Chapter 178: The Warden Alliance

The evil god Loki just wants to rule the earth, and maybe bring ruin to some of the humans on the earth. But the Devourer of Planets has a much bigger appetite than Loki.

And this Marvel universe is weird, not at all as simple as the movie world that Ymir watched in his previous life.

It has become a habit for all kinds of superheroes to visit each other, maybe in other corners, there are heroes who have never been filmed in movies? For example, the king of Wakanda in Africa, who did not exist on the map of his previous life, and Dr. Servig, who has been talking about a scientist friend who can change the size of matter.

"With great power comes great responsibility, this is a good word left by a good man." Ymir was like Tang Seng dealing with Sun Wukong, and kept repeating this sentence to Peter.

He knew that this sentence would definitely soften Peter, and sure enough, it didn't take long for him to obediently raise his hand in surrender: "Uncle Ben, the best man in this world, his words have always inspired me. ”

Ymir restrained his smile, patted Peter on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "I can understand how you feel, the feeling of powerlessness when your relatives and friends leave and you are helpless. ”

"Thanks, man!" When the sad thing was mentioned, Peter's spirit suddenly languished a lot.

"Your actions have made him proud of you, but it's not enough. When we are faced with responsibilities that are beyond our reach, you need to find a way to take you further. ”

"Join us, Spider-Man, join our alliance. Your strength is our strength, and our strength will be your strength as well. As a whole, we share the responsibility of keeping the world we live in free from external influences. ”

Ymir said with a gloomy face: "Whether it is the gods or the devil, they should not and have no right to interfere in the lives of human beings. We human beings have never needed other races to be above us. ”

He didn't care at all about Magdalina's observance, and Magdalina didn't do anything about Ymir's absolutely blasphemous words. It was only slightly gloomy on his face for a moment, and his eyelashes fluttered, but in the end, he silently ignored Ymir's words.

Peter was genuinely surprised by Ymir's words, and he glared at Ymir in surprise: "I thought you were working for the church, well, don't I understand what you mean too well, can you 'translate' it for me?" ”

Ymir smiled and shook his hand and said, "No, we do work for the church. In fact, I am using the funds of the Church to create a guardian force that belongs directly to humanity. ”

Peter pricked up his ears and looked at Ymir and said sensitively, "I heard you mention the word 'money'. ”

"Yes, funds, a lot of almost endless funds" Although the start-up capital of the Warden Alliance, which is supposed to be in ZĂ i, has always been kept in the hands of Father Terrance, this does not prevent Ymir from throwing this "bait" to lure Spider-Man into the bait.

"I'm going to use the money to form a Watchmen organization, let's call it the Watchmen League for the time being. The word "watchman" first appeared in the book of Isaiah in the Bible, which meant a person who watched over the city walls day and night to warn the people inside the city of danger. ”

Ymir pointed to himself, and then to Peter: "It's us, we watch over the world we live in, provide early warning of danger to the people we cherish in the world, and find ways to solve those dangers." ”

"Sounds good." Ymir didn't know if it was his interpretation of the phrase "watcher" that pleased Peter, or whether the supposedly endless amount of money had touched his heart.

At the very least, though, Peter wasn't as resistant to joining the Watchers League as he was at first.

Ymir laughed and held out his hand: "So, can I congratulate you on joining now?" Mr. Peter Parker, Spider-Man? ”

Peter's arm was raised, and then he spoke, "I think your idea is good, but I always feel that something as big as this is a bit too hasty. ”

"Are you still going to talk to someone about it?" Ymir's eyes sharpened, please, who is Peter going to discuss this kind of thing with? Aunt May, maybe Peter should put on his red and blue mesh suit, stand in front of Aunt May and say, "Hey, dear Aunt May, your nephew is going to join the Watchmen's League organized by the church, does that feel good?" ”

"Uh" Peter obviously thought of this strange scene as well, and he smiled wryly and held out his hand to shake Ymir's hand, "I don't think I have a reason to refuse, but after dealing with the evil god Loki"

"I'm not going to mandate the stay of the members, unless it's an emergency, like someone blowing up the earth or destroying humanity."

Ymir was well aware of Peter's worries, and he smiled relaxedly: "I'm a trouble-prone person myself, don't worry, we still go on with our lives in normal times." You can continue to haunt the streets of Manhattan and fight with the gentlemen of the New York Police Department while I watch TV with my sister at home, and we have nothing to do with each other. ”

Having fulfilled his wish, Ymir looked up at the sky and nodded, "After tossing and turning all night, it's almost dawn." I think if we're fast enough, maybe we'll be able to sit in our own homes in New York for dinner tonight. ”

Magdalina was stunned for a while, and said lonely: "I don't have a home in New York, and I have no other relatives in this world except the church." ”

"If you don't mind, I'm willing to be your relative." Ymir's words made Magdalina happy for a while, but the incomprehensible bastard then said, "Every companion in our Warden Alliance will be willing to become your family." ”

This was not the answer Magdalina was looking for, and she sighed faintly, completely ignoring Ymir's emotional intelligence. She remembered that when she was in the Arctic Ocean, her teacher once muttered something in her ear: "Everything in this world must be fought for by yourself." There is nothing that can sit at home and wait to fall from the sky. ”

This is the ultimate truth that the Sisters of the Holy Lance have only realized after being squeezed out to the North Pole, and it slowly emerges in Magdalina's mind. Her hands firmly on the steering wheel, and she carried Ymir and Peter Parker, who were chatting and bickering in the back seat, to the city airport.