Heine is still sitting on the sofa, and his current location is the Chancellery in Berlin The aftermath of his exit from the psychic network made him dazed for a moment, but he quickly stood up and walked towards the person behind the desk next to him.
The office is large enough to accommodate 100 people for a gathering.
But the layout of the room is very simple, there is no superfluous display, it is very simple, only two black carpets, and a few pots of flowers.
There are several paintings on the walls, but none of them are masterpieces, and what is more conspicuous is the statue of the eagle with the words firmly grasped on the door frame.
The man behind the desk was scribbling, and in front of him was a thick pile of papers and reports that he was accustomed to dealing with himself.
"My Führer."
Heine stood at his desk and raised his right arm.
The man behind the desk just waved his hand and used a laser pointer to quickly correct the papers, and soon, he signed the mustache's name at the end of the papers, and gently set the stack of papers aside.
"Well, my faithful Heine, is there anything I need to tell me?
You must know that you were about to report just now, and suddenly you said that you were going to go out of your body. ” The man stood up and stretched his back, the tall figure was not at all a mustache, and he made a joke about Heine, who looked out the window at the dark Berlin and thought about what was to come.
He was tall, wearing a green uniform, a purple helmet like an astronaut, and his face was blue.
"I'm sorry, Führer, the Hive has suddenly launched a telepathic link, and I suspect that Schmidt has the means to communicate with him alone."
Heine's legs were together, and he wasn't at all as neurotic as he appeared on the outside, and he was now stereotypical and serious.
"It's okay, your current identity matters."
The man turned his back and walked to the window, and the streets were full of patrolling Iron Warriors.
"Thank you Führer, this time I went to Paris for a vacation, and I unexpectedly received some information, and immediately flew back to report it to you, but just now, at the Hydra meeting, I made a bigger discovery" Heine relaxed a little, took off his military hat, held it in his hand, and also walked to the window, whispering.
"Let me guess, Schmidt is planning to overthrow me, right?"
The man interrupted Heine with a smile, speaking with an unhurried voice but with unimaginable authority: "Everything is as it was in history, Red Skull" "The Führer is wise."
Heine lowered his head, and that was exactly what it was.
The tall figure's face was calm, and he straightened his helmet slightly: "But the others won't agree, and they haven't agreed in history." ” "Yes, even if I have been inciting it before, they still dare not confront your authority, which proves that they are no threat to you."
Heine generously recounted his plan.
"Well, I'm going to wait for Captain America to drop him on an alien planet."
"That's right, everything is the same as in history at the moment, the Red Skull is entangled by Captain America, and your goal will soon fall into your hands, laying another foundation for your eternal inheritance."
Heine nodded, there were some changes in history, and he needed to keep making slight corrections to get everything on track, and the current situation did not waste his efforts to put information into SSR's mouth.
"Red Skull is actually the only smart man, he senses that something is wrong" The figure sighed, as if regretting something, but he quickly looked up and forgot about it, "And what about the bait I threw out?"
Did anyone take the bait?
” "Yes, Viper, Whitehall, even the Hive, they are all interested in X-genes, the people under the sea, they gave up the study of the Cosmic Cube and went to biology and chemistry."
The man smiled happily, and he rubbed the back of his hand happily: "Very good, the Yankees threw me an illusion and wanted me to waste my energy on the doomed direction of scientific research, they must not have thought that the X gene is no secret to me, I have no interest in it at all, and I threw the project out again, causing the Hydra split." ” "The Führer is wise, now only the Red Skull and Zola are still staring at the Cosmic Rubik's Cube inside the Hydra."
"Well, it doesn't matter, they'll have Captain America to solve it, and then I can row a small boat, fish in that spot in the middle of the ocean, and wait for the Cosmic Cube to fall into my arms."
At the mention of this, I don't know which word triggered his switch again, and he began to gush about his future.
In different timelines, different selves work towards the same goal, laying the foundation for a unified galaxy in the future.
When he was younger, he was always bullied, and they called him mentally retarded and sick Richards.
But after that, no one dared to say that anymore, he became the king of kings, the lord of the stars, and he became the greatest conqueror.
Heine had heard it many times, but he still maintained a focused demeanor, nodding his head in agreement.
His master's time is non-linear, and there are countless times in which there are countless hes, and even each of them is an independent individual.
Sometimes he feels like he hasn't done something, but in fact he has done it in the past, but time has overshadowed everything.
"Cosmic Rubik's Cube, in this era, I only want the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, but Red Skull is too vigilant, I can only use Captain America, a character he looks down on, to get rid of him, and now Red Skull He won't think that that American soldier will cause him much trouble."
"But the Great Supreme" Heine hesitated: "Captain America and the Avengers will also cause us more trouble in the future." ” The blue man just shook his head and showed a smile: "It's okay, time will tell, because the final winner must be me." ” Heine just nodded, whatever the master said, then just continue to report: "This is the accident I was going to talk about before, Mr.
Evil has lost contact with us, his purpose of disrupting the enemy's scientific and technological development has not been achieved, Britain and the United States have not discovered him, and he has been taken away from the technology tree, and he has been lost by the death knell." ” "It doesn't matter, this is not what happened in history, and in the process of changing history, I occasionally caused some accidents."
The great conqueror said faintly, and he stretched out a finger to wipe an inconspicuous speck of gray from the glass.
False history is erased, and he can use history or rewrite it, as a discontinuity independent of time, he has no worries.
"Praise you, Lord, for your power to change everything."
"History is always dressed up, and I'm actually a little tired of it, but this era seems to have some fun, and many things are different from the history I remember."
"Yes, the death knell that you made me stare at, I have always supervised, you said that there was no such person in history" "That's right, a person who is very similar to me, so much so that the first thing I did after scanning the world when I arrived in this era was to lock up the scientific and technological capabilities of his enterprise with phase nanorobotic worms, and then I could safely come here and use the illusion machine to disguise myself as a mustache and develop Germany's war machine, but unfortunately the industrial base of this era can only make these things like toys."
"He's dangerous, and his strength is growing all the time."
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Heine rubbed his brow, he temporarily lost the movement of Deathstroke, and every time Deathstroke burrowed into the sewer, he did not dare to follow: "If necessary, I will personally get rid of him for you." ” "With the two hands I gave you?
When you get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, you can try it, but I don't think it will turn out too well because there is no such person in history, so what he will do, I have no memory at all. ” The conquistador did not refuse Heine's offer, and he was curious.
Heyer understood the Supreme's plan, and the Cosmic Cube was the most critical thing at the moment: "The super-fragmented and alive Namor fragments, for some reason, what we used to attract the attention of all parties in the world, instead attracted the death knell, and he organized an army of future people to collect these fragments. ” The conqueror listened to his description, thought for a while, and he understood: "I know, he was worried about the problem that Namor would be unchecked after his death, because he thought that his opponent was the mustache, and he never thought it would be me, he was in order to avoid the kind of timeline that the North and South Poles melted, so find an opportunity to give him all the pieces of Namor, and send him away first." ” "Yes, great conqueror, I will continue to stare at the Cosmic Cube for you."
"Huh."
The blue-skinned figure pressed a few buttons on his armor, and his figure swayed, as if space had been distorted, and he became a mustache, thin and small, very weak.
He smiled and stroked his parted head, and slowly walked back behind the desk: "In this era, I still like the title of Führer" P Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp