Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Why don't you let them come over? We only have about 20 seconds, which is plenty of time!" Chkalov tilted his head and looked at the girl who was laughing loudly. "SOPII, we should let the agent come to pick them up."

"Who are you leading? Just chop off her head!" SOPII glared at the executioner in front of her with dissatisfaction. Although the door was opened for a moment, the humanoid communication network had been connected. SOPII had already contacted FN57 on the opposite side, and the two sides exchanged a lot of information in just a dozen seconds. Basically, they had figured out the recent situation between them.

"Oh! I don't know my sister!" The executioner didn't care about Chkalov's order to leave. He stood there with a smile and looked at Chkalov carefully. "Hey, is this a newcomer?"

"Yes, you definitely can't beat me in a one-on-one fight!" SOPII also narrowed his eyes, went ahead, and then was smashed in the head by Chkalov!

"Hehe, do you think you are the only ones with a communication network?" The executioner reached out and flicked SOPII's head. Even though Gouzi had dug a hole for him, the relationship between her and SOPII was actually pretty good. It should be said that SOPII had a pretty good relationship with a bunch of iron-blooded people for some reason...

"Ms. Chkalov, because according to current practice, Scarecrow guessed that the pythons might have some unknown relationship with the commander.

The binding effect is so that the space-time gate appears in front of and behind them, so they can't leave the base." The executioner said as he reached out to flick SOPII's forehead, and SOPII dodged.

"...Is it the result of statistics?" Chkalov frowned, and suddenly found it a little funny. If you want to say it's a coincidence, this is the third time it's a coincidence, can it count? Then let him go.

"Yes, if you have any questions, the intelligence SOPII should have already collected all of them. Okay! I'm going to find the commander!" Carrying his machete, the executioner was about to leave the laboratory.

"Wait, sit over there. After the inspection and disinfection, you can go find Lancer." Chkalov typed on the keyboard for a while, and secretly gave SOPII a look of revenge. SOPII understood immediately. The chair that Chkalov used to tie up Lancer was temporarily replaced by an unlucky guy sitting on it today.

"Oh! That's right, that's right!" The executioner didn't think much about it. He put his big sword aside, then pressed the buckle, and his gun belt tilted down. He simply sat down on the chair with a very calm look, as if this was the procedure that should be done, just like you must go through security check when entering the airport.

This attitude made SOPII feel conflicted. She scratched her face and shrugged towards Chkalov. She couldn't bring herself to do it, so she simply put a few patches on her body and hung up a few probes.

"Abnormal radiation signal? Hmm? I, wait, let me turn off the detection equipment. Hmm~ you see it's done now." SOPII didn't say anything and directly connected to the detection system. She didn't even need SOPII to tell her the detected data. She looked at it herself. "The metal elements exceed the standard... Hahahaha... How funny! It looks like I'm still very healthy!"

"Okay, go take a shower, that's all. Lancer is touring the factory and will be back soon." Chkalov waved his hand. Since you, SOPII, are not going to do anything, there is no need to drag him here.

"Okay! Hehe! Will the commander be surprised to see me today?" The executioner removed the probes and patches on his body, stood up, and talked to SOPII while walking.

"I think so. How about you prepare something and give him a surprise later in the evening?" SOPII's eyes flickered. With the executioner's personality, it was normal for him to cause some trouble. At this moment, the door of the laboratory opened and a crisp call made everyone stunned.

"Hey, Sister Tiyi is slacking off again! Chuntian mom?! You are awesome!"

"Clap!"

The coffee cup in Haruta's hand fell to the ground, and the quantum brain could not process the situation.

2-211 Strange Answer

"Springfield, relax a little." Lanser's voice came from outside the door, "This girl... is not my daughter."

"Commander!" Lancer's words made Chuntian even more anxious!

The people around were almost laughing like crazy. If anyone was to blame, it would be you! When you said that she was not your daughter, Chuntian immediately became anxious.

"To be precise, this person should not be from our dimension, right, Morgan Stark?" Lancer tapped the head of the girl who was messing around in front of him, then went over to hug Chuntian who looked frustrated, "You and I can't give birth to such a stupid and messy daughter."

"Stark?" After hearing this surname, most people present understood whose son the girl in front of them was, and they also roughly understood whose daughter this little girl was. Yes, if you look closely, you can indeed see the shadows of Tony Stark and Pepper in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Eh? You know about Lancer Big Daddy!? That shouldn't be the case! I was wondering why it was so weird, there's no Griffin but there's a Springfield Cafe that opened very late.

Coffee room, this time and space are disordered. You are Lancer's father in another time and space, how do you know so many things? There is no reason, you shouldn't know these things. "Morgan Stark is indeed a knowledgeable and experienced little guy, and he quickly extracted a lot of useful information from the simple words.

"Hmph, showing off!" Lancer knocked on the little girl's head again. Maybe it was because of the familiar temperament or the familiar part of the body that was knocked, Morgan actually laughed. "Springfield, she at least called you mom. Make her a cup of coffee. Because the situation of the time travel is different, let me briefly introduce them. These are the ship girls who traveled side by side with me in another world. They are not the ones you are familiar with."

"Hmm?" When Lancer opened his mouth to speak, all the eye darts poked at him. Wow! It's not enough to raise a kid, Commander, you also have a ship outside! It looks like they're going to wrestle!

"I have two worlds hanging on my body. I guess the one she is familiar with is also two, but one of them is exactly the same." Lanser shrugged, saying that his wives were worrying too much. He didn't have a boat outside, otherwise oysters and kidney treasures every day would not save him.

"Are you a ship girl too? Can I see your ship equipment?" Morgan Stark's eyes rolled. This was not the Lancer Big Daddy he knew, and he was obviously avoiding his questions. But he obviously knew all this, so he had to verify whether what he said was true.

"Befa, Binjiang, Tiancheng, please excuse me." Lanser curled her lips. The girl was quite cautious. "Frederick and Chkalov's ship armor is quite special. If you unfold it, this shop will be gone. For the sake of Chuntian not to catch you and spank you, forget it. Also, don't you unfold your armor to collect data? By the way, remember to disconnect from the network of Stark Industries, otherwise it will be more troublesome."

"Oh!" Morgan didn't think much about it. After unfolding his nano suit, he immediately gave the order to cut off the automatic network connection with Stark Industries, and didn't find the special features of this time and space. "By the way, Dad, how come the factory area over there at Griffin has become an empty lot?" The little girl casually began to test.

"You mean the empty space next to the shipyard? I bought it and flattened it, but I haven't figured out what to do with it." Lanser shook his head, thinking a lot. At this time, Beifa, Binjiang and Tiancheng, who were separated from each other, unfolded their ship equipment.

"Wow...it's really a completely different specification! So interesting!" Morgan Stark's eyes began to flicker.

Lancer didn't say anything, but gave Springfield a look, and at the same time, he quickly made a tactical gesture with one hand behind his back to attract attention. SOPII immediately walked up, looked left and right, walked around Morgan Stark and began to observe her battle suit, and started to communicate some details with her.

Morgan Stark, who seemed to be very familiar with SOPII's habits, began to answer SOPII's questions naturally and explained some solutions in detail. Then Chuntian, who had made coffee, put it on the table with an unpleasant look, knocked on it, and asked the girl if she wanted milk or sugar.

"Data collection is done!" Morgan saw that Springfield looked angry. Although she was not Springfield's mother in her own dimension, she still hurried to finish her data collection. She shouted, took off her nano combat suit, and went to the bar to drink coffee. While drinking, she looked at the cake in the freezer next to her and made conditions. Springfield did not ask, but just complained that the cost of calling her "Mom" was really high, and turned around and took it for her.

"My lord." Tiancheng put away his ship equipment and moved closer to Lanser.

"Take her to Chkalov's laboratory. I can teach her whatever she wants to learn, without any limits. However, you have to get the coordinates of their space." Lancer held the big fox in his arms and asked her to remove the illusion on herself. In front of Morgan's wide-eyed eyes, a big fox, a specialty of the Sakura Empire, suddenly appeared.

"Wow! Dad, is your waist okay?" Morgan was obviously a girl who had been hanging out in Griffin for many years. When she opened her mouth, Fei's mother couldn't help but knock her head like Lancer did.

"Ugh! Mama Lie, I don't dare anymore! Eh!?" Morgan decisively admitted his fear, but when he turned around and saw Frederick the Great behind him, he was a little stunned. He looked up slowly, and just as he was about to exclaim "big", he suddenly noticed the dragon horn on Frederick the Great's head, "Are your horns real? Can I touch them?"

"Really, no!" Frederick the Great, who was originally in a good mood, decided to ask Lancer in the evening, who is that Lexington! Is she Lexington from White Eagle? Although there is a new person today, she thinks the new person should be able to understand.

"Although we are all called Lexington, we are not the same person. Get used to it... No, you don't need to get used to it. Try not to run around in the future. If you get stuck in this time and space, you really can't go back." Lanser shook his head. It is safer to run around in the timeline of his own time and space, but breaking through the dimension...

That wouldn't be so fun. Although Lancer had guessed some things, it would be better to pretend that they didn't exist until they came true.

"I think there's a place I should take you to see. That's the place that will definitely make your trip worthwhile, my lord, is that okay?" Tiancheng immediately started acting, turned his head to look at Lan Se, with a sweet smile on his face.

"Go ahead. I think I have figured out some things. Show it to her." Lanser said.

The smile was very bright. Some questions could be answered, some omissions could be resolved. I thought that world over there was the pinnacle of perfection, but the answer was here. It was really an interesting world.

"If Lancer agrees." Chkalov shrugged and motioned Morgan to follow. Although he didn't know what this bad boy Lancer was planning, since Lancer had made the decision, Chkalov didn't think he needed to hesitate. On the contrary, hesitation would not be a good thing.

"Oh?" Morgan Stark looked at Lancer with a puzzled look on his face.

"Little guy, I have a lot of things to say, but you can only see and do it yourself." Lanser looked at Morgan who didn't move a step in front of him and sighed. Little girl, you are harder to fool than your father, you know, "Do you know the nature of the prophecy?"

"...Is it the classic prophecy model that gives a result according to the action pattern of the person involved, and then he will do something based on this result, and the result will lead to the result?" Morgan Stark looked at Lancer in front of him and suddenly understood a lot of things. Then she looked at the door that Chkalov was leaning against. The little girl always felt that this "Lancer" in front of her was much more scheming than the old man in her memory! This riddle man looked like a British woman who was often teased by her father!

"Yes, there are some things that you can do but cannot say." Lancer gestured with a smile, then watched Morgan, who was full of questions, walk into Chkalov's laboratory, and then exclaimed!

"The little girl looks very energetic!" Lanser turned around and saw the executioner who was watching the show on the side waving at him happily, "Welcome, I was interrupted by this little girl just now, and I didn't have time to welcome you, my executioner."

"Haha! Commander, you're great to be here! Some people must be very angry today! However, SOPII has successfully communicated with them while the space channel was open. The base should already know your current situation, so you can rest assured." The executioner smiled and hugged Lanser. "However, I didn't expect one thing, Commander, that you now have such a good player. Can you give me some pointers later..."

The Thousand Machine Umbrella came straight at her, and the executioner instinctively turned her head to avoid it, but at this moment she saw clearly what was in front of her. A two-liang cup of wine was steadily resting on the tip of the Thousand Machine Umbrella. Without Binjiang's wrist moving, the glass moved slightly back along the raised gun body, and then just came to the executioner's lips. The executioner opened her mouth slightly, and the wine entered her mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Binjiang leaned back in his seat, looking at the girl in front of him somewhat lazily. Binjiang was not lazy. Since people outside regarded him as Lansir's most powerful fighter, she had to play this role well. So recently she had been pestering Lansir to teach him the techniques in his memory and some other things. Of course, Binjiang was not picky about where to teach and how to teach.

"So strong! So interesting! Let's compete now!"

"Not today, wait until the little girl leaves."

"Oh……"

2-212 (Engineering, crossed out, heavy fog)

"This data... How is it possible... You broke through the dimension?!" Since Lancer gave permission, Chkalov naturally would not object, and Morgan naturally began to "take a look" in a bit of an impolite manner. After opening the main console and simply looking at some data, Morgan was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

After all, people who don’t understand, like Lancer, only know the simple fact of “I’ve found it”, but in the eyes of professionals, the technical strength represented here is already so powerful that it’s unbearable to look at. Just the fact that it can search and locate beyond dimensions is enough to make Morgan feel a headache just by imagining it, not to mention the specific operations of breaking through dimensions and sending his own people into this world.

Although the other party didn't say it directly, the technical strength that had been demonstrated made Morgan feel a little cold behind his back. That is, Lancer Big Daddy, oh, it was the Big Daddy of this world who became their leader... Tsk, no matter which Big Daddy it was, it felt like he had overflowing luck in love.

"Didn't you manage to break through the dimension?" Chkalov sat in his chair. Now that the show was over, she continued to conduct her own experiment. Regardless of whether Morgan would see it, Chkalov let her do what she wanted.

"Are you even planning to build a stable space-time corridor?" The little girl's eyes were a little vague. After all, such a situation really made her feel a little bit unbelievable. The laboratory in front of her alone was not as big as hers, and the equipment did not seem to be much, but it was already able to actively carry out space-time positioning, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Yes, because it is more convenient for us to travel back and forth. After all, we have a lot of tasks to deal with in the world over there." The little girl nodded immediately to show that she understood what Chkalov said. Just like her mothers, they always made a fuss about going back to the port area from time to time. After all, there were a lot of things to do over there.

"Can you teach me about this?" Morgan touched his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly asked Chkalov to teach him about this.

"Just call mom and let me listen." Chkalov held his chin and looked up at the little girl who was wandering around in his laboratory. It can be seen that she is quite well-educated. Although she has a lot of bad tempers, she did not mess around in other people's laboratories. She just looked at the experimental data on the central console and did not do anything unnecessary. Such a well-behaved girl is quite likable.

"Mother Chkalov~" The moment the electronic door opened, Tiancheng retreated tactically after hearing this sentence. Such a sweet and sickening voice, such a shameless look... What on earth are you doing?

"So straightforward?!" It was Chkalov's turn to laugh. Why did the little girl just shout as soon as she opened her mouth? But Chkalov smacked it and felt it was pretty good!

"Because after you've called her mother to more than a thousand people, you won't care that much." Morgan spread his hands, then simply hugged Chkalov's arm and shook it, "Mother Chkalov, teach me! Teach me everything!"

"Hmm?" Chkalov laughed. "Good girl, you are very skilled." He reached out and tapped the girl's forehead. "Tell me, what do you want to learn? I can teach you everything I know."

"Can we wait a minute?" AR15 whispered, "Chekalov, if it doesn't involve anything too confidential, can we start the class?" AR15 poked his head out from the door.

"Let's teach what we can't talk about this afternoon. How about giving the lecture tomorrow?" Chkalov nodded. It doesn't matter whether he lets one sheep go or a flock of sheep go. Anyway, he will just talk about the confidential things first.

“Okay!” AR15 turned around and notified them that the first batch of 6 classes had already been packaged and sold out. Now all they had to do was release the class times. But if the classes were finished as soon as possible, wouldn’t AR15 be able to sell the next wave?

"Where do we start? Time? Space? Or material and spiritual?" Chkalov pulled out a pair of plain glasses from his waist bag. This was a prop Lancer bought for her, just for decoration. But for some reason, Lancer liked to wear this pair of glasses when calling her teacher. The shiny plain glasses matched the beauty mole at the corner of the eye~

"Hiss..." The little girl was stunned by the questions, "You understand everything?"

"In order to find Lancer, we used every possible means." Amagi, who had transformed back into Yamato Nadeshiko, placed two plates of snacks in front of the two people. "In addition to technological means, we also used a series of means such as large-scale magic divination and spell positioning. In short, in order to find the missing commander, we used all our means, except for exploding a wonder to forcibly cause space-time fluctuations."

"Oh, you mean Iron Blood's extreme plan? We all know that's just what they said in anger." Chkalov shook his hands, saying that it was because they hadn't found Lancer for a long time and were under too much pressure, so Iron Blood was just going crazy relatively normally. He made it sound as if you, the Sakura Empire, weren't going crazy. Aren't you, the Sakura Empire, already prepared to capture a living Siren and try the blood sacrifice?

"But the plan has been made. Tirpitz's plan is still very beautiful." Tiancheng's face was full of disdain. Don't talk nonsense. How good are you, the Northern Alliance? You launched two super projects that day. What did you plan to do? Oh, you are preparing to conduct a hyper-dimensional experiment.

"...Suddenly I feel that the people coming from our side are mothers." Morgan shrank back when he heard the extremely deadly content that came out of the seemingly ordinary conversation between Chkalov and Amagi. How crazy are these guys?! Although they didn't elaborate on what a wonder is, there are things in their world that can be called this... The super-ship suits of the six sisters of these little guys can be considered a wonder in a sense...

Then, in order to find Big Daddy Lancer, they were going to blow up something of this level to cause fluctuations in time and space, trying to find any traces of Big Daddy Lancer in such an extreme situation. This was not crazy anymore! It was already insane.

"So where are you going to start learning, my dear daughter?!" Chkalov said with a smile. Lancer asked her to teach the girl in front of her, but Tiancheng just came up to her, put his hand on his shoulder and pressed out a comment in Morse code, asking Chkalov to find out the information.

Obviously, Chkalov was not the only one who wanted to know how good they were and whether they would pose a threat to them. Lancer had actually mentioned to them something about what he knew, but... Lancer had not honestly said that there was another group of ship girls. He probably didn't expect that another little girl would reveal this fatal thing.

Fei Ma had already made a decision. When Lancer turned around, she had taken the initiative to apologize to the executioner. Although the executioner was somewhat unwilling, he finally agreed. After all, she planned to practice with Binjiang. However, she knew that she had a high probability of not being able to beat him, let alone five people.

And Fei Ma had just reached an agreement with the other three people. Tonight, Lancer must honestly tell the truth about his boat outside! Otherwise, this matter will not be resolved. Although it is hard to beat him, it is okay to drain his brain!

With this consensus, Tiancheng decided to conduct a thorough investigation. For her, the existence of Lanser's alien bodies in different dimensions was not news, but this one who suddenly appeared in front of her seemed to be someone with a huge power, and that was something she really needed to know.

Understand the other party's basic situation.

As for Fei Ma's interrogation... Are you sure that's not a benefit? Even if you don't consider anything else, Fei Ma's revengeful mentality is obvious at a glance, making Tiancheng wonder if it's because Frederick the Great feels particularly embarrassed because of his backache, so he intends to retaliate.

If you really want to say, will Fei Ma worry that the other party will come to steal Lancer? Come on, they have their own Lancer, okay? What a joke, even if they really want to steal it, then just start fighting? It's not that the time-space gate can't be opened. If it is opened, run back to the port area and shout that there is an outside ship stealing the commander! Those who are waiting in line for the ring will rush over to fight first, okay?

Speaking of which, it seems that their port area has never really organized a truly comprehensive joint fleet! However, if someone really comes to grab Lancer, then it goes without saying that the first major port area alliance will come out. Oh~ It's exciting to think about it.

"Snap!" Morgan clapped his hands, and then the nanomaterials that made up the armor formed a USB flash drive and handed it to Chkalov in front of him, "Mother Chkalov! These are all my calculation formulas and specific crossing data. It was relatively easy to come here, but the time is up and the forced return mechanism has not been activated, so!"

"Oh, let me help you check SOPII." Chkalov summoned his personal assistant, and Morgan immediately handed over the USB flash drive in his hand, "Upload the database after reading it, and then I'll take a look..." While he was talking, SOPII had already started uploading, and Chkalov narrowed his eyes, "Hmm..."

"How is it?" Morgan blinked his eyes, like a student waiting for the teacher to correct his homework, and looked at Chkalov wearing glasses with curiosity.

"SOPII..." Chkalov took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead after 20 minutes, "Go call the person who just arrived today."

"Eh? The executioner? Why are you calling her?"

"Let the executioner beat her up! This is a calculation full of errors! How dare you travel through time and space! You'd better stand still, or I will beat you up!"

"Mother Chkalov! I was wrong!"

"There's no use calling mom!"

How long can I live?

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2-213 Stupid Girl

"Are you finally done? You've worked hard!" Fei Ma Lansher finished reading the last piece of information in her hand and put it down, feeling a little distressed. She was surrounded by the five of them last night, but Lansher still managed to get out of the bed alone after daybreak in the morning. She called her other maid and began to deal with the new problems she had encountered today.

"Yes, it's not a big deal, just a little troublesome." After discussing with Amagi for a few sentences, it was determined that Hydra's Ukrainian branch would continue to exist and operate after the war, but they might need a new name, and Lancer gave it a strange name. At least Amagi couldn't understand what the name meant.

"Son of Alpharius!"

It doesn't look any different, and this lazy guy didn't even explain why he chose this name. Tiancheng had a headache about how to convince old man Perseus to use this name (but later Perseus used it without saying a word, which made Tiancheng very upset, especially the reason Perseus gave, that this is your organization, you can choose any name you want, as long as you are happy).

"Ah... I'm so sleepy." Amagi yawned, looking like she had not slept well. There was nothing she could do. She was not in good health to begin with, and she was the one who jumped around the most last night, so she was hit hard by Lancer. However, the five ship girls easily knocked down Lancer yesterday, so Amagi should not have consumed much physical strength. She didn't know if all this was within the calculation of the big fox.

"Master, hot water has been prepared for you. Take a bath before breakfast." Befa said with a smile. Anyway, only a few of them knew that Lancer was working in his bathrobe. Befa turned on the air conditioner, brought coffee, and let the agent take over.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower first." Lancer nodded. Although the fragrance at the tip of his nose made Lancer very happy, it would still be a bit embarrassing if others found out. He had to go to the unmanned factory later. Although Casper was watching over it, many things still had to be decided by Lancer, the "Chief Executive Director", especially the issue of who should go first and who should go later among the shareholders.

The Russian general didn't win the fight yesterday. It seemed that he, who had been in charge of logistics and had not been to the front line for many years, had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. On the contrary, the fists of an old black major general who came seemed to be more powerful. He fought with real punches and knocked the fat Russian guy to the ground.

This scene made Casper speechless. You guys really did it! Then the British and French received it today. It seems that this one can't escape. In fact, for everyone, in the full-power production mode, although

Although it is just a basic model, the daily output of one hundred should be able to meet the needs of most people.

However, the generals of various countries do not think so. Although the exoskeleton armor produced by Lancer does not seem to be too cheap, considering the improvement of the soldier's own combat effectiveness, the cost of this set has been compressed to 200,000 US dollars (in fact, because it is a SOPII design, Chkalov modified it, and the R&D cost is almost zero, so the materials alone really don't cost much).

After this, Lancer needs to go to Matt's lawyer to pay the lawyer's fees for the trouble Spider-Man caused recently, and collect the compensation fees given by several unions after they admitted their mistakes, and sign a document that they will not be held accountable. Finally, he needs to go to Stark Industries to talk to Stark. Why is there a power cut when the energy supply is agreed upon? It's too much!