Chapter 4596: Lost groups

4597--Andrew

The air quality in the imperial capital is only average, but there is always a kind of smoke and fire in the old alleys that make people feel at ease. Even now, more and more people are going to the vast universe, but the authentic old imperial capital people seem to have no such plan.

Neighbors are still sitting at the gate of the courtyard to enjoy the cool air. In the courtyard, you can see the smoke from every household, and everything is like the past.

When Death Knell returned to the duck courtyard, Deadpool had finished fighting with Thanos, and was bragging shoulder to shoulder with Igris.

Interestingly, Thanos was unwilling to eat before, but after being tossed by Deadpool, the purple potato giant was able to eat at this time. Although he still looked at Wade with gloomy eyes, the essence of the matter was more like He opened some knots?

Of course, it is also possible that Thanos was worried that Deathstroke would poison him in the roast duck, so he didn't eat it before, but at this time he is willing to believe that Deadpool will not harm him?

"Let me tell you, the foreign policy of your Eternal Race is to hide your ears and steal the bell, saying that you live in seclusion on the earth, but now the main body of society on the earth is composed of human beings. The Eternal Race is hiding in the deep mountains and old forests with mobile phones invented by humans. Watching short videos, looking forward to the lively life of human beings today. You only show them this, but you don’t let them touch it. As time goes by, you will be blamed if the people under you don’t turn against you.”

Anyway, Deadpool thinks he can't stand this. After the age of the gods passed, the Eternals lived in seclusion, emphasizing that they can't contact with humans, and can no longer preach in person, which is equivalent to stripping themselves from human life.

Fortunately, in ancient times, human beings did not have any very good means of communication, nor did they have a high standard of living. The Eternals drilled into the mountains by themselves, planted their own land and ate their own food, but it was not bad.

But with the improvement of human living standards, the eternal race will only become more and more jealous.

They also used to have a very high level of technology, and even had an advanced technology tree passed down by the Celestial Group. They even had things like matter generators. You must know that it was nearly tens of millions of years ago.

It's a pity that the Eternals later fell. After defeating the alien species, they seemed to have lost their survival goals. Those who really pursued progress split the universe and became the Titans.

The Eternals who stayed on the earth shrank in their home cities, and pursued the hedonism of entertaining until death, until the second creator of the gods returned and blew them and the city to pieces.

Not to mention that the Eternal Race is almost extinct, the high technology of the past is almost lost, and the long-term enjoyment has reversed the technology of the Eternal Race.

By the time they acted as gods and pretended to be gods and ghosts in front of humans, they couldn't even do genetic breeding of rice.

One hundred thousand years ago, the Eternals taught humans how to make fire, so they really showed the ability of gods.

But five thousand years ago, they still could only teach humans how to make fire, which is a bit.

In the past two thousand years, the Eternals have also thought about catching up with technology, let alone matter generators. Their whole family has worked hard to this day, and the rebuilding of the technology tree is not as high as Tony Stark's climb in ten years. If it weren't for that year There are still some instruments and equipment left, and they may have become ordinary mountain residents.

The reason for these situations is that when the Transcendence Protoss transformed the ancient apes into the Eternal Race, they did not design creativity and imagination for them.

Through acquired learning, the Eternals can indeed cultivate some "hardworking and innovative consciousness", but after all, that is not their own quality, at least it is comparable to the "new version" of the human beings who were later transformed from the ancient apes by the Celestial Group. Than, far worse.

In fact, Su Ming thinks that the design of the Eternal Race has problems from the very beginning. They have a particularly high IQ, but they can't show much in life.

It’s like, in terms of setting, Superman Clark’s IQ is extremely high, far surpassing any human being. He can memorize a dictionary in 0.001 seconds to learn a foreign language, or learn a technology in a minute.

Superman knows construction, car repair, farming, cooking, miscellaneous things, even if he can't, he can learn it now, and after learning it, he only needs to practice and exercise.

It sounds amazing, but in fact his mental performance in battle is far worse than Batman, no, he shouldn't be compared with Bat, he may not even be able to compare with Barry.

It's a bit like a fool and a genius with a high IQ both want to write an article. The former just forgets the words and can't write anything; while the latter is full of knowledge and learning, but has no inspiration in his head. I can't write anything.

In terms of results, there is no difference between the two.

"Oh, you're right, the times have changed." Igris looked at Hina who was being dragged by Hela to speak, and then looked down at the bowl of wine in his hand: "So the Eternal Race It may be the best choice to integrate into human society."

"What? Hehe, you see that you don't know how to roar at all."

Deadpool's hand landed on the blond man's thigh, he stroked his strong muscles a few times, and said with a smile:

"As long as you hang around with my cousin unswervingly, wouldn't it be much more enjoyable than bringing the whole family into human society and becoming unrecognizable? You are going to pick up the train. If you have a chance to pick up the front of the train, you don't go, but go instead. Picking up the last carriage, hiss~~~ What's going on in your head?"

Igris seemed to be awakened, and he showed a stunned expression. He had indeed only seen the crisis before, and the matter that the Supreme Mage wanted to clean up the Eternal Race, but he never thought that this might also be an opportunity.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out." Su Ming descended from the sky, landed next to Deadpool, grabbed him by the back of his neck and moved him away from the table: "I am the supreme mage, responsible for protecting the earth, but I am not Interventionists, the Eternals will choose their own future path."

"Ah, that's right." Deadpool put the duck cake in his mouth into his mouth, and he couldn't see his expression under the cover of the mosaic: "I suddenly felt clear in my head just now, and the inspiration came to me like a diabetes insipidus It’s coming, I’ll just talk to the blond man casually, let go of me, my head will fall off.”

After Wade finished speaking, he sucked his finger like a baby, because he likes sweet bean sauce.

"Oh? You still have a wound on your neck. It seems that your head fell off. It's ventilated." Su Ming looked at his cousin's neck, let go and smiled: "Then while you are rarely clear-headed, give me Let me tell you, what do you think of Zon Batman?"

"Ugh." Deadpool raised his hand and pinched his chin~www.NovelMTL.com~ and made a voice like constipation, and said after a few seconds: "I don't know how to say it, he looks like Batman everywhere, but where is it? No, besides being so dark, it looks like a brand new character."

"Really? Okay, isn't Zorn still waiting for you to eat? Go." Deathstroke waved his hand, signaling Wanda to revoke the magic and restore Wade to his original state.

"You know he's going to invite... to spy on me again, right? Adjutant? Master weaver? Or did you send someone else?" Wade sighed. He took out a hood from his trouser pocket and put it on, adjusting his belt: "Forget it. No, I won't ask, don't let me know too much, I'm still on my honeymoon, anyway, you're still so dark, too dark!"

"Stop being sentimental, that's a way to spy on Batman, you're just showing up on the scene." Like a fly, the Supreme Mage drove away the stench again, and the Supreme Mage sat down and continued his drinking game: "Come on , Old Zheng, let's have a drink too, and then we will cooperate well."

Zheng Xian, who is good at listening and seeing more than talking and doing more, squinted his eyes and smiled. He really thought so, so he also raised a big bowl:

"Okay, buddy, cheers."