Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"What is this?" Lanser looked at the data line that went up and down, and he always felt that it was so advanced! If I couldn't understand any equipment, I would definitely say it was advanced!

"Interfere with the data source, or another spatial anchor point on your body." Chkalov stood up from behind Lancer. He had plenty of time to spend with his commander. She would definitely not let Lancer go. Today was a whole day. Didn't she have plenty of time? Chkalov inserted a hard drive into a machine that looked like it was made by SOPII. "It's still a bit backward here. The ready-made equipment that can be bought is expensive and difficult to use. The performance is also poor. The handmade equipment made by the little girl named SOPII is more reliable."

"SOPII? Of course she is awesome. Before you came, most of my equipment and protective gear were made by her. Is that okay?" Lansher looked at the data changes which seemed to have entered a stable period, and he was a little unsteady on his feet. After all, the posture of holding the handles with both hands almost parallel made Lansher feel speechless. He must look stupid without looking in the mirror.

"No, not yet." When Chkalov heard that most of Lancer's equipment was hand-made by SOPII, she glanced at Lancer slightly, obviously concerned about this matter, but then she laughed. Isn't it because she is not here? In the future, she will be in charge of Lancer's equipment drawings. There are indeed no resources in the port area here, but it is not too difficult to use the existing resources to make a set of armor with sufficient defense for Lancer, "Because next we have to try to see if we can stabilize this space-time anchor, or see if we can get in touch with the other party.

"Oh?" Lancer raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and looked directly at Chkalov on the side. "I know they left some of the emergency supplies with you."

"Hmm!" Chkalov nodded. After unloading some equipment, there was more space in her space, so she stuffed some supplies in for storage.

Because you are not sure who is with Lancer in many cases, so Fei Ma decided that each ship girl should carry some supplies, including food and water for two weeks, as well as necessary ammunition and supplies. These things seem to be a lot, but for the space of the ship girl

It's not a big deal at all. "Do you want me to throw all these supplies in if the passage is built? I'll be jealous!"

"How about being a good teacher and helping the students?" Lansher said with a smile. This kind of death proposition, wow, Lansher was actually trained to develop the routine of connecting and transforming during this period of time.

"Okay!" Chkalov nodded in agreement. She and Fei's mother had already roughly known the situation in the war zone base through AR15's data description, Sixteenth Brother's complaints, and Chuntian's regretful expression.

The once glorious 09th war zone took a sharp turn for the worse after Griffin's overall collapse. The supply to the rear was cut off. If Lancer hadn't gathered the Iron Blood leaders in advance, the entire war zone would have collapsed under the crazy attacks of these out-of-control Iron Bloods. However, the shortage of supplies is gradually increasing.

So since they were all subordinates of the commander, Chkalov was willing to help. After teasing Lancer, Chkalov gave a positive answer.

"Oh, it turns out that when there is a physical sample, the difficulty will be much lower." After responding to Lancer, Chkalov turned his attention back to his experimental data. Various key data were completely consistent with the results obtained by previous calculations. As long as he could successfully connect, Chkalov would have a high probability of eliminating these interference factors when trying to communicate with the port.

"Commander, pay attention. I'm about to start the experiment. If you feel anything wrong, shout it out immediately and I can terminate the experiment." Chkalov gave a warning. Seeing Lancer nod, she pressed the switch. In the basement that Lancer couldn't see, the piled up Rubik's Cubes began to be conveyed into the instrument by the conveyor belt. The SOPII hand-rubber stabilizer began to run at high load, and the path of time and space was slightly opened.

"Hmm?" Lanser's face twitched! An inexplicable feeling began to come over him, and he was somewhat familiar with it! Yes, the feeling when he talked face to face with Koko on the boat that day was coming back to him, and all kinds of memory fragments began to wash over Lanser's mind, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly attacked Lanser. "So... this is a success?" Lanser said through gritted teeth.

"Well! We've made contact... Lancer's brain waves are confused. What happened? I'm going to terminate the experiment now." Chkalov noticed the monitoring of Lancer's body, which showed that Lancer's thinking suddenly became extremely confused.

"Boom!" A dull sound came from the main entrance of the laboratory, as if a battering ram hit the door of the laboratory.

"Open the gate and continue the experiment." Lancer looked at Chkalov with gritted teeth. Chkalov ignored Lancer and operated something quickly. Finally, he reached out and placed his hand on the forced power-off switch. Lancer said simply, "This is an order!"

"You're crazy!" Chkalov glared at Lancer! Finally, he hesitated for a moment and opened the door of the laboratory. Chuntian and SOPII rushed in with the Book of Vishanti.

"Already... close!" Lanser squinted his eyes. A mysterious feeling told Lanser that another world was rapidly approaching Lanser's perception range. Then suddenly Lanser turned his head and looked at the Book of Vishanti, which was floating in the air. It opened the pages by itself and turned the pages frantically, as if it wanted to cast a spell to drag Lanser into the spiritual world. Lanser squinted his eyes and stared at the Book of Vishanti, "Don't disturb me! Trust me! I'm not crazy."

The Book of Vishanti was obviously hesitant, but finally chose to believe Lancer, but slowly floated in the air, as if ready to take action at any time.

"Commander!" Chuntian and SOPII looked at Lancer in front of them with serious expressions. It was a similar situation last time, and Lancer ended up sleeping for the whole day, which made them very worried.

"Huh... It's okay. I just have to be hard on myself occasionally." Lanser suddenly nodded to Chkalov, who rushed to the instrument in two steps. Just then, a space door slowly opened. She quickly reached out and began to put supplies into it, and at the same time signaled SOPII to go over and cut off the energy supply to the experimental platform once it was over.

"Huh..." Just when Lanser's spirit was about to collapse, SOPII rushed to the experimental table. She didn't care and directly pulled the switch to stop the system.

"So everything is just right, Master." Lanser felt himself being embraced by a figure in a maid's outfit. "However, in response to your call, I came to your side again."

1-131 Agent

"Huh..." Lansher sat up and blinked his dry eyes. A wet wipe was handed to him. Lansher took it and wiped his face briefly. Then a glass of water was handed to Lansher. Lansher took it and took the wet wipe with his hand.

Lanser, who had been confused all the way, did not react until this moment. He raised his head and looked at the person who had been taking care of him. He sized up the iron-blooded boss in a maid outfit and asked, "Agent?"

"Yes, Master." The agent took the temperature gun from the side and measured the temperature of Lanser's ears and forehead. The body temperature was normal. Then he opened Lanser's eyelids and observed the pupils. "I'm here."

"Huh." Lanser looked at the Iron Blood Works' chief steward in front of him. After arriving at his base, he had been helping Lanser manage the agents of the Iron Blood's surrendered senior officials. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

What to say, "Forget it, it's good that you're here. I've been unconscious for so long."

"Three hours, almost lunch time. Using the word coma is not accurate. After examining you with SOPII and a book, the female doctor thought that you just consumed a lot of mental energy and became drowsy due to fatigue. Your sleep quality just now was quite good. The book even tried to guide you to meditate, and it is said that you have recovered a lot of mental energy." The agent reported to Lancer in detail what happened after Lancer fell into a coma.

"Really? It does feel a little better than before." Lanser stretched his limbs and recalled the feeling of the last time he encountered a similar situation. Lanser raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you tell me how you got here?"

"The things dropped here are different from what we received before!" the agent said simply. When she was on duty in the base before, she happened to see the space gate open. Although the space gate was shaking violently this time and did not seem very stable, a lot of things still sprayed out of it.

Mainly some canned and packaged freeze-dried foods. Not to mention that they were not as carefully classified and packaged as before, the characteristics of the products were also completely different from before. This caused the agent to speculate a little, but by the time she reacted, she had already jumped into this unstable space-time gate. Then, she saw the guy who, when giving the ring to her, proudly said that he wanted to sleep with the other party's boss, but was almost beaten to death by the runaway Griffin doll.

The agent gently touched the ring on his ring finger with his thumb and said softly, "So I took the risk and came here, but I almost got stuck because SOPII shut down the power. Griffin's humanoids are still a bunch of scrap metal as always."

"Okay, anyway..." Lancer stood up and hugged the agent, "Welcome to my side, it will be troublesome next."

"Well... Master, it's no trouble. It's my greatest luck to meet you again." The agent's eyes flickered as he hugged his master. "The pythons will probably be pissed off. They will take over from me in a few minutes, so they should be on their way here."

"Hahaha..." Lanser laughed when he heard this. Indeed, "But it's a good thing she didn't see it. I guess she feels better about it."

"Indeed, but Master, what are you doing?" The agent felt the touch on his leg, as if Lancer was groping for something. He sighed. His master had only this hobby, so the agent lifted up his skirt. "You don't have to check my weapons right away."

"It seems that you are in a much better mood than before. You are even in a good mood to molest the new maid." Chkalov leaned against the door, rolled his eyes and knocked on it. "You almost got me beaten up by Frederick, did you know that? But you are here to molest the maid. Teacher, I am very angry!"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see if everything was normal after she traveled through time." Lancer, who was caught molesting his maid, said somewhat embarrassedly. The agent tilted his head at his words, and Chkalov rolled his eyes at Lancer. The reaction was very consistent, I don't believe you!

"Is Mother Fei back?" Seeing the reactions of the two, Lansher twitched his mouth and could only start to change the subject. His mother Fei must have known about his tough order to Chkalov just now, and he might be punished by her soon. After all, for Mother Fei, finding another time and space is not as important as Lansher's own safety.

"Yes..." Fei's mother, with a frosty face, walked in and grabbed Lanser's ear, then squeezed hard, "I was away for just a short while, and you were able to cause such a big commotion. You've grown!"

"Ah, hey, hey..." Lanser saw that the always gentle and lovely Fei Ma actually showed such a terrible expression. Lanser grimaced in pain, "Isn't this certain to happen?"

"Guaranteed?" Frederick the Great got even angrier when he heard this, and he even retorted! "There's no need to be so anxious! Mrs. Chikalo is here, do you really need to solve these problems all at once?" Mrs. Chikalo said angrily.

"Hiss, I know, I know, my ear is about to be twisted off, I'll take it slow next time!" Lanser felt like his ear was about to be twisted in a circle by Fei Ma. He was sweating from the pain.

"Hmph! You just pretend to be dead! You are forbidden to participate in any space-time experiments in the short term!" Fei Ma poked Lanser a few times, and then softened her heart. She glanced at the agent beside Lanser, "Since he is here, and there is no one to take care of him, in other words, keep a close eye on him! Especially when he is in the laboratory, you can play games, but all experiments involving him must be reported and discussed before proceeding. No matter what, we must prevent situations like today!"

"This is my duty." The agent looked at Fei Ma and nodded, indicating that she understood. She had synchronized the information from AR15. She understood that Frederick the Great, whom Lancer called Fei Ma, was not an ordinary human woman. Her combat power was superior to any humanoid. Even the group of Paradis that appeared later could not be their opponents. Even Binjiang, who seemed to be the weaker among them, had the terrifying power to kick a main battle tank to pieces.

"Okay, okay, Chkalov's welcome party hasn't been held yet, so now is a good time to hold it together." Lanser covered his ears and raised this matter with a grin. After Chkalov came, he was basically busy with laboratory matters. Although it had been two or three days,

But there has never been a welcome party. Now there is one more agent, it will be really lively. "By the way, is there anything you want to do?" Lanser looked at the agent.

"Well... I have already started discussing with M4." Compared to M4 who is good at tactical command, M4, who was originally the agent of the Iron-Blooded Butler, is obviously more suitable for the integrated management of affairs. So after confirming that the person who came was an agent, M began to transfer part of the business content, and some things would be confirmed by her and Lancer before being transferred.

"You discussed it with...M4?" Lanser's mind was full of famous scenes.

"Yes, if you, my master, think it necessary, I can throw all the Griffin dolls into the trash can. After all, I can do better." The agent looked at Lancer's strange eyes. The agent naturally guessed what Lancer was thinking and said with a smile on her lips. The strong self-confidence displayed in her words made Fei Ma and Chkalov stare at her.

Although they are indeed not comparable to the three ship girls, the powerful combat power and intelligence reconnaissance and analysis capabilities demonstrated by the humanoids have indeed won the recognition of the three ship girls. And now the agent said that she alone is enough.

"I know you are powerful, iron-blooded butler. Do you know how much effort I spent to catch her?" Lanser smiled and pinched the agent's face. The exquisite bun hair always made Lanser want to stretch out his claws to mess up her hair.

"And you slept with her just to get revenge on her?" Chkalov was so anxious that the propeller blades were about to hit his face as his mother rolled her eyes at him.

"It's not that exaggerated. I started by talking to her, and then we ended up chatting." Lanser shrugged. It wasn't that easy. "But are you two sure you've discussed it?"

"Yes, before you woke up, my master, we had already divided the work roughly." The agent nodded to Lancer. As Lancer's head maid, she would be responsible for planning most of Lancer's actions and maximizing Lancer's interests.

Of course, Lancer thought that the two of them were probably discussing some trivial matters, so he did not object. He also gave the agent a new order. "If possible, please write a report on the status of the base before you left. I want to see it."

"Understood." The agent did not refuse. The commander had to find out the status of the base. This was definitely information that he had to know. After all, it seemed that the channel would be opened many times in the future. By that time, it might be time for the S09 war zone to end its historical mission. After all, they were almost working for their enemy, Xinsu, in vain and had to guard against the opponent's sneak attacks.

"Let's go downstairs and eat. It feels strange that we have just had breakfast and we are already having lunch." Lancer put his arms around Fei Ma and Chkalov's waists. The agent naturally followed Lancer, and they went downstairs together.

"Who told you to do this? And this is an order! Chkalov, don't pay any attention to this kind of nonsense from now on. At most, he will spank you a few times, and you are not afraid!"

"Frederick, I didn't expect what you said was targeting me."

"Mother Fei, you can't teach others bad things."

"Do you still need me to teach you?"

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1-132 Proud Stark

"It seems that what you went through before not only did not affect you, but also became the driving force for your progress." The book spirit of the Book of Vishandi looked at Lanser who was still meditating in front of him, "The experiment in the morning gave you a great touch, and the meditation at noon was quite effective."

"Thank you." Lancer still maintained his cross-legged posture. He was not in a hurry to come out of the state of deep meditation. Instead, he lowered himself to shallow meditation and continued to maintain it. Such an attitude made Shu Ling nod his head. He was a person who knew that only hard work can lead to success. Lying down could only be an option for an ordinary person. Obviously, Lancer would not be an ordinary person.

"But you can stop your facial treatment now. It seems like your girls are looking for you." Shu Ling tilted her head slightly and felt someone entering Lanser's meditation room. "Starting tomorrow, try to enter deep meditation on your own."

"Okay! Trouble!" Lanser slowly opened her eyes. As the book spirit removed the spell, Lanser withdrew from the spiritual world and saw M4 standing beside her, frowning at the agent who tried to stop her from approaching. Although I did hand over part of the task to you, are you trying to have a fight? M4's little face was filled with obvious anger. "M4? What's wrong?"

"What happened at Stark's place? The surveillance equipment set up by SOPII and M16 saw a strong flash in Stark's villa... Commander Stark called you." M4 glared at the agent who put down his arms in anger. Who are you? You have already reserved your position just after coming here today!? What right do you have to prevent me from getting close to the commander! However, M4 still remembered his responsibilities and quickly finished explaining the situation.

However, when the agent heard Lancer's call, he was obviously stunned. He was careless! There was still a place that was not taken care of! This was the maid's negligence. Let these Griffin scraps be proud of themselves.

"This guy..." Lanser stood up and signaled the agent beside him to turn on the air purifier. Although the book spirit didn't have any requirements, it was still necessary to create a good environment for it. Then he answered the phone, "Hello, Mr. Stark, what's up?"

"Yes! But I think we can have a face-to-face meeting." Stark said with a little pride, "I think I found the answers to some questions."

"Oh... okay. I'm looking forward to it." Lancer nodded and hung up the phone. Walking to the stairs, Lancer shouted, "SOPII!" M4 and the agent followed Lancer down.

"Hey!" SOPII, wearing a welding mask, poked her head out of her workshop and looked at Lancer. She turned off the gas cutter she was using. "What's wrong, Lancer! Do you want to go out?"

"Can the twin 14.5 on the ship be used now?" Lancer's mouth was full of a malicious smile. Although the Iron Man suit was flying very fast, it was not to the point where it could not be hit at all. Moreover, Lancer's merchant ship had more than just twin 14.5. It was just that shooting the Stinger in New York was a bit too exciting. After all, it was just to give people a warning, not to really shoot Stark down.

"Of course, I have checked all the problems! The target is that piece of iron that is approaching at high speed, right?" SOPII had a grim smile on his face.

"Shoot! But don't aim, just give a warning shot." Lancer smiled. This guy Stark might have good intentions, but it was obvious that he had not learned to consider others. Most of his actions were still based on himself as the absolute starting point. Although his final behavior was quite great, it was already impossible to change the fact that he had committed a series of mistakes, and Vulture was one of the unlucky guys forced out by him.

"Understood!" SOPII nodded, and as she connected to the Griffin's weapon control platform that was being repaired on the slipway, the twin 14.5 anti-aircraft machine guns pointed into the air. As the optical lens extended and retracted, a flash of fire appeared in the field of vision. "It's you!" As SOPII muttered, the 14.5 advanced machine gun quickly fired three short points.

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"Mr. Stark!" Jarvis urgently reminded Stark. Because the muzzle of Lancer's anti-aircraft machine gun was flame-retarded, and the sun lamps in the dock illuminated it, the fire from the shooting was not conspicuous even in the dark. So Jarvis's emergency warning was still a little late.

"Eh!? What is this?!" Wearing a bright silver experimental MK2 armor, Stark was flying in the sky with pride, but when a series of screams whizzed past him, he had to slow down in mid-air and hovered in the air.

Such a close experience14.

The whistling sound of the 5mm heavy machine gun bullets made Stark unable to recognize what was happening for a moment, but this creepy scream made him feel terrified in his heart.

"It's a warning shot from the opponent's anti-aircraft machine gun! Mr. Stark!" Jarvis quickly determined that the opponent's trajectory was not very close to Stark, and there was still a distance of dozens of meters, but it was obviously not aimless.

"Source of the attack?" Stark asked quickly.

"It's... the shipyard owned by Mr. Lancer. To be more precise, it's the Griffin that's being repaired in the shipyard. It also belongs to Mr. Lancer." Jarvis described the target very clearly.

"How interesting!" Stark nodded, "Connect me to this bastard!"

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"So you didn't drive here, Mr. Stark? Was that thing approaching quickly in the sky you?" Lancer raised his eyebrows with a smile as he stood at the door of the coffee shop.

"Yes! It's me!" Stark, wearing a MK2 Iron Man suit, landed in front of Lancer, with his visor lifted. "I never knew a person's sense of security could be as poor as yours."

"If you were like me, and you were inexplicably burdened with a huge pot of $300 million, then you would understand why you have to be so cautious?" Lancer naturally knew from the email Koko sent him that Koko had done him a favor from Stark. Then Lancer warned Koko that she should not get involved in Stark's betrayal. Senior internal personnel of Stark Industries might be involved, so what would it mean for HCLI to get involved?

As for whether Koko listened or not, it has nothing to do with Lancer. Anyway, if Lancer really wants to get involved in the father-son boxing match between Iron Monger and Iron Man, it seems that it is not difficult. With Lancer's powerful punch of 8 horsepower, even Iron Monger with reinforced armor plates is just a target for boxing.

"Oh...about that incident, it was an accident. Well, I didn't expect such consequences." Tony Stark was very sorry when he heard about it.

"No, I'm used to it. Taking the blame for you is just one of the few things I have to take on." Lancer said with a smile. He looked at Stark in front of him, "So, with all these... shiny things on you, are you planning to go to a nightclub to be a DJ? Which nightclub? I'll go there to show my support in a bit."

"Hey! What are you looking at?" Tony Stark said with a look of disbelief. "Can't you see that what I'm wearing represents the most advanced technology of mankind?"

"That's it?" Lancer hadn't spoken yet. Chkalov, who was leaning on the side, looked at Stark with a funny expression, and his shoulders began to tremble. "It's just a set of armor. My commander also has one, and it is definitely much stronger than yours."

"Huh? I've seen that explosion-proof suit of his. I've seen it. Don't be shy. Let your dad Stark teach you. Come! As long as you can touch your dad Stark, I will customize a suit for you." Stark had naturally seen the heavy combat suit that Lancer wore to save him.

When SOPII created this combat suit, it was completely based on existing shelf products, with the goal of providing Lancer with almost no blind spot defense capabilities. SOPII completely achieved this with its craftsmanship. And with the built-in support frame, Lancer will not feel heavy when wearing this suit, and will not have any inconvenience in movement.

When fighting vampires in Ukraine, Lancer jumped up and down in this suit, and his agility was totally incomparable to the MK1 that Stark made by hand in the cave. Of course, it was just a hand-made product, and the condition was not as good as SOPII. It was very difficult to achieve this level.

Of course, this is a heavy protective suit that aims to keep Lancer safe in a hail of bullets. It is naturally impossible to compare with the MK2 produced by a weapon master like Tony Stark (it seems that Tony Stark has built the Celestial Armor). The one in front of him mobilized various high-grade alloys, precision electronic instruments, and the world's most advanced processing and production equipment on his own military production line, although this cannot be regarded as the first stage of the evolution of the Iron Man suit. Complete version.

"Let the commander play with it for a while." Chkalov turned around and looked at Fei Ma and Bin Jiang. "After it starts moving, it will be easier for me to collect its activity data. You don't think that this toy outside can really destroy the power armor developed with all the technology of the port area, do you?"

"I have no objection." Binjiang crossed his arms and looked at Stark's iron armor. Stark frowned. She had seen the fighting ability of the heroine with her own eyes that day. If she really fought against Binjiang, Stark was not sure if he could withstand the heroine's fist.

"Go ahead. The commander has been feeling a bit pent up lately."

"So...code name April Fools! Activate!"

1-133 April Fools' Day! Start!

The wearable design of April Fool's Day is completely different from Stark's Iron Man suit. In order to pursue the ultimate performance when using it, Stark's Iron Man suit currently has a complete set of auxiliary equipment when worn. The only places where Stark can wear it at present are his own villa and his future Stark Tower, so when wearing this set of Iron Man suit, Stark has no

There is no need to worry about any safety issues.

In the port area, the threats may come from many directions! And the time of attack is uncertain. Basically, there is a possibility of attack at any time. Therefore, the second indicator of April Fool's Day besides defense is that it can be quickly put on by the commander to ensure his safety. So after Lancer entered the Chkalov laboratory, he came out wearing April Fool's Day not long after.

So Lancer saw that after Chkalov opened the cover of the sealed box, there were no complicated steps and no auxiliary mechanical arms. After Chkalov unscrewed a series of buckles by hand (note: the ship girl unscrewed it), the April Fool's Day main armor plate rose, Lancer walked up, got into the power armor, the armor plate lowered, and automatically sealed. The convenience was even better than the SOPII hand-made defensive armor.

To put it simply, Lancer feels that the process of putting it on is very similar to the feeling when White Cass and Dibowei in Space Knight are combined. Of course, this April Fool's Day suit is not as big as White Cass.

"Lance, because I just asked you to test the maintenance status, not to beat the opponent into a cake, so I limited the output of the armor, and did not equip the weapons and equipment, so remember... what the hell is this, is this what you did this afternoon?" Chkalov looked at the things dragged in by SOPII, feeling a little dazed.

"Yeah, yeah!" SOPII nodded quickly, "Integrated attack and shield system, mounted on a three-barrel Gatling gun. Although it should be unable to hit that guy, it is also good for interference. I have measured the size! This set can be used on April Fool's Day." SOPII and the agent brought in a shield. At the bottom of the shield, a section of a three-barrel 3mm Gatling gun barrel was exposed. Because there was not much ammunition in reserve, SOPII reduced the firing rate, making its firing rate as crazy as before, but it was enough to spray out a large number of bullets in an instant to solve the problem.