Chapter Ninety-Eight: Fighting
Before the Ayesha arrived, the entire hotel was locked down.
The management of the hotel not only did not have the slightest reluctance, but also honored the joy of pampering one by one, and arranged a large number of personnel to wash and clean.
It was originally the most luxurious hotel in the capital city, and it was occupied by dignitaries and nobles, and the sanitary conditions were first-class.
But Zhou Zhen also understands that this is not just a superficial job, Ayesha's status in the hearts of the Sovereigns is too high, and everyone in Sovereign is willing to sacrifice everything for her.
However, knowing that Ayesha was coming, Zhou Zhen also made up his mind to be tough in front of Ayesha.
This stupid woman eats this set.
In the comics, Warlock Adam is the first child to conceive a perfect superhuman using an artificial cocoon.
And the second child is Ayesha.
In the comics, Ayesha is a female replica of Adam the Magician, who was born to mate with Adam and reproduce the perfect superhuman race, but in the movie, Ayesha is set as Adam's creator.
Although the setting is different, whether it is a comic or a movie, Ayesha is portrayed as an arrogant, arrogant, and glass-hearted woman.
Such a woman, she will only take it for granted if she shows weakness to her, and only by being tougher than her can she face herself squarely.
If he didn't use cosmic energy, Zhou Zhen wouldn't be afraid of her at all, and his strength would be even weaker than his own internal strength.
She has almost a ton of strength herself, and she has only six hundred kilograms.
If she uses cosmic energy, and she has armor herself to deal with.
Moreover, conquering such a woman will also make men more conquered!
An alien woman with a height of 1.9 meters and a golden body, Zhou Zhen is also very interested.
Of course, even if you can't conquer her, it's not in vain to fight with her.
Therefore, before Ayesha arrived, Zhou Zhen had already conducted a comprehensive analysis of her character and abilities and formulated a set of strategy plans.
The hotel room has been occupied by magpie nest doves, and Zhou Zhen can only sit on the sofa by the window, and his every move has to face the surveillance of dozens of people.
Although Ayesha has not yet arrived, it has successfully aroused the anger in Zhou Zhen's heart.
This is the way the Sovereigns behave, although they take it for granted, but they are accommodating them at the expense of the self-esteem and position of others.
"Your Excellency the High Priest to ......"
Surrounded by a young and beautiful maid, Ayesha stood on a scooter and entered the room.
The scooter is not very tall, which allows Ayesha, who is nearly two meters tall, to enter the room smoothly.
Zhou Zhen lay there like a ruffian, lying there as a Ge You, and waited for her to get off the ridiculous scooter before she reluctantly got up and saluted, "Welcome to Your Excellency the High Priest." ”
"No ......"
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zhen lay back as if he had no bones.
All the Sovereigns stared at Zhou Zhen angrily, but Zhou Zhen should not be able to see it.
Ayesha pretended not to care, but she was still provocative in her words. "The people of Sandar do not seem to have taught Mr. Day the proper diplomatic etiquette."
Zhou Zhen put his legs on the sofa, picked up a drink and took a sip. "To those who are polite and respectful of their hosts, the people of Sandar will naturally welcome them with the most solemn etiquette."
Zhou Zhen replied, which made her face look unpleasant, but before she could get angry, Zhou Zhen said again: "Your Excellency the High Priest came to me, shouldn't you be trying to quarrel with me?" Or is the High Priest willing to share with me, the Sander, the wonderful emotions between men and women? ”
"Presumptuous!"
"Your Excellency, High Priest, we should put this little fellow in prison and let him learn diplomatic etiquette."
Zhou Zhen laughed, and with a few fingers on the button on his left arm, he immediately turned into a fully armed armor.
Everyone became nervous and gathered in front of Ayesha, glaring at Zhou Zhen.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhou Zhen pretended to be angry and said, "Don't you just want to get the armor manufacturing technology?" But your current attitude makes me feel no sincerity. ”
Everyone who said this sentence was stunned, and Zhou Zhen said again: "If you want to get the production technology of armor, such an attitude is not good." Even if you negotiate terms with the Nova Legion, don't forget that all the technology is in my hands. ”
Ayesha, who was a head taller than the others, only then did she say the first words after entering the house. "You all go out."
Ayesha reigned supreme among the Sovereigns, and as soon as she spoke, most of them left the room without saying a word, bowing their heads.
Only Ayesha and her four maids were left in the room, and then she said condescendingly: "The individual combat ability of the exoskeleton armor is actually not very strong, and due to the limitation of energy output, the power is not as powerful as a small spaceship.
The only thing that deserves our attention is the manufacturing technology of the reactor, which is not advanced in nuclear fusion technology, but why this kind of reactor can be spatially folded is what we are interested in. ”
Zhou Zhen smiled and asked: "If you belittle my skills like this, I won't lower my conditions." ”
In this universe, all energy sources cannot be spatially folded.
Even if it is a small spaceship, because it has an energy core, it cannot be space-folded, so it cannot be reduced, and can only be transported through normal channels.
Like Star-Lord's mask, like the size of an earbud, in fact, that earbud is the source of energy.
The armor of the Rocket Raccoon, after the space is folded, the energy source is also exposed.
This is still the smallest auxiliary equipment, and the larger the weapon and tool, the larger the energy source, and the more difficult it is to fold the space.
This technology has restricted the development of the entire universe and has become a bottleneck for large legions to conduct space voyages and strategic transfers.
Zhou Zhen saw this very clearly, and likewise, the people of Soveilin also saw it very clearly.
They are now verbally belittling the technology, in fact just to pay a little less when negotiating.
Ayesha asked, "What are your conditions?" ”
Zhou Zhen said locally: "Become the object of my mating." ”
Ayesha was stunned, and her four maids were also stunned, looking at Zhou Zhen dumbfounded.
Zhou Zhen laughed and said: "I'm not short of money, and I don't want to exchange any technology, I'm only interested in the beautiful Ayesha you." ”
Ayesha reacted at this time and said calmly: "No, you are too weak. Your hybridization with me will only create an irresponsible bloodline......"
There was no shyness in her calmness, only the contempt of the red fruit.
Zhou Zhen reached out and took off the reactor on his chest, which was made of steel and titanium batteries, showing a beautiful blue color in the sun-drenched room.
"What a wonderful construction! Transform an energy that cannot be fully mastered into a power source that can be controlled. It can also be turned into a portable equipment without the constraints of space folding.
And all this at a modest cost. Wouldn't you pay a negligible price for the rise of the Sovereigns? ”
Ayesha shook her head and said, "No, I can feel that you are not obsessed with me, you only have a desire to conquer in your heart, and your purpose is only to embarrass me.
This is the blasphemy of the weak against the strong, this is the blasphemy of the inferior to the high, and this is an insult to me. ”
Zhou Zhen sneered. "The weak! Inferior! Is that the answer you gave me? Your pride and arrogance have blinded you, and you are foolish as a wise man of the Sovereigns. ”
Ayesha grinned and asked, "Maybe I should make you understand that the weak should maintain a minimum of respect for the strong." ”
Zhou Zhen did not back down and put the reactor into his chest again and withdrew his arms. "I'm looking forward to it."
"Maybe you should arm yourself, or you'll lose even more," Ayesha said. ”
"I don't need to use the power of armor until you use cosmic energy."
"Okay, then let me see how much power you have to make you so arrogant in front of me. Go out and close the door. ”
It was a maid who glanced at Zhou Zhen hatefully and curiously, exited the room, and closed the door.
Zhou Zhen looked at Ayesha, who had become domineering, nervous on the surface, but laughed happily in his heart.
Without invoking cosmic energy, Ayesha is still a strong man.
Her physical abilities are comparable to those of Adam the Warlock, who in the cinematic universe was created by Ayesha based on her abilities.
However, her physical strength is not the most powerful, and her strength is slightly inferior to Zhou Zhen, who has internal strength.
What's more, they don't have martial arts, she is used to invoking cosmic energy, and now she binds her arms and wants to fight Zhou Zhen, she will only suffer more.
The last time Ayesha was forcibly kissed by Zhou Zhen, she held her breath, and she had the idea of teaching Zhou Zhen a lesson.
Now that he was provoked by Zhou Zhen, Zhou Zhen's emotions became stronger.
For this arrogant, arrogant, and glassy-hearted single-celled organism, Zhou Zhen has a way to deal with it.
Don't say that she originally had the idea of doing it, even if she didn't, Zhou Zhen could tease her to do it.
"You want to teach me, and I want to teach you. Today I just want to teach you to know how to respect other people. Therefore, our confrontation will not affect the cooperation that should be there. ”
"Of course."
As soon as she finished speaking, she exerted force in her legs, and the person rushed towards her like a cannonball.
The density of her muscles and bones far exceeds that of ordinary humans, and ordinary Sovereigns have a strength of four or five hundred catties, and her strength is even more than a thousand catties.
But they have no martial arts, only brute force.
They are good at invoking cosmic energy, and they do not focus on the training of martial arts.
Seeing her rushing over, Zhou Zhen flew up with a jump, collided with her fist and her palm, and then wrapped around her right arm, and her body flew over her head, hugging her body tightly from behind.
Her left elbow struck back, but Zhou Zhen gently pulled her elbow tip, provoking her numb tendons and making her left arm hang down weakly.
Zhou Zhen smiled and kissed her earlobe. "That's not my match......"