Chapter 2484: occupy

A question mark appeared on Carol's head. She didn't know why the death knell said so. She was able to catch the enemy, but in the end she slammed the brakes and changed it to make a deal and let him go.

She rubbed her face with her hands like a kitten, looking very tired, following the death knell, always unable to guess what he would do.

Through the movements and expressions, the thoughts in her heart were instantly seen through, and the mercenary just walked to the fallen TV robot, shaking his head and laughing at her:

"The wisdom of mortals, you don't think that the development of science and technology in our world depends on people like Tony or Pim?"

"Isn't it? They are all world-renowned scientists."

The woman in the red and blue uniform blinked.

The Guardians of the Galaxy had left with the rescued hostages as early as the beginning of the battle, and only three people remained in the **** laboratory.

"But Tony's Ark Reactor will not share information with anyone, and Pim's reduced particles will also not be used by others. Is their invention really useful for human society?" The death knell patted the TV case, showing a metal cavity. The banging sound: "And mankind has a characteristic. The most advanced science and technology were originally intended to kill the same kind. Only when these technologies can't keep up with the latest research, the technology will be transformed from military to civilian use. ."

Elsa had no objection to the actions of the Supreme Mage, and the monster hunter just hugged his arms and leaned against a table not far away to doze.

Captain Marvel sighed. She knew that the death knell was right. When any new scientific research topic was proposed, people's first thought was whether it could be weaponized.

"So you think it was an evil scientist like Zola that promoted the advancement of science and technology." She nodded a little understandingly, propped her chin with her fist, walked around the room, observing the cell culture equipment of Scruid.

The death knell removed the mask and showed his face and smiled: "I don't know if it has promoted the advancement of science and technology in society, but I am sure that Zola has indeed made a lot of contributions for me. After going to negative space last time, I have always wanted a technological dimension of my own, and I have it now."

"..." Carol was speechless, co-authoring for yourself?

It seems that buying a car is also to pave the way for this, just to let the Guardians of the Galaxy take away Captain America who got in the way, lest any of them wake up and be entangled in this matter.

Everything makes sense, the death knell is just by the way, his goal is always this space.

‘However, he told me about such confidential things and asked me to stay on the sidelines. Does it mean that he trusts me? ’

I'm a little shy thinking about it this way.

Seeing Carol blushing inexplicably and turning her head away, Su Ming continued to talk about her thoughts:

"So I let him go, kept him outside, and used the resources of Hydra or aliens to let him grow. When time passed, I was already looking forward to his next invention and creation. "

"And now, such as human implants, suspended vehicles, personal terminals, various high-tech entertainment projects, advanced neon lights, etc., this human city has been tried for a long time, indicating that these technologies may be accepted by the entire human race. Therefore, it will not be long before my adjutant can reversely crack these technologies, replace the Luen text codes with common binary codes, and then sell the improved products on the earth. This is the advancement of human technology."

"To judge whether a country is developed, it depends on the proportion of the illiterate population; to judge whether a civilization is developed, it depends on the popularity of technology or magic, and whether knowledge is concentrated in the hands of a very small number of powerful people, or whether everyone has the choice to evolve. opportunity."

Speaking of it, Su Ming suddenly felt a bit like a red skull.

In the past days, Schmidt also threw a bunch of research tasks to Zola, and then walked away recklessly and went to ask for scientific research results in a few days, regardless of how hard Zola was.

Every time he snatched the results of the dwarf and frightened him again, the poor doctor was like a perpetual motion machine, squeezing the value of scientific research infinitely.

After Germany was defeated and the Allies implemented the paperclip plan to divide up the captured German scientists, those who did this became the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D., and Zola had been living in fear.

He was assigned a scientific research task by the Americans, and then the results were taken away again and again. When he died, his entire net worth was only a few clothes and a few pants, and there was a little honor that he could leave a name on the book.

He has no home, no relatives, no pets, no friends, and no private property that a normal person should have. He is essentially a scientific research slave imprisoned at the headquarters of SHIELD.

It's a bit pitiful, but it has nothing to do with the death knell, anyway...

This time it's the substitution of wool wool!

Now the death knell gives him freedom, not to mention scientific research projects, how precious.

He also thinks very openly. Anyway, it's just stocking. Zola can't jump out of the 40K universe. When he visits him in a few years, he can get whatever scientific research results are.

Anim Zola was never a fighter. He did not have enough fighting skills, did not understand strategy and tactics, and did not have the character of a fighter.

Seeing the fully armed death knell appeared, even if he had been replaced with an immortal mechanical body, the first reaction was to retreat and release the dog, and then he ran along the network cable.

I have to say that agreeing to negotiate terms is undoubtedly the choice of a wise man, it just hurts face.

"Then you asked Xingjue to take away several members of the Avengers. Are you planning to impersonate Zola and continue to operate this dimension?" Speaking of which, Carol still likes it a little bit, at least playing in the sewers. Have a great time.

"Zola also understands this, so he knows how to leave his home appliances, didn't he?" Su Ming pulled the robot's arm, and the folded tubular limbs were soft: "He was caught by those here. Aryans are myths, you can regard this machine as the authority of the king."

He silently ordered the strangulation to invade this machine, small black tentacles flowing along the edge of the TV, pouring into it from the gap, the TV screen was lit up again, and black and white snowflakes appeared.

"Adjutant, transfer a split program to take over this mobile terminal." The death knell asked the adjutant to take over, after all, she was the only professional counterpart.

"Please keep your current position for fifteen seconds." A clear and sweet voice sounded from the other end, and a translucent progress bar appeared in front of the death knell.

When the green light in the progress bar gradually filled up and the number became 100%, the robot on the ground supported by the death knell completed its start again, stood up, and the adjutant appeared on the TV of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The appearance of the doll.

She was wearing a beautiful lace dress and holding a small parasol. Behind her was the fire pit in the Sepulk control room that radiated energy.

"The takeover has been completed, the self-destructing device is removed, the split program is online, and it is being connected to the Luen heterogeneous network for information integration, code conversion and adaptation. The estimated time is 77 hours.

Su Ming asked Strangling to withdraw his tentacles, stood up and moved his neck:

"Just do what you want. After the event, control the monopoly chaebol and the Wilson Group to connect, and continue to give orders as Zola. By the way, Zola doesn't know if he has seen more Japanese robot animations. Actually claiming to be Zola Z... Does Z represent an evolutionary type? Do you want to be called Adjutant Z?"

The doll was still expressionless, and her eyes flashed: "I am an Autobot from Cybertron, and my adjutant is my name. No matter what performance enhancements are obtained, I will still be me. Also, after the name Adding a single letter doesn't match our style. Can you imagine what Optimus Prime Z looks like?"

"Tsk, that's right, we really are not passionate enough to support the Z affix."