The era of American comics begins

Chapter 536

Luo Mulun?

Michael was indeed a little surprised this time.Of course he has an impression of this name, after all, he just heard of it not long ago.The Queen of the Skrulls, Vilank, told him the name, and a series of unbelievable rumors accompanying the name.

"In ancient times, they had technologies that are unmatched by the most advanced civilizations in the universe. If they still exist today, it should not be difficult to rule the entire single universe."

"Their technology and their creation have almost become legends, and there are very few left in this era. Occasionally, some races are lucky enough to find a scale claw of the technology left by the Romulans in some lost galaxies. The technology has been greatly improved, and quite powerful weapons have been developed.”

Queen Verank boasted about this lost race, just like the Romulans could easily destroy the entire universe with just a few gestures.The god-level weapon "God Killer", which is said to have ended the era of gods and made countless civilizations salivate for countless centuries, is the ultimate crystallization of the technology of the Romulans.

And now, not long after, he heard the name again.This time, from the mouth of the big bounty hunter named "Death Head", he said that the last recording robot left by the Romulans seemed to have manipulated Tony Stark's armor by some means, and He was hijacked somewhere.

If it's a machine left by that race, then it doesn't seem too surprising that the other party can hack into Stark's armor.After all, the Luo Mulun can create the ultimate weapon of "God Slayer" that can make the Celestial Group look like a minion, and hacking into a set of earth-produced armor is not easy.

But Michael has never mentioned this fantasy story to Wanda, so Wanda naturally knows nothing about the names of the Romulans.However, by observing Michael's reaction, she still noticed something was wrong, and she asked in a low voice, "Who are the people from Luo Mulun?"

Michael thought for a while: "A super civilization that touched the realm of God with the power of science, but it has now fallen."

Wanda showed a surprised look.She knew that the "God's Realm" mentioned by Michael's current state certainly didn't refer to only the father-level gods like Odin or the serpent, but to those who could truly be called "gods" in the interstellar world. exist.

Use pure technology to reach such a field. Although Wanda is not very proficient in science, even so, she can understand that it is a boundary that humans cannot even imagine at present.

"It seems that you have heard of it, so I don't have to explain it." The head of death nodded and said, "That's right, that's the best description of the Romulans. But those glory days are also in the past Now, there are not many traces of them left in this universe. I guess maybe nothing in the world is eternal.

But a few weeks ago I found an outstanding bounty from a station mercenary exchange that happened to be for the Romulans.There is a recorded bounty on the Romulans many centuries ago, still unclaimed.Its details show that a robot downloaded a certain database of the Romulans in a very special way, and then deleted part of the main archive.He also took a backup, but no one knows exactly what was in there. "

Michael frowned slightly: "So this robot has the database of the Romulans in its hands, and I guess the bounty must be quite a lot."

"No, if you want to learn the secrets of the powerful technology of the Lomulun people from the database, then you may be disappointed." The head of death said, "There are probably only some things like historical records in it, and they don't know Leaving too much weapon technology for others to plagiarize. It stands to reason that it is just a missing data and a lost device, and there will not be much bounty."

"It stands to reason." Michael noticed the word.

"Yes, but you can't imagine-the mercenary trading center shows that the bonus is a huge sum of money, which is more than enough for anyone."

"So the money is your reason for going after that robot called '451'?" Michael asked.

The head of death looked at him with a solemn expression.

"Of course, I'm a bounty hunter," he said, "otherwise why do you think I have any reason to do anything?"

"So why did you bring us?" Michael continued to ask, "Many signs tell me that you are not someone who will worry about Stark's safety. I don't know if you have met, but you are certainly not friends in life and death Right?"

Deathhead stared at him for a moment.

"Well, yeah, I don't care about that friend of yours," he admits. "I'm only taking you because... because I can't do it myself."

The big man showed an annoyed expression.

"Hell, I rarely admit that to people, but this is really beyond my ability." He paced restlessly in the cabin, "Do you think I haven't tried? No, I already I went to find them. But that robot named 451 is really evil. Although he is just a recording robot and has no combat equipment, let's just say, he has a bunch of weird tricks and can play people like Round and round."

Michael sat upright, looking at him with his fingers crossed.

"You mean, you can't beat it yourself, so you choose to find a helper."

"Yes. Then I heard that the black knight from the earth had a conflict with a group of pirates in Voldi." The head of death sat down again, looked at Michael and said, "then I realized that maybe I can come to you Ask for help. You're one of the strongest fighters I know, and you're Stark's friend. I thought you might want to save your friend, and I'd like to take down that damn robot for a bounty .So, our interests are aligned for the time being, right?"

Michael looked at him blankly, his eyes flickering.The head of death found that he couldn't read any useful information from his eyes, and he even found that he felt a little uneasy in his heart after staring at this earthling for a long time.

"Okay," Michael nodded, "First of all, I am not a friend of Stark. But I am really interested in the 451 robot you mentioned, and there is nothing wrong with saving him along the way. Now, after death First, you'd better tell me that you recorded the emission spectrum of that robot or something, or any data information that can be used for tracking."

The head of death smiled: "I knew you would agree. Of course, I recorded everything, everything."

"Very good." Michael sat up straight, "Then let's get to work."

(End of this chapter)