Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Lance." Tiancheng sat on a chair, eating a piece of cake, "If you bring Koko into the team, will the president of HCLI fight with you? You have kidnapped his son and daughter."

"It shouldn't be possible. Coco is not Casper. As a woman, she is more emotional. Casper pays more attention to visible benefits, and joining Anaheim will raise his personal value to a very high level, so he came back. And Coco... I still think her purpose may not just be a little crazy." Lancer patted Amagi's tail, then covered it on his legs.

"But this will probably be done soon, but unfortunately we may not have much time..." Lanser was talking when someone knocked on the door. Lanser tapped his ear and glanced at the agent.

"A woman and two strong men. When they first arrived, they made contact with Steve and seemed to have handed over something. Griffin's Scrap Metal also collected this information." The agent's eyes flickered and he said, "They seem to have come from France. They don't carry guns, but they do carry cold weapons."

"Interesting... I think I know who it is." Lancer said helplessly, "Please come in, everyone from the Knights of Orleans."

"Oh, I didn't expect that our Lord Knight Lancer also knew us." The girl who pushed the door open was wearing a cloak that seemed to be used to keep warm, and the cloak was covered with irises. "Nice to meet you. I am Jeanne d'Arc, the leader of the Knights of Orleans."

"... a name that surprised me." Lanser looked at the girl in front of him, "I also know a girl with the same name as you, but of course not the one in your history." Lanser shrugged, "And like you, she also has short hair."

"Oh? There is such a thing. I'm surprised. If possible, please introduce him to me." Joan of Arc looked at Lancer with some surprise. She was a little unsure whether Lancer's words were a joke on her. After all, what he said didn't seem to be a serious statement.

(At this moment, inside the dormitory of Liberty Iris, the training cruiser Jeanne, who was writing a letter, said: A-choo!)

"Befa, Hongcha, don't be disrespectful in front of this French lady." Lanser's words were met with a blank stare from Befa, who naturally knew that this was his own bad boy.

The owner of the mind was teasing him with the little things between Britain and France, but after bowing slightly, Befa decided in his heart that he really couldn't be rude. This had nothing to do with the little things between Britain and France, but he couldn't let his unreliable master be rude.

"Can I ask the purpose of your visit today? I thought your purpose was to meet Steve." Lancer smiled and began to probe.

"Meeting Mr. Steve is only one of the purposes. Another purpose is to meet Knight Lancer." Without any disguise, Joan of Arc directly stated her actions. "Have you heard about the things that the Holy See shipped back?"

"I have never cared about it. If there is any gossip, I am all ears."

"Gossip, no, for people like us, it's a big deal!"

2-194 News about the Spear of Longinus

"Is this... a gun tip?" Lancer looked at a photo that Jeanne had taken out, his eyes somewhat... puzzled. Although he could tell what kind of weapon it was, Lancer, who lacked knowledge in this area, had no idea what it was. "Just tell me, what kind of magical device or weapon is this."

"No, this is a divine weapon. It is the first and possibly the only clear god-killing weapon in human history, the Spear of Longinus." Joan of Arc said with a serious face. This matter had to be taken seriously. After all, this weapon was related to her beliefs and was also a very powerful weapon.

"If you go and stab the big guy downstairs to death now, you might get another god-killing weapon." Lancer picked up the piece of paper in front of him expressionlessly, looked at Joan of Arc in front of him, and then heard the sound of the door opening with a sly smile on his face.

"I don't think stabbing me to death now can be considered a god-killing weapon." Thor didn't care about what Lancer said. The two of them were good friends now. It wasn't the first time they had teased each other like this. For example, "Lance, sooner or later you will be killed by your own girl because you are too fickle."

"Um... sorry." Joan of Arc had never expected Thor to come in directly, and her face was full of embarrassment. She naturally knew "who" was undergoing his own training here. Even if she excluded the nonsense said by Lancer, after all, what they were talking about seemed to be deicide, and the one in front of her was really the so-called god.

"What are you apologizing for? This guy doesn't care." Thor pointed at Lancer, then placed a stack of documents in front of Lancer and exchanged a few simple words with Lancer. Thor had never felt that having abundant supplies was such a wonderful thing. Many things could be done, and the people in the camp were willing to take the initiative to act because they had sufficient supplies. Most things entered a virtuous circle, at least that's what it seemed like now.

So after smiling and joking with Joan of Arc, Thor continued to communicate with Lancer. He had a very good sense of the recent changes in the camp. Then Thor picked up the stack of documents with a smile on his face, said hello to Lancer, and went to find Steve to ask him if he had any good suggestions. After all, he didn't know much about industry and the most he could do was to deploy some manpower.

After all, Steve really lived in the heyday of American industry. Even if he had never worked in a factory, he had at least seen it all, so some of his suggestions are still of great reference value.

"Okay, let's continue our topic. I have heard of the name of Longinus. Where did the Church get him?" Lanser looked at Joan of Arc in front of him in confusion. After all, shouldn't such a legendary thing be held in the hands of some force and hidden in the deepest part of its own treasure house? How could it suddenly be obtained by the Church?

Just like the scroll of Sithorne that he got last time, it was a treasure hidden by the vampire, and the level of this thing was completely different from the spear tip of Longinus.

So how the Vatican got it has become a matter of some curiosity, and then the Vatican... withdrew its main forces from most of Ukraine. Of course, now it seems that the reason is very sufficient. After all, the tip of the Spear of Longinus in your hand, the dark substance on it is the real blood of God, and no matter how you say it is important, it is not excessive.

"It's not very clear, but from the perspective of the packing boxes..." Joan of Arc took out a few more photos. The photos showed a group of strong men affiliated with the Holy See that Lancer had seen before. They were carrying some boxes. These people were carrying them very carefully. In one of the photos, the cloth covering a box was accidentally lifted up, and the swastika was printed on the crate.

"Sodium Crisp? The Third Reich? Or their imitators?" Lanser stared at the photo and curled his lips inwardly, wondering where these guys got the information.

"It's genuine. They have now enshrined it in the Vatican Cathedral. You should be familiar with the ritual used." Joan of Arc teased Lancer. Apparently, the ritual here is similar to the grace ritual that Lancer had come up with. After all, it has been tested and is really effective, isn't it? Effective means good, isn't it?

"The ceremony is not important. What it means is important. Do you need me to call the Vatican directly to ask?" Lanser had a calm expression on his face. This thing was a bit troublesome. If he used a roundabout way to explore it, it would be easy for the other party to understand that Lanser had some intentions towards this thing.

You can take your brain off and think about it on your knees.

How persistent will the Spear of Genus be? ! Guess? ! Take a bold guess!

So Lanser's choice is very simple. Instead of investigating the matter secretly, it is better to make a phone call directly and make it clear that he is also interested and wants to participate in this matter. As for who will succeed in the end, it depends on their own means or financial resources.

"...It's a really bold, but feasible idea." Lancer's plan startled Joan of Arc, but she quickly realized that this was indeed a method. They were not going to rob the Vatican, but were just going to do something that might be beneficial to them. There was nothing they needed to hide. But there was still one question: who was Lancer going to call? "But who were you going to call? The church in New York probably didn't know what was going to happen."

"I sponsored an orphanage before, and an old priest there..." Lanser pointed to a figure in the corner of the photo, "I remember his name was Father Anderson." Of course, they made a plate of dumplings for a dish of vinegar, but Fei Ma, SOPII, and Knight Ji all had a lot of fun, so the 200,000 euros was well worth it.

When Befa handed the phone to Lancer, the call had already been dialed. Although Mi Meng said he was on strike, he still knew when to do something.

"Mr. Lancer, it's been a while since I last greeted you. I wonder what you're calling about today." When he was not fighting, Father Anderson's tone was still very kind and gentle.

"Father Anderson, how are the children? This winter is quite cold. Do you have enough money to spend the winter?" Lancer said with a smile. It is a common practice to chat about family matters before talking about business. Frank Underwood taught him well. Only when you have a good relationship with them can you talk freely.

"Thank you for your concern. It is a blessing to have sufficient funds to purchase winter supplies." Father Anderson sounded very happy. Although his orphanage was not poor and there were not so many messy things, it was still a good thing to have sufficient funds (at least 5000 euros per month from Mrs. Frederick). "Ms. Frederick has been donating, so if there is anything I know, I will tell you."

"Oh, is it so obvious?" Lanser said with a smile.

"As the commander of the United Nations Expeditionary Special Operations, I think you would not be too idle to care whether an old man like me has enough food and clothes." Father Andre's voice was peaceful. He looked at the children running in the snow outside the window with a gentle smile on his face.

"I saw the photo. The priest should have just arrived home. Can you tell me about it?" Lanser said it very directly. There was no way the other party didn't understand.

"Holy artifact? Your Excellency is actually interested in this?" They didn't seem to be too surprised by Lancer's words. At least Lancer didn't hear any surprise in Father Anderson's tone. His tone was steady without any ups and downs at all.

"You're a bit curious, right?" Lanser said with a smile. "By the way, let me ask you first. You're not planning to destroy it, are you?"

"Why should we destroy a holy artifact?" There was a little surprise in Father Andre's tone, but he did not have any objection to Lancer's question. It seemed that they did not want to destroy this powerful holy artifact.

"Nothing. Please ask for me if they would like me to join us in finding this thing together." Lanser stated his thoughts simply and directly.

"...I'll ask for you. Come over when you are free. The kids miss you." Father Andre didn't waste any words. After all, it was not something he could decide. Besides, the relationship between Lancer and the Vatican was much better than the relationship between Lancer and the Pentagon. So if Lancer had any ideas, the higher-ups should be willing to discuss them with him.

"Okay, thank you." Lancer put down his phone with a smile, then tilted his head and began to think. After all, Lancer didn't have much information on this matter. He knew that the priests of the church brought something to the Third Fleet and were attacked. If it was this thing, it seemed understandable, but...what did the sudden appearance of this thing mean.

"So... can I ask why you think this thing will be destroyed by the Church?" Lancer just mentioned this idea, and Jeanne was instantly shocked. Destroy? What do you mean? This is the Spear of Longinus! Who has the determination to destroy it? !

"Why do you think so? We have just talked about what kind of weapon this thing is." Lancer stared at Joan of Arc in front of him. In a sense, she seemed to be God's favorite.

"Deicide..." Joan of Arc said subconsciously.

"Which god was killed?" Lancer looked at Joan of Arc and continued.

Joan's pupils suddenly contracted. There was no doubt that this question was too painful. Joan opened her mouth but couldn't speak. Because her expression was too out of control, Befa's mouth curled up behind Lancer. What a shameful Frenchman.

"This gun... I will try my best to give it out if possible, even though not many people realize that this gun is the glory of mankind! It represents the unyielding backbone of mankind."

"..."

2-195 Preparation for Action

"Lancer has completely intimidated the Knight Commander! The glory of mankind?!" Binjiang had a grin on his face. In recent days, Fei Ma has fully demonstrated what the main wife's conspiracy is. Fei Ma has assigned the humanoids some "small tasks", and these small tasks are really

It's not difficult, but it takes time, so apart from the agent, the only one hanging around Lancer is the ship girl.

Although Lancer is really busy during the day and can't hang out with them, and still has to do things at night, the ship girls generally think it's good! Especially Amagi and Chkalov, they think it's quite good. The agent did react, but... she didn't say it! I'm not Griffin's scrap metal, what does it have to do with me? Who stands with you, don't dream.

"According to Lancer's point of view, this spear named Longinus can indeed be said to be the glory of mankind. There is really no problem with that. Well, since Lancer is interested, we have to take action." Frederick the Great turned and looked at the people behind him, "Especially you! Amagi, you have been too lazy recently. Someone will force you to commit seppuku later."

"Hey!~" Tiancheng was eating the snacks brought by the maid. When he heard the threat of Frederick the Great, he screamed loudly. What the hell is seppuku? She was obviously working hard and everything was arranged properly. How could she be said to be carrying it? "Emperor, don't slander me! I...I will cry to Lancer!"

Tiancheng was very dissatisfied with Frederick the Great's accusation. You see, Azure Shipping Company is thriving, Anaheim is in its heyday, and although the military power of the Expeditionary Special Operations Command has not yet been obtained, the Ukrainian branch of Hydra can also serve as Lancer's strength. As a strategist, everything is under control! What else do you want her for!

"Do you dare to say that you have tried your best? Lancer's plan is still a bit rough. If you, as a strategist, cannot perform your duties well, there will be many people to deal with you. After all, your opportunity is not earned by fighting." Frederick's eyes swept over Tiancheng with a smile on his lips, which made Tiancheng shudder.

But Frederick the Great didn't say much, Tiancheng frowned and tapped his fingers, quickly began to think about whether there was anything he had not noticed when he was slacking off recently. There was no other way, what they lacked the most was crazy people who acted radically. If it was really because of her slacking off that Lancer's interests were damaged and the speed of expansion was slowed down, hehe~

Seppuku? Anything is possible if they all rush in and kill with swords. It just depends on whether the commander is pulled away by Musashi or someone else when he is caught.

"So we have to get busy, is that what you mean?" Chkalov stretched lazily. Hey, there are not many good days to slack off. The base is almost completing the next stage of technology accumulation. If there are no accidents, Lancer will probably have more concubines. This is also the end of the experiment. It won't be long before we start trying to establish a longer stable channel.

"Yes, this world has more mysteries than we can imagine, just like Lancer's book, the Book of Vishanti. It is a very interesting existence, a book with intelligence! Really interesting." Frederick the Great looked up at the sky and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense. You have to find a way to bring my words back. The commander has started to learn magic, and we have to be prepared for him."

"So is the situation similar with this Spear of Longinus this time?" Chkalov looked at Frederick the Great. Although Frederick the Great and Lancer were always calling each other "damn" all the time, the fact is that Frederick the Great was making the decisions without anyone noticing, and Frederick the Great did not miss it.

What Lancer encountered this time made them very interested. After all, a weapon that could kill gods in theory should be very powerful. For the ship girls, powerful weapons are what they have always pursued.

"Yes, although he is a little reluctant, Lancer will definitely go, and he will basically want to take care of those annoying guys once and for all. After all, according to the records retrieved from M4, the last activity area of ​​those knights of the Holy See was in the area controlled by the Skrulls, and... they should have had contact with the Skrulls." As Frederick spoke, his waist tightened, then he turned around and smiled, and Lancer hugged him.

"Why can't you hold it in anymore and plan to go out for some fresh air?" Lancer said with a smile. After all, Lancer was very concerned about the situation of his wives. The humanoids had been running around busy these past two days, but the ship girls seemed to be quiet, so Lancer was afraid that his wives would get bored. Now that he had the opportunity, he planned to go on an activity equivalent to camping.

"Yes, I'm a bit bored." Binjiang came to Lanse's side with a smile, took out his wine gourd and shared a sip with Lanse, "I hope we can gain something this time, even if there are stronger enemies." Binjiang shrugged. Since she was regarded as the chief fighting force under Lanse, many people have been paying attention to her wherever she goes, which made her a little unhappy.

Binjiang felt that she was somewhat unworthy of this reputation. After all, there were many capable fighters under Lanser, and she could only be ranked at the top. Apart from anything else, Fei's mother was much stronger than her. However, if all this could help Lanser, that would be another matter. These guys were indeed much more obedient when they saw her coming out, which was good.

"Has the AR team prepared the vehicles we need?" Fei Ma asked about the details. Lancer was sometimes careless, so Fei Ma felt that they needed to take care of the details for Lancer.

Note.

The Rover Squad that Lancer and his men had been riding in was recalled by Megatron. Under such circumstances, Xiao Trouble was very concerned about the fact that they did not have enough vehicles for maneuvering. They could not really get a few armored vehicles for large-scale maneuvers as usual? ! At this point in the battle, the forces of all parties have already seen that when any person or object that is not their own moves, they will shoot first and then identify the body.

Therefore, it is basically unlikely that Lancer and his team can drive armored vehicles in, but as for civilian vehicles, there is still some explanation. With permission, Lancer and his team should be able to pass through the war zone unimpeded.

"It's ready. We're now reinforcing the bulletproof steel plates in the factory, and strengthening the support of the frame. After all, it will add a lot of weight." Lancer shook his head. When Lancer asked SOPII if they could put explosive anti-reactive devices on the car, the usually obedient SOPII burst out laughing and rolled on the ground.

Then the speechless knight told Lancer seriously that they were using civilian vehicles, and explosive counter-attacks were really not suitable for them. Moreover, after you put on the explosive counter-attack, you will become the conspicuous one, so it is better not to put it on. Anyway, according to the intelligence shared by the Orleans Knights, it is estimated that their destination is in the northeastern part of Ukraine, which is only 400 to 500 kilometers away from here. The specific mileage is probably about half the distance.

"What is the purpose of our action? To find? To protect? To seal off?" Chkalov asked with interest. After all, for them, it seemed that this kind of experience was really the first time. For the ship girls, they have always been at war or on the road to war. Even if there are similar ones, they are exploring various secret places like the Mirror Sea, and these places often hide huge secrets and troubles, so they still have to fight.

"Find it, then study it for a while, and then decide based on the situation." Lancer didn't hesitate and directly stated his plan. After all, for most of the warships, this might be the first time they face such a mystery. No one is very clear about what will happen. Everything feels novel, and many ship girls and humanoids are eager to try.

"Okay, then Lancer, you should have a good rest. You've been busy enough these past few days. We need to prepare some necessary things. After all, this long journey is in a war zone." Fei Ma nodded, indicating that she understood what Lancer meant. After all, it was in a war zone. Even if they didn't care, the fact was that no matter what action they took, it was extremely risky. At least for ordinary people, such a choice was almost tantamount to suicide.

But Lancer and his wives didn't seem to have any particular worries. When the time came, the drones would take off to explore the way ahead. If there were any problems, they would just bomb wherever there were problems! A basic amount of ammunition would blow up a few centimeters of floating soil. To the ship girls, there was nothing to worry about. They were the ones who needed to worry and be afraid.

"Master! It's time to rest." Befa was the first to step forward, but instead of making any polite gestures, he directly grabbed Lansher's arm and, together with the agent beside him, pulled Lansher out of the room.

"Okay, stop guessing." After Lancer left, Frederick the Great looked back at Tiancheng. "Instead of spending this time, we might as well prepare a route that we can use. Even if there is no vehicle leading the team this time, we will still be very conspicuous."

"Uh..." Tiancheng glanced at Frederick and hesitated for a moment.

"Go ahead, I don't blame you." Frederick looked at Tiancheng.

"Forget it, I'm not afraid that you won't blame me, but you will punish me," Amagi had just thought about who to invite as the kaishakunin. Frederick the Great was really too bad!

"Then let's take action, things are waiting for us!"

"Okay, Madam!"

2-196 On the Correct Way to Find Intelligence

"Although you have built most of the foundation, aren't you going too far by just leaving it to me?" Koko was somewhat speechless as she looked at the buildings in front of her that were built with prefabricated panels and definitely did not meet the fire protection standards. It had only been a little over a week since she came here, but they had already started to build a simple factory that looked decent enough.

"It's not all your responsibility. Thor is the main person in charge. You only need to take care of your part." Lancer said with a smile. Thor has been able to concentrate on his work during this period, which makes Lancer plan to erect a monument for the officials who died in the United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees. If Thor really makes a breakthrough, humans should thank these people no matter how much, because humans will benefit greatly from Thor.

"Hmm..." Koko's expression was quite distorted. Steve had already left, and Lancer was about to leave. After Thor knew that Lancer was going treasure hunting, Lancer hadn't even looked at him recently. Obviously, this decisive man still couldn't give up the desire to become an adventurer.

However, being aware does not mean that everything can be solved. Obviously, Koko has realized that she has been thrown here by Lancer as a free answering machine...

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"Okay...now where do we start?" Lancer

He smiled at the printed email sent to him by a certain saintly village girl, with an amused expression on his face, "So... let's get started! Where is the nearest cutie? Ah, this near means out of Ukraine, Moldova? Forget it, who cares? We are a United Nations agency, it's normal for us to run around, let's go."

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"Is the vision clear?" Lancer, who was wearing April Fool's Day clothes, moved his palms. Logically speaking, they needed to find intelligence about the activities of the knights under the Holy See. Apart from the Holy See, this kind of intelligence was only available from the intrigues of the dark world itself. So Lancer chose a place where they gathered, and then prepared to start killing them, and finally captured a few alive to start interrogating them.

"Very clear." Xiao Jiujiu put down the telescope in his hand. The bird's-eye view of the drone is one thing, and the intuitive observation is another. Although it is a machine, the brutal battles with the Iron Blood and New Su have made M4 understand that he cannot rely too much on a certain reconnaissance method.

After all, after their own special forces were killed by the girls of Lancer, the shareholders first began to develop various anti-drone methods. The most direct one was a powerful interference source, trying to directly disconnect the drone's communication link to destroy the drone's attack mode.

But as for the result of doing so, Lanser can only say that you are too sweet. The biggest advantage of humanoids over humans on the battlefield is the reaction speed that humans cannot match. Perhaps only the best among the top special forces can achieve the effect of eyes and hands, and the premise is that these people are also good at using guns. It's like some people have stronger fighting ability, but their marksmanship is not good. Lei Laohu can achieve veteran-level shooting accuracy by dual-wielding two assault rifles, but if it really depends on marksmanship, there are many people in the team who can blow him up.

So when humans encounter such interference sources, they may feel a little confused, but the humanoids can give the final instructions to these drones that are about to lose control in an instant, and to those rooms where people are suspected to be active! Go! The final glory!

Of course, Lancer and his men have not let those soldiers experience such a thing yet. After all, being able to do such a thing is really too inhuman.

"Everyone, cheer up and show the shareholders what kind of combat effectiveness the troops they gave us should have in the end!" Lanser, wearing an April Fool's helmet, had a belligerent look in his eyes. "And at this time, you actually have the guts to hold this kind of dark world fair under the noses of the human army?! What a joke!

Remember, after the assault begins, all non-humans will be killed without mercy. Now, send a signal through the network prepared by Anaheim for record. The combat mission of the United Nations Expeditionary Special Forces will be recorded in full as a battle example for clearing out dark creatures. "

"SOP...you have to live up to the toys I brought here specially!" Fei Ma, who was behind Lancer, smiled and turned behind her, releasing the mecha that was previously killed by a sliding tackle from the guillotine. After it was repaired, Fei Ma took it away. Today is the time to show the true combat power.

"Hurray!" SOPII jumped directly into the cockpit. As the bulletproof glass closed, the mecha stood up and sprinted forward with a completely different agility from when Epps was driving. While sprinting, at SOPII's scream, he opened the disposable 6-rocket nest on the back of the mecha and fired all of them out in a very short jump. At the same time, the 12.7mm Gatling machine gun on the mecha began firing violently.

"Go!" M4's order was very simple, and he added another sentence in the humanoid communication network, "End the battle before Lancer comes up. If he makes a move, our demonstration will fail."

The AR team quickly surrounded SOPII and rushed into the battlefield, while the QBZ team rushed directly and violently into the center of the so-called market. The divine ammunition they fired shone in the night, causing these dark creatures to have a heart attack.

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"Eps..." Lennox suddenly noticed that the LCD TV screens in the restaurant suddenly began to broadcast the battle scenes in an orderly manner.

Because it was mealtime, all the soldiers were gathered in the restaurant, gulping down the weird vegetable juice provided every day. After this period of time, they all realized that it was strange that this damn thing was vegetable juice! Whose vegetable juice was marked with the Osborne logo! Osborne organic vegetables!

"Damn! Is this the thing I drove that day?!" Epps looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, "Is the other party... a Skrull? Or... can anyone tell me what that furry thing is..." Epps opened and closed his thick lips quickly, as if he was rapping, complaining about everything on the screen.

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After all, Epps couldn't even walk steadily when he was driving, but now Epps clearly saw the thing kicking two of them away, and then facing the remaining three or four orcs that pounced on him, he didn't even retreat, but bent his knees and charged violently, using his heavy frontal armor (which was actually only slightly thicker than that of an armored vehicle, and definitely not as thick as a main battle tank) to knock away the werewolves that pounced on him.

After being hit head-on by nearly 10 tons of steel, the screams of grief emitted by these beasts were truly heartbreaking. Then, the weapons on the mecha's body fired wildly in all directions like fountains, just like a fire hedgehog!

Of course, these guys did have plans to launch long-range attacks, but when these mages just raised their hands, a 0.30-06 rifle bullet instantly pierced through their foreheads.