MTL - Marvel Plane Trader-Chapter 252 Troll's submission
Chapter 252 The Troll's Submission
"Maracas, right? You want to see me. What's the matter?" In the isolation room, through the strict protective layer, Josie sat on the interrogation chair, looking leisurely at the restraints inside. asked the troll, who was being guarded by a powerful vibrating robot.
Of course, such a high level of protection is not specially prepared for Josie. After all, Josie now has Tiamat, an unborn god, who provides shelter, which is no longer what it used to be.
If a mere troll priest can hurt him, then don't mess with him.
This kind of protection has always been equipped, mainly to prevent the troll priest from hurting ouroboros researchers.
As an extremely powerful caster who is especially good at black arts and curses, this troll priest, this kind of treatment is not an exaggeration.
"For the first time, the leader of mankind, the high priest of the Amani, Maracas salutes you. You are so powerful, people are amazed!" Seeing Josie's appearance, Maracas's face flashed with surprise.
Like several high elves, these trolls were all brought out of the system space by Josie in a coma, so they had never formally met Josie before.
But unlike Vereesa and other elves, Maracas could see the shocking divine power in Josie at a glance, and it was a high-level deity that he had never felt before.
And this is also the extraordinary thing about Maracas, that is, as the high priest of the Amani Empire, he often deals with gods-there are many gods that trolls believe in.
Among them, the most are the various beasts and loa gods of Azeroth.
Although in Azeroth, these loa gods belong to the bottom level among all gods, and are slaughtered by mortal races at every turn, but gods are gods, and their divine power will not be faked.
Although the gods of Azeroth and Marvel are different, the special obscure aura that belongs to the gods on their bodies is very similar. Unless it is deliberately hidden, it will not be able to hide it from Marakas, a senior who has been dealing with gods all the year round. priest.
And Josie obviously didn't deliberately hide the Deviation Sword and her own power - after getting the Deviation Sword, this sword is similar to Thor's Hammer and Thor, and it is inseparable from Josie - of course it is closely related to Margot Time exception.
"Huh? You have good eyesight, but this can't change your fate. Why don't you tell me why you are looking for me! I'm very busy!" Seeing Maracas, he could see his strength at a glance, and Josie also felt a little bit Surprised, but didn't care.
"Honorable strong man, if my guess is correct, I should not be in Azeroth anymore...?" Facing Josie's questioning, Malakas nodded, and then asked back.
"...you are very smart, how did you find out?" Hearing what Malakas said, Josie finally took it seriously.
It is not easy to find that you are no longer in the original world.
After all, Maracas is not a human from Earth, but a primitive ancient civilization on a relatively primitive planet.
The concept of time travel is a bit too advanced for Maracas.
"It's actually very simple, because after waking up here, I found that I can no longer sense the loa gods!" Malakas explained, "And through the commonly used telepathy, I have sensed some other thing!"
Hearing what Malakas said, Josie finally became a little interested.
"Oh? What did you sense?" Josie asked curiously.
"They call themselves Dimensional Demon Gods! The most powerful existence in the universe!" Malakas said, but the expression on his face was full of disdain.
But he really stunned Josie now.
Hey guy, the Azeroth troll priest's telepathy can sense the dimensional demon god?
Josie's first thought after she came to her senses was to kill her to avoid future troubles.
He didn't know which dimension demon **** this troll priest communicated with, but these guys basically didn't have many good birds.
Can't let this troll hook up with these things, or there will be endless troubles.
But the disdain on the troll's face prevented Josie from implementing this idea immediately.
"In this case, why don't you join them and use their strength to escape from here!" Josie looked deeply at Maracas and asked.
"Take refuge with them? Haha, a group of weak and stingy waste?" Malakas sneered, his words were full of disdain for those "dimension demon gods".
Wait, are you serious? Dimensional Demon God is weak and stingy?
Josie was a little bit overwhelmed, but he quickly reacted and thought of a possibility.
Just like the Loa God that the trolls believe in, the dimensional demon gods of the Marvel Universe are not limited to the Hell Demon God Mephisto, the Crimson Lord Setorak, the Black Magic God Sissos, and the Dark Demon God Dormammu. A super boss who transcends the multiverse.
Among them, there are also many weak chickens.
Because the strength of dimensional demon gods has a lot to do with their bodies and the size of the dimensional universe they occupy.
So there are some weak dimensional demon gods, who may even be able to beat ordinary superheroes.
As for a boss like Gu Yi, it is said that the weak chicken dimension demon **** killed can circle the earth several times.
So the Dimensional Demon God mentioned by Makalas is probably in this category.
Sure enough, after Josie communicated with Malakas some more, it was quickly confirmed that the dimensional demon gods he mentioned were basically of this type.
As for the more powerful Dimensional Demon God, it is not that he has not sensed it, but either it is the aura of destroying everything that makes him flinch, or they simply ignore him.
"You tell me so much, what exactly do you want to express?" Josie finally asked.
"Hey hey hey, you might as well tell your Excellency that when I was in Azeroth, I used to study with the most powerful branch of my tribe, the high priest of the Zandalari tribe. People have never imagined that the way to gain power is to seize the power of the loa and seal it into the body of a powerful warrior!" Malakas said, "Although there is no loa in this world, I I think those weak dimensional demon gods will also be a very good experimental subject!"
Josie was stunned when he heard Malakas' words.
Good guy, he finally remembered who this guy was.
Although the trolls can be regarded as the oldest indigenous clan in Azeroth, their sense of existence has never been high, so Josie, who had escaped from the pit of Shankou Mountain very early, was not very impressed with them.
But when Maracas mentioned that he sealed the power of the Loa God into the human body, Josie remembered, isn't this guy the magic lord in the copy of Zul Aman in the game?
"Your Excellency, with your strength, the power of these weak gods is naturally not appreciated, but I think these subordinates of yours will need it!" Seeing Josie who seemed hesitant, Malacas said again.
"...So, what do you want?" Not to mention, this technique of Maracas is really useful, and Josie is really moved.
"Freedom...and rights!" Maracas' eyes flashed with eagerness.
Revitalize the Amani Empire? nonexistent.
That's Zulkin's ideal.
What Malakas desires is power, which is why he is attached to Zul'jin.
In the original time and space, Maracas also did it, and became the existence of the Amani Empire under one person and above ten thousand people—although this kind of good life did not last long.
Now, after confirming that he could no longer return to Azeroth and observing the human organization in this different world for a period of time, Malakas found another way out for himself.
No matter what the future holds, at least get rid of the identity of the experimental product first.
"I have to say, your proposal is very tempting, and I am indeed tempted, but in order to guarantee your loyalty, you have to make a soul oath to me... In addition, because among my subordinates, there are still a few of you The existence of the captured high elves, I also know the enmity between you, so I'm afraid you won't be able to appear as a troll in the future...how?" Josie gave a reply after thinking for a while.
"...Of course, great master!" Malakas chose to surrender without hesitation.
(end of this chapter)