Chapter 183: Loss of Voice
Roshen never thought he could easily fool those humans.
Because the level of technology in the Marvel world is not low, and the perception of the world is also at a high level, there is no comparison with the mythical and legendary Babylonians.
Therefore, when he turned out the [Evil God Technology] of the 'Tower of Babel' from the memory of the evil god inheritance, he did not directly hand over the original drawings to S.H.I.E.L.D.
After all, the dark decoration style that requires the sacrifice of billions of living beings, and is embossed with human bones and deformed monsters everywhere, is simply the most evil demon in the eyes of humans.
Not to mention S.H.I.E.L.D., even an evil organization such as Hydra in the Marvel world may not help him build it.
So.
The Tower of Babel that Luo Shen took out was actually an improved version of himself.
After giving up many evil functions, the construction difficulty, material consumption, and completion speed were finally reduced to a tolerable range.
Only the functions of the energy cannon and the Rosen Bridge were retained.
Roshen looked at the nervous Coulson and the somewhat wary Stark, waved his hand, and had a "boring sigh" expression on his little face: "I'm not your enemy, and if I were, I wouldn't give you a chance to contact Stark from S.H.I.E.L.D. at all." If I'm not mistaken, you came to show Stark the blueprints of the Tower of Babel more to show the threat of the Angel Legion to humanity in order to get Stark Industries to help you make steel suits, or even directly open up the manufacturing process and subcontract it to American arms companies for mass production, right? ”
Tony glanced at Coulson beside him, although the other party did not have any expression on his face, but as smart as him, how could he not guess the truth of Roshen's words?
Luo Shen walked to the refrigerator with his little short legs, and walked to the refrigerator in small sandals, and opened the refrigerator without recognizing it at all, took out a can of Coke and drank it.
It's a nasty behavior to put on someone else's bear child.
But for Luo Shen - he didn't eat the master directly here, it's already the greatest gift, okay? Even if the owner of this house is Iron Man Tony Stark!
I heard that his girlfriend's name is "Little Pepper"? I wonder if it's really spicy? - The moment Luo Shen drank Coke, he thought about it like this.
"Mr. Stark, let me introduce myself, I'm the one who claims to be God - I know you may not believe it, but at least I'm God, you know?" Roshen winked at Stark.
Looking at Tony's bewildered expression, Roshen paused, shook his head and sat on the sofa.
If there is a Chinese in a parallel universe here at this time, I am afraid that Luo Shen's posture is the extremely famous "Ge You Paralysis".
He rubbed on Stark's expensive couch to make his posture more comfortable before continuing, "Anyway...... Mr. Stark, I would like you to assist S.H.I.E.L.D. in perfecting the Tower of Babel. You know, this is a matter of the survival of mankind! If the Tower of Babel hadn't been built yet, I'd ...... That guy came to Earth, and I'm afraid the whole planet will be eaten! ”
Tony looked at the short, child-like "monster" in front of him.
In fact, there are all kinds of speculations in my mind.
In Tony's aesthetic, he prefers hot and sexy babes to Catholic priests - in fact, Tony Stark hates children.
He sees children as a nuisance, a burden, a shackle that binds a successful man and a super-genius like him.
The experience of losing his parents when he was a teenager made this man, who was originally too talented and incompatible with others, quite repulsive to "children", which are often tied to "family" and "marriage".
Roshen's deceptive appearance, which was very deceptive to ordinary people, only made Stark more wary and repulsive.
"God? Outreach? Tony Stark snorted twice, and said mockingly, "So what are you?" A little kid with a pacifier? ”
'Sure enough, Pepper Stir-Fry, Tony Stark, would I really like to try it?' Roshen rolled his eyes: "Stark, the construction of the Tower of Babel is an imperative for me, and the key to this plan lies in the reactor you invented...... Although there are alternative energy sources, trust me – you would never want me to choose 'alternative energy'. ”
"Imperative? Scold! Tony smiled, pointed to the diorama of the Tower of Babylon in the center of the hall, and said, "You think you can build something like this with just your 'angels'?" That's more than 30,000 feet high! A super building made of hundreds of millions of tons of granite, tens of millions of tons of steel, and millions of tons of other materials! You don't just need open space the size of a city! And you need the manpower and material resources of a whole large country to help you do this! This is something that simply cannot be done! ”
Luo Shen nodded.
He remembered the Tower of Babel, where the entire civilization was driven by evil gods and poured out the lives and flesh of hundreds of millions of people.
"I agree with what you said." He said seriously.
Then, he turned his head and said to Elula, "Olula, is it starting now?" ”
Elula glanced at the time and replied respectfully, "My lord, it has already begun. ”
Luo Shen smiled and said, "Good job. Then he turned to Stark and said, "Apparently I'm going to have enough manpower soon." ”
Stark and the two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in the room had puzzled expressions on their faces, and they didn't even understand what Roshen was saying.
The phone rang in a brief silence.
Jarvis's electronically synthesized gentle voice also sounded at the same time.
"Hello?" Coulson picked up the phone.
"What's the matter, Jarvis?" Tony asked at the same time.
A few seconds later.
Coulson's expression grimaced, and Jarvis broadcast a video from the Internet in real time on Tony's tablet.
Tony looked up.
Fifteen seconds later.
Coulson removed his phone from his ear and asked in a hurried tone, "You—You attacked Rio?!" ”
Tony's hand on the tablet.
Rio.
The sun is shining.
Thousands of black shadows soared into the sky above the huge statue of Christ with a whistling sound characteristic of supersonic speed.
On the ground, on the top of the mountain, by the sea, on the street...... All the people in the open air were shocked at this moment and turned their eyes to the sky.
Angel.
Those angels who were still vague in the minds of ordinary people under the government's information blockade suddenly appeared in the sky of Rio at this moment.
White-painted armor and silver-white spears reflected a dazzling light in the sky.
Thousands of angels flying at supersonic speeds at the same time produced a huge wave of sound that even other sounds on the ground could not be transmitted.
At this moment, Rio collectively lost its voice.
The noise of both the vehicles and the chanting machine at the entrance of the temple were as faint as mosquitoes and flies.