Marvel World Runaway

"Hello, Iron Blood Elder." Debbie was teleported to the Iron Blood Spaceship by Phyllis, looked at the Iron Blood Elder beside him, and greeted him very politely.

Speaking of which, Debbie still felt that he was carrying an iron-blooded personal terminal on his arm at the beginning, and might be misunderstood by the iron-blooded elders, but Agra helped Debi explain it in advance.

So there was no bloody scene. Elder Iron Blood looked at Debbie and Agra who suddenly appeared, and looked around Debbie curiously.

Then, under Debbie's somewhat helpless eyes, the iron-blooded elder waited for a long time before saying, "Are you from Earth?"

"Almost..." Debbie pouted, saying that he is indeed from Earth, but it's not the earth in this world.

Elder Jagged nodded to Debbie, walked to the side of the metal shelf, and said to Debbie, "You can sit here, I have something to ask you."

Debbie didn't pay attention to Elder Iron Blood's words, walked to Elder Iron Blood's side, sat down, looked at Elder Iron Blood curiously, and thought about what question Elder Iron Blood wanted to ask himself.

"According to my scan, you are very young." The iron-blooded elder said to Debbie after seeing Debbie sitting up.

"Uh... not really big." Debbie nodded. My age is a pitfall, but at least some of my functions can be fully used now. When I go back, Katie, Mu Jiayao, etc. I want to have a shot.

Well, regardless of whether people are willing or not, anyway, Debbie thinks so, he can't be an old virgin anymore in this life, right?

"I'm curious. Agra said that you have the ability to destroy space? Is it true?" The iron-blooded elders seemed very puzzled, but Debbie could only guess the purpose of the iron-blooded elders through their words because of their expressions. .hehe.

"It's about the same. I can't say the specific situation. Anyway, the destructive power is enough." Debbie didn't care about answering one or two questions from the Iron-Blooded Elder.

The elder Jagged nodded, bowed his head and pondered for a while, and asked Debbie, "So strong, why did you contact our Jagged clan?"

Well, Debbie finally understood after hearing Elder Iron Blood's question. Do you think you are some kind of evil player?

"I hope to obtain some invisible metal technology and materials." Debbie said bluntly. To be honest, he felt that maybe these things would not be too secretive on the Sangvis side, or else they would not be too secretive. It won't be the same as human hands, will it?

Regarding Debbie's words, Elder Iron Blood was also stunned for a moment. To be honest, he thought that this unknown strong man wanted to get a vassal tribe, but how could he think that he just wanted to order these crap?

Invisible metal is a rotten street thing in Iron Blood Star. Every child has a few armors made of this thing, and the weapons are the same. However, some other materials need to be added to the weapons to improve the effect, otherwise it will be the same as those As fragile as invisible armor, it can't cut enemies.

Although the Iron Blood Elder was relieved when he heard Debbie's request, he was also a little disappointed. In fact, Iron Blood was a fighting race, and they were somewhat similar to human mercenaries. Many adult Iron Blood would be hired by other races to fight.

Moreover, the iron-blood clan itself has a long lifespan. If the population growth of the clan cannot be effectively controlled, then it is estimated that they will starve themselves to death before fighting others.

For himself, in the heart of this Iron-Blooded Elder, if he wants to regain his tribe, he should show his strength, and then he will be done half-heartedly, and it will be over. You must know how powerful a strong man who can annihilate space is. , Elder Jagged would not doubt this at all.

And Agra also made it clear before that this strong man seems to have several equally powerful subordinates.

This also made the iron-blooded elder very attentive. With the teleportation effect just now, the iron-blooded elder was even more certain that this strong man must be an inspector of a certain high-level race on Earth.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the big universe. Many high-level races rely on creating low-level races, and then guide their evolution, and find their own evolutionary direction from the evolution process of these races.

Of course, races with such a high level of civilization rarely appear in front of low-level races. Civilizations like Iron Blood are actually very common in the big universe.

He couldn't be ranked at all, so the Iron Blood Elder didn't come to contact Debbie with the intention of hugging his thigh.

But Debbie's request. . .To be honest, Elder Jagged really doesn't know, does Debbie really just want these crap?

Debbie looked at the iron-blooded elder and said nothing for a long time, frowned, and asked with some doubts, "Why? No?"

Probably because of Debbie's tone, the Iron Blood Elder shuddered fiercely, and said to Debbie sincerely, "Strong, I can fulfill your request, but don't you have anything else to say?" gone?"

Although hugging thighs is what the elders have always hoped for, but as an elder, although their clan is not as powerful as imagined, but he has led the clan for tens of thousands of years, he is still a little embarrassed to give it directly. The strong man in front of me said, sir, we want to hug our thighs, will you take me in?

Seeing the appearance of this iron-blooded elder, Debbie thought to himself, could it be that he is planning to benefit?Don't they especially worship the strong?I'm so strong, why don't I give it away for nothing?Fuck, is it like asking the young master to play two tricks?

Regardless of Elder Jagged's thoughts, Debbie also began to brainstorm, ready to fight at any time.

However, he still opened his mouth and said to the iron-blooded elder, "Well... If this is the case, what do you want in return??"

Debbie just wanted to ask, the price of these materials and materials, the big deal is to give them some protoss technology, anyway, Debby doesn't expect to stay in this world for long.

But well. . .Apparently, Elder Jagged misunderstood Debbie again, thinking that Debbie was asking about the benefits after taking refuge.

The iron-blooded elder lowered his head, thinking hard, thinking that these super civilizations are just different, and they will give them back?There is no record of this in the epic.

He tried his best to recall the only few incidents in the epic where certain tribes hugged their thighs. He really didn't remember the ones like this one who asked directly what they needed in return.

Generally speaking, low-level civilizations are trying to get closer to high-level civilizations, okay? Don’t say anything about rewards or not. If you don’t contribute your planet as a colony, you can be considered a good high-level civilization.

"Is the food okay?" The iron-blooded elder is most worried about nothing but food. The iron-blooded warriors don't need spouses, they adopt fission and reproduction, and they have to divide them every few hundred years.

Therefore, his current tribe has a large population, and hunting alone obviously cannot meet the food needs of the entire tribe.

"What the hell?" Debbie was also puzzled when he heard the words of the iron-blooded elder. This shit doesn't want technology, don't want baby, but food?

Is that what happened?Could it be that the reason for the gradual reduction of the number of iron and blood on the earth is that they are famine?Shouldn't it be, didn't Agra say that many tribes are now taking the test of war or something to complete the adult test?

In fact, what Debbie didn't know was that because of the famine, many tribes began to look at sending fighters to other planets to ease the burden on the mother planet.

You know, Iron Blood is a hunting race, they don't know how to farm, and they don't eat vegetarian food, so. . . .

Debbie's surprised expression made Elder Iron Blood a little bit tangled up. Could it be that people's high-level civilization no longer needs food?It’s too awesome, but no matter what, the thigh hug must be fast, accurate and ruthless, short and steady, and the matter is finalized in a few words. I believe these advanced civilizations will not backtrack.

Well, Debbie didn't know, for a moment, Elder Iron Blood had already thought about so many things, and then Elder Iron Blood said to Debbie, "We don't need to repay, but I hope that we can get some opportunities."

Elder Jagged's words also made Debbie a little bit annoyed, what the hell is going on?Why can't I understand it at all?Is there something wrong with the personal terminal?Mistranslation?

Chance?What chance do you want?Are you going to fight with me?This seems to be in line with their iron-blooded character, but. . .Is this really the case?

Debbie looked at Elder Iron Blood very uncertainly, took a deep breath, and said to Elder Iron Blood, "You may be given opportunities, but the result may not be what you want to see."

Elder Iron Blood's glasses, which were not too big in themselves, were instantly filled with shock. Even Debbie, who couldn't see the expression of Iron Blood, could see the strangeness of Elder Iron Blood now.

Could it be the legendary super civilization with prophecy ability?According to the epic records, they have transcended the control of fate and can see the picture of the future. Through countless evolutions, they have gradually stepped into nothingness and become a part of chaos. The highest will in this world also has their thoughts .

Well, the two of them became more and more confused. Debbie couldn't figure out what the Iron-Blooded Elder wanted, and the Iron-Blooded Elder couldn't figure out what Debbie was.

Of course, if it is prophecy, Debbie can pretend to be a magic stick in many worlds, at least the movies, anime, novels and TV dramas he has watched are not.

But anyway, now, these two people have an unfathomable feeling in each other's eyes.Dai Bijue's iron-blooded elder seemed a little weird, as if he was planning some conspiracy.

In Elder Iron Blood's heart, Debbie is a great existence like an inspector embodied in a super civilization, trying hard to think about how to hug his thigh.