People In Marvel: I Have Many Children And Many Blessings Shocked Odin

Time flies, and a month passes quickly.

After sending off the envoys from various countries, Lin Shuhao came to Edmond Port again.

Today is the day when the expedition team sent by the Lin family returns home, and the entire port is under martial law. The Municipal Public Security Bureau is responsible for sealing off the outer roads, while the inside is guarded by the Fox Hunting Corps Warrior.

According to the telegram sent by Lin Zhenglun when he was supplying supplies in Hawaii, they found an object with strange power somewhere in Africa. Many people in the expedition team died or were seriously injured due to contact with the object, which met the requirements of the supernatural power that the master asked them to find.

When the sun was three poles high, a steel ship appeared on the sea in the distance, and the Lin's flag embroidered with gold rims on the flagpole was shining in the sun.

After the ship docked, Lin Zhenglun and others hugged and exchanged greetings with Lin Shuhao, talking to each other about their experiences.

"What are you talking about? My lord's 100th and 101st sons were born, my God blamed the storm, otherwise we would have been able to attend the celebration in time!"

On the car back to Lin's manor, Lin Zhenglun almost spit out the fruit wine in his mouth, and slapped his thigh in remorse.

Lin Shuhao gave him a strange look, and continued speaking slowly.

"Is it necessary to be so regretful? With the speed of our master's childbirth, the 200th or even the 300th child will be born soon. The master has set a rule that a celebration will be held every 100 children. After we practice the Promise True Kung Fu The life expectancy, maybe we can see the birth of the 1000th child, and it will be an unprecedented celebration at that time.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. The master has adopted another adoptive son. Well, don't make a fuss when you see it. The young master is very sensitive and a little disturbed by the definition of team.

Hearing his serious words, Lin Zhenglun poured another glass of wine disapprovingly, raised his head and said in a strange tone.

"Hehe, you underestimate me, Brother Shu Hao, I have experienced complexities beyond your imagination in the past few years, and I have seen all kinds of weird creatures, not to mention that he looks weird, I will not be surprised. "

Lin Shuhao glanced at him, hoping that he would remain so calm when he saw Master Aesir Zuo.

Edmund, Lin's Manor Daming Palace.

A red figure was running around in the palace complex, looking to the left and suddenly to the right. Every time the figure disappeared and reappeared, there would be a large cloud of black smoke. If the sun was not high in the sky, the Common people would see it You must have thought you saw a ghost.

"Master Aesir Zuo, you are using Ability indiscriminately again. The master said that you are not allowed to use teleport casually, so as not to let outsiders see the leak when they come."

Lin Shuhao got off the car, saw the previous scene, sighed and raised his voice.

At the same time, he turned his head and admired Lin Zhenglun's wonderful expression.

At the moment, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open and his throat wriggled up and down, swallowing with difficulty.

"This child is the master's new adoptive son? Sure enough, he looks a bit fresh and refined, but fortunately, at least he still has a bit of a human shape, which is much better than the snake man I saw in the Amazon jungle

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Lin Zhenglun said stiffly, he didn't notice the narrow smile in his friend's eyes.

Suddenly, Red's figure flashed in front of him, and a slender arm held an oil paintbrush, drawing towards his face.

Based on the warrior's instinct, he subconsciously turned his head and punched out at the same time.

Boom!

Explosions resounded in the air, and the exploding punch shattered the Qingshi board on the ground. The red figure disappeared again in the blink of an eye, causing Lin Zhenglun's violent punch to miss.

"Slightly slightly slightly slightly! Uncle Hao, who is this guy? He reacted quite quickly, and he used the true energy of the uncles of Shenwuwei. Hehe, next time you talk nonsense, you must draw a bastard on your face!"

Aesir Zuo showed his figure beside Lin Shuhao, made a face at Lin Zhenglun, and muttered unwillingly.

For a month, Lin Feng used Telepathy to help him. He has mastered spoken Chinese proficiently, but his handwriting is crooked and ugly.

In Lin Feng's words, if you teach a monkey, you can write better than him.

Lin Shuhao patted his head and taught him earnestly.

"Master Aesir Zuo, you can't be so rude, the master will tell you to copy the disciple's rules again. This is your Zhenglun Uncle, who just came back from an overseas expedition, so he will make a fuss if he doesn't know what you look like."

While talking, he winked at Lin Zhenglun, signaling him to cooperate and give the young master a step down, so as not to get entangled and delay the business.

"Ahem! Yes, yes, I just came back. Master Aesir, after I see the master, I will bring you some gifts from overseas. I promise you have never seen them before."

When Aesir heard that he was going to copy the rules of his disciples, he grinned in pain, and when he heard that there was a gift, he immediately forgot the previous unhappiness, and a big puff of black smoke rose from his body and disappeared in place.

Lin Zhenglun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with emotion.

"What a vengeful little guy, his teleportation power is too weird. If you master it more skillfully, and activate the Ability faster, it will definitely be the scariest Assassin!"

He asked himself, if he hadn't practiced Wuji True Kungfu, his body's reaction speed was faster than his consciousness, and he was almost assisted by Aesir just now.

Lin Shuhao patted his shoulder and said with a teasing smile.

"Haha, I reminded you earlier, you don't take it seriously! Let's go, the master is waiting!"

The two talked and laughed all the way to the Hall of Martial Arts.

Ring ring ring!

The newly installed doorbell next to the gate of the main hall rang crisply. It was a sample sent by Lin's Science and Technology Research Institute a few days ago, and it was sent for Lin Feng to try it out.

When the officials of the Dominion of Ghana need to see him urgently, they can ring the doorbell, and if they happen to have time, they can be interviewed.

This was the first time Lin Zhenglun saw electrified equipment. When he left the Daming Palace last time, there were no such new things as lighting, neon lights, and doorbells.

At this moment, he has the feeling of stepping into a dream world. He always feels that Daming Palace has become a little strange after not coming back in just 3 years, and it will take some time to get used to it.

creak!

The door opened from the inside, Lin Feng stepped forward and hugged Lin Zhenglun, and walked inside with his arms around his shoulders.

Lin Shuhao followed them into the hall without being greeted by the master.

"Zheng Lun, you have worked hard (chfc). After not seeing you for three years, your kung fu has deepened a lot. You have completed your twelve real forms! I thought you would fall behind overseas, but I didn't expect you to reach consummation earlier than Lin Hao and the others. realm."

After the three sat down respectively, Lin Feng poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

Lin Zhenglun took it respectfully and explained with a wry smile.

"In the past three years, there have been dozens of life-and-death fights. If you don't make any progress, you can't see me anymore. Your kung fu can only improve quickly in the fights. Didn't those masters of Huajin boxing say that kung fu is killing skills, Ten years of hard training is sometimes not as good as a life-and-death battle."

Lin Feng nodded, it is indeed the truth.

The Promise Real Kungfu, which has been integrated into the national art of boxing, has inherited this concept. It is only natural that he has achieved his current level of cultivation after dozens of fights.

"Tell me about the obelisk. The telegram didn't go into enough detail."

Lin Zhenglun responded, and described in detail how he found an ancient ruin on the African grassland, killed many snakemen, and brought back the obelisk from an ancient building that looked like an altar.

"Those snake people have their own social system and language. They don't look like beasts, but are somewhat similar to humans. However, their strength and speed far exceed the physical limits of common people. It is difficult for the Warrior of the Fox Hunting Corps to fight alone. Outperform the opponent, unless you use a gun to kill quickly."

"I originally wanted to catch them alive and send them back for scientists to study, but those snake-men are stubborn, and after they were captured, they somehow broke the poison sac in their bodies, turning their skin and bones into a puddle of poisonous water. "

Lin Feng was thoughtful, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked softly.

"Remember the specific location and the sequence of entry and exit."

In my memory, the Inhuman race seems to have such a differentiated race, which is the product of a series of genetic experiments on the Inhuman race by the apostate, the eternal enemy more than 10,000 years ago.

Although I don't know why the snake man didn't inherit the advanced technology of the Inhuman race, but the other party has owned the obelisk for many years, and they should have a lot of experimental data.

There are too few people in the expedition team, so they can only grab the obelisk and run away. If there is a record of the location and the way in and out, Lin Feng will send more Shenwuwei and Foxhunting Legion next time, and get the obelisk from the snake people. material.

Lin Zhenglun quickly unloaded his backpack, dug inside a few times, and took out a hand-painted map and a rubber box.

"Definitely a few times, I took the map and the obelisk with me, just now I saw the master was so happy, I forgot about it.

He put the things on the table with some annoyance, talking hastily.

Lin Feng didn't blame him, it's not wrong to be overjoyed at the reunion of old friends, there is no need to blame him.

Slowly unfolded the map, saw that the route marked with red was very clear and detailed, and put it away with satisfaction.

He didn't open the rubber case right away, the obelisk was just a Terrigen crystal, and the Inhumans could activate the power when touched, which was useless to the Mutant.

But in the end it is a supernatural item. In a sense, it can also be used as a bargaining chip to win over the Inhumans in the future, and it still has a relatively important strategic role.

Stuffing the things back into the backpack, Lin Feng thought of Bruce mentioned in the telegram. He had Awakened power-type abilities after touching the obelisk, and he might be a hybrid with Inhuman blood.

"That Bruce brought me to see him when he has time. His bloodline is very valuable for research. I plan to ask him to go to the biological laboratory to draw some blood and bone marrow, and do some scientific research together."

At the moment Bruce, who returned to the Foxhunting Corps barracks, shivered all over his body, as if he had some kind of ominous premonition, but he looked around and found nothing abnormal, which could only be attributed to the post-war psychological stress syndrome. Take the time to go to the psychological counseling center to find a beautiful psychologist for consultation.

After Lin Feng asked about the difficulties encountered during the expedition, as well as the lack of existing weapons and tools, he generously distributed a reward of 3 million pounds, and asked Lin Zhenglun to distribute it to everyone in the expedition team according to his contribution after returning.

Lin Zhenglun did some calculations, the expedition team consisted of 160 people, and each person could get nearly 20,000 pounds.

This is just a bonus. After they go to sea, their monthly salary is doubled. If they are added together, they have earned no less than 50,000 pounds in three years of sea expeditions.

"Thank you, master! It is reliable to do things for the master, and the rewards can be counted!"

Carrying a large bag of cash, he felt his blood boil, wishing he could go to sea again tomorrow, and he had long forgotten the dangers and tribulations he had experienced before. .