Trajectory of Dawn in the World of American Comics

"Then that's the way it is, and the situation is clear to everyone."

In a meeting room in the Osborne Tower, Mason stood in front of a large optical projection screen and briefly introduced the main points of the situation he had listed to the K Legion members who were packed in front of him.

He looked at the team members he had personally selected and the "non-staff personnel" who had been invited, and after seeing that everyone listened very carefully, he nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Now I need everyone to speak up and have a team discussion about the current situation to determine our next course of action."

"Is this how your K-team operates?"

Before Mason finished speaking, Sister Ka, who was wearing casual clothes and travel sunglasses, folded her arms and said:

"I thought you invited me here today for a celebration meeting, and you came here with the mentality of drinking and having fun, but you came to the meeting?

If I liked meetings, I wouldn't have resigned from a company that held meetings from morning till night. "

"Yes, yes, sister Ka is right!"

Harry next to him threw a piece of bubble gum into his mouth, and echoed while chewing:

"I also think that after this victory, we should enjoy some happiness, even if it's only for a few hours, everyone is very tired, sweetheart, you see Kang Zha is almost asleep."

"He was falling asleep because he was so scumbag, it had nothing to do with the meeting itself."

Mason sighed.

He didn't expect the always reliable Sister Ka to be a prick, but thinking about it, it's the custom of the Spartans.

Every time there is a big victory, you have to drink, when a child is born, you have to drink, and when someone dies, you still have to drink. Banquets are part of their traditional culture, and Mason glanced at the crowd in front of him. He really felt the fatigue and anxiety on the faces of his team members. At this time, the advantages of a relaxation outweigh the disadvantages.

So after a few seconds of thinking, he snapped his fingers and said to everyone:

"After the meeting, let's go to Laisheng Bar. I will inform Ms. Huazi to get ready for the reception. I won't return tonight if I don't get drunk!"

"Ha, that's right!"

Sister Ka was finally satisfied, and she was also quite satisfied with Mason's character of listening to advice. She leaned on the chair with her arms folded and stopped talking. As for the situation or something

Tch, what is there to consider?

Wouldn't it be enough to draw a knife and chop all the way?

The just-concluded war has proved that the alliance of the five worlds is a force that cannot be underestimated. To be honest, even without the appearance of the Big Three in the final stage, the Allied Forces of the Five Realms can still defeat the Conqueror and the Cleaner, but it will take some time .

And that was already a large-scale invasion that the council hoped to organize. Facts have proved that the small group formed by Mason has a higher combat effectiveness than Miss Ka knows.

She has no doubts about her combat effectiveness.

But the problem is that the current situation is not only related to combat effectiveness, nor is it just about being able to fight.

"The problem is the external environment."

The old man sitting in the back row said in a low tone:

"This victory is certainly worth remembering, but we don't have enough channels to spread the news of the victory further. If the current parallel world system is a field of public opinion, then the general situation is still in the hands of the Council of Hope, and we cannot compete with them in this field .

A victory that cannot be publicized is not enough to win us more potential allies, and the impact of this victory in the parallel world system is not as great as we imagined.

publicity

This is also a very important part.

In the current situation of full-scale confrontation, those worlds oppressed by the stars will not know that they have a second choice. "

"The old man is right!"

Judy immediately agreed, but the tech girl didn't really have her own thoughts on this matter.

Wearing a pair of special glasses, she conveyed the meeting in front of her to the leader of the mikoshi world in a "real-time live broadcast", and used it as a "microphone" to convey Batemos' thoughts here.

It didn't need to be so troublesome, there is enough technology over there to produce real-time projections for participating in the meeting, but because Mikoshi World is deeply involved in this war, the exile spacecraft carrying Mikoshi's mainframe will be in the process of "positioning" Face deep dive" lest the signal be caught by the conqueror.

As a representative, Judy, who didn't care much about these things, was helpless.

She pushed her glasses, and like a translator, she relayed the text that appeared in front of her eyes:

"Public opinion will become a weapon to determine the outcome of the war when the situation is evenly matched, so we cannot give up our efforts in this area. Mikoshi World will use our influence on the data network to spread the war in the Gotham world to as many worlds as possible. , but others must act too.

With the help of the reorganization of the Stars Club, the influence of our alliance will be spread out.

Hopefully the council has many, many worlds to provide them with resources, and the loss from this victory isn't even a fraction of a cow, so we can't be complacent about it. "

"And our own problems!"

Damian, who is becoming more and more like a captain, also raised his hand, and he said seriously:

"This battle exposed many problems of the coalition forces. The forces of the five worlds basically cannot cooperate effectively, and it is too weak to rely on Xiaoshan's cosmic treadmill for transdimensional teleportation.

Once this method is blocked again, our connection will be severed with dire results. "

"The cosmic tuning fork is being tested and reset by researchers."

Mason pushed his frame and said:

"The power of this thing is beyond imagination. Its existence can basically guarantee that there will no longer be expulsion in wars, but Damian's thinking is correct. Little Flash has become the most important in our resistance system, and it is also The most vulnerable.

What's more terrible is that he has been exposed in this battle. I have enough reasons to think that once the next conflict resumes, the attack against the Flash will definitely be put in the first place. "

"I'm not that easily defeated!"

Xiao Shan, who ran over today wearing a jacket and jeans, pouted and said:

"A speedster has always been able to take care of himself."

"That's what I said, but if you discover a weakness and don't protect it, that's not courage, it's stupidity."

Agent Hill crossed her legs, rubbed her chin and looked at Xiao Shan. After a while, she said:

"A 'backup' had to be made for The Flash, but the Speed ​​Force doesn't exist in our world or Osborne's Tower"

"We don't have any there either."

Sister Ka sighed and said:

"This stuff is powerful, but it's not the basic rule of parallel worlds, and it doesn't work in every world. Mason is right, the cute and kind little Flash has become our Achilles' heel.

This issue must be resolved before the next conflict. "

"Then find more speedsters! Xiao Shan's space-time alien, and form a lightning family that can manipulate the speed force."

Judy repeats the words of Buttermos again, she says:

"Distribute the responsibilities of Little Flash to more people, and at the same time copy the cosmic treadmill and make a speed force storage device to ensure that this system can be activated at any time we need."

"give it to me."

The hunter who appeared here quietly held a coffee cup and said in a low voice:

"I will sort out the coordinates of the world where the Speed ​​Force exists and hand it over to Mason, and Team K will be designated as a 'special team' and will no longer participate in ordinary pioneering operations.

Your next task is to enter these worlds, find those speedsters and members of the lightning family and convince them to join us. "

She raised her head and glanced at Mason, her face was quite haggard.

When the two looked at each other, it was as if they had seen something weird and they fell apart. It was obvious that the impact of that night's impulsive behavior was still taking effect.

This put the two people who had cooperated perfectly together now in a rather awkward situation. This scene made Harley's eyes look strange and he began to whisper in his mind to Quinn, who was not here.

They seriously suspect that their home has been stolen, but the current situation does not seem to be like the situation after the spring is destroyed. Well, maybe it can be saved?

"The training of the servant army also needs to be put on the agenda!"

Captain Jack was flamboyantly wearing his captain's uniform to attend the meeting. He took out a thick plan booklet, opened a page and read:

"The manpower provided by Osborne Tower alone is no longer enough to deal with the current situation. Therefore, after discussions with the three senior commanders of the servant army and the nominal leader, Your Excellency the Green Goblin, we hope to complete the battle against the Alliance Army in the next month. integrated training.

Taking the current K Legion servant army as the backbone, absorbing assassins from the Isu world as scouts, elite agents from SHIELD as mothership operators and vehicle providers, and delegating high-quality fighters from the Mikoshi world to become the main combat force, intelligent AI is responsible for the construction and protection of the communication and command system, and then assists the commandos composed of superheroes.

In this way, we will not only complete the complementarity of the superior forces of each world, but also make this special army a rapid response force to deal with possible critical situations. "

"This proposal is unexpectedly reliable, Jack."

Lady Catwoman sat on the chair in a charming posture, and gave a thumbs up to Captain Jack. The latter smiled and closed the plan that was completely summed up and written by Lord Green Goblin.

He just came here to be a mouthpiece, similar to Judy's responsibilities at this time.

"Do you have any opinions?"

Mason looked at the representatives of other worlds.

If no objection is expressed, the proposal is considered passed. He looked down at the time on his watch, and said to everyone in front of him:

"There is one last issue that needs to be discussed, that is, our high-end power. I have talked with the three members of the Ultimate K team. They have confirmed that they will not participate in ordinary affairs, so we will not be able to participate in most of the conflicts that may arise in the future. Expect them to have another 'Séance of the Machine' type of problem solving.

High-end power still needs to be absorbed and cultivated. If individual power cannot be iteratively upgraded quickly, then a solution must be found from the outside.

I need you to submit a list of applications for personal use of equipped weapons and auxiliary combat items, as well as ideas and suggestions after the meeting. I will be personally responsible for the progress in this area in the next period of time.

Equipment is also a part of strength.

That's all for today's discussion. If there is anything else, I will contact the person in charge separately. Everyone pack up and go to the Laisheng Bar to attend the celebration dinner.

I'll prepare here, and then I'll join you all. "

Mason smiled, he waved his fist and said:

"Leave these troubles in the future for tomorrow, and then enjoy the day that everyone fought so hard to get back, and don't get drunk tonight!"

"Ha, that makes sense."

Sister Ka laughed and got up, and swaggered away surrounded by a group of little girl fans. Harley ran over and nibbled on Mason's cheek, then quietly looked in the direction of the hunter, only to find that Ciri had already left.

Oops, what a swearing-in for nothing, what a cunning opponent! You silver-haired old girl!

"Is Quinn still okay?"

Mason packed up the files and asked, Harry pouted and said:

"It's a secret, it's her freedom to show up whenever she wants. Anyway, don't think about these troublesome things tonight. I'll wait for you at the bar."

After finishing speaking, she slapped her boyfriend's buttocks hard, and then left here humming with her hands behind her back.

Mason was the only one left in the conference hall.

He turned off the projector and put his notebook into his luggage, but instead of leaving immediately, he leaned against the table in an empty place and lit a cigarette for himself.

The players can enjoy leisure, but he can't stop.

Recreation is a luxury, especially in a situation that is actually not optimistic.

"Snapped"

The door of the conference hall was pushed open, Mason didn't look back, he asked:

"Did you forget something?"

"Well, no, I came here specially to attend the K team's combat meeting, but it seems that the long journey made me seem to be a little late, and everyone dismissed the meeting, what a pity."

An old and deep voice sounded behind Mason, with the elegance of the old London Union Jack, but it was not the same as Afu's standard London accent. When this guy spoke, he had an unignorable momentum.

Mason stood up, took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, turned around amidst the rising smoke rings, and looked at the old man behind him who was wearing a vintage suit and short cape and was holding a cane.

It's like an old gentleman who walked out of history, and at that stop, he can interpret the demeanor that Mason hopes he should have when he gets old.

The latter was smiling at him.

He looked like a kind and imposing old man, but the lights in the meeting room elongated his shadow and projected it on the ground, showing a ghost with teeth and claws that seemed to swallow everything.

He had a well-groomed goatee and wore black gloves.

The top of the black wooden cane in his hand was inlaid with an exquisite skull, which looked like a work of art, but it added a touch of evil temperament to this person that was just right to shock people without frightening others.

Mason was observing the visitor, and the visitor was observing Mason.

His gray eyes looked Mason up and down, and finally nodded critically and said:

"It's not bad, it's just that you are too young and seem not stable enough, but your temperament is changing, child, maybe it is because you have experienced certain things that made you realize some heavier things.

It was like a jar of fine wine fermented in the dark, very much like the wise and desperate Strange back then.

Hello Mason Cooper.

Need I introduce myself? "

"No, no need."

Mason took a deep breath to calm down his raging mind. He looked at the uninvited old man in front of him, leaned slightly towards the latter, and said softly:

"Hello, Your Excellency Fate, are you coming here to punish rebellion just after waking up? This kind of thing does not require you to go there yourself, just an order, and I am happy to go to see you."

"By the way, bring the most dangerous group of guys you can find to rush into my room and kill me who is not fully awake on my warm bed?

No, no sane devil would do anything like suicide. "

Mephisto stepped forward slowly, fingers of his left hand slid across the chairs that had not been cleaned up one by one, and the collision of the cane with the ground made a rhythmic sound.

What came here was just an astral projection without substance, but it undoubtedly showed the aura of the great devil hidden deep in the darkness.

He stood in front of Mason. It was only then that Mason noticed that there was a red spot of light flickering like magma ash deep in the latter's gray eyes.

It's like the will-o'-the-wisp you see when walking at night, or the lone wolf you encounter when trekking on the snow field.

He said:

"I'm here to meet the most outstanding young people that my organization has cultivated, and by the way, I'd like to ask if Lord Mason intends to take over Strange's duties.

Simply put, I'm here to recruit. "

The old devil smiled, took out a blank scroll from his arms and pulled it away, suspended it in front of Mason, then took out a pen and handed it to Mason, saying:

"Salary, position, salary, benefits...you can write whatever you want, I have already signed in the bottom corner, poor old devil has such a small amount of property in front of your eyes, take whatever you like.

Oh, right. "

Mephisto smiled and said softly:

"Including the soul that Ms. Xilia Fiona Allen Lianlun deposited here with me.

As long as you speak, Mason, I will return her to you with a smile, so that you don't have to go through that painful choice again, and let that proud lady be your plaything companion willingly.

Even orders to dissolve the Constellation can be written, I have only one request.

you! "

He narrowed his eyes and said:

"I need a talent like you, and I'm willing to give my all for this, why don't you think about it?"