Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

1-149 The Kurland Swordsmen of the Holy See

"It's the weekend today, so I'm letting you off early! Of course, you won't get any salary! Go home and have a good rest. Remember to report at 6 o'clock tomorrow night. Now, disband!" After the shooting was over, Lancer walked out of the police station and spoke loudly to a group of young people with expectant looks on their faces.

"Yeah!" A group of young people who had worked half a day cheered and planned to run away. Lancer pulled Peter aside, "Springfield fought for your salary!" Lancer stuffed a small wallet containing twenty $20 bills into Peter's shirt pocket, "Hurry up and go date Gwen, but don't move too fast. Otherwise, Gwen's father is staring at you from behind. Remember the extra-large shotgun at the shooting range."

"Uh..." Peter Parker blinked, "I remember, what happened." The boss asked him to go on a date with Gwen. Well, it seemed that he had promised Gwen to go out with her.

"Take your salary and have fun." Lancer reached out and patted Peter Parker on the shoulder, signaling him to get lost. He planned to wait until the kids were almost done traveling together, then turn around and leave with his girls. He wanted to go to the Vatican, meet those "warriors of the Lord", and then see what kind of weapons would be appropriate to equip these strong men. This matter was quite tense. After all, for the local church, every day that passed brought more risks.

"Oh...ah...thank you, boss." Peter Parker was stunned by what Lancer said. Peter's salary was hourly, and he got some tips occasionally, which made less than 2000 US dollars a month. Most of this money was usually given to Aunt May by the sensible Peter Parker to supplement the household expenses, and he didn't keep much for himself, so the 400 US dollars was a huge sum of money for him.

"Get lost!" Lancer knocked Spider-Man on the head, then waved his hand to signal him to go out and play with his friends. After a period of oppression under Lancer's tyranny, the little guys became more familiar and united than ever before. Obviously, as a second-generation rich man, Eugene Lightning Thompson planned to take his friends to some nearby shops he knew to have a good time. His father didn't have time to give him psychological counseling, so a large credit card was in his pocket. "Remember not to go to strange places to explore! You can stand working for nothing all year, but I can't!"

"Huh!" The little guys collectively made contemptuous gestures. Gwen also said a few words to Peter, as if she was worried that Lancer would bully Peter again.

Q: If employees boo their boss at the end of the workday, will their wages be deducted? Waiting online, urgent

"Hello!" When Lancer arrived at St. John's Cathedral, the people in the church opened all the doors to welcome Lancer's arrival. Lancer smiled and greeted the priests. Of course, Fei Ma did not forget to give Lancer the Grand Knight's Medal of Protection.

"Great Knight Valentine, welcome to your arrival!" The ordinary priests bowed and saluted Lancer. They knew what Lancer had done and who introduced the Divine Judgment Group that now made the church dominate the entire East Coast.

By the way, because of the passionate collision with the werewolf, the pair of axes that Deadpool had just taken were scrapped, which made the Vatican very angry. However, melee weapons are not firearms after all, and it is almost inevitable that the grace plating (silver plating) will be damaged. Then the Vatican gave Deadpool a pair of hammers, and I don’t know how long they can last this time.

"Gate A..." It seemed that Lancer arrived at the right time. The group of strong men inside had just finished their final prayer and made the final arrangements. Then the light shining in from behind them made them turn slightly to look at Lancer.

"All 340 members of the Kurland Swordsman Order salute you, the great Knight Valentine! You and your followers' glorious achievements bring honor to all the knights." A middle-aged strong man stood up, saluted Lancer with his chest, and said seriously.

After all, slaughtering almost an entire vampire clan plus a thousand extra underground bastards who attended the party shocked everyone. Up to now, the entire European underground world has become dormant. They just tried to take advantage of the chaos to stretch out their claws. Once again, they are facing the

In fear of the layers of bomb craters, they hurriedly retreated into the darkness.

"It's my honor to meet you." Lanser did not deny the compliment. After all, this was what he did. He did it, didn't he? "No need to be polite. I just need strong men like you to help take the things off the trucks outside the door." Then we can talk about the details in the back. "

"Okay!" The burly man who should be the commander of the Knights Temperament nodded without any nonsense. He just waved his hand, and 340 burly men filed out of the Vatican and went directly to the back. They unloaded boxes painted with the Vatican's emblem of the cross, and carried them into the warehouse behind the church. Lancer walked over while chatting with the middle-aged man in front of him.

"In addition to large-caliber revolvers and shotguns, there are M4 assault rifles, M240 light machine guns, 40mm grenade launchers, as well as silver-plated battle axes and long swords... your preparations are as complete as ever." After the archbishop finished praying, he came into the warehouse and watched a group of strong men from the Kurland Swordsmen Monastery Knights pry open the boxes. A strange smile appeared on his face. "Oh, you still sent it in, Gatling... You have actually completed the silver plating and engraving." The archbishop squatted down and gently stroked the weapon that was full of anger.

"Didn't we originally plan to send it over as a set? You didn't bring it over because of our opposition?" Lan Se rolled his eyes. Who didn't want it in the first place? Now his eyes were shining. He knew that times had changed, right?

"Tradition is the most difficult obstacle to overcome. After all, tradition often represents the experience of success." The archbishop shook his head and said, "Take it up and take it to today's prayer urgently! Even if it's only for 7 days!"

"Yes, Archbishop!" The two men nodded, sealed the box again, and carried it upstairs. It was obvious that this was not the first day they encountered divine weapons, and they were very familiar with the operating procedures.

"But there's something here today that I don't know if you guys can use." Lanser shrugged and pointed to a pure black box without any carvings or printed logos on it.

The two sturdy men silently picked up the crowbars and walked over. After they pried open the box, everyone was stunned. A weapon was revealed inside. It was a lot of riveted steam steel! Steampunk! A thick gun sword that could be wielded as a war hammer!

The leader of the Kurland Swordsman Order grabbed this strange weapon from the box. Although there had been axe guns in history, they basically had a battle axe on the muzzle or an axe on the handle. However, the somewhat strange weapon in front of him was a fusion of a giant revolver and a giant sword.

"The weight is great, and the grip feels surprisingly good." Holding the sword with both hands, the captain swung it a few times, looking at this strange weapon with a look of surprise on his face. It seems that it has some usability?!

"Five-round magazine, with a choice of large-caliber shotgun shells and 5mm heavy machine gun bullets." Lancer reported a rather crazy configuration, which was designed to cut a person in two. "Of course, you can also choose... mixed loadouts."

"Anything else?" The Knight Commander turned his head slightly to look at Lancer. Their regiment... was also equipped with some strange long-barreled, large-caliber axe guns, so they were very receptive to such strange-looking equipment!

"I have another prototype." Lancer shrugged. When SOPII was made, Lancer pulled it out a few times, shook it a few times, and then rolled his eyes. This thing was damn heavy and couldn't be used at all. I can't give it to Fei Ma, can I? Fei Ma played with it for a few times, let her own ship come out and stick its head out, and touched the head of the mechanical dragon with a smile on her face.

The subtext is too obvious! She has no use for such scrap metal! The caliber of the gun is too small! The power is too low! If she wants to use cold weapons to chop people, she might as well get an honest cold weapon (a special anchor has been customized, as a successful experience in other planes, she must still absorb it).

But for ordinary people, it is completely different. As a cold weapon, the heavy weight of the weapon will double its lethality as a cold weapon, and large-caliber firearms will make the knights

It has good mid-range firepower and seems to be a good weapon when facing dark creatures.

"Sir Great Knight Valentine, if it is convenient, please give me the weapon as well! This period of time will be the best opportunity to test it." The Knight Commander handed the huge weapon in his hand to another person beside him. After taking it, the Knight Commander waved it a few times, then smacked his lips, obviously amazed at the weight of the weapon.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to deliver it to you when I get back. To be honest, I didn't expect so many of you to come, so are these weapons enough?" Lancer said with a smile. The Archbishop naturally wouldn't come to Lancer empty-handed, so he left a note on the bar in Springfield, asking Lancer to help get equipment to arm the Knights who were about to arrive.

"It's enough. We have brought some with us, and the local church has also prepared a lot of divine weapons, which are enough for us to use." The Knight Commander pulled out a long sword from his waist and stroked it gently. "I don't know which master craftsman made it, it's simply a perfect work."

Lanser and the others turned sideways.

SOPII: (=ω=)

1-150 Encounter

"Hey...Alex, what's going on up ahead? Why are you ESU here?" Lancer lowered the car window, knocked on the door and greeted someone on the side of the road.

Originally, Lancer and his friends were driving back to the coffee shop in Springfield, when they suddenly discovered that the police had blocked the road and dispatched a number of ESU emergency service teams in combat uniforms. The "AK" that Lancer had just donated was now in their hands.

Lancer's old acquaintance, Sheriff Alex Murphy, was now directing a team of people to set up a cordon and drive away nearby pedestrians, asking them not to be so curious and to keep a safe distance. Of course, some people were not so polite to each other, and some people were trying hard to squeeze in.

"When the Russian gangsters and the Mexicans were discussing business, someone fired a gun and a fight broke out. All the people who should be taken away have been taken away. In fact, those who were trying to squeeze in were all gang members. Now everyone wants to know what happened." Alex Murphy said to Lancer very straightforwardly, "Tell the people in the shipyard to be more vigilant when you go back. It seems that something is wrong recently."

"Okay, so can you let us pass? We have to take a long detour." Lancer said with a smile. In a sense, his true intention was revealed. However, according to Lancer's understanding, Alex Murphy in front of him would firmly and decisively reject him.

"Okay." Alex Murphy nodded and agreed.

"I told you that you're too rigid... Wait? You agree? Damn, are you some bastard pretending to be someone else?!" Lancer was about to shake his head and complain about this guy being unkind, but suddenly he froze and stared at Alex Murphy in front of him. This stubborn guy who didn't know how to adapt actually agreed to be flexible?

"..." Murphy was extremely speechless about Lancer's reaction. He looked at the guy who was considered his friend and shrugged unhappily, "Thank you for the guns and bulletproof plates. When we broke in, the enemy's firepower was beyond our imagination. If you hadn't sent them today, someone among us would have died here." Murphy gestured to the two police officers who had just been shot and were now standing in a more relaxed position on the side.

"You seem to be a team leader..." Lancer looked at Murphy, who had changed so quickly, and glanced at the gangsters and policemen who were confronting each other. He grinned and said, "I'll help you a little." Then he turned to Fei Ma and winked at her, "Check the back seat to see if the firecrackers I bought last time are still there." Then he winked at Fei Ma, who turned around and pretended to take some, then threw a 1000-shot firecracker to Lancer.

"After lighting them, find an iron bucket to put them in. Don't light too many, a dozen will be enough. It will be very close to the sound of gunfire. If these guys want to live, they will all run away." Lancer said with a smile. This method was used by SOPII to tease other New York gangs before. The powerful 1000-shot heavy Laiyang special firecrackers have the advantage of making a dense sound, just like the sound of a cloth-tearing machine.

"There's also the possibility that they might pull out guns and start shooting right there."

"In front of the police? Look at the M10X in your hands. If they had a gram of brains left, they wouldn't do this!" Lanser said sarcastically. Just those small pistols and you guys holding assault rifles? Isn't that courting death?

"I hope your method works, and it would be best if there aren't any more troubles." After taking a look at the group of people, Sheriff Murphy, who wanted to just grab the AK in his hand and load a magazine, took the firecrackers from Lancer's hand and entered the scene through the side door.

"It's coming!" SOPII's excited voice came over the radio. Apparently they had heard Sheriff Murphy reporting the situation on the radio, asking his team members and other police officers on the blockade outside to tell each other to help with the acting.

"Tong, tong, tong..." There was a series of dull noises, and the police officers instantly hid behind the cover. A group of gangsters were stunned for a moment, and then when the second roar came, they also began to scatter in an instant.

"Hahaha...it seems that SOPII's method is still as effective!" Lanser stepped on the accelerator and the car immediately passed the police's original

Ben's blockade accelerated the "evacuation" from the scene, and Lancer's move made the people at the scene run even faster!

"After all, this sound doesn't sound like the sound of an assault rifle firing. It's very similar to the sound of the 14.5 heavy machine gun installed by SOPII on our speedboat!

"I have to say, maybe we can use this method next time." Sheriff Murphy pulled two firecrackers and threw them into the trash can, which made him very happy. The other police officers laughed and high-fived each other happily, and were very happy that they had successfully driven away the gangsters. Obviously, they were also very annoyed just now, but they could not use guns directly because of the rules.

"We'll let you take these two bastards back. The rest of the interrogation and investigation will be troublesome." Sheriff Murphy said a few words to another senior sheriff next to him. Since these gangs have dispersed, their emergency service team should also withdraw. After all, this specific investigation is not the responsibility of their emergency service team. "It will be troublesome to report."

"I understand. It's just firecrackers, not shooting. It's easy to explain." The senior sheriff patted Murphy on the shoulder to show that he understood.

"..." Murphy looked at the direction where the Lancer vehicle was going away, shook his head, and left with his team members without saying a word.

"This is the difficult Murphy. Looking at him and Lancer, they seem to have a pretty good relationship." A police officer and a senior sheriff said softly.

Is Lancer a famous person in New York?

Oh, dear, in New York, you really don't know that there is a weird shipyard in New York, which takes in a lot of homeless people, and nothing has ever happened! Guess why? Maxwell was able to take over the shipyard not just because he is a damn academic master!

The gun that Lancer gave to Maxwell was to provide him with some deterrence at a long distance. As for close range... before, because some gang members killed employees of the shipyard, the furious Maxwell directly killed four or five gang members from Earth OL, and then Maxwell was smashed away by Fei Ma.

Maxwell, who had regained consciousness, apologized to Lancer sincerely. He had promised Lancer that no matter how angry he was, he would not lose his mind, but he had just crossed this line.

In a sense, the shipyard built by Lancer itself also gave some guys who wanted to struggle out of the quagmire a chance. This opportunity was not welcome to many gangs, because these homeless people were, to a large extent, their customers and human resources, and even the objects of venting and bullying.

What happened next was related to their police department. No matter what, the matter of collecting Hammerhead's body had shocked the entire New York underworld and all the police.

If you offend some people, you may be gone.

"I heard he's a good person, so he's popular now." The senior police chief shrugged. If you want to be a stable policeman in New York, you have to go through a lot of trouble to get to know a few "powerful people", not to mention Lancer who is an obvious powerful person.

"Then why did he go to ESU? Shouldn't he go to other departments after being promoted? For example, administration and discipline." The policeman said a little puzzled. To put it nicely, the ESU is a powerful supplementary force. To put it bluntly, it is just a licensed thug! Look at what these guys took out today, a fully automatic AK, wow... This is not even an act.

However, this is also a good thing for ordinary police officers like them. After all, it is more deterrent, which means that the evildoers will have to consider the consequences and outcomes more when they attack them.

"Do you think... he needs it? Look at our chief's attitude today." The senior sheriff shook his head and said, "Young man, you are still too young."

"Lance! Ice cream!" Chkalov patted the shoulder of Lancer, who was driving in front, and pointed to an ice cream truck on the side of the road. Because of the hot weather, many people were queuing up there to buy ice cream.

"Oh! Not bad, not bad! Who else wants to eat? Raise a..." Lancer pulled over, pulled the handbrake, did a double jump, looked back, and then... what he saw when he turned around was that everyone raised their white arms.

"Very good... I'll buy the expensive ones, no problem?" Lanser showed an expression of "you can do it" on his face. His girls were very direct. It was the greatest joy for all women to embarrass their men! Lanser raised his eyebrows and didn't want to say anything more... Then he went to line up honestly.

"Hahahaha..." After Lanser got out of the car, a silver bell-like laughter broke out in the car.

"Hey..." Lanser shook his head. What should he do? His wives all planned to tease him. "You are so cruel!" But soon, Lanser's girls also filed out of the car one after another, adding a large line and more conspicuousness to this ice cream truck which was already considered to have a booming business.

"Colorful rainbow!" Looking at the display board, the heroine was the first to refuse. The most expensive one was $22. It was just a hodgepodge of chocolate bars, chocolate chips, fresh milk ice cream and ice cream balls. Lancer felt that it would take skill to hold this thing steadily just by looking at it, but of course the heroine was not afraid.

"Three scoops of fresh milk sundae, vanilla, chocolate and strawberry." I bought it from AR15. After calculation, this is the most affordable, the quantity is large, and you can take it away and eat it.

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"Vanilla and chocolate double sundae." The agent looked at the display board and saw many choices. In the end, he chose one that looked good.

"Strawberry sundae." M4's request was simple, and he got it the fastest. Then he and the agent glared at each other for unknown reasons.

"Supreme Sundae!" RO635 looked at it for a while and clenched her fist. She simply liked the name.

"Chocolate cup." Brother Sixteen thought this was more convenient to hold and eat.

"It's a very backward machine, but... I want flame ice cream!" Lanser felt that Chkalov simply wanted to taste the taste of alcohol. As for the Northern Alliance, there was no cure.

"Three scoops will be enough, a super large portion." Mother Fei hesitated for a moment and finally ordered a simple one. She didn't really want to eat it and raised her hand just to embarrass her bad boy.

"SOPII?"

“Can you do it yourself?”

"cannot!"

"Okay... Nutty Yogurt Fried Ice!"

"What the hell..."

1-151 Pampering

"Here, yours!" Lancer placed an insulated bag on the bar counter of the hotel, then opened the bag containing the ice pack, took out a piece of ice cream and handed it to Chuntian.

Chuntian looked at Lancer with a smile on his face. Although the other dolls had just shouted in the communication that Lancer preferred the cook, when he saw the ice cream with his own eyes, Chuntian still felt that his mind cloud map was a little overloaded.

"Hey! Boss! Is this mine!?" When Tiyi passed by, she found an ice cream in Lancer's ice bag. She came up happily and wanted to reach out to take it and eat it.

"Pa!" A loud slap hit the back of Tiyi's hand. Chuntian glared at his clerk with a bad face, "Lancer's, if you want to eat it, go buy it yourself!"

"Yes, yes! But Peter and Gwen are on a date today, so you can order people who don't have ice cream to buy them!" Lancer also stood by and rudely added insult to injury to the clerk in Springfield.

"Boss, you are really getting more and more...lazy." Tiyi, who was complained by Lancer, retracted her hand speechlessly, and then looked at the agent in maid uniform next to Lancer. She quickly put a table mat in front of Lancer, and then placed ice cream for Lancer. She even glanced at the Springfield counter, as if she wanted to go in and get Lancer something to drink.

However, Chuntian simply shook his finger at her and placed a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine he had just mixed in front of Lanser, and the agent gave up.

Of course, the agent had heard what Tiyi said by then, and then tilted his head to look at Tiyi, and asked Lanser in a low voice, "Can I kill her?"

Tiyi, big shock!

"Let this stupid girl go. She's my employee after all. Here! Coffee." As if to help Tiyi please the agent, Chuntian placed a cup of coffee in front of the agent.

"By the way, store manager, can you take my little sister in tonight? She has her own RV, which is parked in front of the store. She may need to use the bathroom to wash up." Tiyi said quickly, "If possible, she would like to do some part-time work."

"The store is no longer short of staff." Chuntian shook his head. Originally, there was a shortage of staff, but with the arrival of free laborers, it seems that there is no shortage of staff now.

"Ah..." Tiyi said helplessly.

"What's your friend's name? She's a girl, and she dares to live in a car. She's quite impressive." Lanser, who was standing nearby, seemed to be curious, but maybe it was also...his memory that was aroused.

"Um, his name is Skye, he's been my friend for many years, can you help me?" Tiyi clasped her hands together, looking pleading.

"Are you bragging?" Lancer tilted his head and looked at the girl next to him, rolled his eyes, and looked at Springfield, "Do you need anyone for the day shift?" Gwen and the others came at night, so only a few girls were busy during the day. Peter would just come to work as early as possible.

"It's not impossible." Springfield thought for a moment and looked through Lancer's approximate arrangements for the future. If nothing unexpected happens, Springfield needs to follow Lancer to a warehouse of the US military. Then, if nothing unexpected happens, the M4 should have been able to complete all the combat plans. Then, if nothing unexpected happens, they should start infiltration operations towards the Hoover Dam. The commander wants to obtain the things hidden in the dam, so whether it is a humanoid or a large battleship, he will ensure that Lancer gets this thing.

"Okay, since it's a temporary job, the hourly wage is only 70% of yours. That's it, get out! Stay away from my ice cream! This way you can protect your little head from being beaten into a pulp by the agent." Lancer waved his hands, motioning Tiyi to leave quickly.

"Thank you, boss, and thank you, Sister Chuntian!" Tiyi thanked the two with a smile on her face, knowing that they were taking care of her face by letting a stranger stay in the store to do odd jobs.

"Oh, by the way, you also know that your boss has a lot of secrets, so remember to remind your friends not to be too curious." Lanser said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I know." Tiyi quickly took out her cell phone and started chatting with her little sister.

"So... why did you change your mind?" Chuntian narrowed his eyes and looked at Lancer. His commander must have a purpose for changing his mind about recruiting as few employees as possible. This sudden change did not need any special explanation. It must be that the commander had probably remembered something.

If there is any strange content, I need to cooperate with you.

The moment Lancer opened his mouth, Springfield in front of him was already ready to cooperate with Lancer.

"I remembered something. Skye will become very powerful in the future and a top-level psychic." Lancer said with a smile, "So it's not strange to have a good relationship with him." Of course, there are so many people around now, so it's not appropriate to talk about these more confidential topics.

"Okay." Chuntian felt a little confused about Lancer's answer, but since Lancer said that he wanted someone to stay in his store temporarily, he hoped that she was a diligent girl. Tiyi was the only lazy one, and if there were two in the store, Chuntian felt that sooner or later he would take down a "decoration" from the wall and make them sing and dance! He didn't want to keep idle people in his store!

"Where did you buy this ice cream? It tastes surprisingly good." Chuntian took a bite and smiled. American ice cream desserts have a "heavy" taste, very sweet. The first bite may be good, but a few more bites will definitely make you sick of it.

But the one that Chuntian ate now had something just right, and the rich milky flavor made her very satisfied.