Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Gu Yi didn't speak, just looked at Lincoln with a smile.

Lincoln and Gu Yi looked at each other and suddenly said: "Or I can wait until you are stabbed to death by your filial apprentice Casillas and then ask Mordo or Strange to ask, unless you are prepared to change the future yourself.

"

The smile on Gu Yi's face stiffened. She knew that Lincoln could definitely do such a thing.

She also knew that if she did not actively intervene and cause changes in the future, Lincoln's plan would most likely succeed, and the failure would mainly depend on whether Mordo or Strange would die prematurely.

"Okay." Gu Yi breathed out: "I can open Kama Taj's library to you, but there is one thing, you can't take the books out of Kama Taj."

"Won't you consider getting me a library card?"

"Unless you can guarantee that you will not take those books away from the dimension of reality we are in now." Ancient One looked at Lincoln: "Otherwise, there is no library card."

"Forget it." Lincoln waved his hand.

The books stored in the Kama Taj Library are not just books, they are ordinary spell books. Each of those banned books is not just a simple piece of paper, but also a carrier.

It is an established fact that the Infinity Stones cannot be used outside this universe, but these books are different. No one has tried it yet.

But apparently he tried in the future and caused some scenes that Ancient One didn't want to see. The Supreme Mage directly blocked the road.

Since the book cannot be taken away from this world, there is no need to discuss whether to take Kama Taj out of it.

With his brain, if necessary, he can memorize the entire library in a very short time. Opening it once is equivalent to opening it permanently.

Gu Yi did not make a plan about whether Lincoln would grab books after his death, but continued: "The most important thing is not to actively communicate and attract the devil. As for the rest, you can regard it as my advice to you.

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"What if I don't accept your suggestion?" Lincoln was a little curious.

"A suggestion is just a suggestion." Gu Yi said calmly, "I just suggested it. Whether you accept it or not is not up to me."

"Tell me, what are your suggestions?"

Gu Yi nodded and said: "My suggestion is..."

Wow!

Lincoln was listening attentively when the sound of the mirror shattering suddenly sounded in his ears, and then he returned to the real dimension from the mirror space.

Within a thousandth of a millisecond, Lincoln expanded his five senses to the maximum, and vaguely felt Gu Yi's rapidly retreating figure.

At this time, he finally understood what happened. Gu Yi deliberately left half of his words unfinished and ran away.

He didn't know which future Ancient One saw things from, but she did succeed. Lincoln was so uncomfortable now that he looked at Schmidt and Zola with something wrong: "You.

..”

"I already have a preliminary design idea." Zola raised his hands and shouted: "By constraining the limiter, it may be possible to slightly change the nature of the energy so that it will not react violently with matter."

"Well done." Lincoln nodded and looked at Schmidt: "So what did you do?"

"I, I..." Schmidt was speechless and choked, and he cursed in his heart: How do I know what you want me to do! I'm not a roundworm in your belly. If you want me to die, you can just say it!

Schmidt, who couldn't say a word for a long time, was depressed. Lincoln looked at him carefully and knew that the ambitious man in front of him might not be able to do anything practical.

If Schmidt were to engage in spy assassination and lead troops in battles, he would probably be a good hand, but apart from these things, Schmidt had no other outstanding skills.

Oh, he seems to be a scientist, but the problem is that this guy's scientific level is much worse than Zola.

In the absence of Lincoln's idea of ​​leading Hydra to unify the world, Schmidt's role was indeed limited.

Lincoln watched Schmidt ponder for a moment, and then gave an order that seemed absurd to Schmidt: "You, separate a secret force and go to Europe and the United States to acquire assets for me so that I can enjoy them later."

"Acquisition?" Schmidt's eyes were full of confusion, and he couldn't help but take a step forward: "We can unify the whole world, and then everything will be ours."

"I don't like the ideological themes of Hydra and ***." Lincoln stared straight at Schmidt: "Whether it's Germanic Supremacy or your other ideological themes, I don't like it, you know what I mean.

?”

Looking at Lincoln's face, Schmidt suddenly understood everything, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Whether under the policies of the Communist Party or Hydra, people like Lincoln are among the first to be eliminated.

Schmidt could already imagine that if he insisted on continuing, he would die before his goal was achieved.

Understanding this, he naturally would not continue to be stupid, and immediately nodded in agreement: "I understand, I will send people to establish a new system independent of Hydra in major regions around the world, and the name is...

Call..."

"Let's call it the Continental Hotel." Lincoln casually called up a name from his memory that was more in line with his expectations: "Main business, hotel modeling and other industries you can enjoy, side business, assassination."

Schmidt's face froze, he heard what Lincoln meant.

Zola has taken away his Cosmic Cube, and the Continental Hotel is going to take away a lot of secret powers from him. According to this plan, it will become even more difficult for him to rule the world.

But fortunately, he still has a chance.

The things in Clausberg were enough to bombard Europe and the United States aside and abandon Africa and Asia. He could still achieve part of his previous plan.

There was a conspiracy in Schmidt's eyes, and Lincoln could see it, but he knew that Schmidt's chances of failure would be very high.

The reason is very simple. Just when he was searching for the whereabouts of Ancient One with his five senses, he saw a figure carrying a shield heading here.

Once Klausberg was destroyed, Schmidt's defeat was a foregone conclusion.

Lincoln did not intend to change this ending, because a world ruled by Hydra would be boring, and a world ruled by the sole power would always be boring.

After receiving the order, Schmidt did not look at Zola who was tinkering with the Rubik's Cube. He quickly walked out of the room and organized people to start building the Continental Hotel.

Lincoln didn't bother Zola, he just reached out and picked up a battery that stored the energy of the space gem, and then turned it on.

The structure of the battery designed by Zola was so special that it would not affect the existence of internal energy when opened, but as Lincoln reached out and touched it, things changed.

The biological stance limits and restrains the dispersion of space energy from the inside out. The seemingly gentle energy penetrates into Lincoln's body the moment it touches his skin.