Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"... God, are you... a clone? Who is so wicked!" Stark listened to the answer given in the headphones in disbelief.

"No, I just woke up. I am Steve Rogers." Steve stirred the coffee in his hand. "Lancer is right. You should call me uncle, Tony."

"NO! WAY! Don't even think about it!"

1-194 "Traitor" Amagi

"Okay... Tell me, what happened back then? Why did you never come back?" Stark looked at the "uncle" in front of him. Uncle, "I grew up listening to your stories."

"There's not much of a reason..." Steve leaned back in his chair, his eyes suddenly losing focus as he looked at Stark, as if his soul had traveled through time and space.

"We have received reliable intelligence that the Hydra troops of Sodium Crisp have mastered a very terrifying technology that can destroy the entire battlefield with just a few bombs!" Steve seemed to see Tony Stark's father Howard Stark summoning the Howling Commandos with a serious face, and the guys ran over from the corners of the camp. "In order to intercept him, I fell into the Arctic Ocean and was frozen until not long ago."

"Nuclear weapons!?" Stark listened to an old man telling a story from decades ago.

"It's not a nuclear weapon! If the sodium brittle nuclear weapon was successfully developed, they would have already put it into use. There is no way they would not have used it all the time." Lancer shook his head. "After all, they had already completed the carrier tool by then. If they really had completed the nuclear weapon, there was no reason for them not to use it to bomb London, or to take over a few key cities on the Eastern Front."

"...Do you know when the technology for miniaturizing nuclear warheads was developed? Germany doesn't seem to have large bombers that can drop bombs." Stark stroked his beard and denied Lancer's idea. This guy only thought of this thing.

"It's not a nuclear weapon." Steve shook his head. "They extracted a destructive energy from a strange glowing cube, and then infused this energy tube into a special bomb, preparing to drop this bomb on important cities around the world. This bomb can release an absolutely devastating shock wave, and everything it passes through will be directly swallowed up.

"So you solved the bombs? It seems like a happy ending?" Stark interrupted, but he was already beginning to doubt in his heart. What kind of things did they develop in that era? How could it be so powerful? ! Then the purpose of the United States to study nuclear weapons at great expense (the Manhattan Project mobilized 22 people and the total cost was 20 billion, and you have to know that the aid materials to China were not billion), may have a different meaning.

"..." Lancer's eyes flickered, and he thought, if I didn't know what it is, the content you described, Steve, would not be scientific at all. It's all based on the fantasy world... But things in the Marvel world are not that scientific.

"So who has this powerful source of energy now? The U.S. government?" Stark asked curiously. After all, after the war, the United States took away the most things from Germany, so if this thing really exists, it is very likely in the hands of the U.S. government.

"Then there is no reason for the US government not to use this thing, and there is no reason for you, Stark, not to know about its existence." Lancer glanced at Stark and shrugged. The confidentiality environment of the US government is full of holes. Whenever there is a little secret, their own media will go around in circles to get it out. It is just like a dog cannot hide two ounces of oil in its stomach.

When Lancer said this, John Wicker smiled. It was more than just that he couldn't keep the secret. Well... the price was quite high.

Tony Stark also agreed with Lancer's words. His father, as the person involved, was a good friend of the shameless man who wanted him to call him uncle, and was also one of the top experts in the energy field in the United States at that time. There was no reason not to ask his father for research. After all, energy is something that no country, no era, will have too much of.

"You seem to know where it is." As someone who has fought for a long time in the most "intense" interpersonal relationship place, Steve naturally has his own way and strong intuition to identify people. Steve Rogers looked at Lancer, with a little doubt and determination in his eyes! If Lancer in front of him is plotting this thing, then he may not be polite (the mother at the bar glanced at him).

"I don't know, but there is a logical inference." Lanser knocked on the table with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, the Red Skull would not leave such a precious thing with him, right?"

Steve nodded, and Lancer continued, "So after you finally intercepted him and fell into the glacier, who do you think would come looking for you?"

"Howard and the other guys." Steve answered immediately without thinking too much, and there was no US government here.

"How can Howard find you?" Lancer continued to ask, "You should know that you don't have any positioning device on you. There were no satellites in the sky like today. It is almost impossible for someone to remotely locate your position."

"If it really is a powerful energy source... the signal characteristics of that thing should be very obvious." Stark pondered for a moment, he glanced at Lancer, this guy is guiding everyone to think, and because it is the answer "himself", everyone will subconsciously strengthen the credibility of this answer. He is a bad guy.

"So what did Howard build later?" Lanser's mouth curled up and he smiled very happily.

"...SHIELD?! Man! Are you serious? This thing is in the hands of SHIELD? Oh my god! Huh? Okay, I get it." Deadpool also reacted and immediately started yelling loudly. Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there was no one else in the store. Then Steve very easily put a 20-dollar bill in front of Deadpool.

But Deadpool's reaction itself has explained a lot of problems. In the hands of SHIELD! An organization beyond the realm founded by Steve Rogers' comrade-in-arms, Tony Stark's father, which is affiliated with the World Security Council, should be glorious and righteous in theory! But looking at Deadpool's reaction, is this a good thing?

"Are they keeping it safely?" Tony Stark asked with a smile. Although he had some conflicts with his father, he still had great confidence in his father's abilities.

"They? Which they are you talking about?" Lanser's mouth curled up with a vicious smile, "S.H.I.E.L.D.? Or... Hydra?"

“Bang!” Steve jumped up, knocking over the chair behind him. His eyes became dangerous. “What did you say!?”

"Relax, I have no evidence. This is just my personal opinion. Think about it yourself. Are the styles of Hydra in your era and S.H.I.E.L.D. now similar?"

Lancer's words made Steve Rogers' face turn pale; Tony Stark's eyes widened and he kept muttering "God"; Deadpool was unexpectedly silent; John Wick's mouth corners slightly raised, as if he also knew something.

"Although I'm not sure, according to public information, the United States absorbed a large number of former sodium brittle scientists after the war, and the same is true for SHIELD." Lancer looked at Steve, "What was Hydra's slogan?"

"...You're talking about conspiracy theories." Steve took a deep breath. He found it hard to imagine that what Lancer said was logically sound.

"Indeed, there is... and it is related to Hydra. Dr. Zola joined SHIELD after surrendering." Tony Stark felt his eyes go dark, and he felt that something was going to happen. "The one who did this was my father and Agent Carter, who is also one of the founders of SHIELD."

"Let me make it clear first. Although the logic makes sense, I don't have any evidence." Lancer shook his head, indicating that he was just talking nonsense. "If you want to investigate, why not join us? I think SHIELD will welcome you."

"To be precise, I hadn't thought it through at first." Steve Rogers shook his head. "It was a man named Nick Fury who woke me up. If they were really Hydra, why did they wake me up instead of killing me?"

"Not to mention that misleading can be achieved through intelligence operations. What I just said can also be considered a way." Lancer shook his head. "My guess is that their relationship should be parasitic, not replacement. After all... your ex-girlfriend is not dead, right?" Lancer looked at Steve in front of him.

"You mean, Aunt Carter? Is she this guy's ex-girlfriend?!" Tony Stark was stunned. My goodness, it seems that this uncle really can't be avoided!

"I guess they may have already made a plan for the post-war period. So, little Tony, call me uncle!" Lancer changed the subject with a wicked smile, nodding in Steve's direction.

"Get lost!" Stark, enraged, gave Lancer the middle finger.

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"It's rare that you don't stick to your master and have time to come to me." Chkalov heard the sound of the electronic door opening and looked up. What he saw was Amagi shaking his head crazily, and then stretching out all nine of his tails. Chkalov smiled. Was he holding back in front of Lancer? "Why, was Lancer touching you all the way? Fortunately, you don't lose your hair, otherwise I would have thrown you out of the lab."

"My lord, I can't bear your love." Tiancheng smiled sweetly. He was very happy to be loved by Lanser, but it was a bit unbearable for too long. He was afraid that he would be cold on the way, so he covered him with his tail. As a result, Lanser held on to it and touched it all the way! Binjiang felt very warm (it was very cold on the plane, so they gave out blankets).

"Okay, if you have anything to say, say it now. You didn't come to me for no reason." Chkalov looked at the form. He had succeeded several times, but why did he fail again when he tried independently?

Lost? !

"I have some ideas about the next space channel to be opened." Tiancheng said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"Based on all the intelligence, those girls are very valuable in this era!"

"Ha! If you spread what you said back, you, the Sakura Empire, will be punished by the gods for being a traitor to the country, without even telling anyone else!"

"Humph! Everything is for the great cause of the lord! My little thing is not worth mentioning."

1-195 SHIELD is also short of money

"Why did you tell them so much information so suddenly?" Chuntian replaced Lanser's glass of orange juice and looked at Lanser with a strange expression. Although this information was not very precious,

Three or four people came happily, but when they left, John Wick and Deadpool might be fine, but Steve and Stark's faces were so gloomy that ink was about to drip. Hydra might not be dead, but parasitize SHIELD, which was jointly established by Tony Stark's father and Steve Rogers' ex-girlfriend. This made the two of them feel a little bit unacceptable.

"Because this matter is very troublesome. If we investigate it, it will take us a lot of time and energy. Not to mention, investigating this matter itself may not be a good thing for us." Lanser took a sip of juice and looked at his mother who was squinting and smiling at him. "For us, what we need to do is still to strengthen ourselves."

"How strong is considered strong?" Chuntian laid on the table and looked at Lancer with curiosity. Everyone understood Lancer's thoughts, but now after hearing what Lancer said directly, Chuntian was indeed curious.

"When everything turns upside down, we need the power to stop everything from collapsing and get things back on track." Lancer spoke in a light-hearted tone, even though the tone was actually very heavy.

"The power of rebirth after destruction?" Fei Ma knocked on Lancer's head. "It seems that you really need a port area, but this place is not enough where we are now."

"Let's take it one step at a time." Lancer shook his head. "If you don't have enough strength, you can accumulate it, but the current good situation cannot be deviated. This era is suitable for ambitious people." Lancer smiled and shook his head. Unless there is someone like himself in a certain dimension, after heavy losses and battles, he can unite the major powers with huge profits, and lead all mankind into the universe with a group of industrial consortiums as the leaders of mankind. In just 20 to 30 years, human footprints have been sent to the entire universe, opening up an era called space navigation.

This requires a series of coincidences and the cooperation of a large number of visionary people. In this era, there is no sign of this trend. The general political tasks are only worse and worse. Do you want Lancer to pin everything on them? Don't be ridiculous, why does Lancer prefer Irons Underwood between Frank Underwood and Irons Underwood? ! The former is a political thug without any moral integrity, and Irons is a bastard, but he is humane.

So Lanser could only say that his luck was really good, almost every step he took was in the right place! He pushed that era forward, and the entire era was also pushing him forward!

Will I have such an opportunity? That is the awakening of millions of lives in Berlin, Cairo, and London. Not even one less will do! Lanser doesn't think he will have such an opportunity, so the only thing left is for him to take charge of everything and not let it go astray.

"It looks like you don't have much time to rest, Lancer! Good morning, Mr. Sitwell." Springfield interrupted Lancer. The surveillance cameras near the store can ensure that the dolls monitor everything. Even after Fei Ma bought the nearby property, the renovation was not completed, but SOPII had already installed the cameras.

"He came alone, and no one was seen cooperating in the two nearby blocks." The agent helped Lancer straighten his clothes. It was okay to dress casually in front of friends. But this Sitwell agent was definitely not a friend, at most a business partner.

If something happens to him, Lancer might go to lend a hand, but once this helper finds out that the other party may have made a decision that threatens him, Lancer's rescue may instantly turn into... silencing!

"This is the first time I know that your $9.9 breakfast can attract the world's richest people!" Sitwell walked in with a curious expression on his face, then looked at Skye in front of him, and immediately laughed, raised his eyebrows, and sat down next to Lancer, "Let me see what Mr. Stark was late for just now."

"Okay." Chuntian took the money and turned around to prepare.

"Things?" Since they were in Lancer's shop, Sitwell seemed more relaxed and asked directly. What he was asking about was naturally the thing that Lancer had woken him up for in the middle of the night for the Nth time.

"Warehouse, freeze it. I see you are driving a truck and the freezer is a bit heavy. Let's lift it up." Lanser said lightly.

"Freezer?!" Sitwell looked at Lancer, "Okay, are there any other contact items? According to the rules, we have to take all the contact items back. I hope you didn't pack them up in your warehouse."

"Ha..." Lanser rolled his eyes. "You guys, you still want to get something for free? When I came back from Mexico, I stuffed them with

In the freezer, my guys drove it straight back from Mexico." Lancer looked at Sitwell and said, "So, where's your stuff?"

"Hmph..." Sitwell shook his head. "Stark Industries has completed the equity transfer. Obaday has officially lost power. No one can stop Tony Stark from abolishing the military industry department. It's just a matter of time."

"Hmm." Lancer nodded. This was not a big news. He already knew what he should know. This guy wouldn't have a relapse, would he? He should know that he was the kind of person who would not release the eagle until he saw the rabbit.

"Your friend Irons is transferring a huge amount of funds from overseas to China..." Sitwell felt the agent behind him move a little bit towards him without any expression, and sweat appeared on his forehead. This Lancer's little follower who suddenly appeared a few months ago has become a dangerous and ruthless character in the entire SHIELD since his appearance!

Because unlike the other abnormal girls around Lanser, this girl's fighting power is even more terrifying. She physically demolished a bar. It's not that she slaughtered all the vampires in the bar, but within a dozen seconds after she left, the two-story bar collapsed directly...

Yes, because all the supporting pillars were hit by excessive firepower, the whole house collapsed!

How did the agent, dressed in a maid outfit and empty-handed, manage to get in?

"So? You want to use this matter to threaten me?" Lancer looked at Sitwell with a smile, a funny expression on his face.

If they really think so, then SHIELD is not just crazy, but their brains are just glue and shit. If they have a little understanding of Washington, they should know that the entire Democratic Party upper echelons are already madly looking forward to the piece of cake handed over by Tony Stark! This matter can even be said to be a very rare "cooperation" between the Democratic Party and the Republican Party recently! Anyone who dares to stop them from getting rich...

Hehe... Are they going to be enemies with the United States? Does SHIELD still want to see the sunrise tomorrow? Stop it!

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"That guy seems to claim to be a senior agent of SHIELD!? Our boss is threatening him?!" Skye looked at Sitwell's face with a puzzled look. In her opinion, SHIELD is already a big boss who can call the wind and rain! Even if it is an ordinary agent, it is not something their Tide Organization can fight against. She ran to New York, in itself, a little bit of the meaning of seeking refuge.

"Yeah." Tiyi nodded, not taking it to heart at all, and pointed at the rag, indicating that she was done and Skye could wipe the table.

"But... you don't seem worried at all? The warehouse behind the boss... it doesn't look legal no matter how you look at it." Skye lowered his voice.

"Yeah." Tiyi disliked Sky's slow movements, so she took the rag and wiped it quickly, cleaning up the mess on John Wick and the others' table.

"What did you say?" Skye glared at Tiyi. How dare this girl treat him like this! She was so irritated!

"What? Just a small scene?!" Tiyi was speechless about Skye's fuss. "Remember, if something really happens later, go to the toilet."

"Oh! Is that a safe house over there?" Skye said a little happily. The sisters got along well with each other. If danger happened, at least they knew where to run.

"No, take a bucket and a mop." Tiyi shook her head. "The boss lady likes the floor to be clean."

"Eh!?" Skye's hair was in disarray in the wind. Did Tiyi have the guts to do this? Let her clean up the scene!? .

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"No, no, no... Because of the relationship with the founder of SHIELD, SHIELD secretly holds some shares of Stark Industries. If Mr. Irons is interested..."

"You should have said so earlier..." Lanser rolled his eyes. He almost signaled the agent to throw Sitwell out. Now he looked up and signaled the agent to contact Irons. "Then my share will be included in the share sale price. Is that what you mean? Also, are you so short of money?"

"Unlike you... we only have this much funding each year." Sitwell loosened his tie. He really understood what it meant to feel like a thorn in the back. The agent's emotionless eyes swept back and forth on the back of his neck. When Springfield across the street served him breakfast, his eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse. The mother next to him... well, he didn't have the courage to look up. "Plus, some projects are in urgent need of funds recently, so since it's just right, I'll contact you to handle it. In addition to what you owe, you will also get the agency fee. The simple agreement has been sent to your email."

"Okay... Springfield, I remember you still have a batch of Blue Mountain coffee beans. Give our friends a cup of high-end coffee." Lanser said with a smile.

"Okay." Chuntian nodded and went to get coffee beans from the cabinet.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Lance, you are so realistic."

"if not?"

1-196 Failed recruitment on payday

"Ah..." Tiyi stretched lazily, and then watched Chuntian hand a small cloth bag to her, "Huh? Oh! Payday

"Thank you, boss lady!" Tiyi quickly ran into the workshop next to her with the money in her hand and stuffed it into her bag. She had no intention of counting it. The boss lady never made mistakes, just like a robot.

"This is yours!" Chuntian handed another cloth bag to Skye with a smile on his face. When Skye reached out to take it, he suddenly found nothing. Chuntian pulled his hand away and grabbed Skye's hand with his backhand, "Next time, learn more from Tiyi and know when to be lazy and when to be more diligent. You obviously have much more capital than Tiyi, but why don't you get as much tip as Tiyi? Think about it! Here."

"Uh..." Skye took his salary with a wry smile on his face and simply nodded. Tiyi was already very skilled at joking with old customers, but she couldn't do it yet...

However, according to what Springfield had agreed upon before, her hourly wage was only 70% of Tiyi's, which was $7 an hour. Then, she worked a little longer in the coffee shop, so she could earn about $70 a day. But now, even if Skye was a little more modest, the money she had was more than $2000. "Madam boss? Not like what we agreed upon..."

"Keep it. Tiyi, that lazy girl, is not a hardworking person either. Besides, I feel more at ease with you two in the store." Chuntian looked at a man who was hesitating in front of the door whether to come in or not. "Go ahead, deposit the money, or find a place to hide it. It won't be counted as absenteeism for two hours." Then Chuntian looked at Tiyi in surprise as she grabbed Skye and whispered a few words to her. Then she pulled Skye, who was full of disbelief, and ran to the workshop.

"Is there any place safer than here? The bank? Don't be silly, those bastards just want to cheat us of our money." Ti Yi quickly instigated her best friend, and then after taking her into the workshop, she threw a handbag to her and motioned her to pack it and lock it in the cabinet.

"Why, now that you're here, why don't you come in and sit down?" Chuntian said after watching Tiyi and Skye walk into the workshop and whisper to each other. After all, the people outside the door had been there for some time.

"Because I'm waiting for my guys to send a message to see if they want me to bring some coffee back. After all, the coffee here is very famous in S.H.I.E.L.D. Sitwell can't wait to cross half of New York to buy a cup of coffee from you every day before going to work." The man walked in with a smile on his face. This self-deprecating remark was a very straightforward way to resolve his embarrassment.

"Oh, really?" Chuntian glanced at him. You say, I listen, believe it or not... guess! Chuntian also notified Lancer, who had just gone upstairs to take a shower, to come down if necessary. After all, the person in front of him was also a senior executive of S.H.I.E.L.D. "I'm glad that Agent Coulson feels the same way."

The agreement with Sitwell has earned Lancer at least over 20 million. Of course, the agency fee from Irons may be even higher.

"Yes! Let's have a cup of hand-made coffee first." Coulson sat down at the bar with a smile and rubbed his hands. "It seems that I am lucky. Your clerk is not here. I can directly enjoy the coffee made by the boss lady herself. This is great."

"Thank you for your comment." Chuntian smiled and didn't take Coulson's hint. He wanted to ask where his clerk was going? Are you a pervert? Then he said, "You guys talk." and turned away.

"Coulson...really? Sitwell just left. If you had come an hour earlier, you could have met him." Lancer came down the stairs with a smile. The agent was cleaning the room, so the one who came down with Lancer was Knight Princess.

RO635 looked at the person in front of her with displeasure, what a troublesome bastard, who came out of nowhere. Really, if one day Phil really planned to hit the Delta Wing Building, she would never stop her, after all, SHIELD were not good people.

"Really?" Coulson frowned slightly. Although they didn't tell each other the specific mission, Coulson happened to meet Sitwell this morning. It seemed that the other party had something urgent to do. Did he come to Lancer? Shouldn't the God's Grace weapons have been delivered? What's the urgent matter? ! "Well, actually, I'm not here to see you, but to see a lady."

"Oh? Are you here to poach people?" Lanser looked at the man in front of him with a funny face, "Do you think my temper is a little too good?"

"No, no, no... I don't mean to offend you. It's just that the lady named Skye joined the Rising Tide organization, has some criminal records, and has very good computer skills. She is a scarce personnel, so according to the rules of SHIELD, if she is willing..." Coulson was still speaking when Tiye and Skye came out of the workshop with their heads poked.

"Skye, ID number." Lancer rolled his eyes. Was SHIELD going too far? Perhaps they should understand something. They actually poached people from him.

"Uh..." But Skye still obediently reported his ID. Chuntian copied it on the order paper on the bar and handed it to Lancer who was dialing.