Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Chapter 288 86 It’s a Big Deal, You Can’t Handle It

Chapter 288 86. It's a big deal, you can't handle it

Hunter Ciri, who received an urgent call from Mason, had a headache when she saw the letter. She had just returned to Star Castle from the A-level world yesterday, and her tense spirit had just relaxed for a while before Mason "caught her".

After asking Mason for a specific reply, she felt even more headache.

The sentence "It's a big deal, you can't handle it" was enough to make Ciri's heart twitch.

She knew that Mason's emergency B-level promotion mission was an order from the Quint Club. On the surface, it was to reward Mason for bringing back important information from the Isu world, but according to that guy's guess, it might also have a warning meaning.

In theory, Mason should keep a low profile in this situation.

But unexpectedly, it has been less than four days and he seems to have done something incredible again.

"Thank you for reminding me not to get into trouble, but I need a reason to report to my superiors."

In the big office of Star Castle, the hunter who was still lying on the bed turned over, straightened his messy hair, and said helplessly through the roar letter:

"Do you know what "lurking" and "secret operations" are? Most of the time, we have a single-line contact here, and every time we take the initiative to call, we have to use a very troublesome procedure.

Believe me, Mason, I really have no interest in the emergency you encountered on this mission.

But I must know the general situation."

And in the time confusion of the Speed ​​Force Matrix In the chaotic area, Mason took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He organized his words and said to the roaring letter in front of him:

"I know that the superior agency has a special research organization called "Fox Nest". Don't worry about how I know it. As far as I know, the researchers there have spent a long time to prove the various measures to protect the planet under the impact event. Any valuable means are regarded as very important research results by them.

And now, there is a matrix in front of me."

He glanced at the speed force light band that was dissipating in the posture of yellow lightning above his head, and said to Ciri:

"This matrix has protected the time I am in for a full seventeen years, and it is also the key to making it immune to the impact of the third impact, that is, the completion goal of my B-level promotion mission this time.

I have found it."

"Isn't this great?"

Ciri wondered:

"Record the matrix and write a report. I will transfer it to the superior agency through the correct channel. You can complete the task perfectly and become a B-level personnel, and I don't have to worry about you.

The world you are in is about to be destroyed, which shows that there are serious flaws in the content you found. Although it can help a world from the impact, its side effects are terrible.

This method This is not a brilliant trick, and the geniuses in Fox Nest may not think highly of it. "

"Well, it would be great if it was that simple."

Mason sighed, blew out a smoke ring, and said:

"What if I tell you that the time I'm in was actually destroyed when the first impact occurred? It has existed in the gap between "life and death" for a full seventeen years, Ciri?

Are you listening?

Give me some response, okay? "

The roaring letter in front of Mason maintained a slightly open mouth, which seemed to perfectly simulate the hunter's astonished expression at this time. You know what, this magic method simulated Ciri's mouth very similarly.

It revealed a dull elegance of brain tremors.

The hunter was stunned for several seconds, and then a regretful and headache tone came out. She said:

"I regret asking you, I really should have listened to your advice just now, I'm asking for trouble. Wait, I'll start the confidentiality procedure to contact Old A.

I don't want to hear a word about what happens next, you can talk to him directly. "

This attitude surprised Mason instead.

He asked curiously:

"Although I guess they regard you as a cheap and useful puppet striker, your authority should not be so low, right? It's always okay to sit in."

"No, Mason, I can't hear the specific details."

Ciri explained softly:

"Remember what I told you last time? Becoming a great mentor has a price. If you C-level personnel are a pair of eyes observing the worlds, then I am equivalent to the connection between the eyes and the brain.

All information that passes through my hands is "open and transparent" to certain beings.

Although it won't read most of it, if it is interested in reading my "chat history" one day, it will be troublesome."

"But you know it now."

Mason raised his eyebrows and said:

"If you deliberately avoid it, won't it be regarded as ' 'Disloyalty'?"

"'Loyalty' is a non-existent concept for it."

Ciri answered with an inexplicable emotion:

"Just like the three mentors don't care about the thoughts of C-level personnel, it doesn't care what we think in our heads.

Do you pay attention to the thoughts of bread when you eat it?

The Star Society is a ruthless system, Mason, and it is the source of our ruthless tradition. As for whether it will cause its anger and disgust, I don't care much.

It needs me, so I'm not in danger yet. I can't say more. Wait a minute, Old A is already in contact. "

Ciri jumped out of bed in pajamas, walked barefoot to her desk, opened the drawer, took out a very old mobile phone, and sent a message to a number with only one record.

She brushed her hair, made herself a cup of coffee and patiently waited for a response, saying to Mason:

"Let me remind you, Old A is a very talkative person, at least that's what I thought before."

"understood."

Mason nodded.

The snarling letter in front of him hung in the air and closed his mouth, which meant that Ciri had withdrawn from the communication. When the letter opened again, it represented another person's thinking.

The important information hidden in what Ciri just said has also been captured by Mason.

First of all, Ciri said that for the godhead devils who control the Society of Stars, loyalty is a non-existent concept, which means that the higher the soul curse goes, the higher the coercive power may be.

When reaching the level of Ciri, forced restraints and manipulations that were not originally there may have appeared. The worst-case scenario is that as long as that guy is willing, the three major mentors may become his 'puppet' in an instant.

Secondly, Ciri said that she was not worried about her unfaithful behavior being discovered by the devil, because the devil needed her.

This can be analyzed to show that the devil may not be able to move freely for some reasons. It cannot directly manipulate the Association of Stars through its own actions, so there must be three major mentors as its symbols to manage the organization on its behalf.

Moreover, the formation of this deep contract means that the devil will also be subject to certain constraints, and it will also suffer losses if it wants to get rid of Ciri.

Mason rubbed his chin and took this little time to think:

"Therefore, Your Excellency Destiny, who formed the Association of Stars, is likely to be in a 'semi-sealed' state.

Zha Kang also said that maintaining the continuous effect of a soul curse that spans tens of thousands of people and spreads across many parallel worlds is also a terrible pressure on the curse caster. Even the powerful dimensional demon will not easily put it into effect. The power spreads to this extent.

Although we, the members, are all lit candles connected to the existence of the devil, the ‘immortality’ we give it also causes it to be ‘restrained’ on a symbolic level.

According to Zha Kang's previous guess, this guy is likely to be in a 'sleeping' state for a long time. Xili just said that it is not interested in what the great mentors think most of the time.

Maybe it's not that it doesn't want to see it

But its waking time is really limited, and its precious time cannot be used for meaningless things like checking the thinking of its subordinates.

Um.

To sum up, perhaps for a long time in the future, Team K will not need to worry too much about the direct pressure from Lord Destiny, but what is certain is that if the foundation of the Stars Association is to be destroyed, then it must be me. The ultimate BOSS to face. "

Behind Mason, Barry Allen from the Silhouette of Time saw that he had been waiting silently, and the precious time was passing by minute by second, so he couldn't help but want to step forward to urge him.

But Xiao Shan stretched out his hand to stop him.

Barry, who comes from his hometown, said to his space-time heterotopia:

"Don't disturb him at this time. Although I don't have much contact with Mason, I guess he must be thinking about something very serious now. The way he is thinking reminds me of Batman.

Well, it's not your old man Batman who is as cruel and deadly as the Grim Reaper. "

"Ahem"

A slight cough sounded on the silent roaring letter in front of Mason, which seemed to be used to remind Mason that there was a new call request. The captain raised his head and looked at the silent roaring letter in front of him.

He said:

"Hello, Old A, I'm sorry to take up your precious time."

"Hello, Mason."

A man's voice rang out from the roaring letter, and he politely responded to Mason's greetings. His voice was not deep or deliberately hoarse, but had a normal conversational tone.

There is a sense of distance in politeness.

"I'm actually not very busy right now. You picked a good time."

This guy said in a joking tone:

"I am participating in the formulation of the authority tree and material distribution that need to be updated immediately in the parallel world system after the third impact. It sounds very important, but in fact it is a group of old immortals from various worlds getting together to discuss how to 'divide the cake.'

They were noisy this time.

Probably they all felt the pressure from each other, so they didn't even bother to make an outward gesture of solidarity.

You know, Mason, in a situation where everyone may become a life-and-death opponent at any time, every resource and every soldier is precious.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. I heard from the hunter that you found valuable information? "

"Yes, a Speed ​​Force matrix that affects the operation of time."

Mason wasn't hiding anything.

Since he was applying for help, he naturally wanted to speak clearly, so he described the working principle of the Speed ​​Force Matrix according to his own understanding. At the end, he reminded:

"This Matrix has been running for seventeen years, draining all the energy out of a great Flash, and with his body nearing collapse, the system is coming to an end.

Obviously it has terrible flaws, but I think this blueprint that needs to be polished but has proven itself will be very useful to you too. "

"Indeed, a time-disordered system that can withstand three impacts without collapsing is the most valuable knowledge I have seen in the past few years."

Old A did not give in. Realizing the value of the Speed ​​Force Matrix, he said decisively:

"We must get this knowledge. Researchers at Fox Nest may be able to open up new ideas. Tell me, what help do you need from me?"

"There are 7 billion people in this world who need to be relocated."

Mason finally got to the core issue.

He said:

"Most of them are ordinary people. My base world cannot accommodate so many people, and there are less than 22 hours left before destruction."

"I can allocate 20 top-level transfer gates to you. As for who will help and the target world to be transferred, the hunter will help you choose.

After the Third Impact, there are many worlds that need human resources. Our partners in various worlds will properly place these space-time refugees."

Old A immediately made a decision and said:

"And you, Mason, your team's only task is to bring back this knowledge intact! In addition, after this is over, I need to Let's meet.

I'll set the time, and you can choose the place.

It's just a conversation, it won't take up too much of your time. "

Mason's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't refuse and replied:

"We can talk about these things later. Now there is another troublesome problem. There is a speedster here, who should be an explorer and conqueror sent by other factions of the Hope Council."

"Kill him!"

Old A said:

"Deal with it cleanly."

"Well, okay."

Seeing that the other party was so decisive, Mason didn't say anything more, but when the conversation was about to end, Mason asked again:

"Old A, I'm curious, are you also a member of the Hope Council? ? "

"Me? No, no, no, I am not one of these outstanding and outstanding people who represent various powerful worlds. My talent and ability make me completely inadequate for this kind of career that requires intrigue with my accomplices all the time.

Compared with these big men, I am just a humble social tool.

I am one of the countless unknown service providers in this system. "

Old A said with an inexplicable smile at the moment when the roaring letter was burned:

"Okay, no more jokes, I hope that the rotating chairman of the council this month will end in one week, which is just right for me to help you complete this task without anyone noticing. things.

I hope you are satisfied with the service I provide, Mason.

You are the most valuable newcomer accepted by our organization in recent years, no doubt about it. Oh, by the way, after your B-level promotion mission is completed, you can take a few pioneering missions from the hunter to brush up your qualifications.

I will try my best to arrange it for you. "

He reminded:

"There is a vacancy in the A-level twelve-member council. We can make some arrangements for you to join. With your current ability and skills, a larger platform is more suitable for you to play. "

After saying that, the envelope in front of him burned to ashes and disappeared under the gaze of Mason with twitching eyes.

Mason's mind was buzzing at this time.

What the hell?

I haven't figured out my B-level promotion mission yet, and I am arranged to join the A-level twelve-member council?

This is a bit too generous, so generous that Mason can't help cursing and thinking with Batman thinking whether there is any hidden trap in it.

The answer is obvious.

I finally won Ciri's slight trust with great difficulty, and before they even had their first conversation and met, Old A started to dig a hole for me.

If Ciri had been less cunning, this unexpected promotion alone would have been enough to destroy the fragile alliance between her and Mason.

Although Mason had indeed "fought" for the vacant position himself, to be honest, he really had no interest in that position.

"Problem solved."

Mason put these thoughts behind him.

He looked back at the three completely different Barry Allens behind him and said:

"Support will arrive soon, we should prepare to transfer this endangered world."

"But that person asked you to hand over the knowledge of the Speed ​​Force Matrix!"

Xiao Shan said worriedly:

"Although asking for help must be paid, I doubt whether he is trustworthy? Do you think he is trustworthy, Mason?"

"Of course not."

Mason looked at the skinny Barry Allen running hard in front of him, and he sighed:

"If Old A and a dog are in front of me, and I need to team up with one of them to eliminate the aliens in a world, then I will definitely choose the dog.

We will give him the blueprint of the Speed ​​Force Matrix.

I promised.

But I didn't say I would hand it all over."

He paused and said:

"Just give a primitive framework. They have a lot of talents over there. I believe they only need a The general idea. As for these valuable knowledge"

Mason looked at Xiao Shan, pointed at him, and said:

"You! I don't care what method you use, remember every detail for me, and don't forget a punctuation mark, and then bring them back to the watchtower and hand them over to Bruce Wayne in person.

Now, welcome to join our unwelcome gang, Barry Allen. "

"Should I say that I feel honored?"

Xiao Shan curled his lips, and he said while warming up:

"But since it is a gang, there must be goals and enemies, right? What is the goal? What is the program? Who is the enemy? "

"The goal is unclear, and the program is not clear. "

Mason curled his lips and said:

"After all, the official members now are only Team K and Batman. As for the enemies, there are many, basically everyone except us.

You see, this is what you have to ask.

Now it's too late for you to quit. "

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