Super Cute New To Marvel

  Chapter 14 Towards a New World

   "Mr. Fisher, Mr. Fisher! Please wait!"

  Originally, Fisher, who just wanted to go downstairs to have a coffee and eat a bite of cake, looked at the woman who hurried to her, and had a headache.

Christine is still Christina. This woman is the female reporter who had rolled the sheets with Stark before. To be honest, Fisher didn’t know that this CNN female reporter would not stick to Stark and ran to do it herself. Why did the interview.

   "What's the matter, Ms. Christina!" Fisher took the coat in his hand and pushed open the coffee shop.

  "A cup of latte, and another chocolate mousse!" Fisher snapped his fingers at the shopkeeper, "I'll take care of the lady behind, let her order it herself!"

   "Thank you, but I am not Christina, it is Christine!" The female reporter put down her bag, opened her chair and sat across from Fisher.

   "Okay Christina, no problem Christina!"

  "Let’s skip this topic, Mr. Fisher, did you agree to my interview?"

   "If you don't agree, will you keep squatting down?" Fisher first took a bite of the biscuits delivered by the waiter.

   "I have to apologize to you first, not long ago I even mocked you for being a blood-stained death businessman!"

   "This is unnecessary, I am!" Fisher said lightly.

   "But the Titan saved hundreds of thousands of civilians in the Middle East, saving them from the ravages of war, and just yesterday, you also protected a refugee camp that was attacked by missiles!"

"These people will soon become a member of the giant's employment, producing a lot of goods for us, and at the same time they need only a small salary! And what we pay is just a little bread and mineral water that the US military does not eat. !"

  A tic-tac-toe slowly appeared on Christine's forehead. She wanted to know how Fischer's poisonous mouth lived so big.

   "Because I grew up with my fists bigger than others! I was the president of the student council in elementary school, and the president of the student council in high school. When I arrived at the university, I added a fraternity. Only a backer can be so arrogant!" Fisher showed a kind smile.

Just kidding, although his psionic powers have not yet been developed, it is still possible to carefully perceive the thoughts of ordinary people like female reporters who have not been trained. I think Fisher can get a lot of orders with this trick. Business partners say that he can see through the hearts of others at a glance.

   "Well, next question, will you close the weapons department? Just like Mr. Stark!"

"Will not!"

  "Can you tell me why?"

"The precision lathes used to process missiles can also be used to make rockets, and the rolling mills used to make aircraft carrier hulls can also be used to make space station shells. The munitions trade provides the giant with a steady stream of funds, and these funds are used by the giant to develop new technologies, aerospace, Exoskeleton, for the giant, arms are just a springboard, an engine to push the giant forward!"

  "Outer space?" Christine was a little surprised. "Is it too early to enter outer space, or is the current technology immature?"

"Immature? Ms. Christine, NASA was able to send someone to the moon in the last century. You tell me that technology is not mature now? Deep space is a treasure waiting for us to develop, but unfortunately, our human eyes are always On this one-third acre of earth!"

  "It's hard to imagine that the giant has these plans, so what are your plans for the future?"

  "This is a trade secret, but I can tell you one thing, we are going to build a quality accelerator in Florida!"

  After confirming that Fisher's words were not a joke, Kristen really reacted. The big boss of the giant **** was in the next big game, and it was the words that Fisher said later that made her shudder.

   "Regardless of whether they agree or not, a new round of arms race has begun!"

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  How to say, one of the main reasons Fisher wanted to start this arms race was that his star torch had been charged. The new world also means new opportunities. At this moment, everything about this world was left behind by him.

   "Kate, I'm going to take a one-month vacation. You will be responsible for the company affairs. If there is any problem, hand it over to the shepherd!"

   "But..." Kate wanted to say something, and Fisher had hung up the phone.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) The last time she disappeared for three full months, she was eager to mobilize the ghost team to go to the Amazon rainforest to see if Fisher was swallowed by a python, but now she came out again, and she didn’t say why. To change to another company, he had been emptied a long time ago, that is, the team and shareholders of the Titan were his people, so it was okay for Fisher to disappear for a while.

  In fact, Fisher didn't want to do this, but he was not a time controller and could not freeze the time in this world, but fortunately, he found that no matter where he went, the flow rate with the main world was always ten to one.

  Weapons, first aid kit, compressed dry food, Fisher carefully checked the accompanying bag he brought, and he was relieved after confirming that it was correct. You must know that his current strength is not up to the physical resistance of bullets, so the first aid kit is very necessary. When I wore it for the first time because I had no experience, he didn’t bring anything. As a result, he appeared on a battlefield in the past and was hit. A stray bullet.

Since then, Fisher has a long memory, and the materials that should be prepared are not lost. Anyway, as a psionicist, he can throw items in the subspace, and it is of unlimited capacity. The only restriction on storage is He stores things to consume psychic energy, the bigger the thing, the more psychic energy is needed, so at present, it is okay for him to carry light weapons or something, so don't think about big guys such as tanks and airplanes.

   Packed up his belongings, Fisher stopped a taxi and asked the driver to take him to an abandoned manor in the suburbs of Washington.

"Hey, man, it's been deserted for many years. Where are you going?" The black driver who drove chewing gum looked at the tightly wrapped Fisher from the rearview mirror, who was wearing a baseball cap. , Wearing a field jacket, with sunglasses covering half of his face on his face, looks very uncomfortable.

  "This is one hundred, you just need to send me over, then close your mouth, don't ask questions, it is yours!"

"Okay!" Black brother looked at the big ticket, swallowed his saliva, and then said: "No problem, you know, our black mouths are the strictest. Don't worry, I will assume that I haven't seen you today. It doesn't matter who asks!" As he said, the driver hammered his chest very hard, showing that he was very reliable.

   "I hope so!" Fisher pushed the banknotes through the cab window.

  The black driver took the $100 ticket, closed his mouth immediately, drove the car quietly, and turned off the hip-hop music in the car.

After sending Fisher to the destination, the driver looked at Fisher who disappeared in the manor, and said something in his mouth, "Damn it, shouldn't I be a killer! This is so cool, I must tell me grandmother!"

Fisher didn't know that this black man had made up so much of his brain. This manor was a safe house he secretly made. The owner is a black Mexican homosexual who likes to be a vegetarian. He is currently practicing in Iceland. Of course, the owner I don’t actually exist, but all kinds of information do exist, and you can even find out the flight and seat number he took from the Air Traffic Control Bureau.

The reason why I got this safe house was mainly because I couldn’t tell others about traveling through the world. In addition, Fisher didn’t make sure that he would bring some viruses or alien monsters back, so he specially prepared it. A complete set of decontamination equipment and defense systems.

  After entering the manor, Fisher did not go to the main manor building, but went directly to the tool room behind the main building. The entrance to the safe house is here.

  Pupillary scan, fingerprint scan and voiceprint confirmation, the floor of the tool room slowly sank, revealing a row of stairs.

In the beginning, in order to build this safe house, Fisher did not dare to hire the engineering team. The space inside was dug out by himself. Then he took the decoration project as a test question for the recruitment exam and handed it to the giant to apply for the job. Those engineers from, and chose a best design from them, and then the designer was assigned to Mali, Africa, where the giant contracted the logistics support of the coalition army, and now that designer can already dance the local folk dance very proficiently.

"Okay, now I’ll start recording, Fisher Adams’ third crossing!" Fisher threw his backpack into the subspace, picked up a camera and placed it in the center of the room, facing him, the previous crossing. He also set up the camera, but nothing was photographed. The camera seemed to be exposed to strong radiation and was directly burned. This time he replaced it with a radiation-proof one and wanted to see how he disappeared.

After everything was ready, Fisher stood in the middle of the room and closed his eyes silently. In his mind, the star torch shining with golden light became brighter, and then a golden lightning burst out, leaving a room. After the smell of ionization burned, Fisher disappeared into the room.

Nausea, dizziness, chest tightness, this is what Fisher felt at the moment. He opened his eyes and saw a starry sky of nothingness. The dust cloud pulled out traces in the space, and the stars were looming in the dust cloud. The golden psychic flame wrapped Fisher's whole body and slowly disappeared into this emptiness.

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   "Long live Mars!"

  This was the first sentence that Fisher heard after opening his eyes, who had not yet realized where he was.

  (End of this chapter)