Martin Variety in American Comics

"Lian Director, I really didn't expect that you would suddenly appear."

Sidouz and Martin were holding together. The cold face hadn't laughed for too long. He couldn't make a corresponding expression according to the joy of joy, which seemed very distorted.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh. I barely, and torture my eyes!"

Martin looked at the deputy and patted his shoulder, so that he didn't have to force himself.

Astart, also the interstellar warrior in people's cognition, is called angel by ordinary people of the empire, but they are actually just transformed people.

Just as the emperor created twenty -one primary with his own genes.

The raw bodies also used their own genes to help ordinary people complete evolution, and then transformed through nineteen surgery, so that these ordinary people became soldiers who could run rival with various powerful alien operations, and trapped the imperial charge.

Among the countless threats, the biggest threat is of course the four gods entangled in the Asian space. In order to ensure that interstellar soldiers are not polluted, the emotional systems of all team members have been suppressed.

Except for Martin, because whether it is the four gods of chaos or the emperor sitting on the toilet, they cannot have any impact on him.

And other extreme soldiers do not have this resistance.

Siduraz put away his unsightly smile than crying, and reported seriously: "Lian Director, we were ordered to rescue a planet before, but when the Asian space was sailing, we were suddenly attacked by the storm and returned to God. It's already here. "

"Emperor is up!"

The deputy made a gesture of prayer: "When I saw your room turned on, I thought it was the temptation of the evil god. But the great emperor blessed us. When we needed help most, he sent you back. "

Martin opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He was sure that this incident had nothing to do with the emperor's half dime. Even if the old man sitting on the toilet became a god, he could not have any impact on Martin.

"Come, turn around!"

Martin made a gesture. Although Sidouus was unknown, he did it.

When he turned to the left, he showed the red sun on the shoulder armor with a smile, and Martin nodded with satisfaction and stopped him.

"You have a conscience, and you have not taken the logo I designed from the power armor."

Keliman's two companies were placed to Martin's command, not only to recruit a general who could fight, but hoped that magical boys from other worlds could create a new model.

Of course, Martin understood the intention of the regent king. After taking over the second consecutive consecutive, a series of changes have been made on a series. The new logo is one of them.

Sidous seriously said: "This symbol is the glory symbol that you lead us to defeat the green leather warlords and kill the demon prince.

"Stop!"

Martin took a sigh of relief and looked at the deputy, he knew that the specifications he had left were not executed.

But this is normal. His leaders have left, and how long can the remaining puzzles be supported?

"Where are we now?"

Martin walked out of his bedroom and walked towards the bridge.

The deputy reporter reported: "After we left the Asian Space Storm, we tried to call the surrounding human world, but none of them got a response, and we couldn't even find the Star Torch, and entered the Asian space."

"Maybe we are not in the galaxy, or even the world of war hammers."

Martin said softly, of course he hoped to do so.

No normal person wants to stay in that world for a long time.

In order to verify his conjecture, he drew a symbol on the wall of his corridor. The next moment, the wind of magic blew, and a eagle flew out of the symbol.

"Brother Martin, why are you not the earth?"

This eagle is the image of the ancestor leader of the American ancestor. After he appeared, he proved that Martin was still in the DC world.

Magic is also a kind of order that runs through the DC diverse universe. These old gods and their relatives are not worse than those interstellar civilizations in some aspects.

Therefore, it was not Martin back to the World of War Hammer, but the two -month -old collective was pulled to Martin to help him this long support field.

After finally being able to move freely in the outside world, Yingya opened his wings and flew around in the Battleship Corridor, and was disgusting.

"What kind of ghost place exudes a scent of grievances everywhere, and it is still the most disgusting grievance."

The eagle fell on Martin's shoulder armor and felt relaxed.

This is also normal. How many people in the Americas, no matter how cruel means, is that.

But the Empire is an interstellar country, and the death of hundreds of thousands of millions of millions of deaths in one beating, not to mention the level of governance within the empire can only be described as hehe, the speed of killing is not as good as war.

"Okay, okay, you go back first, help me bring a letter to a few friends, telling them not to worry about me."

Martin soothed the eagle on his shoulders and asked him to bring a letter to himself.

The eagle ancestor's wings will leave. In this place, he doesn't want to stay at all.

"Nausea, disgusting, disgusting ..."

The Eagle ancestor shouted and left the battleship and returned to the earth instantly.

The deputy watched this unfaithful scene and never spoke.

It wasn't until the eagle disappeared that the deputy suggested to his company commander: "Company commander, I know your extraordinary identity, so you can accept it. But after seeing other soldiers, it may not be acceptable."

"Is the company soldiers lost greatly?" Martin suddenly asked.

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"We have lost half of the veterans, and the recruits gradually replenished the recruits.

"Understood."

Martin waved his hand and said that he understood, he said to the deputy:

"We have come to a brand new world. There are no chaos in this world, no sub -space, and the universe races here are not as crazy as green leather and space necromancer."

"Call the veterans over, let them familiarize the manuals I wrote, and then pass it on to those recruits. If there is any dissatisfaction, let them come to me directly."

Martin patted the chest armor and made a loud sound.

Sidouz was surprised and asked: "Without the Asian space, there is no chaos and evil gods, is this world not heaven?"

"There is no heaven in this world, my brother!"

DC world is of course more dangerous than war hammer.

The empire was just a group of lunatics and killed in the galaxy.

In the later period of DC's crisis, it broke out in the universe.

Sidouus nodded and summoned Erlian's veterans to convey the commander of the company.

Martin walked through the corridor of the battleship alone and walked into the bridge.

"Martin Company?"

The moment I walked into the bridge, Martin heard a familiar voice from a woman in her thirties.

He did not recognize each other at the beginning. After recalling it for a while, he suddenly said, "Lieutenant Mira? You really changed a lot."

Mira is an ordinary woman, belongs to the Star Army, and the Galei Melly Guard 203 Regiment.

When Martin led the Erlian rescue of the Star of Galia, Mira led the Star Army to stand up and stabilized the front, and won the time for the extreme warrior's assault.

After the war, Martin asked Mira to reach his own team to promote the integration of Star Warriors and ordinary troops.

Martin opened his arms and hugged Mira half of his half faster than him.

Mira looked at Martin's familiar appearance, showing a soft smile.

"You must be here to understand the situation of the battleship and let me introduce it to you."

Five more, end!

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