Chapter 1378: A squad with its own painting style
Only Salalans remained, and Mick had always been bound to Snyter, and seeing that everyone had chosen to agree, the original Canary, Miss Salalans, could only reluctantly nod her head.
"Okay." She put down her glass.
Although she puts on a cold face every day, as if she wants to shut everyone out, in fact, her heart is far weaker than she thinks. Or goodness.
She's a good person.
It also has the qualities to be a superhero.
"Good."
When all the staff arrived, Rip Hunt snapped his fingers excitedly and hurriedly said to Gideon, "Gideon, call up the time point of the possible anomaly, let's go investigate and collect valuable information as soon as possible." ”
A rare group activity, since Rip Hunt summoned everyone, in addition to being beaten, this seems to be the first time that they have the opportunity to go out and act as a big guy and beat up others.
It's a chaotic time, not as dark as the late Industrial Revolution and not as wild as the cowboy era, but still full of opportunities. and fun.
The Second World War may have been too far-reaching for the people of this era to ignore, but for those of them who came from the future, and each of them was equipped with stunts and high technology, there was absolutely no danger.
It's like a vacation.
And more fun than vacations, they can use technology and supernatural powers that are beyond their time, and even beyond their original era, to crush those ordinary people.
Although they are not supervillains and do not go around killing. But it's also very refreshing.
Going back in time is a very interesting thing to do.
Gideon's answer was also very fast, as an artificial intelligence, it is not low in intelligence, and it is estimated that it has already calculated what questions Rip Hunt will ask.
As soon as the words fell, it explained.
"There are seven anomalies, four of which cannot be locked down for the time being, two in New York, and one closest to us, in Russia."
"Where are we now?"
Rip Hunt was stunned.
"The outskirts of Volgograd."
Rip rolled his eyes, although he, as the master of time, kept in mind the big events, small things, and key unchangeable things at each point in time, including the customs and habits of various times and countries, city names, etc., but it was impossible to lock every location in detail.
Volgograd he knows, one of the big cities in Russia, but what about here in this era, the nearby suburbs, he must also be blind.
Think about it for a while, Russia. In other words, although the Soviet Union was also a warring country during World War II, and was even once invaded into Moscow, there was a key time node in the defense of Moscow, but the overall danger was not so high.
Firearms, although the army is dangerous, but as long as these people do not die and enter the battlefield, they are surrounded by a large army. Then the poverty of this era, which is the deadliest for ordinary people, the lack of food, the chaos in the cities, means nothing to them.
In other words, if you don't die, there will be no problems.
The exploration mission can still be carried out smoothly.
Of course, since there was an accident at the time node, then something must have happened, maybe they will not be facing a group of World War II soldiers at that time, and there may be intruders beyond the scope of this era.
But one of the jobs of the Lord of Time is to correct them, and even the weak chicken Rip Hunt has solved it many times and has not paid much attention to it.
After all, although traveling through time sounds lofty, if it is not a prepared time-traveling, or a professional crossing, especially a time traveler to the era of war, then most people will not end up very well.
Before he even reacted and figured out where it was, he was killed by a stray bullet.
Not everyone who travels through time is capable of making trouble, and most of the time when Rip Hunt finds the anomaly in time, these people are so miserable that they are reduced to beggars.
Of course, there are definitely some great guys, but there are not many of them.
"Alright, let's start here."
Thinking about these things, Rip Hunt made a decision with a clapping of his hands.
"Let's get the Russian side done first."
"Don't need to divide the troops into two ways?" Although Sararans said no, she was still very honest in her heart to help the team with advice, she threw a cold sentence next to her, and then continued to put on a picture of a sister who is very cold and too lazy to pay attention to you.
Rip Hunt hesitated, but shook his head resolutely.
"Nope." He said.
He was not idle on the spaceship, he also read the manga, and through the manga. Rip Hunt has a very deep understanding of the ability of his group of Legends of Tomorrow team members to get things done.
How many times have there been times when there should not have been an accident, because they were jealous in the bar and caused trouble, or meddling in things to get into trouble.
clearly said that they couldn't expose their abilities, and they couldn't expose things that were beyond the scope of this era, but as a result, they seemed to want others to not know, and their words and deeds did not fit into this era in the slightest.
In addition to a change of clothes. It doesn't seem to be any different from the original world.
So let them go alone to New York? No kidding, Rip Hunt doesn't want to go back into the future and find out that Germany rules the whole world.
What's more, the world is far from being as peaceful as it seems, and there are also superheroes and supervillains who oppose superheroes.
Through the images left to him by Strange, Rip Hunt should be the one who knows the most about this world. At that time, when they went to buy comics, the boss saw that they chose DC Comics one after another, and thought that they were loyal fans of DC, and he didn't mean to recommend them to Marvel Comics at all.
It's a trifle.
So to be on the safe side. Let's all act together.
Thinking of this, Rip Hunt instructed again.
"Remember, we don't have any set goals for this operation, so we must not reveal that we do not belong to this era, and we must not affect this era."
"Our mission is to investigate."
"Find valuable clues, and then we quietly retreat."
"Do you understand?"
He was answered by Captain Freeze Snyter's lazy tone.
"We can't leave yet, and if we don't leave, I'll stay and watch the house."
Snaith was glad to go to the green gem in front of Riphunt, and to stay and maybe have a chance to figure out how to steal it later.
But it's much more interesting than going to the World War II era and stealing a museum vault.
Rip Hunt sighed and said distemperedly, "Let's go." ”
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"Physical invisibility is enabled."
"The defense spectrum has been activated."
“。。”
It seems that as an artificial intelligence, it always has to put different shields on itself with an indifferent mechanical voice, open up many functions, and the more stylish.
As the door of the spaceship slowly opened, Riphunt's group walked out wearing dirty military-colored coats and thick velvet hats on their heads.
The spaceship behind it slowly emitted a fluctuation as if the light had been distorted, and then completely disappeared into thin air.
Even if you look closely, you can't see that there is a sci-fi time spaceship parked in this clearing.
Of course, if you take a beating, it will still be revealed, although it has a shield protection, but the fragility of the spaceship is always known, whether it is an energy weapon or an ordinary firearm, the strength is great. will expose the ship.
It's not the first time Rip Hunt and others have encountered this situation.
"It's cold."
Despite being dressed very tightly and even wrapping himself under the atomic suit, Repalmer shivered from the cold, and he was not only the representative of the squad's silly white and natural stupidity, but also the typical example of melee weakness.
Even if the old man Dr. Stein is at a critical moment, it is estimated that he can pick up the lamp more than him.
As the ship becomes invisible, a group of people emerge in the Russian winter, blowing a cold wind, although all of them are wearing heavy coats. But the weather here is also unfriendly.
They have changed into the dress of the era of gathering.
Thunder.. Needless to say, everything he wears is silly sweet white, Captain Freezer Snaith is not cold, and he is born to match the coat very well, but he has a bad face, has the eyes of a bad guy, and always likes to put on a bad guy's cold expression.
He doesn't look like a good person.
Although the black guys Jackson and Dr. Stein are the strongest firestorm here, they are the most non-existent, and the two of them fight in coats like passers-by.
Mick looks most like a Russian, wearing an overcoat like a bear's back, just like the country's mascot, the polar bear.
He doesn't really like the temperature here, he likes the heat, the fire, not the cold.
As for their captain. Presumably, when the time court chose people to choose the Lord of Time, they specifically selected these guys who seemed to be unable to fit into an era no matter what they worn.
Or so that they have an accident in an unknown era, and they are easier to be recognized at a glance when they are rescued.
And Salalands, who was very cold and unhappy with me, was petite and very rare in Russia, a country where even women were generally tall.
She was wrapped in a thick coat, like a toy-like Barbie doll, and she looked very eye-catching.
It is probably a blessing for those Russian men who obviously like the petite type, but they have bucket aunts and tall beauties every day.
In fact, seriously, the camouflage skills of their group are too low, walking on the road. It's almost impossible not to see the problem.
It's just a clear indication that I have a problem.
In contrast, Yi Huan's disguise in various worlds was actually relatively successful, because most of the time he was wrapped in a thick black robe, as if he was very difficult to mess with.
Although it was also eye-catching, no one dared to provoke him.
Exhaling a breath of cold air, the group finally had an intuitive understanding of the climate in Russia.
Stomping his feet, although he was still very upset with the low temperature around him, Mick was still slightly excited, and said, "Let's go, find a bar and have a drink." ”
But he had barely taken a step before he was dragged back by Rip Hunt by the collar.
Thanks to Agomo's Eye and Strange's special training, Rip Hunt is not a scumbag now, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to hold Mick.
"Don't forget our mission."
Rip twisted Mick around, then put on a serious face.
Mick wasn't very happy, his gaze was on Snyter, and then he saw Snaith slowly shaking his head at him.
"Okay." Mick muttered and returned to the queue.
It's hopeless, this ability to make trouble.
Riphunt shook his head, then said, "Let's go, destination. He fiddled with the map, "It's about a long way from here." ”
"So the first thing to do is to get a suitable means of transport, and then the more critical question is, which of you can speak Russian."
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The bitter cold wind howled and hung on the ground like a knife.
From time to time, the snowflakes fall so that you don't even know where they come from, intermittently, gradually covering the treetops with snow.
The cold here is perennial, like ice for 10,000 years.
And in the howling cold wind, a green cloaked truck was speeding on the frozen ground.
The speed of the truck is very fast, because of the vast area, the outbreak of war, the cold weather and many other factors, there are no other vehicles on this road in the suburbs, and there is no need to worry about any accidents.
At the front of this truck, that is, in the front of the car, there are two people, and the figure of the co-pilot on the left is slightly short, not even as high as the seat, it is Salarans, so the person in charge of the steering wheel in the driver's seat can only be Rip Hunt.
As for the others.
Naturally, it's all in the back of the car.
"It's not what I thought. It's not what I thought. ”
Sitting in the back of the car and shivering, Thunder was shivering from the cold, muttering silently, he could only repeat this sentence, as if he had lost his mind.
The others were in a similar state, and they were all frozen very lightly, except for Snyth, of course, they certainly didn't have such broken thoughts.
Even Mick glanced at Ray and said disdainfully, "It's not what I imagined." ”
The number of Tomorrow's Legend Team is not small, the two of Fire Storm plus this group of second- and third-tier heroes, there are seven people, and the average car in this era can't fit so much, they are riding in a military truck.
What does a military truck look like. It's probably an army-green cloak with a thick windshield curtain hanging from the rear of the car.
Although it has some effect on keeping out the cold, the effect is not great.
Ray felt like he was going to be frozen into a popsicle, and most importantly, it wasn't what he expected, and his original plan was to drink strong vodka in the bar, surrounded by young Russian exotic girls, and blow it up with the others, even better if he could have a good night together.
But now.
He sat in an old-fashioned truck, shivering, not only to throw him apart, but also to leak the air, and he suspected that he might not reach his destination, so he was frozen by the unfriendly cold wind here.
It was really not at all what he imagined!
Fortunately, Rip Hunt is still much more reliable in business than his weak chickens.
Five minutes later, just as Ray felt like he was going to die in the next second, the bumpy truck finally slowed down, and Rip slowly lowered the speed and the volume of the engine, and whispered.
"We're coming."