396, Races in the Marvel Universe (Ask for subscription, ask for full subscription!! )

Do you think you're ordering food in a Western restaurant?

Baker was directly amused by Barbara's words, since when did the alien race capable of invading the earth become one of the topics of conversation between the two of them?

Wrong.

It is normal for Baker to ignore all kinds of aliens with a higher level of technology than Earth, after all, Baker is a god, the so-called alien race, which can be suppressed with a snap of his fingers.

But what about Barbara?

Don't......

This is the legendary wife and husband.

At the moment, there are two main reasons why this little wrecking ball is safe and sound in the Black Forest universe, first, the location of the small wrecking ball is relatively remote, and second, that is, the earth has its own patron saint.

That alien race is amused, running all the way from their hometown to the border of the galaxy in this poor country, frantically outputting a small wrecking ball?

The Cree had been here before, and there were valid reasons, such as one of their people and their rival race having come to Earth.

Putting aside all positions, for the Kree, the Skrulls are their war criminals, and the Earth, sheltering the Skrulls, makes sense.

And after that?

Who else?

Count the Frost Giants further along?

Anything else?

Nope.

Besides, even if the cosmic beings don't know the name of the Ancient One, the Marvel Aunt who has achieved the level of an Earth God in front of the Kree people should always know.

So......

Except for the iron-blooded clan who had ideas, but were directly wiped out before they arrived, to be honest, Baker couldn't imagine that there was any other race in the universe that would think about this little wrecking ball.

And.

Baker is a god, but God is not omnipotent, at least, Baker still doesn't know how many alien races there are in the solar system.

But......

Baker didn't say no to Barbara's request, for the simple reason that last night's battle was too intense, and Baker, who had always believed in equivalent exchange, gave Barbara a choice.

Choose one of three.

Baker will come up with three cosmic races for Barbara to choose which race is the most suitable to attack the earth, of course, which three races, Baker doesn't know now.

The selection of these three races also needs to be screened by the heavenly side.

Right now?

The Earth rotated as usual, the sun rose as usual, and the mass annihilation of an iron-blooded galaxy would not affect the normal operation of this small wrecking ball at all.

Apart from......

These days, the Iron Man who runs over New York every night through the fixed-point super-warp teleporter of the Statue of Liberty torch to test his new gadget.

on the terrace.

Baker looked up at the sky, these days, every night with his neck so up, he felt that his neck was about to have problems, but unfortunately, the iron man in the sky didn't seem to know at all, and someone was peeping at him every day these days.

Behind.

Barbara, who came home from work, took off her shoes while looking at Baker on the terrace again and said, "It's been almost three days, and I haven't gotten tired of watching it, if you think it's new, you can go up to Stark and talk to it." ”

After Baker's suggestion that day, Barbara's New York center naturally found someone who had run over New York at night to test toys.

However, Barbara is not interested in asking for this big toy, there is only some technological content around it, and the most high-tech Ark small reactor technology has already arrived.

Baker laughed.

Go up and play with Tony?

What to play?

Barbara couldn't even look down on the steel suit, and Baker couldn't have rushed to see the toy up close.

And......

In the past few days of observation, Baker has observed that the colors on Tony's steel suit are becoming more and more vivid, and he already has the general context of the steel suit in his mind.

Of course.

The brain analyzes one thing, whether it can be made by hand is another thing, as we all know, Baker's hands are used to kill and drink, not to iron and forge.

Baker turned around and said, "No, I'm just curious about a question. ”

Barbara put today's dinner on the table: "What? ”

Baker walked into the living room from the patio: "His home is in Los Angeles, why would he run over New York to test his new toy?" ”

Barbara thought for a moment: "New York is crowded at night? ”

Baker frowned at Barbara and thought for a moment, "Well, that's a good reason to get by. ”

Tony Stark is a rich man who likes to be in the limelight.

Although this time the big toy made by Tony was privately customized, and it was also secretly studied, during the test, although he wanted not to expose himself, he also had a subconscious called [Xuanji], which prompted him to run to the sky over New York, which was more crowded than Los Angeles at night.

Belch......

It's a bit like covering your ears and stealing a bell.

on the dining table.

Baker eats Barbara's family heirloom of pastrami meat, which is chewy and full of flavor.

Barbara looked at Baker who was tasting her food with her hands crossed on the other side and a smile: "That multiple-choice question, haven't you chosen it yet?" ”

Baker laughed, "Do you think that alien races are as stupid as humans?" ”

Barbara said, "Aren't the Iron Bloods, if they're not stupid, how can they provoke you." ”

Baker nodded: "That's right, but, the Iron Bloods are Satanesh's slaves, not so-called creatures, so this article does not apply." ”

Barbara said, "Then you at least tell me, how many have you found now?" ”

Baker glanced at Barbara, thought for a moment, and said, "Vulcan system." ”

"Vulcan?"

Barbara muttered, "How is this race?" ”

Baker laughed: "Don't think about it, this race, if I knock on the door, they will only choose to surrender, not to resist." ”

"Why?"

"They're a smart race."

Baker said, and with a wave of his right hand, he projected directly over the table the information about the Vulcan people that the Heavenly Kingdom had obtained since the establishment of diplomatic relations with the Nova Legion.

A typical Vulcan is projected.

The head of the pot, the pointed ears, the face is paralyzed, and the frowns are frowned.

Barbara frowned as she looked at a typical Vulcan projection, "This race seems to resemble the Skuruls." ”

Baker glanced at it, "There are more races with pointed ears, and in a way, the Vulcans and the Skrulls are alien races. ”

"Alien races?"

"Hmm."

The universe is very large, and there are many life races, but many more races belong to ordinary races, and even some transcendent means need to be obtained through cultivation.

However, there are exceptions, and some races are born with some abilities that ordinary races need to obtain through cultivation.

For example, the Skrulls' ability to disguise perfectly.

For example, the perceptual healing ability of the praying mantis person.

Like what......

The Vulcan's brain fusion technique that can enter the other's mind through the fingers.

There may be a moment of farewell in any friendship, don't grieve for my sacrifice, don't be angry, that will affect your judgment, it is illogical.

The Vulcan people are a typical high-IQ ethnic group.

IQ 10,000, EQ minus 100 million, this sentence is a good reputation, it should be IQ 10,000, EQ has no lower limit.

In any case, even when facing life and death, Vulcans will use their IQ to analyze philosophical questions such as what they will go there when they die, rather than worrying with emotional intelligence, such as, ah, I'm going to die, I don't want to die, etc.

So......

Baker felt that even if he had knocked on the door, the probability of the Vulcans surrendering would be nearly 10,000 times higher than the probability of resisting.

Prosperity and prosperity are endless.

Alive.

He's dead?

That's dead.

Barbara listened to Baker's introduction to the Vulcans, was in a trance for a while, and came back to her senses: "It's really inappropriate, is there anything else?" ”

High IQ and being able to become a natural scientist in the future.

Well.

Not quite right.

Baker smiled, projecting a race once more.

This race, the appearance of a typical tribesman has just been projected, and I don't know why, Barbara always feels that she seems to have heard a song.

On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there was a group of dwarfs, they were small, and they were very good-tempered; They have big beards, they love to quarrel, they like to make steel the most, they are happy, developed and civilized, hehe!

Baker smiled: "Telavi people, small, big-tempered, never won a fight, never lost a quarrel, that's what they're talking about." ”

In fact......

According to Vivian's side, when the World Tree was not yet dominated by Odin, the dwarves living on the planet Nidavelli in order to prevent genocide, under the pat on the head of the patriarch who drank a large pot of wine at that time, they separated a part of the clan and let them leave the World Tree, and gradually, it evolved into the Telavi tribe, which also has a refining talent with the dwarves.

It is precisely because of his expertise in metallurgy and civil engineering that Tel Avi is able to stand proudly in the cosmic black forest, and the fleet group of the Sandar Nova Legion is contracted by the Tel Avi people.

Good at metallurgy and civil engineering?

Barbara thought about it, and this race seemed to be good, then shook her head and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Baker smiled, "Of course there is. ”

Seeing this, Barbara said, "Is there a race that likes to destroy superfluous construction?" ”

Baker was slightly stunned: "You really take this as an order." ”

Barbara shrugged: "You're my man." ”

Baker smiled, thought for a while, and with a thought, another race projected: "Then so far, there is only one Romulan clan to choose from on my side. ”

"Romulan?"

Barbara looked at the projected Romulan and raised her eyebrows: "You took the wrong film, isn't this the Vulcan just now?" ”

Baker shook his head: "No, that's right. ”

Barbara snorted.

Baker said: "The opposite of absolute sanity is absolute madness, and in fact, you are right, the Romulans are actually Vulcans, but they have separated. ”

Barbara: "......"