Marvel Book of Magical Events

The darkness provided protection, but the deeper they went into the civilian areas of the Kimilian clan, both the genetically modified warriors and the Praetorian Guards noticed an increasingly strong scent of witchcraft in the air. The air was so silent that it solidified, the opaque steel dome blocked the light of the stars, and the night was so thick that it could be cut out in one piece and smeared on the high white walls of the settlement.

Derrick was first a Praetorian Guard, and his knowledge of outer dimensions far exceeded everyone present.

He knows that there are terrifying spiritual entities in the outer dimension, and he also knows that there are terrifying aliens in the universe that are so closely connected to the outer dimension that they completely break away from the evolutionary path and control the parasitic body in the real plane. In contrast, although the Kimilian clan does not completely rely on the outer dimension to survive and reproduce, the real danger of this group of mutants lies in their ignorance of the knowledge they possess.

The wizards of the Kree Empire will not teach the wizards of the Kimilian clan a complete knowledge system. The wizards of the Kree Empire themselves cannot fully understand the writings left by the higher wisdom that created the Kree people. Even the Kree people do not understand the higher wisdom that created them. Whether the cells of intelligence are composed of carbon as the skeleton, or silicon and ammonia as the pillars, everything has been submerged in legends and myths. The Kree can only understand that they themselves are the product of genetic engineering - therefore, the wizard of the Kree Empire The compilation of dangerous knowledge about extra dimensions is completely fragmented and highly random. The Kimilian clan wizards who received the education of Kree Empire wizards are not much better - now these Kimilian clan wizards are like standing in a dense forest at night. They shouted loudly in front of them, hoping that someone would give them a specific leaf. The hungry beasts in the forest also heard the cry of the wizards of the Kimilian clan. They may not be interested in the leaves, but they must be interested in the new flesh and blood outside the woods.

The giant drone's searchlight slowly passed through the sky, and the beam of light was only a few centimeters away from Gronov Rutov's boots. The Praetorian Guards and genetically modified warriors have completed preliminary investigation. Through rapid diagnosis and treatment equipment, they can be sure that what those Kimilian clan civilians are holding are human viscera from the slums, which are disemboweled like open fish. Only in this way can every Kimilian Every clan has an organ. On the main road of the settlement, the continuous dripping of several rough, black, and disconnected lines of fishy smell comes from the internal organs and body fluids of the slaves in the slums, and this bloody road points directly to the center of the Kimilian clan settlement. Tower.

Derrick initially determined that the internal organs were used as ritual sacrifices, but he was not sure whether the civilians of the Kimilian clan were mentally affected. After all, the team did not see any immature Kimi in the residential area. The Li'an clan is a common people, and the collective education area has long been empty. Derrick could only make a reasonable inference based on the intelligence sent back by spies. That is, after losing the command of Matron Onomi, the Kimilian clan fell into a political struggle. The wizard group won the final victory and started a new era. Grand plans that never came to fruition.

What that plan was, no one except the wizards of the Kimilian clan knew. Now it is certain that the ritual is completely out of control, the sea of ​​souls is turbulent and treacherous, and it is very likely that the civilians of the Kimilian clan have become sacrifices for the ritual blood sacrifice, becoming the price for the wizard to satisfy his ambition. As for the bottom line of mutants, aliens and wizards, even Mr. Derrick did not dare to draw conclusions - the knowledge the emperor taught him proved that not every race in this universe has human morality. Without guidance and In the case of education, human beings' own morals are not much better. In particular, the wisdom beyond time and space displayed by wizards in order to explore the outer dimension will also pay a lot of price-no matter those civilians voluntarily carry blood sacrifices. After entering the Kimilian Clan King's Tower, he was still mentally manipulated to become a sacrifice. The moment the shield was revoked, everything here would burn.

The sins of this mutant race will be wiped clean.

The Kimilian clan will cease to exist, it is the will of the Emperor.

"I would like to initiate an inquiry against the Kimilian Clan Wizards."

Matron Medusa turned her head and looked at the throne beside her. To be precise, it was the person sitting on that throne. The latter expresses himself in sign language, while Matron Medusa transfers it. "Why didn't the wizards of the Kimilian clan go to the front line to deal with the enemy?" Matron Medusa asked first, and then gave an answer, "I asked the wizards of the Kimillian clan to carry out prophecies against the enemy leader. Your Majesty... you want to ask The question is, why did the Kimilian clan choose to close the clan settlement now?”

Black Bolt nodded and closed his eyes again.

His arrival diverted the attention of the noisy Gene Council. In addition to the civilian clan, representatives of the other four clans pounced on him like ghouls who saw carrion. The moment Mistress Medusa saw him, she immediately rushed up to him and gave him a warm hug. Black Bolt also squeezed her palm with a smile on his face. He did not immediately lead a special operations team composed of elites from each clan to go directly to the front line. Instead, he came directly to the Gene Council and sat on his own throne. At first, the other four clan representatives were a little dissatisfied. After all, Black Bat The king never showed up, and no one knew whether he was visiting the "rebel" Maxim in prison. What trouble would the latter cause because of Black Bolt's momentary softness, and would he bring Attilan, which was already in danger, To do more damage - but those complaints disappeared once Black Bolt's multi-clan squad came to the Gene Council with a strong, united stance. The King of Attilan used his extraordinary charisma and political skills to reconcile the political differences between the five different clans. Even different clans respected this king.

"I need answers." Matron Medusa translated the gesture, and then looked at the Kimilian clan representative. There was no expression on the representative's long and narrow face, but his body movements showed that he was constantly seeking help from the outside world. To be precise, the representative of the Kimilian clan does not know much, because it is just an official who continues to work after the wizarding group obtains power. It knows nothing about the rituals and plans of the wizarding group. Medusa waited patiently for the representative to send a message, and then she waited for a while. It was not until she was sure that the official communication channel between the Gene Parliament and the Kimilian clan had been interrupted that her attitude became serious. "Looks like the representative knows nothing about this, does it?"

the Kimilian clan representative admitted in frustration.

Without any instructions, the warriors of the Kimilian clan in the clan alliance under King Black Bolt walked up the steps, grabbed the clan representative from the throne of Mother Onomi, and sat on it himself. Black Bolt nodded, agreeing with this behavior. Representatives of the Centauri, Ghost and Villain clans lowered their heads and stopped complaining. "I will allocate part of the force from the Kimilian Clan Alliance." Black Bolt gestured with his hand, "My clan coalition will take action together to ensure the safety of the Kimilian Clan. We cannot guarantee that the Kimilian Clan will not be attacked. .”

"Praise be to thy mercy."

The ghost clan representative grinned, revealing multiple layers of fine teeth. Other clan representatives agreed. Black Bolt looked at Medusa. As a true queen, Medusa gave him a lot of help. He held Medusa's hand tightly and handed her a data pad filled with text. Those were the private words he spoke to her, using words rather than gestures. There was no need to transfer or let others know.

"I will do it, my king." Medusa nodded vigorously, her emerald-like dark green eyes full of worry. "Please be aware of the risks. The enemy is far more powerful than we imagine."

"Not strong enough." Black Bolt gestured, "The enemy has not faced me yet."

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