Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

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2-56 An unexpected gain

"Hide here, child... hide here, mom and dad will be back for you soon!" A mother with tears on her face told her child to squat obediently in a tree hole nearby, and asked her brother to take care of his younger siblings and never make a sound. After hugging her husband, she ran in opposite directions.

Of course, they were not trying to escape on their own, but to divert the Skrull troops that were capturing humans as much as possible. Only in this way, the eldest son who had been warned by them, would be able to take their younger brothers, trek a mountain road, and hide in the mountains, in the snow cabin where they went for vacation in winter, where there were probably enough supplies for the children to live for half a year.

As for what to do next, they no longer cared! Because they all knew that these captured people would not only be forced to do hard labor, they would even be driven towards the Russian army as cannon fodder. When the Russian army was sluggish and unable to take advantage of its firepower, the fire from the rear would destroy them and the Russian army together.

Obviously the parents don't want their child to face such an ending, so they want to lead the Skrulls away.

But! Apparently they both still

They didn't realize that there is something called thermal imaging in this world. In this forest, they and their children are as conspicuous as torches...

So after the two of them started running separately, they were soon captured alive by a group of Skrulls who wanted to make fun of them, including the children who couldn't even run a few steps.

We have to admit here that Gravik is a person with great leadership potential. After he found out that the Skrulls had lived in the local area for a long time and could not bring themselves to kill many people, he made a very simple decision to exchange the stations, with those in the south going to the north and those in the north going to the south. After the swap, no locals knew them anymore, so they could kill them as they should.

Normally, the ending of this family should have ended here. They should have faced a tragic ending and then returned to the earth in a miserable appearance.

"Woo..." The roar of an engine approached rapidly from a distance. To be honest, it was like the sound of several engines roaring together, like a sonata.

"At this hour... where did this idiot come from to be so arrogant?" The Skrulls have almost controlled this area of ​​eastern Ukraine. There are really not many people here who dare to drive so fast, because once they are discovered, they will definitely be captured by the Skrulls!

So the Skrulls' mouths cracked, they were in luck, listening to the sound of the engines of at least five or six cars, so there was no doubt that their target for today would be exceeded! They could go back to the city early to enjoy it in the evening!

Yes! The Skrulls had completely forgotten that they were refugees. Instead, they were addicted to the fact that they could wreak violence without restraint and take whatever they wanted from ordinary people. They felt that this was the life that they, the people of advanced civilization, should enjoy, instead of the days of working in the fields and screwing in factories!

"Keep an eye on them!" The leading Skrull pointed to the family that had been driven together, "We will be able to take a car back soon."

"That's great. It would be best if we had some SUVs and off-road vehicles. I heard that the Ukrainians are completely scared and don't dare to fight us head-on. They just want us to pay for those scrap metal from decades ago. Humph! Gravik is still too timid. If we drive those boats out, humph!"

"Don't mention it, those things can't be moved at all... Hey! We're lucky! A Ford Mustang, three SUVs! Looks like we've hit the jackpot tonight!" The Skrull's mouth curled up as he looked at the convoy that was approaching them without slowing down. It's not like they haven't encountered those who wanted to reopen and those who fought to the bitter end before, but weren't they the ones who laughed in the end? Times have changed, and this place will become their home!

Then they kept this thought until the first two cars suddenly began to deform...

"Skrulls!" Roadblock roared. Since Megatron has regained the title of the Cybertron Empire, they should become the sharp blade of the Cybertron Empire again! So some accounts must be settled! Unfortunately, he had to suppress his murderous intent in many things before, but now... he doesn't need to! "For those young! Revenge!"

A series of energy beams shot out at him the moment he roared, and the crowbars and hatchets that turned into them behind him simply threw out their melee weapons! Five or six Skrulls were crushed by the spikes on the maces.

"Let's cover each other and retreat. It will be hard for them to chase us if we enter the woods!" The hunters suddenly became the prey. The Skrulls made the same choice as the human family who had just fled. They also ran towards the woods. Three or four Decepticons rushed in with wild laughter! Energy beams and explosions continued to explode in the woods.

"Here... this is chocolate produced in China." The female voice reached the family's ears when they were still watching all this in panic. When they raised their heads to look at her, they saw 95 holding a handful of gold coin-shaped chocolates in her hand, and 97 with a pout on the side (these chocolates were taken from her small bag. She saw Lancer throw this thing into the warehouse as an energy bar, so she found some for herself).

"You are... they are..." The father of the family took the chocolates with hesitation, and then asked with a somewhat stiff expression. It's not his fault. After all, in such a situation of great joy and sorrow, it's a problem for him to keep a rich expression on his face.

"Atlas's advance reconnaissance force." 95 didn't waste any words. Compared to Wagner, who had a stronger Russian official flavor, it was naturally easier for her to talk to her own commander, Ains, who was almost sworn brother to her. After all, their command system was directly made by the girls themselves, so Ains wouldn't care if they borrowed the other party's name at this time.

"Atlas...you are Americans!" There seemed to be light in the husband's eyes... "So, they are your combat robots?!" He looked to the side and saw that everyone in his car got out and turned into a robot on the side road.

"No, they are our partners, Decepticon warriors. You don't need to know complicated things. You just need to know that they are here to hunt down these guys." 95 continued.

"There are several search teams nearby. We can't get far with them alone." 79 walked to 95

Nearby, he whispered something, then glanced around, "We still have to continue to infiltrate inside, they..." He didn't finish his words, but he got the point.

"We won't drag you down..." The father gritted his teeth, "We will go to a cabin in the woods not far away and hide there for a while." As a former soldier, he had some understanding of what these people were going to do. The advance team took on this huge risk. To be honest, it was not uncommon to kill these women and robots today, along with their families. And apparently there was someone ready to take the blame.

"Is this the direction?" The sideman who had just transformed into a robot projected a simple topographic map of the nearby area on the ground.

95's eyes flickered, and he directly sent the latest situation captured by the Bee Guardian made by SOPII to the winger next to him, who also silently updated the picture.

Bee Guard is the latest long-distance and long-endurance reconnaissance aircraft developed by SOPII. Its performance is not comparable to the previous simple self-destructing drone (which SOPII calls Crazy Bunny). In addition to these two, there is also a reconnaissance and strike drone, which SOPII named Raging Dragon...

After Lanser knew these names, he always had an inexplicable feeling, SOPII, you don't have rabbit ears, what kind of names are these, so stupid! But after a series of teeth marks were left on his arm, Lanser just let SOPII do whatever she wanted.

"You should have seen that there are Russian fleeing soldiers fighting with the Skrull pursuit troops over there, so you'd better not go looking for death in that area, at least not in the next few days." 95's voice was not cold, in fact very gentle, but it still made the father break out in a cold sweat.

"Then...then what should I do?"

"Hahaha...you're such a waste!" Hatchet walked while holding a Skrull who was struggling fiercely, but he was just swinging in the air like a cat playing with a mouse. Listening to the screams of the blood-covered Skrull, Hatchet laughed and tore the Skrull into two pieces.

"Don't waste time. Do you want to let them go? The Skrulls will definitely search this area soon. Roadblock, who received some additional information, continued calmly.

"Yes, but if possible, I think we should pay more attention and try to rescue more people." 95 looked at the roadblock. The other party did not object, so the lives of these people should be saved.

Of course Roadblock would not object. The Decepticons needed a little positive publicity so that it would leave a very deep impression on people. Even if the Autobots came to talk nonsense, their friendship gained through fighting would give them a favorable impression. Especially this kind of story about being rescued at a critical moment, humans liked it the most.

"Okay, that makes sense." Roadblock nodded. "There are no available transportation nearby. The other party has already collected all the fuel. You know this."

The Skrulls have now begun fighting the Russian army. After NATO forces complete their training, it is obviously inevitable that they will enter Ukrainian territory in the name of guarding against Russia. The US government in 08 is not the US government in 23 years. At this time, the US government still has sufficient national strength to launch a large-scale war.

Therefore, the Skrulls entrenched in eastern Ukraine must be prepared to face the attack of a world totalitarian war force. Although the US military is not at its peak at this time, it has more resources to arm this military force than the poor Russia.

"But not all vehicles need gasoline." 95 looked at the roadblock in front of him that was many times taller than him and expressed his thoughts without fear.

"You mean that we should put down our current tasks and send these civilians to the rear?" Roadblock roared with a somewhat angry expression as if he had seen a mentally retarded person. This was a complete insult to them, the Decepticons. It was complete nonsense to ask the powerful and unruly Decepticon warriors to work for the strong and serve ordinary people.

"Is this really what Commander Lancer wants? Or do you need us to submit an application report to Megatron?" 95 had said all the good things he could think of. Seeing the grateful expressions on the faces of the family, he said, "If necessary, I will contact them right away."

"..." The man on the roadblock side was still hesitating, but Wing Road had already taken a step forward.

"I'm not very good at fighting... but if it's a mission to transport them back, I'll be happy to accept it." Bian Lu's voice was very sincere. He half-knelt on the ground, looking at the big rack in front of him.

"Well, you're really not necessary." Roadblock said somewhat harshly, "Throw away your luggage and get ready to go now!"

"Yes...thank you! Thank you very much!" The father spoke the words of thanks almost incoherently. His brain was completely blank now.

"You're welcome!" 95 touched the little guy's head and was about to get up and get in the car to move forward. Then he heard the father suddenly say something that none of these people expected. It was just a simple effort, but it helped them find the biggest news of this operation.

"I just heard them talking about spaceships again, and it seems that they are planning to put them back into the war."

The trembling mother gritted her teeth and resolutely reported the whole thing, but she quickly adjusted her mindset and reported their unexpected gains to Lan Se and the others.

"Spaceship? Back into the battle?!" This time, not only 95 and the others were interested, but Roadblock also immediately began searching to see if there was such a good place nearby, but obviously, nothing was found.

"No need to look. If it can be seen with the naked eye, it will be damned if the US military still can't learn how to tinker with their spy satellites after so much time has passed." 95 stopped the roadblock from being useless.

"Thank you for your intelligence. You have made a great contribution to all mankind."

2-57 Video Conferencing

"Spaceship? In Ukraine or near Ukraine?" Stark looked at Lancer in front of him with a conflicted look on his face. His expression was full of surprise.

After learning about this, Lancer immediately decided to utilize this information to the maximum extent possible. Among all the friends Lancer had, this group of people were the top players.

However, Lancer looked at the huge bags under Stark's eyes. It seemed that the portable Skrull jammer that he had recently iterated to more than 20 versions had indeed consumed a lot of his energy.

"In theory, it should be so, but from common sense, it doesn't make sense." Norman Osborn, who had just received the fresh seafood from Odessa that he had specially sent someone to Poland to pick up, was looking at Lancer beside him with pride.

Lancer and the old man exchanged glances, and suddenly understood that the old man had made a breakthrough. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then Old Norman was obviously stunned, and then he showed a very subtle smile, nodded slightly, and everything was self-evident. It was just that because the news Lancer said was too shocking, several people did not pay attention to their eye contact.

Lanser was in a state of confusion. It had only been a short time since this old man received his package, and he had already come up with something deadly! ? It seemed that on this planet, which was the source of all evil, anyone who wanted to cause trouble had to go through a screening process first.

However, under the current circumstances, if we cannot successfully reduce the other side's population, Russia will be the first to suffer! Just imagine that a quarter of the tens of thousands of nuclear warheads... no, even if one percent of them are out of control, it is definitely enough to make the entire human community bow their heads and do small things.

Lancer wouldn't be worried if it was someone else, but he was a little nervous when it came to the Skrulls, after all, they really do this for a living! With Russia's current critical state, it was hard for Lancer to say what would happen.

"Are you sure about this news?" Frank Underwood had a solemn expression on his face. This matter could be a big or small matter. It was just an alien spaceship, and it had happened before. But if you look at it from another angle, an interstellar spaceship that could carry at least hundreds of thousands of people, whether it was just one or dozens, was already deadly enough, or worth everyone's risking everything to fight for.

"They mentioned it accidentally themselves. The probability is very high. My partners have already started investigating." Lancer said with a smile. It must be said that Frank is a very good partner. He will calculate you, but he also knows that some things need to be left room for maneuver. For example, the Decepticons are suspected of having spaceships on Earth, and it is obvious that the Decepticons have more technology, but neither Frank nor Irons mentioned it. Megatron did take the initiative to provide some technology that was helpful to Atlas.

"Partners? Are you talking about that?" Stark snapped his fingers, and several videos taken by satellite appeared on the screen. It was about a surfboard or a dizzy robot demolishing a villa; three SUVs suddenly turned into three robots with dreadlocks and started to tear apart a convoy including armored vehicles; an F14D bomb cat fell straight from the sky, and after a saturation bombardment, it swung its fuselage and turned into a robot with a big gun in its hand and fired at the ground, blowing the opposite side's defense line into pieces.

"That's not polite." The first person to jump up was not Lancer, but Irons, who stared at Stark on the screen with a frown. "They are friendly and have been helping us fight the Skrulls."

To be honest, Lancer and Megatron's relationship is not as close as Irons and Megatron's. Megatron admires Irons a little because Irons longs for Megatron's past when he lashed the galaxy. The other Decepticons saw that their boss had a good relationship with this human, so they naturally wouldn't bother with this.

"Okay, go on. What did our partners find out?" Stark shrugged. He suppressed his curiosity and did not show all the evidence in his hands. Ever since Lancer showed him a lot of things, he had a huge...curiosity is fine, but suspicion seems to be fine, too...

Especially Lancer's giant book that can be used as a shield...

I was wearing an iron suit, but because I landed improperly, I fell into Lancer's meditation room and was actually repaired by a book. Who would believe it if I told others? If Lancer hadn't come quickly, I would have been dragged into hell.

From that day on, Stark began to investigate the reality of this world with great interest. The key is that he actually has a way to investigate. Don't forget,

Beside one of his uncles, besides John Wick, who has a lot of experience because of killing so many people, there is also a mercenary named Deadpool who has contact with all kinds of people.

Yes, Deadpool can do many things with money. Isn’t it a coincidence that Stark is not short of money...

So many things were investigated by Stark. He learned that vampires and other alien species near New York were almost being wiped out, and now the entire west coast of the United States was in a similar situation.

I also learned that Lancer had done great things in the European underworld...

For some reason, when Stark knew this, his mind was filled with the giant steel scorpion that walked out of the void and the cold frosty wind that was blowing in his face.

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And it was during this process that the Decepticons, who were also considered to be violent output in Columbia, came into his sight. However, after learning about what these intelligent robots were doing and the fact that they were highly coordinated with the Atlas Group, Stark frowned and began to think of ways to monitor their actions.

After all, the Skrulls had already started to cause trouble on Earth at this time. Tony Stark didn't believe that those green-skinned people were bad guys and those iron-skinned people were good guys. It was such a simple distinction. Come on, he was not a child who watched My Little Pony. The world was never a black-and-white world. Just look at Lancer and you will know. Are good guys always right? Or can bad guys not save the world?

Stark thought of another person he had recently contacted based on the advice left by that bastard Lancer. After hearing his purpose, the other person readily helped him. After combining the wisdom of the two of them, Lancer's almost impossible request would be fulfilled in the next two days!

"Nothing was found! It would be strange if it was so easy to find." Lancer shook his head. The Decepticons had searched the sky and the ground for the past two days but had not found this thing. However, it definitely existed and there was no need to doubt it.

"So what do you want to say?" Norman Osborn looked at Lancer. Although they had a little dispute over their work styles before, Lancer could now understand what he meant just by looking at his expression. This surprised and made Norman Osborn very happy. Sure enough, their friendship still existed.

"I discussed it with my partners, and there are probably... two possibilities. The first is that the other party doesn't have the method to start the spacecraft. They know where it is but can't use it. The second is that they just can't use it... because the spacecraft is damaged and needs repairs."

"Otherwise there is no reason not to use these things. The other side can just point a rifle at a primitive man in the Stone Age and gently pull the trigger. We can only stand and wait to die." Irons shook his head with a wry smile. This is the result of a huge generational gap in military power. No, this is not even a generational gap. Human beings don't even have room for resistance.

After all, it's not like in those movies where humans can rely on a series of bizarre means to win this kind of war. You may have seen the stories in the movies where computer viruses are used to break through the enemy's defenses and then nuclear bombs are launched. If we didn't even have the means to resist this, we would have been doomed long ago.

The virus can't even be implanted into the central control of an aircraft carrier, but it can be implanted into other people's interstellar spacecraft... I don't even know if the underlying coding logic is the same, what can you implant? Maybe your computer virus can help others solve the error BUG on the shit mountain, and then bomb you even more vigorously.

As for relying on the flu, it is ridiculous. How could these races that have already started space colonization have never seen viruses and germs before and were attacked without any defense? ? Funny?

"It sounds... right." Frank nodded slowly in approval, rarely mocking his brother for being uneducated. "This level of news is not enough for me to push the U.S. military to launch a large-scale offensive! You should know that there are many people in the United States who want to see Russia suffer... especially since Ukraine is one of the remnants of that country."

"In other words, even the existence of alien spaceships is not enough temptation?" Lanser twitched his lips, feeling that this scene was a little beyond his imagination. In Lanser's guess, even if the army did not attack aggressively, they should be coveting and pouring resources into it. But such a cold reaction surprised Lanser a little.

"Because there is more than just one spaceship. We, the Soviets, and China all have them. Just like District 7, which was just confirmed to be closed because of you, a little bastard. Didn't they also have some...contact with your partners?" Frank Underwood said with a smile.

"..." Lancer pursed his lips, not knowing how to respond. Frank had already hinted at everything on time. Humans were not newbies who had never come into contact with aliens. Many things were in the control of secret government agencies, and even many high-ranking government officials did not know of the existence of such things.

But now Frank has almost made it clear that at the government level, there is a place, but where it is is confidential and cannot be disclosed.

Lancer curled his lips. When searching for Lightning's body, Chaos had found a dismantled spaceship. But at that time, Chaos had no interest in dealing with such a "backward technology pile".

It's just tattered.

"Then I can only rely on myself?" Lancer looked at Frank in front of him, and the other shrugged, indicating that Lancer was right.

Irons sighed. His Atlas was established too recently, and now only had a few thousand people, so there was only so much power left to send to old Hammer.

"..." Stark also scratched his head. What could they do at this time? Frank Underwood had already hinted clearly that the US government had never been a group with a unified opinion. There were too many interests tied up, and the factions within the party almost acted on their own.

There are a group of people who just want to see the Russians suffer, pay a heavy price, and then reap all the benefits! Even if they know they shouldn't do this at this time! They still do it! So Frank is under a lot of pressure to do anything.

"Pride is the original sin..." Before Lancer could speak, Frank sighed and looked at Lancer, "Actually... you can still gather some reinforcements." Then he shook a Christian emblem on his chest towards Lancer...

"...Thank you so much." Lanser was stunned for a moment, as if this was indeed a solution, but there was still a fatal problem. This was a big pit. After all, theocracy and government power had always been in a tug of war. Frank, the old ghost, wanted to borrow a knife...

What's more, Lancer estimated that if he made such a suggestion, the Church would not refuse it, and would even directly give Lancer a more glorious title... After all... In this era, it is very necessary to fight for the right to speak, even if it costs blood. The key is that now the front line needs support! With the current situation of the Russian army, it is only a matter of time before the Skrulls counterattack. By then, it will be like a broken dam, and all they can do is watch the flood pour into Russia.

"I will contact them, but I think the United States needs to provide support. If they continue to watch the fire from the other side of the river, it's only a matter of time before they fail." Lancer said with a sneer.

"Yes, we can do some of the tricks that the Russians can do." Frank crossed his hands on the table with a smile on his face, "It's just that it may be difficult for them to enter eastern Ukraine."

"No need for Wudong, as long as we can solve one big problem, it will be enough." Lancer looked at Irons, and the guy spat on the ground fiercely. Obviously, the two Underwoods had already communicated before, and Irons was the one who was convinced.

"Okay! Let's stop here. I have to go to a meeting and get things done as soon as possible. Don't worry!" After saying that, Frank turned off the video, and then everyone left the chat room.

"The Skrull spaceship..." The green cloak swayed beside Stark. Doom, wearing a mask, stood outside the camera and gently tossed the apple in his hand. "It's interesting, but only interesting." Then he stood up straight. "The rest is up to you. Remember your promise."

"Don't worry, the Ark Reactor you want will be built in your Latvia. Also, you are going to Ukraine, right?" Stark crossed his arms, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face. It can be said that he and this guy named Doom are not willing to give in to each other. How have they been getting along during this period of time...

High emotional intelligence: the spark of inspiration created by the collision of two intelligent brains.

Low emotional intelligence: You idiot, what are you looking at x2.

This gave Pepper a headache. After all, Doom usually wore his armor, and Stark had 20 sets in his lab. If they started fighting, the noise would be unimaginable.

His factory has already started organizing the materials needed to produce the final version. A cubic device about the size of a bedside table can cover an area of ​​about 1 square kilometer and last for about 8 hours (of course, it can be powered by an external power supply). The price is not particularly expensive. After trying it out...

Anyway, the Republicans and Democrats kept the matter confidential. More than a dozen congressmen from both parties died suddenly across the United States that day. And the interesting thing is that such a big event did not make the news at all! What made the news was that the US military ordered 5 million worth of equipment from the reborn Stark Industries to improve the communication capabilities of frontline soldiers. For a time, Stark Industries' stock rose sharply.

"I went to Ukraine and suddenly had the idea of ​​meeting someone."

"See Lancer? Do me a favor, please?"

"Ok?"

"Hit him with your melta cannon!"