Druids in Marvel

Alvin squinted at Zhang Qiang, pushed his hand away from his arm, and said, "Can you stop being so disgusting?

It's just a corpse. How many gods have I chopped down? Why do you still care about a corpse?

It doesn't matter if I show it to you, but I won't be able to take the time to study it with you until I get married."

As Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang who was rubbing his hands, he smiled and said: "But I have one request, that is, you must share the information about these gods and 'immortals' from the Sharpshooter Society with Professor Wilson.

These are all historical materials. What's the point of locking them in a safe as secrets?

Ethan Hunt opened more than a dozen ancient tombs under the guidance of Professor Wilson. The information they obtained is all open to you. You hiding it like this is not conducive to the inheritance and discovery of world history and culture.

I just found out today that ‘gods’ and ‘immortals’ are not the same thing. Whose responsibility do you think this is?”

Zhang Qiang is actually a little used to Alvin's messing around. He shook his head with a wry smile and said: "If you can guarantee that the data will not be leaked, then I can apply to open some of the data to you.

It is definitely impossible. ‘Inheritance’ is China’s core interest and no one should be allowed to interfere until we have an accurate conclusion.”

As Zhang Qiang looked at Alvin's disdainful eyes, he sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that the sharpshooter can be stingy. We have now promoted 'Xianshan' to the most basic schools. Anyone can do a set of radio gymnastics."

Make two gestures.

But ‘Hanshan’ is controllable, but other inheritances are uncontrollable.

Think about it, if there were a few more guys like Bai Qi and Xiang Yu in this world, would everyone still be able to live their lives?

Let me tell you, this is not impossible. There have been several murderous demon kings in the history of China, and they all bear the mark of 'inheritance' vaguely.

Although these are all things of the past, keeping in mind the lessons of history is one of the most important purposes for the Gunslingers Association to develop to the scale it is today."

Alvin was silent for a moment, and then said a little disappointedly: "The only lesson people learn from history is that they don't learn any lessons.

What you are telling me is actually meaningless. We all know that what you are saying is bullshit.

Since inheritance is so dangerous, why are you chasing it?

Knowledge monopoly means ‘knowledge degradation’, which is also a lesson from history!

Of course, I have no position to accuse you, I just want to remind you that when 'inheritance' becomes the privilege of some people, a new class with a divine meaning will be formed.

You have said that if one person is not good enough, it will be a disaster, so you should be stricter with your internal staff.

A castrated version of "Regret Mountain" is not enough to solve the problems you may face."

Zhang Qiang nodded with a wry smile and said: "How could I not know, so I forced the promotion of 'Hanshan'.

The promotion of "Hanshan" is not only to balance power, it is also a touchstone.

Talented people will naturally stand out, and then after inspection, we will select a group of truly reliable people and teach them the complete "Hanshan".

The formation of a new class is inevitable, but we will have the power to check and balance them.

Alvin, you still don’t understand the Gunslingers Club. We have our own error correction mechanism, and the cruelty of this mechanism is much higher than the limit of your understanding of the word "cruel" in your mind.

Never worry that the Gunslingers will deviate from their position. We are the Gunslingers of China, the Gunslingers of the Earth, and the Gunslingers of mankind...

It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future!"

Alvin smacked his lips and looked at Zhang Qiang who was serious. He knew that his understanding of the Gunslingers Club was wrong.

In the past, Alvin always thought that the Gunslingers were a larger version of SHIELD, except that its leaders were more clear-headed and more selfless, but now it seems that this is not what he thought at all.

The creepy look in Zhang Qiang's eyes when he mentioned the "error correction mechanism" even surprised Alvin.

He couldn't think of anyone else who could restrain the current Sharpshooter Club and at the same time make Zhang Qiang feel scared.

The Gunslingers Club had so many secrets and so deep a background that Alvin no longer even had the desire to ask.

For Alvin, the more he knew about such things, the more trouble he would have.

If there is something that can restrain the Gunslingers Club, then that thing must be able to restrain Alvin.

Alvin rarely did anything that asked for trouble. Even if he did, he would always choose the kind of trouble that he could solve.

Things about the Gunslingers Club were obviously beyond Alvin's control, so he made up his mind to control his curiosity.

Looking at Zhang Qiang with a serious expression, Alvin hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll ask Captain Nemo to send you the location when I get back.

But before you said that this sword was 'living', you have to give me an explanation.

How did you know?

Does the Divine Gun Club have something similar? If so, can you show it to me?

We can exchange, or just lend it to me for a look..."

Zhang Qiang looked at Alvin in surprise and said, "Can you really feel it?"

Alvin stared at Zhang Qiang and said unhappily: "Are you trying to frame me by what you called 'alive' before?"

Zhang Qiang waved his hands repeatedly and said: "That's not true. Although I don't feel it, our president once said that these ancient weapons contain spirituality and will become dormant after a strong fight.

I just didn’t expect you to really feel that your power system is obviously not the same as it..."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang looked into Alvin's eyes and said: "The Sharpshooter Club has dozens of similar weapons in stock. It's no problem to lend them to you, but can you tell me why you are so interested in them?

Our experts have already made judgments about these weapons. They believe that these weapons were standard weapons at that time. It is just because each tribe has different personalities and preferences that these weapons become diverse.

However, although these weapons are all standard, the patterns on them are different..."

Zhang Qiang looked at Alvin without even raising his eyes. He pointed at the simple patterns on the dagger and said, "This is the 'Singing Snake', a beast recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Our experts believe that gods in ancient times had the technology to incorporate mythical beasts into weapons to increase their power..."

As Zhang Qiang looked at the expressionless Alvin, he sighed and said: "This is not what you want, then what you want must be related to this word...

What on earth is this? You don’t even know the word ‘Gonggong’, so why are you so indifferent to it?”

Alvin glared at Zhang Qiang, who was extremely cunning, and said unhappily: "You have a fucking black heart, what do I want is none of your business?"

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he leaned back heavily on his chair and murmured to himself: "It turns out that our research goals are all wrong. Patterns are not important, words are the key.

No wonder there is no result at all now, no wonder...

Hundreds of years of painstaking achievements and generations of dedicated efforts have actually led to the wrong goal..." Recommended reading TV//

Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang's disappointed look and said a little funny: "Can you fucking stop acting?

I am now considered an investor in scientists, and I understand the truth that it is not important what we study, but what is important is what kind of sparks can be generated during the research process?

What’s the ‘wrong goal’? Failure to achieve results is the original sin...

Don’t you fucking tell me that after hundreds of years without any results you are still hanging on a tree to death..."

As he spoke, Alvin looked at the awkward expression that flashed across Zhang Qiang's face, and said angrily: "I know that even if you spend money to get nothing, you still have to listen to it. You are such a realistic bastard, how can you tolerate others?"

Waste of money?

Bring your research results and show them to me, otherwise I will never show you that corpse."

"No..."

Zhang Qiang anxiously waved his hand to Alvin and said: "No, the technologies developed from the patterns are the core secrets of the Sharpshooter Club, and they are not fully formed yet.

Even if I give it to you, you won’t be able to use it!

But I can give you a rough explanation of the principle, but you have to promise not to spread it outside, well, you probably won’t understand it either, and you have to ensure that people who know the principle from you won’t spread it outside.”

Alvin squinted at the dishonest Zhang Qiang. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "You tell me first, and I can't guarantee anything. If you continue to be dishonest, your credit will be destroyed."

bankrupted.

Isn't it a bit too much for you to pluck your fucking wool onto my body?

Let me tell you, it is impossible to make a white wolf with nothing. Originally, this sword was not important to me, but now you can only take two photos as a souvenir."

Zhang Qiang slapped his thigh in annoyance, seeming to regret that he had used too much force in his performance just now.

Looking at Alvin's teasing expression, Zhang Qiang said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you...

The patterns on these weapons are actually alive. If you observe carefully, these patterns will move slowly.

At first, our researchers thought this was an energy circuit. It was not until more experts joined in that they discovered that these patterns were images of beasts.

‘Weapon’, ‘beast’, ‘living’, our researchers conducted many experiments based on these key points, and finally created a way to integrate the soul of the beast into the weapon.

The success rate of this method is not high, and not all beasts' souls can withstand such oppression.

But as long as it succeeds, the weapon can be given the same weird power as the core power of the beast."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang whistled, and a half-foot flying sword flew out from his waist and hovered in the air.

Looking at the strange expression on Alvin's face, Zhang Qiang smiled and said: "You are not the only one who has mastered the skill of enchanting weapons. Although I don't know how you do it, there is always something special about the Gunslingers Club.

.”

Alvin stretched out his hand and pinched Zhang Qiang's flying sword. After sensing it for a while, he pointed at the pattern of the flying sword with a smile and said, "I think I've seen this thing before, '猰貐', right?"

We have slaughtered a lot of this thing in India, what kind of side power can it bring to you?"

Zhang Qiang looked at Alvin who didn't take the flying sword seriously and said a little unhappily: "It comes with special effects of 'fear' and 'wound ulceration', and it increases the alloy strength of the sword body by two levels.

This is currently the most advanced enchantment technology in the world..."

Alvin was about to laugh at Zhang Qiang, but he suddenly froze for a moment, then waved his hand with a smile and said: "Just say it, let your people share the technical information with me, and our previous transaction will be considered a deal.

Don't pry into my secrets, my things can't be copied at all...

Oh, no, it’s not accurate that you can’t copy it. You can also make runes by copying them, but the effect is very bad, and you can’t activate them at all.”

As he spoke, Alvin pointed to the "sharp" character on the dagger's jaw and said, "Don't you want to know what this is?

This is the character "sharp", a character that I can't understand. You can think of it as the Maoshan talisman in the movie, which can be used to kill demons by sticking it on a sword.

I can see from your appearance that you have never had the idea of ​​​​this character, I guess you won’t be able to activate it at all.”

Although Alvin didn't speak in detail, Zhang Qiang knew that he didn't lie and there was no need to lie.

Sighing slightly disappointed, Zhang Qiang shook his head and said: "Although there is not much hope, this still allows us to find a way."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang suddenly saw Stark, Dr. Ethan and Dr. Banner sitting there not far away, staring at him...

Seeing Stark waving hello to him and then using an exaggerated expression to express "spoken language", Zhang Qiang held his head and said in pain: "Damn, I was careless!"

After canceling the energy isolation device, Zhang Qiang suddenly heard a noise behind him. He turned around in surprise and found an ugly turtle man holding a sign that read "We need a few more beasts as materials"...

"FUCK, how long have you been here?"

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang looked at Alvin resentfully and said, "Brother, this won't work.

We are friends, do we need foreign aid when negotiating between friends?

When have I ever tricked you?"

Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang, who was a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "You have seen it, so I won't be polite.

You bastard is backed by a demon cave. Of course you can get whatever you want. Where can I find such ancient beasts as materials?

Now that the deal is done, you can't give up your choice halfway, you have to let me get some powerful flying swords to make our friendship worthwhile."

Before Zhang Qiang could reply, Stark came over and said, "I'm not very familiar with the soul, but the magicians at Kama Taj are experts in this field. They told me that the soul is just a magnetic field of thoughts.

When this magnetic field is strengthened to a certain level, heroic spirits will be born.

Alvin's Shiraz is something like that, which is not unusual for us."

As he spoke, Stark looked mockingly at Zhang Qiang, whose chubby face turned expressionless, and said: "This so-called principle is not worth mentioning, but based on the characteristics shown by Xila, there must be another way to embed the heroic spirit into the weapon.

Other tips.

I guess it has something to do with the material of the weapon...

After all, the material of our President Zhang’s flying sword is very unusual!”

Alvin looked proudly at Zhang Qiang, whose fat face began to twitch, and he said with a smile: "Brother, don't act like you've suffered a big loss.

I'm just a little curious about this technology. If you really think about its power, I have a choice that's hundreds of times better than this.

And you know that this kind of thing cannot be popularized at all..."

Zhang Qiang shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said: "You all talked about heroic spirits. Are the devils who appeared in Las Vegas considered a kind of heroic spirits?

Damn, I still feel like I've suffered a loss, you have to make it up to me..."