Chapter 2497: Another idea

"So what is your plan?"

Thor thought of Mauernier, and now Daisy, the owner of the hammer, is wearing a brown hooded cloak and is "traveling" outside, following Eiffelard a few steps in front of him, walking deep and shallow on the Sahara. The depths of the desert.

Behind her are hundreds of people in the same dress, looking like a long snake on the sand dunes.

It was night in the Eastern Hemisphere, and it was early morning here, but the temperature rose rapidly, and the rough gravel was lifted up by the wind, making her feel that the back of her hand was about to be cocooned.

The sound of air sucking through a narrow duct came from under Efilar's cloak. It was her drinking orange soda through a straw.

She is familiar with life on this earth. After becoming the leader of the congregation, she promoted this drink to her sisters. There is no fruit in the Martian monastery. In the past, ordinary fighting nuns were not enough to enjoy the fruit, so this kind of sweetness The liquid quickly gained everyone's welcome.

Although some people have wondered if this is an alternative pleasure? If you are addicted to soda, will you fall into the control of the evil?

But Eiffelal said that this is the Marvel universe, and the claws of the chaos demons can't reach, let alone occupy the high ground of thought with a healthier hobby, but it will increase everyone's resistance to other temptations.

Besides, the emperor allows everyone to enjoy this little fun, drink some flavors and preservatives, and hiccup after drinking, which is far from being reduced to the category of indulging in physical pleasure.

In fact, the other reasons are all for nothing. As long as the emperor's permission is enough, even the big soldiers of the planetary defense army can smoke and drink. As a combat nun against the front line of demons, they naturally have stronger resistance.

On the contrary, Eiffelard herself can take out a steady stream of soda bottles from his waist pouch at any time, and his psionic ability to open the cap is even more skilful.

"Plan? Of course there is. If we want to single out the alien enemies lurking in humans, it is definitely what we do best."

After drinking a bottle of soda, Effie turned her face away. Her long white hair was draped over the shoulders of the power armor and was covered under the hood, but the smile at the corner of her mouth couldn't hide her. She seemed to have an interest in this task. Unusual... fanatical.

"Then we don't need to meet with Iron Man? By the way, return the equipment he ordered." Daisy shook her ankles, sand got in her shoes, and then looked up and chased a few steps: "Although the number of Avengers Not much, but they are actually quite strong."

"It's not necessary at all, female Thor." The nun shook her head and put away the empty bottle with great care of the environment: "I am a psionicist, do you understand psychic?"

"A kind of magic?"

What can she know about Daisy? Although she is holding the magical instrument Meow Hammer and all her skills come from unscientific things, she is essentially a scientist.

Eiffelal's eyes rolled, and then he shook his head:

"It’s not all right. Psionic energy comes from the power of soul and life, and the source is myself, but it is almost the same in terms of changing reality with thoughts. In short, because of the existence of psychic energy, I can perceive the enemy and perceive it. To allies, as long as they have life and soul, I can lock their position through psychic energy fluctuations and form an image in my mind."

"Sure enough, it's still unscientific..." Daisy murmured.

"Ah, anyway, the emperor told me one thing not long ago. Now the invading species, the species called Scroo, likes to take away humans and pretend to be them before mixing into human society, right? Listen? Getting up is no different from the despicable devil."

Eiffelal pointed to the sky while talking, implying that the emperor in her mouth was actually the death knell, but there are so many people who call the death knell in private, but you should pay attention to it in formal occasions.

The somewhat thirsty female Thor nodded and stretched out her small tongue to lick her lips: "Yes, it is because they are mixed in the crowd, so it is more difficult to distinguish. 300,000 people are mixed in billions of people. It may take hundreds of years to screen one by one."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet." The nun handed Daisy a bottle of soda, refilled the bottle herself, took a sip, and made a comfortable voice: "He also said that the Scroo people took Humans who walk away will not be killed, but will be stored in some jars, and their memories will be read by machines, so that the guys who pretend to be them can better play, so the key to breaking the game is actually these kidnapped 300,000 people."

While walking forward holding the soda bottle, Effie beckoned to the skull server, explained the plan of the death knell to the female Thor, and projected it on the sand for her to see.

The Skrulls let the captives live to read the memory, this is the biggest flaw.

Now, as long as the Tribunal finds these abducted people, registers their identities, or compares them with the identity files of various countries, or simply divides the troops to go home with them, it will naturally be able to find out the fakes one after another.

Although 300,000 Skrulls sounded a bit too many, with the enthusiasm and action efficiency of the nuns and the assistance of Kama Taj, it shouldn't be enough to kill them in a day.

Eiffelal is one of the strongest psionics among mankind. She was chosen by the Laughing God to become stronger every day, even if she drinks soda. Through psychic scanning of the earth, she naturally finds the Skrulls easily. The place where the prisoners were held.

It is in the Sahara Desert where everyone is currently located.

It is indeed remote and inconspicuous. Hundreds of kilometers around are deserted and uninhabited. The prisoner-of-war camp should still be underground, even more hidden.

Unfortunately, it is useless for Effie. Compare the data after the psionic scan with the original data and maps of the earth, huh? Why are so many souls gathered in the middle of the desert marked no man's land?

The answer automatically emerged.

So armed fighting nuns came, and brought the female Thor, a native of the earth, as a guide. Is it necessary to say otherwise, but the death knell said to take her, then the emperor's order is absolute.

In order to act low-key, each of them wore khaki cloaks and hoods to avoid being detected by the backward planet's native satellites. In fact, under this cloak were all kinds of ‘cleaning tools’.

After listening to Eiffelard's detailed explanation, Daisy understood it, and felt even more emotional that the death knell's thoughts changed. It turned out that she could think from this perspective.

Sure enough, Iron Man would only plagiarize other people's ideas. He also wanted to copy the disgusting plan and make that kind of movie with Queen Scroo... Wait, maybe this is Tony's purpose?

The female Thor's eyes widened, and the soda bottle in her hand was almost frightened.

This kind of speculation made her impression of Iron Man worse. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"We are here. We are right above the filthy cage." Eiffelal stood at the bottom of a sand dune and pointed at his feet: "Daisy, can you please help us open a passage? We? The battleship macro artillery is not very suitable for bombarding the surface, and there are hostages below."

"Let me come, you guys step back a little." Daisy, who heard that it was time to work, was worried that she would be of little use, and immediately raised the Meow Hammer.

She flew to the sky, took the belt behind the hammer handle to spin it, and then swooped down, leaving a comet-like streamer in the red cloak.

boom! ! !

It is like a meteorite falling on the surface, yellow sand and electric light are sprayed at an altitude of tens of meters at the same time, and a quicksand tunnel leading to the underground is instantly opened, and Eiffelal used psychic energy to fix the gravel for the first time. The chainsaw sword hanging from his waist shouted:

"Sisters! Purify the alien aliens below the ground! For the emperor!"

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