every five seconds, Baker said directly: "Forget it, you'll know when you get here."
Said.
Baker hung up the phone immediately.
The next second.
Baker tilted his head to look at the reversal of the situation. When he heard Baker's words, he stopped in time and used the leg knife to directly pass through the shoulder and nail it to the wall. Medical officer Rex smiled and sat down again: " Now you understand how the pig died."
The white ghost, clutching his chest and with blood on the corner of his mouth, lay not far away.
Baroness Anna Sienna fell aside, her life or death unknown.
The medical officer looked greatly moved and his voice was hoarse: "Who are you?"
Beck smiled.
Bang!
behind.
The eight-winged angel wings as white as jade instantly stretched out behind Baker. Baker moved his neck: "Who am I? Raphael, the judge of heaven, the father of heaven, God, you choose any one, I don't mind. of."
He is the judge of heaven.
He is also the Father of the Kingdom of Heaven.
God...is also him.
Baker didn't care at all whether his divine power had temporarily disappeared.
Anyway, several apparent enemies in the universe have been killed. Even if his divine power is temporarily lost, the energy of his current divine body alone is enough to make the earth invincible.
As for Odin?
Odin was probably secretly glad. At the very least, Baker wouldn't be able to take care of Barbara until the bad thing in Barbara's belly was born.
The medical officer's eyes narrowed and he stared at the eight white wings spread out behind Baker: "The judge of heaven who appeared in the sky over New York at that time, Raphael!"
Baker smiled: "Any questions?"
Therefore, Medical Officer Rex committed suicide because of his stupidity. Baker never tried to hide anything. Again, Baker never bothered to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
As long as a careful person does a little research, it is easy to find out. After all, if you want to investigate Baker, then Chicago is a must, and in Chicago's files, Baker's middle name, Rafael, is easily associated with it. Arrived.
The medical officer's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
Lockheed and Morgan, who were not far away, looked at each other in silence, but the expressions in their eyes were nothing more than a sentence. Fortunately, they knelt down and licked them in time.
Lockheed and Morgan were more capitalists than Baker, and they were the best capitalists.
The lower class capitalists buy low and sell high.
Middle capitalists have both sides.
The upper class capitalists... invest in the future with small gains and big gains.
Wall Street conglomerates led by Lockheed and Morgan don't mind having multiple bosses on their heads.
What?
Not willing to be stepped on.
Is Baker human?
Obviously not, Baker is a god, and he is also the legendary God. As those who serve God, they are definitely angels.
Baker smiled and looked at the pale-faced medical officer: "Do you have any more questions?"
The medical officer was silent.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but was it possible?
Two hours later.
After a fierce battle at the entrance to the ice base, Barbara finally arrived with a group of team members, and a group of special forces arrived at the under-ice base through the elevator.
Enter the eyes.
The corridor was densely packed with Cobra warriors as many as there were on the ground, but these warriors seemed to be lying on the ground asleep.
Duke Duke walked over and stretched out his right hand: "Dead."
Yes.
died.
There was no external injury, and it seemed that he died so quietly.
A group of soldiers from the special forces looked at each other and seemed a little surprised, but Barbara was expressionless. She offended Baker and still wanted to live. She was afraid that even going to hell would be a luxury.
at this time.
Boom!
A figure exploded out of the conference room, hit the wall hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
White ghost.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his hands in his pockets and putting away his angel wings, Baker walked out of the shattered glass expressionlessly and smiled coldly: "Isn't it better to just pretend to be dead?"
Said.
There was a pop.
Baker put away the hate gun that had not been used for a long time, looked at the dead white ghost that was shot in the center of his eyebrow, and smiled coldly, and then looked at Barbara not far away.
Smile.
A smile like a spring breeze.
"Hi!"
Baker walked up to Barbara, kissed her, and then looked at Barbara's belly with a sweet smile, confirming that there was indeed a little life there that had a soul similar to his. After growing up, he showed a smile again: "So, when do you plan to take maternity leave?"
Barbara saw that Baker was no longer with her at first glance, and she rolled her eyes: "You haven't told me yet, what exactly happened."
Baker smiled, looked at the group of special forces, and then his eyes fell on Duke: "Duke, how many years have we not seen each other?"
Duke saw Baker and smiled: "Thirteen years?"
Baker nodded, and then shook hands with Duke, who extended his hand: "Wow, time flies like water."
"I agree!"
"..."
Barbara blinked at the side: "Wait, do you know each other?"
Baker smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it strange? Duke is also from Chicago, didn't you know?"
Barbara said: "I know, but you're not..."
"High school classmates," Baker said.
When he was in high school in Chicago, Baker didn't have many friends to play with. Duke was one of them, but the relationship wasn't that good. At most, they used fake IDs to go to bars to drink together.
However, after graduating from high school, Baker chose to go to college in New York, while Duke chose to join the Navy. Then, Baker, who didn't care much about friendship, naturally broke off contact.
Barbara nodded.
This makes sense. After all, as far as Barbara knew, Baker chose to refuse to go to NYU’s several alumni reunions and homecoming seasons. He treated his college classmates in this way and broke up with his high school classmates. It is also a very normal thing to get in touch.
After shaking hands with Duke, Baker smiled and pointed to the conference room: "There are people you want in there."
Duke's gaze fell across Baker's shoulder into the broken conference room.
The next second.
Duke hurriedly stepped forward: "Anna!"
Baker smiled. Originally, he did not intend to save Anna Sienna's life, but after talking to Barbara and knowing that the special forces were following closely, Baker suddenly thought of one thing, that is, Anna, Seems to be Duke's fiancée.
In addition, Camille is also kind-hearted and feels that Anna is just being controlled by others, and the crime is not worthy of death, so Anna does not die.
soon.
A group of special forces soldiers spread out and began to clear the base under the ice.
Barbara whispered: "Now, let's talk about what is going on."
Baker smiled and said: "To put it simply, don't arrange work for your brother-in-law randomly in the future."
Barbara: "..."
If Anna Sienna was not a brother-in-law, then Duke would not have used his connections to let his unlearned brother-in-law Rex Sienna join the army.
If Rex had not joined the army, he would not have accidentally obtained the scientific research legacy of Hydra, and there would not be such a mess as Cobra is doing now.
so……
Baker looked at Barbara: "By the way, you don't have any younger brothers, right?"
Barbara blinked and smiled: "Are you planning to go to Illinois?"
Champaign, Illinois.
Barbara’s hometown, the name of this hometown is the easiest to remember. After all, everyone needs to use the champagne with the same name as the town when drinking and celebrating.
only……
Why go to Champagne?
Forced to have an uterus?
When Baker thought about the retired agent Mr. Morse who took his wife to New York for ten days the year before last, he felt a little dizzy.
After all, meeting his father-in-law and so on, even if it was Baker, he was a little scared.
so……
Barbara's reasons for forcing the baby to have a baby were also very good, so Baker thought about it seriously and said, "Let's wait until next year."
Barbara raised her eyebrows.
Next year and the next?
2009, 10 years?
Good guy, in fourteen months, the child was mature enough to be born.
Barbara's face turned slightly dark, and she looked at Baker: "Baker Morton, I will never give birth to a child out of wedlock."
Do you really think that the Federation is so open that you have no scruples? As I said before, the so-called openness is just a means of educating the people of the Federation to be happy.
At least among the mainstream classes in the Federation, having a child out of wedlock would be frowned upon.
Barbara didn't want to be blamed for having a child out of wedlock, so she looked directly at Baker with an expression that said she was going to get angry if you didn't give a valid reason.
Baker laughed loudly: "Do you think you can give birth to a child after ten months of pregnancy?"
Barbara blinked: "What do you mean?"
"I am God."
"..."
A mortal gives birth to a monkey... gives birth to a child and is pregnant for ten months.
If a god gives birth to a son, if he is pregnant for ten months, how can he reflect the difference between gods and humans?
According to Baker's estimate, Barbara's salary is guaranteed for fifteen months, with no upper limit.
and……
