Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

Today's Castle of Stars has an unusually solemn atmosphere. The passages that were open in the past are tightly sealed today. Not only is no one allowed to enter and leave at will, even those wanderers who have not yet joined the Stars Club are not allowed to approach in the surrounding blocks of the castle.

This battle undoubtedly represents that something big is happening.

Outside the meeting hall on the top floor of the castle, a large number of B-level personnel are nervously waiting for news.

The members of the A-level council of twelve had already been in for twenty minutes, but this was obviously a closed-door meeting, and no one dared to spy on them in the Stars Fort.

They are all guessing what happened, and some well-informed guys are rumoring that a development of the Transcendent A Grade world led by the Star Society is about to begin.

But this statement has not been recognized by too many people. After all, there are not a few Transcendent A Grade worlds that Qunxinghui has developed, but I have never seen such a formation.

And this statement itself has a big problem!

The Stars Club is positioned as pioneers and explorers, and fighting wars has never been their job.

What is "exploitation led by the stars"? Are you implying that the three great mentors will send everyone as the main soldiers to fill in the line in the dangerous world?

Hello! This kind of statement with vicious metaphors is really heart-wrenching.

However, this rumor, which has always been unreliable, has become a cruel fact today. In the conference hall at this time, twelve A-level members were sitting or standing at the big round table. Finished talking about the big development plan for "the super-time flow multiverse N52 system earth code 41".

The name is a bit of a mouthful.

But it also has a simpler name. For example, Mason generally calls this world the "Gotham World", which is right, the place where he was reborn.

"The invasion strategy has been submitted to the higher authority and approved, and the liquidators are ready for support. The sequences under the command of the three conqueror commanders and the 27 liquidator armies under them are all dispatching troops.

They will be our most solid backup. "

The warlock wearing a starry sky mask put one hand on the round table, and his cold eyes shot out from the hole in the mask to look at the twelve people in front of him. Needless to say, the six people under his command will definitely participate in this development.

His focus is on the other six A-level members.

The veteran members "Steel", "Madness" and "Thousand Faces" under the swordsman's command, the two substitutes "Black Hand" and "Rakshasa" under the hunter's command, and the final neutral "Thunder" Shazam the great wizard.

He expects to see one of these six guys raise his hand to signal to join this great conquest. He is full of confidence in the power under his command at this time, but he still expects the internal disintegration of the opponent's camp.

But it's a pity that no one responded for a whole minute. It seems that the other two great mentors have a good control over their subordinates.

"This is out of order!"

The hunter said hoarsely:

"Since the birth of the Stars Club, our responsibility in the entire organization has not been combat. It is normal for you to draft an A-level team, but you have to recruit another 100 B-level teams and C-level members with no upper limit.

They are nothing compared to the Scavengers who are trained to kill, they are explorers and pioneers, and you are asking our hardcore members to take on the duties and risks of soldiers.

Let me make it clearer!

Warlock, you are sending them to their deaths. "

"That's right!"

The swordsman also patted the table and said:

"What kind of world have those B-level members outside the door seen?

Their average development level is the highest and they have only visited a few laps in the A-level world, but this time it is a real invasion and war, and the goal is still a super-A-level world!

In terms of the power system of that world, if they enter it with a single brain and survive for 24 hours, they are considered powerful. "

"What you said makes sense."

The warlock clapped his hands slowly, as if appreciating the proper consideration of his two colleagues, but in the next moment, his style changed, and he said sinisterly:

"However, these are all instructions from the higher authorities, and I can only follow the rules. If the two are dissatisfied, they can appeal to the council through the forces behind them.

It's just that time waits for no one, I hope you will hurry up. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the twelve A-level members in front of him and said:

"I would like to remind everyone that this pioneering war also has a subsidiary goal. A shameful traitor has appeared in the Stars, and we need to capture him alive in the target world.

Of course, direct killing is also possible.

I think you all know who I'm talking about, and I'm not emphasizing that disgusting name here. "

Warlock stood up abruptly, put his hands on the table, and said with emphasis as if making a declaration:

"From today's opening to the official opening of the pioneering war, I will take charge of the whole operation. Now is the last registration time. If you are not willing to participate in it and be under my command, then after the war begins, any forces that have not declared in advance will appear In the battlefield world, it will be regarded as rebellion!"

He stopped acting, looked straight at the two colleagues beside him, and said in a cold tone:

"Once found, shoot and kill!"

"boom"

Can a swordsman take this anger?

She slammed the table and got up and scolded:

"You fucking don't go too far! Mason Cooper is the royal honorary knight of Utopia, and if you want to kill them all, you are against the entire Utopia!"

"Yo, you just said the name of the traitor yourself."

The warlock sarcastically said with a half-smile:

"I believe that His Excellency the Supreme Professor, the board member, will not support a person who has betrayed the goals and great cause of the institution so lawlessly, right?

Even if he was indeed a mutant, so what?

He has that tattoo on his arm, so he is a member of the Constellation Society in life, and a ghost of the Constellation Society in death! No matter how powerful Utopia is, it will never interfere with my command.

I'll just ask you, Liana, are you going to fight? "

"bass"

The moment the warlock threatened the swordsman, the left hand of the A-level member "Steel" Colossus turned into a flaming blade, and the "crazy" Deadpool drew out the high-carbon steel sword crossed behind his back cursingly.

Mutants in the Dark Ages have always been very clingy and hard-nosed, trying to scare them often doesn't end well.

The last A-level member of the swordsman faction, Ms. "Thousand Faces", reached out her hand to stop the two of them. She had been silent and kept a low profile for a moment and took over the right to speak, saying:

"Of course we will participate in the battle! Swordsmen will also participate in the battle, but the battlefield is ruthless, and the sword has no eyes. Your Excellency, Warlock, we are not professional soldiers, and we will inevitably be accidentally injured on the battlefield."

"Then let's see who is lucky enough to survive to the end."

The warlock sneered, not in the slightest.

He ignored the incompetent and furious swordsman and looked back at the silent hunter. Ciri snorted, took a sip of his coffee, and said coldly:

"You have played so well, if I don't follow, won't it appear that I am timid and fearful? I will also join the battle!"

"boom"

"Black Hand" Morgan's red right hand, which was two circles larger than the normal arm, clenched into a fist. The old mercenary got up and slammed the table, reached out and took off the starry sky mask on his face, crushing it with his hands.

He showed the arrogant and powerful smile that a cyber mercenary should have, stretched out his finger and stroked the six A-level members of the warlock faction one by one, and finally stroked his own neck.

Full of malice, this is a declaration of war on the spot.

"I don't know how many of the fifteen of us will be able to return to this room after this battle is over."

Ms. Anna, the Rakshasa girl, said something quietly, she got up and said:

"Then everyone, goodbye on the battlefield."

Three factions, three great mentors, and eleven A-level members have all made their own choices.

In the next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the old man with white beard who was furthest away from the round table and was drinking tea with gusto.

Old "Thunder" Shazan seemed to turn a blind eye to these gazes. He drank the tea in the cup slowly, then raised his head to look at the big guy, and finally showed a kind smile.

"boom"

A lightning-like staff appeared in his hand, and he tapped it lightly at his feet, making trembling sounds.

He said:

"Everyone must work together to go to the battlefield together. How can I, an old man, be absent? I will also participate in the battle."

"Shazam! You think carefully."

The hunter took the initiative to remind:

"Is it your own thoughts, or those behind you."

"You don't dare to talk nonsense, Lord Hunter."

The old wizard quickly waved his hands and explained:

"I'm just a loner, unlike you people with great backgrounds, I don't have much influence, I just went to join in the fun.

Really, I swear. "

"very good!"

The Warlock nodded in satisfaction.

He reached out and took out a war contract from his pocket and placed it on the round table.

The names of him and his six subordinates had all been signed on it. The swordsman took the pen and wrote his own name in annoyance, and then everyone took turns to sign.

In this gap, the hunter suddenly asked in a low voice:

"According to the mode of opening up the war you applied for, you can also choose an adjutant in the organization to assist in the command. I'm curious who you chose?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Warlock snorted, of course he wouldn't reveal his cards at this time.

After the signing of the war contract, the closed door of the conference hall was opened with a bang, and then a trembling elf attendant walked out, holding the war announcement full of signatures and showing it to the B-class members outside the door.

The crowd exploded at once.

Actually, it is really necessary for the stars to be the vanguard to conquer a Transcendent A Grade world.

This is fucking hell, and the quota for 100 B-rank teams is like a gleaming knife on these guys' necks.

There are a total of 400 B-level pioneering teams in the entire Stars Club, and a quarter of them will be withdrawn at once. Right now, registration is still voluntary, but if the team is dissatisfied, they will definitely be recruited eventually.

No one wants to go all out, but right now they have no choice.

This is especially true for the B-level members of the warlock faction. They almost all signed their names on the war contract, but the B-level members have already counted, and at least three-quarters of them will not be implicated.

The war contract clearly states that once members of the C-level and below receive a mobilization order, they must immediately enter the battlefield world to report, otherwise they will be treated as traitors and deserters.

Low-level personnel don't even have the right to choose, so they can only be cannon fodder honestly.

it's going to change

This statement quickly spread throughout the Stars Fort.

Some good-natured people have even speculated based on their own judgments that the three mentors are at odds and plan to take advantage of this battle to decide the outcome.

But it is a pity that the last thing that is needed in the face of major events are these guys who are smart and can't control their mouths. Therefore, on the same day, the captains of more than a dozen B-level teams were accused of chewing their tongues. take away to the front line

Because of their "contributions," a dozen more teams who didn't want to get involved were spared.

so good.

Later that day, the warlock returned to his meditation room with a cold expression, but someone unexpectedly entered his private domain in the completely closed Stars Fort.

That guy slumped on the warlock's meditation cushion in a very arrogant posture, tapping the warlock's favorite small incense burner lightly with his deadly nails.

In the other hand, he held a blood-stained chain, and at the end of the chain lay a twisted and uncomfortable humanoid creature like him.

This sick guy made Warlock feel hairy all over his body, but now he closed the door behind him calmly and said to the guy:

"They said it was difficult for you to invite me, and I didn't expect much at first, but now it seems that some of my reasons seem to convince you?"

"Of course."

The dark and twisted guy curled his lips, and then grinned in horror, revealing his sharp white teeth. He said to the warlock in a strange tone:

"Even the Kryptonian dog raised in the No. 12 Conqueror sequence knows that I am interested in all Batmen in all worlds, not to mention that you also bought one and got one free for me. News about the 'Robin of Honor' that appeared in the parallel world.

Woohoo.

It's like a kitten's paw scratching in my heart. I will get a mediocre Batman with a unique and out-of-print Robin.

That's a really fascinating collectible.

Seriously, Lord Warlock.

You don't even need to pay!

Such exciting work counts as one, and I will do it for you for free.

See, I even called out my whole team, of course, of course!

We conquerors have our rules and responsibilities. Since it is agreed that the stars will lead the invasion, we cannot appear at the beginning.

I will be your adjutant.

I'll be more than happy to help you out when you screw up, and with your irritated and vengeful mentality, it's only a matter of time before you screw up.

But don't worry, Lord Warlock, everything is still in my plan. "

——

"Sorry, Mason, we can't delay any longer."

In the Osborne Tower, Mason, who was busy in the engineering laboratory, received a call from Ciri. The Hunter's tone was full of remorse and helplessness.

She explained:

"I asked Old A that Warlock's war proposal was approved so quickly because several powerful members of parliament put pressure on the arbitration tribunal.

The congressmen hope to get the resources of a Transcendent A Grade world to ease the current tense situation, and the warlock obviously has a wide network.

In other words, as Mephisto's loyal dog, many councilors gave him face. "

"It's okay, it's good that you can delay for so long."

Mason didn't blame her female boss.

He is well aware of how much pressure hunters and swordsmen are under there, and this war contract must be the product of competition and compromise between multiple forces.

He asked:

"How long is it until the war starts?"

"There is no specific date for the start of the war, but the recruitment and coordination of personnel will take time, and it will take a week at the fastest."

Hunter said firmly:

"Liana and I are involved, don't worry, once the warlocks invade there, we will show up and join you immediately."

"No!"

Mason rejected this statement, he said slowly:

"You are my last reserve team, I don't need you to fight at the beginning, let Wade come to my side, bring his deadpool army.

Everyone but him remained in Starsburg and waited patiently for news from me.

I know you're worried, Ciri.

But have a little faith in me.

Warlock expects to give me a cruel ending, and I am actually looking forward to giving him a big surprise.

It's not just me.

There are plenty of people who are looking forward to meeting him and discussing all the shit he's been doing in the name of the stars for the past seventeen years. "

He took a step back, put down the engineering wrench in his hand, and looked at the Mobius chair that had finally been repaired in front of him.

As the energy was connected, a faint blue light filled the energy grid under the chair and on the side, making it look full of technology and slowly suspended in front of Mason.

The captain took off his engineering gloves, moved his body, and stepped on the chair. He turned around and put his hands on the armrests, and sat on the black suspension chair.

As the system was connected, a series of data began to dance in front of his eyes. During the process of customizing and re-empowering the system, Mason closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Feeling the noise in his ears, he said to Ciri on the other end of the phone:

"In this terrible time, they always think that only doing stupid things will get them punished and doing bad things won't, but it's not like that!

If you do too many bad things, there should be retribution, if not, then I will come in person!

Don't worry, my apprehensive and self-blame Hunter Your Excellency, you have done enough, leave the next thing to me. "