Because this is a ship that is half sold and half given to Squirrel Girl, the quality is very good, and the engine room is very quiet, except for the barely audible sound of material annihilation when the antimatter engine is running.The light in the engine room is classic red, very dim, not why, it is just this design to feel it, Su Ming deliberately asked the adjutant to pick the color of the light.Didn't you see that during World War II, there were lights corresponding to the red alert in the battleships or submarines, and this spaceship also deliberately retained this, so that when people sat down, they knew that they were sitting on a ship and not an airplane.Hearing Death Knell say this, the cat's eyes widened, and it looked at Old Man Li carefully, as if it was looking at an alien creature that it had never seen before.Curious, the cat's mouth opened into a round hole."
Don't to the old man, it's useless."
The old man's eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses, and although he said so, a smile appeared on his face, and he patiently explained: "This is a matter of principle, and the story must run within a range that can be understood, otherwise it will be like what Deadpool said, lose the audience, lose popularity, and then die." ”"If you're still in the editorial office, maybe that's the case, but now it's not me who takes the initiative to pull the story there, it's that something from the top is coming to me to trouble."
casually raised the cat's chin to keep it from showing that it had never seen the world, and Su Ming explained his motive for action.Yes, he also found out that Stan Lee doesn't seem to know about the 'mystery', which is a bit of a ."
You mean, there's something up to the top that has taken the initiative to attack the Marvel Universe?"
The old man frowned, he put down the third wrench in his hand, and touched the brim of his hat: "This can't be, when I left, there was no such setting at all, unless it was.""
Unless what?"
Su Ming raised his eyebrows and motioned for the old man to continue, don't be silent at the critical moment."
Unless after I left, someone changed the original setting and embarked on the wrong path of constantly raising the level of strength."
The old man sighed, he turned his head to look at the spacious and dim engine room: "Some young people don't know what a story is at all, they know the size, they think that the multiverse level is stronger than the single universe level, and the all-powerful universe level enemy is stronger than the multiverse level heroes.They don't understand what faith is, what fighting spirit is, what a mind is, what a superhero is.They are used to quantifying everything, which only makes the plot a mess. ”After that, he sighed again, and at this time, this slightly rickety figure looked a little lonely.At least in his mind, the Marvel Universe shouldn't have gone that way, and the plot should be driven by characters, by meaning and fun, not by numbers."
That's right."
The cat made a echoing sound, and it jumped off Deathknell's shoulders and walked around on the ground showing off his Spider-Man uniform, its tail wagging around: "I've seen a lot of unwritten poems, countless unfulfilled stories, like 'Drafts', they often have similar problems. ”"Oh?
It seems that you also understand.You're the dream of a thousand cats from the DC universe, right?
”Wiping the oil on his hands, the old man squeezed out a smile, reached out and shook the cat's paws: "I've heard of you, in fact, when the Endless Family was still in the V Society universe, you didn't exist, it was a new setting that only appeared after entering DC, and the so-called external forces were popular in those years, inspired by the Cthulhu Mythos, which seems very mysterious." ”"Ah, I didn't expect to hear my own 'origin' story."
The cat turned its head and rolled its eyes at the death knell, it should have expected that the elderly just like to remember.Seeing its eyes asking for help, as well as the little paws that were held by the old man, Su Ming interrupted funny: "Okay, Uncle Li, this is the situation, now it's not that I have to take the initiative to make trouble, but that things have found me, if you can't find where the 'mystery' is, you can only be beaten passively, and you don't want to see the Marvel Universe you created become a sacrifice for the new generation of editors to spoil casually, right?"
”"Well, that's a problem, but the problem is that outside of my vision of the omnipotent universe is a metaphysical collection of concepts that represents 'infinite futures and possibilities,' and it shouldn't actually produce conceptual entities.But now that someone has added something to it to create an annihilation, I don't know what you're going to face. ”The old man spread his hands out, and let go of the cat's paws while showing that he was also innocent, he was willing to help now, but obviously did not know where to start."
Can't you just go back to the newsroom and ask for me?"
The death knell gave him an idea, as long as the old man came forward, it should be very smooth, even if he retired, Stan Lee still had face."
Unfortunately, I've been dead for years on a level you may not know."
The old man found a folding stool and sat down, took off the baseball cap on his head, put it on his knee and patted it casually: "For the editorial department, and even for that level, I am already a dead man, your idea will not work." ”"Ahem, I don't know if I should make you mourn or what."
Su Ming coughed, took out a bottle of wine and a glass, casually constructed a chair with quantum, and sat down beside the old man: "But look, we have a dream of a thousand cats here, it is a dream, can you use its power to give your former students or Marvel CEOs on another level a dream or something?"
”This statement made the old man speechless, he glanced at the death knell, stretched out his hand and snatched the wine, and said angrily: "Who are you and me?"
Neil Gaiman?
In the Marvel Universe, there is no such setting as a dream, right?
Dreams are the kind of stuff that only Neil likes to play, and only he can understand. ”"Okay, so natural people can't dream of electronic sheep?"
Su Ming asked rhetorically, obviously not very dead."
You can't dream of it even if you're an adjuster, our universe doesn't have that."
The old man poured two glasses of wine, handed back a glass to Deathstroke, and took the initiative to touch the glass: "Think about it again, do you think you have any other way?"
”"There's no other way to get any inspiration for the moment, but I think it's so strange that the word 'adjuster' comes out of your mouth?"
Su Ming took a sip of wine and pursed his lips, and the word came out of the old man's mouth, giving people the feeling that the author of "JOJO" had gone to draw "Sailor Moon".The feeling of confusion prevented him from concentrating on what to do, only funny."
What's so strange?
I like Aunt 400 very much, so what's wrong with visiting Japan and seeing Gundam by the way?
”The old man took a big sip of wine and stroked his beard: "Don't care about my words, let's focus on the problem at hand, tell me, what is it that is causing you trouble?"
”(End of chapter)