Dark Savages Come To the United States

Bourkesso was sitting in the middle of the somewhat expansive hall, looking at the old man in front of him.

Calling himself "war", he is in good health and the beating of his two hearts is very powerful.

Even normal, prime-age men on this planet would not have such a healthy body.

Not to mention the beating of the two hearts sounded like a stereo sound.

"How did you get here?"

Burkeseau asked.

Although he watched the old man emerge from the crack of time.

But this is not important, what Bourkesso wants to know is whether the old man has any intuitive connection with opening the rift in time.

"I'm also curious. After all, I just saw a void in front of me."

War says so.

Then frowned and glanced at the sonic screwdriver in his hand.

The analysis results are out.

The burkasso in front of him was not the same kind of human beings in the war cognition, nor was he any aliens he knew.

But the analysis of the energy made the war feel that he might have to find a way to change to a sonic screwdriver.

There was absolutely no more useful news to be observed, which caused the war to fall into irritability.

"I remember you said before that you saw those angels covering their faces? What's the difference between those things and the angels in the higher heaven?"

Johanna asked Bourkessel enthusiastically.

"That's not something that can be compared, maybe there's something in common with the hard-to-kill."

Bourcasso lifted a brick in front of him, pulled a bottle of wine from underneath, and immediately poured it into his mouth.

Gu Yi just smiled, she was used to it.

On the contrary, Johanna's realization was somewhat resistant.

"Have you met the Weeping Angel?"

War's brows furrowed, and then he glanced at Bourkessel and Johanna.

In his eyes, the Weeping Angel can only be destroyed by the power of the paradox of time and space.

And those things are almost endlessly adding value.

"Whoever bears an angel will eventually become an angel."

This is how the Weeping Angel blasts.

All images include retinas and the like, and a look at the Weeping Angel may be assimilated.

It's a lot harder to deal with when it's on its own.

After all, a weeping angel wouldn't look in the mirror by himself, and then lock his actions with his own sight.

And not far outside, is the place where Rasuk used to forge.

Tony over there is now carefully tapping with a gem, but his movements are a little stiff.

He knew that the most important basis for a jeweler was to divide gems, but Rasuk always stubbornly asked him to use the hammer in his hand to knock the gems for division.

It is even said that these gems can only be treated in this way.

It became a heavy physical work, so Tony used the power of machinery.

In any case, the role of machinery will have a "liberate productivity", which is what Tony is doing now.

And Rasuk lied.

He's just a blacksmith and doesn't know much about gem-related craftsmanship.

What I know can only be described in superficial terms.

Those things are still more familiar to the mages of Xiansaidi. And now there are no jewelers on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

There is definitely a problem with hitting gems with a hammer, after all, it will only smash, and will not allow low-level gems to be synthesized upwards.

If the old greedy Shen sees this, Rasuk will probably be ridiculed.

And now the only one who can do this is the Kanai's Box, which is like a wishing box.

It's just that it doesn't matter, at least not so much to Rasuk.

"Why can't I take the gem back to study? How does hitting the gem change? Rasuk! You must be fooling me!"

Tony's face was black, and his hands were still beating.

Thanks to technology, this repetitive work can be done by a suit named "Saber".

Just useless.

Most of the results obtained by the wrong way will only be accidents.

Fortunately, Rasuk helped him inject the energy of a gem into the energy source, and now the functions such as electronic communication have been restored.

"Yeah, I lied to you."

Rasuk looked up at the sky and slowly said annoying things with a casual look.

It doesn't look like he's going to give a detailed answer either.

So Tony's teeth rattled.

He had already expected it, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

After all, Tony lied most of the time, and being deceived was painful enough for him once.

Although it is not to the extent that you will no longer trust others just because a steamed bun is deceived.

But the sense of crisis has always been with me.

So now, I couldn't help it, so I asked.

"Why!?"

I think it's an accusation, but it's a little frivolous.

"Cough cough~" Rasuk continued after coughing dryly, "Because, forging is not something that only barbarians can do."

Certainly not only barbarians can be the best blacksmiths.

It's just that the best blacksmiths are mostly barbarians.

One of them was the original Bulkesso, and he taught those humans this craft without any reservations.

So the barbarians will become a group rich in blacksmiths.

This has something to do with physical strength, but not absolute.

After all, under the same circumstances, the strength of the Crusaders would not be any worse than that of the barbarians.

Just who has heard of the legendary blacksmith in the Crusaders?

Rasuk thought about it for a long time, he seemed to have nothing to give to Tony other than the craftsmanship of forging.

It's just that he doesn't want to give his treasure easily.

The most praiseworthy thing about Rasuk is his craftsmanship, and it is not enough to say that it is a treasure.

"I want to know, is there any difference between the armor I made by hand and the one made by a stamping machine!"

Tony slammed the hammer on the iron felt, and the gem that was used to fool him turned into gem powder.

A little conflict is still under control.

After all, Tony may still have nothing to do with Rasuk.

The anti-ghost armor is still a concept, and even Tony has not figured out what the ghost is.

"This thing is not bad, it's enough to use it as a material or something."

Rasuk glanced at the gem powder and said casually again.

Still thinking about when Tony will find out the gift he has prepared.

When will Tony pay attention to this seemingly primitive, but complex craftsmanship.

"Most of the things forged by hand are not finer than the creations of technology, but that's just the majority."

Rasuk tilted his head and extended his hand to Tony.

The calluses on the palms are as conspicuous as the meat **** in the bear's claws.

"Simply put, is there anything wrong with the armor on your body after my forging? And I just passed the hammer and kept waving my arms."

Rasuk squeezed Tony's shoulders, then bent his arms to show his muscles.

Some smug, it seems a little unpleasant absurd.

Rasuk is trying to tell Tony that he intends to give his craft to him.

It's just that the barbarian's subtlety is as elusive as nonsense.

Even more incomprehensible than "Does she like me?"

"What can be mastered is power, and it is regarded as the only pillar. Can your technology become your pillar? Or is it just your means?"

Rasuk brought his face close to Tony's and said seriously.

I have to say, this sounds like a provocation.

"I'm Iron Man, a superhero."

Tony seemed to be a little off-kilter, but apparently he didn't intend to continue this conversation.

It's kind of pure.

I saw his armor covered his whole body in a blink of an eye, and he stretched out his hand and flew away at a low altitude with a gem wrapped in a demon skin.

The concept is different, it is better not to force it.

The premise of mutual understanding is "mutual", and unilateral understanding is useless.

Rasuk shook his head, picked up the casting hammer dropped by Tony, and carefully dropped it on the iron felt.

A loud roar!

Blacksmiths are always energetic, if Coutour hadn't worried about disturbing Rasuk's work. That big bear will definitely be pestering and wrestling with Rasuk.

The powder of the gem was bounced, and then turned into a somewhat ugly crystal in the sudden anger.

Forger's anger is uncommon, and Rasuk's rage comes from hatred of demons.

"Knowledge is priceless and can only be exchanged. I haven't seen the things you said."

Rasuk grabbed the ugly crystal and threw it into the stove.

He spoke like he was chanting a spell.

The fire in the furnace was so high that it seemed that an accelerant had been added, and Rasuk's face was flushed.

Tony is going home, which may be good news.

At least Tony, out of arrogance, will try to prove to Rasuk who is the better one in the comparison between technology and original technology.

And this way, Tony is sure to find Rasuk's gift.

However, Tony saw a familiar plane during the flight, so he posted it.

"Jarvis, connect me with the surveillance inside."

Danger was out of his mind.

Tony gave the order directly, and the internal image of the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane immediately appeared in his sight.

He didn't know a few people there, but it was enough to know the most obvious guy.

Nick Fury!

"Didn't he just leave not long ago?"

Tony frowned, then focused on Doctor Who.

Just didn't see anything.

And the two excited women may not be important people, after all, the center of Amy Pond and Clara is the Doctor Who who is teasing.

"say hi."

Tony said casually.

Then Jarvis did a great job with the video connection.

His somewhat domineering face appeared on the monitors in the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane.

"Hey Nick Fury, why did you come back so soon? Or are you ready to accept the alien force?"

Tony had a mocking smile on his face.

Nick Fury was speechless.

"Tony? Are you going back?"

Nick Fury answered without changing his face.

It's not impossible to expect to see anything other than black on Nick Fury's forehead.

It just takes some chance.

Nick Fury had a sandwich in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Iron Man is not the only superhero in the world.

One-eyed Nick Fury was also a famous hero back then.

"I'm going back and have a look, it's been a while. Open the hatch."

While talking, Tony gave Jarvis new instructions.

Nick Fury ate the sandwich expressionlessly.

The life double that emerges from the petri dish can easily get hungry, especially the longer Nick Fury uses the body, the more he feels hungry.

This may be the only inconvenient flaw of the life doubling.

He also knew very well that the "open the hatch" that Tony said was not meant for him.

"Who is this? I feel that we may have a good understanding between us."

Doctor Who smiled and waved gracefully in a friendly gesture.

Tony directly entered the interior of the cabin, and then looked up.

"The technical content of S.H.I.E.L.D. is still a little bit, but you are too stupid."

Tony ignored Doctor Who, and he didn't pay too much attention to strangers, whether it was Iron Man or Playboy.

"I came to see Bourkessel with a man who said he was the Doctor Who who appeared at the time."

Nick Fury pointed at Doctor Who with his chin, and continued to chew.

"I have to say it again! I am him, he is not me."

Doctor Who straightened his bow tie and stood up.

Immediately afterwards, he extended a hand representing friendship to Tony.

"You can call me Doctor, that's enough."

Tony looked at Doctor Who again.

"Hello, I'm also a Ph.D., and I have proof of several degrees."

Tony didn't choose to shake hands, a little arrogant.

The "PhD" degree is just a qualification for a conversation for Tony.

Apart from the reporters and beauties he meets when he's in a good mood, Tony doesn't like spending time with other people.

It's just that when he saw Nick Fury, he was a little curious.

This curiosity made him choose to say a few more words after quietly scanning the plane under his feet with Jarvis.

"very nice."

Doctor Who smiled nonchalantly, then looked serious at Tony's mask in front of him.

"Have your research on cybermen yielded results?"

That iconic expression made Doctor Who feel the danger in an instant~www.wuxiamtl.com~Cyberman? I didn't see this face on the battlefield at that time. If you were the Doctor Who at that time, then what reason did you want to explain that the Doctor was not with these two girls at the time. "

Tony said angrily, and then sat directly next to Nick Fury.

After taking off the mask, Tony touched his moustache and stared at Doctor Who in front of him.

"I was deceived just now, hungry... deceived by the ghost. So my temperament is very bad."

Tony looked at the still unhappy Doctor Who, and then secretly let Jarvis start collecting information.

curiosity……

Doctor Who felt a hint of malice, and drew the sonic screwdriver from his pocket.

He wanted to see if the guy in front of him might be a cyborg believer or if he was human.