Chapter 1128: ?catastrophe

"Well, I know what you want to watch may be "Alien vs. Predator", and what I am giving you is "High School Musical"." Su Ming tilted his legs on the table and drank a bottle of soda in a relaxed manner: "But you have to know that in this universe, funny means often have a serious result, and serious means often result in funny."

Su Ming knew that several people on the spaceship must have seen the replica MJ's concert through the Internet, although the second half did not finish, because the Imperial Guard came with the order of the real emperor.

If you want to fight dozens of Superman, then you will be exposed, so the moment the death knell appeared in the Imperial Guard, he ordered the former emperors to rush into the crowd, and he turned into a public face and slipped away.

Jason and the boss had a weird expression at this time, maybe they had never seen an imperial emperor singing and dancing before.

Before the death knell left Feather Star, it also awakened a large number of undead everywhere on the planet. In other words, several people in the spaceship saw only half of the episode of "High School Musical", and then "The Walking Dead" was staged immediately.

Several projection screens in the cockpit are now showing the scene of the army beating the living corpses, and the Shia Empire itself, because the emperors took the lead in the dance, caused great chaos.

As a cosmic empire, the timeliness of communication is very important, and this timeliness also hurts them. The news of the dancing of the emperors in the past has spread to every planet in the country.

The gin patted his leg, her attention was not on those fighting scenes, she was a little concerned about what she said before the death knell.

"In this universe, funny methods often have a serious result..." She put down her wine bottle and tilted her head, and asked quietly, "What does this mean?"

Su Ming didn't mean to be joking. He pressed his blindfold hard and looked at the gin wine seriously: "I have summarized some laws of the world for so many years. In the earliest days, I thought that funny or serious were all human settings. People who are good at funny will have more care of the world. But after experimentation, I found that this is not the case."

"Huh?" Gin took off their translators and spoke in Old Norwegian: "So you have been experimenting with seemingly absurd means, do the results match your wishes?"

"Almost, whether you are a serious person or not, whether you have a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, or a serious lack of emotion, once you use a more funny method to deal with the event you are facing, the world will seem to develop according to your intentions." Su Ming deeply. After taking a breath, he tapped the table with his fingers in turn. He was calm from beginning to end: "The key is the story, not the people. No one will be favored because of the personality."

Gin glanced at the master and servant on the side: "You mean the more serious you take a matter, the result might be counterproductive?"

"Almost, my cousin is the main object of observation. Usually he can solve any problem in the universe, but once he deals with something seriously, then the result is basically a tragedy, and death cannot be really sad."

Su Ming hugged his arms and looked at the planet below through the cockpit glass. It was still rotating slowly without any influence.

Since he arrived at Marvel, he has experienced almost the same. Serious methods often do not work well, while nonsensical methods are more effective.

The Marvel universe has always been affected by the unknown existence. He has always known that the problem has always been how to fully control his own destiny and let himself and the people around him live together.

"I understand what you are thinking, but I believe you will be the final winner, and I will always stand by your side."

Gin smiled and pushed him on his shoulder, put the translator back into his ear, and ended the topic.

As he said just now, it's not good to be too serious, she believes him.

Su Ming grabbed her hand and squeezed, but did not continue the topic:

"I hope so, because if my guess is correct, then I am afraid that we will always be stared at by'Beyond Protoss' and be used as toys? That's not good."

"What is Beyond Protoss?"

Jason finally heard the language he could understand, and the communication between Death Knell and the Valkyrie was blind without a translator.

Su Ming showed him a decent smile, walked back to the driver's seat and sat down: "I never said this word. You must be too tired and have auditory hallucinations."

"..."

The prince of Sparta touched the back of his head. He clearly heard the word.

"Sorry, please lend us a cabin, and I will take the prince to rest."

The boss grabbed Jason who still wanted to ask questions, and borrowed the room from Gin very politely. He had already seen it.

If it wasn't for the two of them to hear voices at the same time, then the death knell did not want Jason to delve into this issue.

It doesn't matter, as long as Sparta maintains its relationship with the earth, it will know one day in the future.

Su Ming didn’t turn his head back. He pressed some buttons on the console and carefully observed the monitoring screen: “Please feel free to treat this as home. The friendship between Sparta and I will last forever. Is that correct?"

"You are right, Supreme Mage." The director bowed slightly and dragged the prince towards the back of the spaceship.

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"Shia has withdrawn."

Su Ming pinched out the cigarette and spit out a smoke ring.

About an hour later, a fleet jumped into the orbit of Feather Star. According to the ship's hull number, it was the fleet that blocked Spartan.

By borrowing the power of death, Su Ming awakened several undead armies on Feather Star. The scale was small, at least not the cosmic undead frenzy launched by the goddess of death.

But this is enough. Now even if Emperor Shia Deken is crazy, he must realize one thing.

Spartacus star and Feather Star simultaneously appeared similar undead resurrection phenomenon, which represents the resistance of Sparta, which shows that they are not incapable of Nashia Empire.

On the contrary, the Spartans knew exactly where Shia's weakness was and gave a terrible warning.

They can indeed occupy Sparta through proxy wars, but now the other end of the war scale is also paying a heavy price. They should seriously consider whether the business is worthwhile.

Do you want to use your own internal stability in exchange for a franchise country?

Obviously, this hour made Deken figure out something and made a wise decision as always.

As Su Ming said before, trading with smart people does not even need to talk.

And the most wonderful thing is that the other party still doesn't know who is negotiating terms with. Dekken will probably think that the Spartan royal family has mastered some black technology to revive the dead.

"Yeah, we won half of it."

Gin happily held the death knell's arm, and he showed her another form of war, not the flesh and blood style of Asgard.

Victory comes from mystery and deterrence.

With only two people and one machine, she defeated a huge empire with a population of trillions. This was a great achievement she had never imagined.

It's a pity that this is a secret war, and she can't boast of her man to her sisters while drinking.

But she also knew that he would not care about this.

Su Ming touched her hair, leaned on the chair and ordered the adjutant to return to Sparta: "Why did you say you won half of it?"

"Solved Shia, isn't there still Kerry?" Gin looked at him with wide eyes, tentatively like a student guessing the answer.

"No, Kerry should also withdraw. The Supreme Wisdom will only be smarter than Deken. Even when undead appear on the planet of Sparta, that big head should be ready to slip away."

The Tianma began to charge before the jump, and the spacecraft vibrated slightly. He pressed the gin on the chair, put her seat belt on, and said with a smile.

"Why?" Gin enjoyed the care obediently, with a sweet expression on his face.

Su Ming does not need a seat belt. Strangulation will fix him in the cabin, so his appearance is still very relaxed when he is twisted into noodles by light: "In the universe, there are three things that the big head hates the most, the undead, the devil, insect."

"Um... I don't understand." Gin groaned.

"Let’s put it this way, the supreme wisdom pursues racial evolution, and the direction it chooses is the technological route. However, fighting with the above three things basically won’t bring any benefits. It also means that he has lost it in vain. What use does he want bones and stinky meat?"

Su Ming spread his hands, and the light made his arms look like waves.

"Yes, the Kerry people are not even willing to make their rations delicious..." The gin remembered the jelly-like gel.

"The Cree people pursue an extermination policy towards aliens. Every time they occupy a planet, they will kill all the intelligent creatures on it. Until now, do you think the Cree people really intend to play a proxy war? No, this It's just a means of checking Shia and pushing the boat along the way."

The death knell slowly stated his own analysis. The Supreme Wisdom is blunt, and it is also the super intellectual brain that analyzes the gains and losses of the Cree people~www.NovelMTL.com~ Cree does not want to border the land of Shia, what they want is this area Buffer zone! "Gin Liquor understands, the forces in the universe are similar to those'viable social groups' she has seen before: "But they obviously can choose the royalists. "

"No, the royalists represent the orthodox kingship, and as a buffer zone, it needs to be as chaotic as possible, to ensure that any forces will fall into the quagmire after occupying Sparta. As the current masters, the royal family will not mess up its own planet, so... "

Su Ming shook his fingers to deny Gin's claim, he had already seen through what the Supreme Wisdom was making.

He looked out the window. The colorful scenery in the universe was dragged into strips of light by the transition process. It was also full of dangers, just like in the dark jungle. The more beautiful things, the more deadly.

Fortunately, the death knell can be seen clearly.