Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"I heard from Springfield before that your uncle told you that with great power comes great responsibility. Sorry, I don't mean to insult your uncle, he's a good guy, but this sentence is wrong!" Lancer looked at Peter, "Lawyer Matt talked to you for a long time that day, and you should have heard a sentence, that rights and responsibilities are equal, so your uncle's words can be extended to mean that with great power comes great responsibility, so great rights!? Peter Parker, maybe one day I should call you the 'Great Spider Emperor'?"

"!" Peter stared at Lancer with eyes wide open, his eyes full of shock and confusion, "I didn't... I mean, I never..."

"I know you may not have really thought about it, but that doesn't mean others think you have! Do you understand?" Lanser sneered, "Of course, you can also say that you take responsibilities and don't want rights." Lanser's smile suddenly brightened, "You see Springfield treats you well, why don't you just work from tomorrow and don't ask for a salary, how about it?!"

"Uh..." Peter Parker was confused. He looked at Springfield, who was leaning on the table with his hands folded across his chest and nodded immediately. Free? That's not great. Peter Parker scratched his head awkwardly. Why would he work without money?

"Your uncle probably told you this just because he wanted you to be a good person, a good person who is valuable to others." Lanser smiled and leaned against the table, dragged RO over, and hugged her under the tangled eyes of the knight, "But he probably never thought that your ability could be as great as it is today. This sentence almost makes you climb a mountain with a cross instead of dancing in shackles."

"Let me add two sentences to what your uncle said." Lanser held up two fingers, "First, free things are the most expensive. It's not certain who pays the price, but someone will definitely pay it." Seeing Peter was silent for a while and nodded, Lanser continued, "Second, have a clear conscience!"

"!" Peter looked up at Lancer, and there seemed to be a little light in his eyes again.

"Okay, finish this cup, go to bed, and remember to remind those unlucky guys to report on time at school tomorrow night, otherwise I will personally arrest them."

"Oh... Boss, I will clean the toilet."

"great, good luck."

1-125 was crushed by tons

"Hmm..." Lanser woke up and felt his whole arm was numb. No, to be precise, his whole body was numb. There was nothing he could do. The left side weighed 7666 tons, the right side weighed tons, and the one lying on top weighed less than tons. "My goodness, one bed weighs tons! I'm really strong that I didn't get crushed into a pancake." Lanser couldn't help but started to make fun of himself.

I don't know if it was because he was exhausted after the fight last night, but after scolding Peter, Lancer went upstairs to take a shower and fell asleep on the bed. As for how Chkalov, Fei Ma, and the heroine appeared on his bed, Lancer had no impression at all, but the reason was probably just this: they saw the bed was empty and ran over.

"Hmm... Is it daybreak?" Chkalov, who was still wearing Lancer's shirt, rubbed his eyes, stood up with a confused look on his face, and stretched. Then, with her movements, the ill-fitting shirt was immediately tightened, revealing Chkalov's figure that was originally hidden by the white coat and professional skirt, making Lancer feel that several buttons of her shirt would burst off at any time.

Ah, it’s amazing, she is worthy of being the ship girl of Azur Lane.

"Commander, your shirt is really flimsy!" Reaching out to catch the button that had broken off, Binjiang stuffed the button into the chest pocket of the shirt. It was a small problem, she would sew it up later.

"This bad boy was just planning to buy a shirt with loose buttons!" Fei's mother naturally woke up, but she just hugged Lan Se's arm and didn't want to move.

"Really? Well, what about those clothes? They're scams from Taobao! I tried hard for a long time but they didn't break." Lan Se curled his lips.

"You really let Fei Ma try?" Chkalov looked at Lancer, who seemed to be getting more troublesome, with a surprised look on his face. He touched Lancer's face and said, "It's not easy for me to live to see you."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! What nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning!" Lancer dragged Chkalov back and kissed him.

"But you should get up, otherwise M16 will come knocking on the door soon." Fei Ma poked Lancer's face and pressed his dishonest claws on his waist.

"I'm being crushed by 100,000 tons and I can't get up." Lanser decisively acted like a spoiled child to Fei Ma.

"This excuse is so novel that I don't know how to refute it." Brother Sixteen arrived as scheduled, at seven o'clock, not a minute late, unless it was her turn that day, then he would kick Lan Se off the bed.

But seeing the look on the bed, Brother Sixteen was a little speechless. You three really don't want Lancer to get up.

Right, "But there are more of us, so next time I guarantee that Lancer won't be able to get out of bed on his own."

"What kind of devilish talk are you making?" Lanser looked at Brother Sixteen who was obviously racing speechlessly. You guys are coming together? Haha... My kidneys are going to explode, I'm going to send it.

"Okay, I'll let you up." Binjiang smiled and kissed Lanser. The sour taste of M16 was a bit obvious!

"Remember, you promised me that you would go clothes shopping with me later~" Chkalov gently put his hand into Lanser's vest and gently scratched Lanser's skin with the tip of his nails.

"Fairy!" Lanser summarized Chkalov's behavior succinctly, "Let's go, your clothes should be dry by now, we'll set off immediately." If he didn't leave, this woman obviously didn't intend to let him go! "Lance smiled bitterly, is it a happy thing to have a nest of wives? Very happy! It's just that it's a bit tiring sometimes.

"Humph!" Chkalov looked at Lancer who had just gotten up, and Fei's mother who had already started to put on her clothes, and snorted proudly, "Who told you to give out the ring? You have to be responsible!"

"Let's go! Wash up. Aunt Fei, do you think we should buy the houses in this area? Judging from the current situation..." Lanser stood up with difficulty and changed the subject stiffly.

"There won't be enough rooms soon." Fei Ma interrupted Lancer with a smile. "The second floor, which was originally very spacious, now has only one room left. According to Chkalov's plan, he will continue to conduct time and space experiments with the port area and establish a stable channel. That will require at least a few hundred people. You can't let your girls squeeze together and sleep on the floor. Probably, except for your room, sleeping on the floor is fine. The rest of them have their own problems."

Lanser looked back at Fei's mother, her eyes full of speechlessness. She came to set the pace at this time. Are you really worried that I won't be squeezed dry? "Then buy it as soon as possible and start the transformation."

"Okay, let me handle the bargaining." Frederick the Great smiled confidently. Although Lancer had negotiated for the coffee house, the one Chkalov was using as a laboratory was bought by Frederick's mother herself and renovated with SOPII! This process was very interesting to Frederick's mother.

"Fei's mother seems very happy?" Binjiang whispered to Chkalov. In her impression, Fei's mother didn't seem to be a troublesome person.

"Because this is an urgent matter for the commander." Chkalov said very directly. She took off the only shirt on her body in front of Lancer, then took out her underwear from the space and began to change into it. Then she patted Lancer's hand to signal him to button her clothes. Lancer did it very skillfully, but the action of "adjusting" the position forward seemed a bit redundant. Chkalov didn't mind, and even turned back to look at Lancer with watery eyes.

"So after the Commander is done exercising, we'll go shopping?" M16 said with a smile, and simply pulled Lancer up and pushed him into the bathroom.

"So let's speed up the process! It's almost the end of the season, and everyone needs to buy some clothes, right?" Lanser said to M16 with a smile, "Ask Chuntian if he wants to go. Anyway, it's enough to have Tiyi here in the morning, right?"

"Haruta said she was watching the store and there were many places that needed to be tidied up. She did nothing yesterday and has to clean up the store today. If the commander is interested, he knows the size of her underwear. Wow! Madam knows! Commander, do you know mine? If you don't know, I can give you a chance!" Sixteenth Brother's car wheel rolled over Lanser's face directly.

"I know." Lanser told Brother Sixteen her measurements in his ear.

Brother Sixteen raised his eyebrows and said, "You pass!"

"Aren't you going to have breakfast?" Sixteenth brother asked on behalf of Chuntian.

"If Springfield makes it, I'll take it with me to eat on the way. If not, I'll buy it when I get there," Lancer replied quickly.

"Let's go quickly. Your wives are still waiting for you to open the door and take them in in the other world! Aren't you in a hurry?" Chkalov put on Lancer's shirt again and casually put on his coat. He simply dusted off his coat and took Lancer's hand to urge Lancer to set off quickly. She would rather have a few sips of vodka when she has time, and then find the commander to do some research or something. Chkalov really has no interest in shopping, which is what most women like.

"Okay! Let's go~" Lancer nodded. He just heard Brother Sixteen tell him that Chuntian made braised pork tacos for Lancer according to his habit. If the commander wanted to eat anything else, he could place an order and she would try her best to satisfy it. Under the gaze of Fei Ma, Lancer said that he had no more, and Fei Ma nodded with satisfaction.

Then Brother Sixteen whispered to Lancer, "Go down quickly. Springfield will serve you fat otaku happy water for breakfast, and there will be a cup of elegant coffee waiting for Lancer in a while." Lancer raised his eyebrows and went downstairs, only to find that his breakfast had been eaten by Chkalov, and the happy water had been made by the big battleship Dun Dun.

Chuntian on the side was rolling his eyes. Seeing Lanser, he could only spread his hands helplessly, saying that he had seen through it all. These big battleships were all bandits. They would eat whatever they robbed, and there was no way to stop them!

"Hmm... It looks like the world is generally peaceful, and the supply of materials is indeed quite abundant." Chkalov smiled, "The loving breakfast she made for you was very good, but I, the teacher, confiscated it."

"Are there any more materials?" Lanser

He asked with a smile, "Chekalov! It's nothing, it's just intentional! Yesterday, he complained a lot about how he had a space-time anchor from another time and space on him, which caused a lot of trouble for her to come to him for work! Then he also said that other idiots in the port area kept sending supplies to support the other side.

Lanser didn't say anything when he heard it, but turned his head to look at the humanoids beside him. They looked a little surprised, but still very happy. The base has never had enough supplies, and from time to time they have to go out to pick up garbage to replenish the base's supply reserves. This airborne gift package will definitely greatly alleviate the shortage of supplies in the base.

"It's ready!" Chuntian smiled and brought out another portion from the table. Humph, I'm just preventing you bandits from harming the commander's breakfast! Humph, Chuntian is well prepared today!

"Pfft..." Lanser looked at Haruta's face and saw that it was actually somewhat smug. He felt a bit amused. The wives seemed to be fighting wits and courage in some very strange places? It seemed very interesting. However, Lanser knew that it would be better for him not to get involved casually, otherwise he would be the unlucky one in the end. "Thanks, Haruta."

Lancer leaned over, and Chuntian came up and gave him a brief kiss. Then a black glove reached out from the side and took the second cup of happy water from between the two of them. Lancer and Chuntian looked at Fei Ma, who had quietly taken the Coke.

"I just felt a little thirsty when I woke up this morning. Thank you, Chuntian." Fei's mother said with a smile, and then clinked her glass with Chkalov beside her.

"Well... is it the only thing I don't have now?" The heroine tilted her head and looked around. The actions of Frederick and Chkalov seemed very interesting. Finally, she looked at Chuntian, who looked a little annoyed.

Chuntian took out a large bottle of Coke with a stiff smile on his face and threw it in front of Binjiang, looking angrily as if saying, "I'll drink you bandits to death!"

1-126 Sisos Hand Scroll

"This one is pretty good, Lanser, what do you think of this one?" Seeing Fei's mother excitedly take out a piece of... men's clothing, Lanser's eyes gradually turned into dead fish eyes. What's going on? Didn't we say we were here to buy clothes for Chkalov? How did it turn into a men's clothing store?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

Seeing Fei Ma holding a dark blue casual suit, Binjiang holding two sets of T-shirts, and Chkalov holding a dozen shirts, Chuntian helped Lancer to jump out two casual short-sleeved jackets, M16 brought two pairs of long and short casual pants, M4 brought two pairs of leather shoes, SOPII beside him brought a pair of sneakers, AR15 smiled and held a sleeveless vest that he had carefully compared and fit very well, and RO635 selected a matching tie and some other accessories.

"..." Lanser took a deep breath, then resignedly held the clothes and went into the fitting room to try them on. His beautiful day began with being the wives' changing doll.

"Ah..." Two hours later, Lanser couldn't help but collapse on the chair while sitting in the booth in the Maimen Hall. Finally, he simply lay on the table. A group of girls beside him looked at Lanser's dead and weird appearance and laughed. "What are you laughing at... I've been messing with you guys all morning. I'm going to die, you know." Lanser took the opportunity to hug SOPII beside him. Today, she just took a pair of sneakers and didn't join in the fun.

"It's just 50 sets, Commander. Don't look so weak, okay?" Binjiang looked at Lan Se with a smile. Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help but chuckle. It was so much fun just now. The sisters kept bringing clothes to him, as if they were going to tire their men to death.

"These 50 sets are all for changing inside and out. You guys were so eager to even match my underwear for me." Lansher complained unhappily, "Very good, very good, you don't have to show me..." Lansher buried his head on the table. Brother Sixteen took something out of a bag and shook it towards Lansher. The underwear was bought. Well, it was probably done by Fei Ma.

"Commander, where else did you say you were going?" M4 on the side asked with some curiosity. According to the commander's original habit, they would probably have a good rest for a few days, and then if Lancer was in high spirits during these days, he would go fishing, watch a movie, or go shopping with them.

If you don't want to move and just want to relax, then just lie down, stay at home, eat and drink well, and then play cards, run groups, or play chess. Of course, the chess here is not international chess or Go. If it is these two, then hanging out with your girls is purely seeking death.

Lancer bought some shares of Games Workshop which was not yet very popular, and then directly gave money to the author. In a series of novels, he created a background regiment which was not a startup regiment, but had a very exaggerated record. There was a fully mechanized regiment, the only regiment in GW that possessed the Emperor's Poison Blade, the third company commander who killed Lorgar explosively, and the Terminator veteran who fought against WARBOSS alone.

Then he spent money to ask GW to make this warband chess piece according to his own style. It was really self-funded entertainment. Then because the writing was a bit outrageous and the combat power was quite good, the chess piece actually sold quite well. Then the writers of GW who received the "extra" bonus from shareholders used this warband to do more absurd things and were ridiculed by readers. Although he had never been the protagonist, why were there these animals everywhere?

Are they really a holy group?

Naturally, when playing chess, Lancer himself uses this warband. As long as his luck with the dice is not too bad, he can basically fight back and forth with his wives who are not human. By the way, the chess pieces Lancer uses are painted by SOPII. This guy is not only lazy, but also has poor painting skills.

In short, not only Lancer, but also his crew members, usually have more than half a month to rest after returning. Unless there is a very urgent order, they will not move at all. Moreover, now that Griffin has entered the dock, the overall maintenance, according to Maxwell's calculation, even if they work overtime, it is estimated that it will take more than 20 days. If there is any major problem found during the inspection, then this time will be directly extended to three months. Even if Lancer wants to do something, he has to wait until his ship is finished with maintenance.

"177A Bullitt Street." Lancer, who was lying on the table, was no longer weak. "Tell the store to serve the food quickly. I'm starving."

"177A Bullitt Street? What place is that?! Huh? It's not on the map?" Although smartphones were not yet popular at that time and there were naturally no mobile map apps, online maps were already available. Brother Sixteen searched the map instantly, but the map showed that there was no such place.

"When we get there, we may have to shout 'Open Sesame' and threaten them that if they don't open the door, I will throw the spoils from last time on the ground and leave." Lancer shrugged. It was the magic of the ship girl's space. It was sealed with a lead box and tied with a silver cross as a chain. Otherwise, who knows what this thing could do. After all, it is a good thing that vampires would treasure.

Of course, what Lancer didn't know was that when Agent Sitwell roughly investigated what the box Lancer picked up was, he chose to believe without hesitation what Lancer said that the thing had been moved, because this thing was too deadly, and there was no reason for the attacked vampire not to move it at the last moment.

Because this thing has a name, called "Scroll of Sisos", well, it seems nothing, then what about "Scroll of Hades"? And this is not some fake god, but the real ancient god Sisos, his seniority is very high, so high that even Mephisto and Dormammu once borrowed power from him. And it is also one of the biggest bugs in Marvel, the source of power for Scarlet Witch Wanda!

So it goes without saying how deadly this thing is. Hydra has begun to search for this terrible thing like crazy, and even risked being exposed and directly used the power of SHIELD. Of course, after Sitwell reported the danger of this thing as an agent, SHIELD would start to go crazy without his promotion.

Such a dangerous magic item, even without counting the spells from Sisos mentioned above, just the fact that it is Sisos's magic book makes it very dangerous. It can even be used as an amplifier for certain high-threat spells, or as a medium for more dangerous sacrificial summoning rituals.

Such a dangerous thing has appeared, so it is impossible to let it slip away! Otherwise, who knows who will get it, even if it is the group of wizards in the UK, it is enough to make SHIELD feel very crazy. After all, although this group of wizards is a so-called official organization, even the British themselves do not count on them! In a sense, if it falls into their hands, the risk factor is even higher!

As for why Sitwell believed what Lancer said, it was because according to the current intelligence, Lancer was not a member of the magic circle, he knew nothing about this aspect, and this thing was useless to him. Although he seemed to have supermodel combat power, according to several on-site inspections, there were still explosions and fragments, which was not a big problem. This guy was just an arms dealer, when had he ever lacked bullets and shells!

And if he really got it, there is no reason for Lancer to show it to him, and add suspicion to himself? This is not in line with Lancer's pursuit of efficiency and quick and effective actions. After all, according to the profile of the Shield, Lancer has a very obvious habit: passing the hot potato to others, no matter how valuable it is.

If we extrapolate from this personality profile, it does seem like something he would do as an arms dealer, throwing this box, which is of little use to him and the potential trouble, to these theoretically professionals.

I have to say that when Hydra was doing its job seriously, SHIELD was really capable...it's just that many things it did were quite bad, but in terms of execution and other aspects, SHIELD was really at its peak...

It's just that SHIELD has never known what it means to keep a low profile, so their actions alarmed many people almost from the beginning, and more and more people knew that the vampire tribe was suspected of possessing this deadly magic prop, but because of the conflict with SHIELD, after the castle gate was breached, a few people in the tribe fled with this magic prop.

This inference is reasonable! Any force, when faced with such a situation, would make a similar choice to ensure that the losses of the parties are minimized and that they have the possibility of making a comeback in the future.

So the monastery that was bombed into the surface of the moon has recently become a popular tourist attraction, with countless people visiting.

I hope to find some clues here that point to the direction of the escaped thirteen vampire clans.

Of course, Lanser didn't know about this information without trying to find out. He just wanted to go to the New York Sanctuary as he had planned, and use this very powerful parchment to get himself a method to train his mental strength or Qi, so that he wouldn't have to be a poor salted fish, peeling his fingernails while his girls were fighting.

"There's not much time left to rest, so shall we set off now?!" Lanser drank the iced orange juice in front of him in one gulp. The sweet and sour icy drink made Lanser feel a little better. He decided to solve the matter immediately. At least after exercising tomorrow morning, he could happily relax. Otherwise, he would always be thinking about something and feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's go now."

1-127 Ancient One's Gift of Book

"Welcome! Respected Master Ancient One." The Ruler of New York looked at the sudden arrival of Master Ancient One with an expression of surprise. After all, a big man like Ancient One, usually when he has nothing to do, he would practice in Kamar-Taj or instruct young mages.

But today, Ancient One passed through the portal and came to the New York Sanctuary. Generally speaking, this means that something very important is about to happen. Generally speaking, this is not a good thing! At least it means something is about to happen in the New York Sanctuary.

"Don't worry, there's just a young man coming." Gu Yi said kindly, "This little guy brought a very important thing to use as a stepping stone. Prepare to remove the shielding spell."

"Yes... Master Ancient One." The person in charge of the New York Sanctuary controlled his expression, obeyed Ancient One's order, and turned around to lift the concealment spell of the New York Sanctuary.

Sure enough, within two minutes, Gu Yi, who was standing on the second-floor platform, saw from the window two SUVs that looked expensive parked in front of the door, and soon, the door of the New York Sanctuary was pushed open.

"Oh, don't worry about the vase, respected...traveler, Mr. Lancer." Ancient One said as he walked down from upstairs.

"what?"

"Bang!

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"No. 175, ah, here we are! No. 177A...but why do I feel like I didn't see this house just now?" RO635, who was driving, looked confused, and then she re-read the image from her memory bank, and then RO635 became even more entangled, because in her memory, she clearly saw this building, but she seemed to have ignored it directly, "This house is weird.

"Of course there's something weird." Lancer watched RO635 park the car. Unlike RO635, Lancer had been staring at this location before, but this house seemed to appear out of nowhere in the blink of an eye. "Because a group of wizards live here. They use magic to eliminate their presence in the eyes of ordinary people. When you see it, you will pretend it doesn't exist. This is magical." Lancer shook his head. In fact, there was no need to do this at all.

Things are different now. The streets of the United States are full of people wearing strange clothes, and the wizards' attire will at most make them be mistaken for COS Jedi Knights.

"Let's go in. Since they have revealed their true identities, we shouldn't be turned away." Lancer looked around the New York Sanctuary. It must be said that although the house was a bit old, it seemed to be well maintained.

"Okay." A group of girls got off the car and followed Lancer to the New York Sanctuary and pushed open the heavy wooden door. However, after seeing the pure copper door of St. John's Cathedral, Lancer felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. What's more, it was just a wooden door, a big wooden door anyway.

After pushing the door open and entering, Lancer heard a leisurely and carefree voice from an old noble coming from the stairs upstairs, "Oh, don't worry about the vase, respected...traveler, Mr. Lancer."

"Ah?" Lancer was a little surprised. He turned back to see where the vase was. Then, he turned sideways and knocked the vase next to him to the ground with a wave of his hand. The humanoids and the ship girls were a little confused. AR15, who was nearby, reached out to pull it and touched it, but the vase was heavier, and the back half still fell to the ground.

"..." Fei Ma narrowed her eyes and looked at the white-bearded old man in front of her. Is he teasing Lanser? You are really brave, old man.

"I'm not kidding him, but you'll get used to these things soon." Gu Yi said this very simply without any explanation, but his weird look made the girls feel itchy. "Welcome to the New York Sanctuary, Mr. Lancer S. Valentine, is there anything we can help you with?"

"Open the mirror." Lancer made the request without any further ado. Originally, the Whitebearded Grandpa version of Ancient One was already strong enough, and then the movie world also put the Time Stone, one of the six Infinity Stones, into his hand. My goodness, this invincibility is already written on his face! Who can still fight against such an Ancient One?

"Hmm!" After Lanser's words, the whole world

The world began to fold and rotate. Chkalov's eyes widened instantly. Lancer couldn't see how terrifying the spatial power was. She wanted to grab Lancer and bite him hard. You knew that the old man in front of you had such a spell, why didn't you tell me in advance! I can prepare something to collect information. Such an opportunity is so rare!

"Auntie Fei, take out that roll of parchment and let this important man take a look at it." Lansher looked at Auntie Fei standing aside, his eyes full of relief. A possible big trouble was going to be thrown to someone else, and he could also slightly recover it and make some money back.

"Oh?" Gu Yi tilted his head and looked at Lan Se in front of him, his eyes full of admiration. It was difficult for ordinary people to make such a decision, but the young man in front of him did it without any hesitation.

Without saying anything, Fei Ma handed the box containing the Sisos scroll to Lancer, and then Lancer handed the box to Ancient One in front of him.

Ancient One caught the box, but didn't withdraw his hand quickly, "Do you know what's in this?"

"I don't know." Lanser's answer was very simple, "And I don't want to know, for fear of regretting it."

"The Scroll of Sisos allows people to borrow his great power." Ancient One gently opened the box, and the parchment naturally floated up. In an instant, a terrifying pressure swept over.

Binjiang, who was beside Lanse, immediately took out the Thousand Machine Umbrella, ready to directly pierce this piece of tattered paper that dared to make trouble. Fei Ma crossed her arms, and the mechanical dragon in the space behind her was already ready to move.