Chapter 1730 The interrogation scene of the spy

Natasha sat astride Salomon's abdomen, holding an open tactical folding knife in front of him and gesturing as if she wanted to cut Salomon's skin. It looks like a bloody interrogation scene, if only Natasha and Salomon were clothed. "The interrogation begins now, boy." The red-haired female spy wore a satisfied smile, and her slightly hoarse voice deliberately slowed down, "You are a little too rough, and now is my revenge time. Don't move, otherwise I won't Knowing what will happen, if you can tell the truth honestly, I may be able to give you a reward... Dinah, thank you, I just need a glass of ice-cold orange juice."

"And a dry sheet," Salomon added. "You soiled the sheet."

Natasha Romanoff squirmed dissatisfied, looking at Salomon as if she were looking at a naughty high school student, but she was quickly subdued, and Salomon grabbed her waist and pulled her away. Press on your abdominal muscles again.

Dinah placed the two glasses of orange juice from the tray on the bedside table.

She glanced at the pocket knife in Natasha's hand indifferently, and after confirming that this thing could not pose any danger to the owner, she walked backwards and left the bedroom without even saying hello, without giving Natasha a single look. "Is she a little dissatisfied with me?" Natasha watched her leave, then turned to look down at Salomon again, "Did I disturb her to rest last night?"

"Dina helped you dry yourself after you were unconscious. That was the third time she entered the bedroom last night."

"The third time, how come I didn't know she had entered the bedroom?"

"At that time, you were just a crazy lioness, scratching and scratching." Salomon felt the blade close to his chest. "What do you want to ask, I can reveal some less confidential information."

"First a baseline question, don't try to deceive me on this simple question."

Natasha felt his broad, rough palms wrap around her slender waist, and the warm body temperature penetrated through her skin, making her heart beat faster and faster. She was sore all over after a night of pleasure, but she knew she couldn't resist this temptation again. If she didn't clear her mind enough, she would have to wait until she was truly exhausted tonight to get the answer. Natasha wasn't even sure if she could remember the problems she had imagined before entering the villa at that time. Now she only felt that her legs were weak... She now regretted that she had to endure Salomon's whipping alone. , we should ask Dinah or Wanda to come with us.

"Your current age, that's the first question."

Natasha's voice trembled slightly because she felt Salomon's palm stroking upwards, "You revealed to Nick Fury that you are conducting experiments on time. There is definite intelligence that the Immortal City and Skyward Sword The space station organized a solar system rescue. The rescue target was related to a branch of the Pegasus Project. The rescue team has returned from the edge of the solar system, but you and your Imperial Order have not appeared in front of the public. There is reason to suspect that you were not involved in the rescue. The team will return together..."

"So Nick Fury theorized that I time traveled?"

"The most important evidence is the old photo of the Connaught family. You are wearing jeans and a mustache, which cannot be hidden from SHIELD's facial recognition intelligence. You returned to Earth, but not with the sky aircraft carrier and you The android army came back together, but it appeared more than a hundred years ago. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?" Natasha Romanoff slapped the hand that climbed up hard, "I want to get a reward? , you must answer the question, Salomon.”

"About, eight thousand years old. You need to ask Dinah for a number accurate to single digits. I am too lazy to remember this number."

Natasha Romanoff gasped. The answer she had imagined would not exceed three digits, but the fact was that the man in front of her had lived for more than four digits, which meant that he had witnessed the origin of human civilization with his own eyes. "So why do we still have, say, World War I and World War II in this world."

"This is not a question you should be asking, Natasha."

"I'm not that stupid to imagine that you would kill the young head of state." Natasha said with a smile, "I think there must be some reasons beyond normal people's imagination to prevent you from doing something to change established history."

"I want to return to this world and ensure that nothing has changed before the time jump. I have to maintain what has happened, promote what must happen but did not happen, and assume an important role in history. Destiny is shrouded in The web of veils between the physical universe and the infinite, through selection Choice maintains the stability of the material universe, and each choice will extend to countless possibilities. Each possibility will extend to countless choices. Even if you cast your sight into the curtain, you cannot clearly see the results of each possibility. You can’t be sure that doing something good will lead to a worse outcome.”

Salomon patted her buttocks, "The world is in the best situation now. It has infinite possibilities instead of falling into complete corruption. Plus, the world I live in belongs to this timeline. , so I must maintain it. More importantly, this timeline gives me many opportunities to conduct social experiments, accumulate experience, exercise skills, sum up experience, and find a social system that can adapt to future humans.

"You can tell me about the history, you know, I'm interested in that."

"No, you don't want to. This is the task given to you by Nick Fury." Salomon said, "Tell me what you are really interested in, Natasha."

"You haven't appeared in public for more than two months. Do you know how the CIA judges it?" Natasha Romanov said with interest. "They plan to launch a propaganda offensive, buy the media, and claim that you are Holograms and robots created by Victor von Doom."

"They plan to persuade NATO allies to launch an attack on Yugoslavia, or instigate a rebellion in Romania." Salomon casually speculated. Looking at Natasha's slightly surprised expression, he explained, "For Europe and North America, the status of the emperor has far more power than ordinary nuclear bombs. The premise of many trade treaties reached by Yugoslavia today is that the emperor will not The CIA and the White House had to weaken the 'Emperor' if they wanted the NATO allies to attack Yugoslavia with troops at their borders for no reason. The fear brought by this image can at least deceive the ignorant proletarian civilians and give them the courage to go to the front lines and point their guns at the shining golden giant. This is what the European NATO allies want to see - it is foreseeable that the next step is to deal with it. "It is a traditional Christian propaganda method to vilify and slander the emperor, and we will soon see comic caricatures of the emperor published in traditional media."

Natasha pursed her lips, "You definitely wouldn't have thought of this before the time jump."

"Judging from the identification, I am only 21 years old now," Salomon said. "By the way, the comic's author is signed Klingberg, which sounds like a Jew. The contents of the next ten issues of the satirical comic are preserved in In the first bookcase on the left side of the study, these are all the cartoon manuscripts I worked so hard on. The Washington Post is asking for more than four thousand dollars to publish them once a week. "

"Why did you draw a caricature of yourself?" Natasha asked in surprise, her eyes widening.

"Does the cartoon that satirizes the 'Emperor' have anything to do with the Avengers 'King Arthur'? Don't forget, now I am still the most mysterious 'King Arthur' in the Avengers. Apart from the members of the Avengers, not many people in the world know about it. The relationship between King Arthur and the Emperor." Salomon sat up and held Natasha in his arms. "I am waiting for NATO to attack first. Only in this way will I have an excuse to counterattack and annex the land before the upcoming crisis. Earth’s Internal Problems.”

The pocketknife fell to the ground.

Natasha Romanov trembled all over and hugged Salomon's neck tightly, completely forgetting that she only asked an insignificant question. In the evening, she enjoyed a muscle-relaxing sauna, wrapped in a bath towel and lay on a soft lounge chair by the steaming pool, as lazy as a sleeping fox. When she woke up, Natasha realized that the answer given by Salomon was too shocking. Her attempt to get to the truth step by step was declared bankrupt from the beginning. Salomon and Salomon, who had lived for eight thousand years, Salomon, who had lived for twenty-one years, was completely different. Her thoughts were seen through from the beginning.

Although she spent most of her time having sex, Natasha Romanoff still completed a psychological profile. She could feel that Salomon must have experienced a lot of special things. The disguised world view of the civilized world in the 21st century seemed incompatible with him - Salomon only lived in the 21st century for twenty years. Then from living on earth in 6,000 BC to the present, twenty-first life Ji's twenty years had absolutely no impact on his outlook on life as the later eight thousand years had done - even though she believed that the twenty-one-year-old Salomon and the eight-thousand-year-old Salomon were the same person, and they were still known to her. That Avenger "King Arthur", but the concept of the 8,000-year-old Salomon would be more direct.

This is simply a real-life version of "The Man from Earth."

Salomon had already had such an idea before the time jump. Tony Stark and Steve Rogers were quite opposed to it. They both believed that Salomon's idea was too cruel. After all, not everyone in the bloody reality Even Steve Rogers, who participated in World War II, couldn't accept it.

Now that Salomon is standing on a higher time scale and looks at the relationship between countries in the 21st century, his thoughts will only be more cruel and primitive. A simplest example. Before World War II, European countries occupied land and supported political power through military colonization. After World War II, capitalist countries used economic means to colonize and support political power. This was a more advanced form of exploitation, but Salomon was able to brush aside the floating human The froth on this pot of hot soup called politics points directly to the meta-rules of violence.

He does not accept protests and demonstrations, does not accept negotiations, and even disdains high-sounding cover-ups. He will use sword and spear to conquer, use fire to erase the enemy's writing and history, use salt to sow the land of rebels, and force the conquered to accept his civilization. Compared with the obscure human rights convention, he is the one who truly treats people of different human groups equally - he forces everyone equally, just like the Roman Empire before BC, forcing conquered lands to implement Roman law and accept Roman rule - this is a cruel and practical philosophy of survival that goes straight to the essence of civilization. True peace comes from war, and true integration comes from swords. This is a painful reality that modern humans cannot truly accept.

Natasha knew that although today's humans claim to be civilized, in Salomon's eyes there is no difference between humans today and humans 8,000 years ago. Civilization is just a disguise. Starting from the first bonfire lit by human ancestors, this The keynote of the world is always killing and reproduction. Only true unification can quell the never-ending internal strife among human beings - if the danger Salomon mentioned is If the machine is real, then a loose Earth will never be able to fight against the fleet from the universe - she does not show obvious disgust like Tony Stark or Steve Rogers, because this concept was formed by Nick Fury The results of the study and judgment of Salomon by psychological experts showed that she understood this idea earlier than anyone except Nick Fury and Salomon himself.

The maid carrying the dinner plate appeared in front of Natasha at the right time.

"Where is your master, Dinah?" Natasha raised her head and asked the maid. She didn't really see Dinah as a servant because the android knew Salomon better than she did. She pointed to the plate and said, "It's dinner time. He said he would have dinner with me. Where is he?"

"You have no authority." Dinah replied coldly.

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"What authority do I have?" Natasha tilted her head, her red hair scattered on her wet shoulders. It's June now, and the average temperature in Texas in the evening is only 21 degrees Celsius. Coupled with the heat radiated from the steaming swimming pool, Natasha, wrapped in a bath towel, only feels extremely comfortable. “Feel free to use the sauna and spa?”

"You can ask questions." Dinah held the dinner plate and remained motionless.

"Can you answer honestly?" Natasha smiled slyly.

Dinah may be a better breakthrough, at least the cold maid doesn't bother to lie.

"You can get answers that you can know."

Natasha caressed her belly under the towel. Salomon had made this promise to her a few years ago, and it was not through the scientific means as imagined. It was just a snap of his fingers and a blink of an eye, and her injured body recovered. This thing was a miracle, Natasha even felt a little younger, and the bones that had been broken and restored no longer felt sore.

Now she could feel the seeds inside her taking root and sprouting.

"Can I have his child?"

"It is difficult to combine powerful genes, and talents will only annihilate each other." Dinah said, "You are a mortal, and your genes may be able to combine with your master's genes."

"You mean, I will have his child, and that child will still have his talents?"

"I didn't say that." Dinah put down the plate, and Natasha felt that she was looking at her with critical eyes, just like a butcher looking at a piece of meat waiting to be slaughtered. "The master has had mortal children, but they have not shown any special talents."

"He had a child? That's right, after all, he lived for so long. Can you tell me the name of his child?"

Dinah hesitated, wondering whether she should reveal this information.

"Some of the children survived, some died, but they were all forgotten, and what is certain is that they inherited no overt gifts. I can't tell you all, Natasha, but you should have given birth A child inherits this family. All the assets of this family are prepared for you, including a family that has served for generations. "

"A name, Dinah, that's my request. I won't tell anyone, that's my promise."

"Telemachus, if you want a name, this is the only one I can give you."