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Chapter 1071
chapter 0447 part 1
Chapter 440
Outside the building at 177A Bleecker Street, Manhattan, New York, which resembled both a church and a library, two figures completely hidden under cloaks were furtively pressing the doorbell on the gate.
"Big guy, are you sure this is the right place!"
Rocket Raccoon looked at the New York Sanctum, where no one had opened the door for a long time, and suspiciously raised his head to look at Dr. Banner!
Dr. Banner, completely hidden under a cloak, adjusted his glasses. "The location is correct. I've been here before. Could it be that the people inside aren't home?!"
"Whether there's anyone inside or not, we'll know if we just go in and see!"
Rocket Raccoon's eyes darted around. He pulled out a Sonic Key from his pocket, approached the gate, and wanted to show Dr. Banner his special skill at picking locks.
Just as Rocket Raccoon aimed the Sonic Key in his hand at the gate of the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, the gate suddenly opened from the inside.
"Would you believe me if I said I was a locksmith?" Rocket Raccoon looked at the Bald Mage in front of him, baring his teeth and showing an awkward smile.
Master Ancient One looked at Rocket Raccoon with peaceful eyes. That look of compassion for the world and having witnessed the impermanence of life actually made the usually lawless Rocket Raccoon feel a trace of shame.
"Please come in!"
Master Ancient One greeted the two, turned, and walked into the New York Sanctum Sanctorum. Rocket Raccoon and Dr. Banner exchanged glances and followed her in.
As soon as Dr. Banner stepped through the gate of the Sanctum Sanctorum, the gate closed by itself without any wind.
"Oh?"
Rocket Raccoon walked into the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, one of the Three Sanctums in the World, and was immediately captivated by the various strange and rare collections displayed inside.
In the magic cabinet, magic artifacts were displayed, various Medieval longswords, magic staffs, cloaks, compasses, crystal balls, and Rocket Raccoon even found a beating heart among them.
Sunlight filtered down from the starry sky glass ceiling above, scattering into these magic cabinets, adding a touch of mystery to these magic weapons.
Dr. Banner looked up at the intact starry sky ceiling above his head, his gaze somewhat strange. If he remembered correctly, the last time he came to the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, he had directly smashed through the roof of this Sanctum.
Of course, that was in another world... That time, the Hulk was directly beaten into self-isolation by Thanos, which also indirectly caused the fusion of his and the Hulk's two personalities.
"Master Ancient One! We didn't mean to offend just now. We are indeed here because we have something we need your help with!" Thinking of Thanos, Dr. Banner's face twitched with pain, as if remembering the pain of Thanos's iron fist smashing into his face.
He quickly shook his head to dispel the shadow in his mind and began to speak to Master Ancient One about the main business.
"Aren't you looking for Strange?" Master Ancient One looked at Dr. Banner with a smile.
Dr. Banner said awkwardly, "I went to look for Strange, but he's still a Surgeon right now!"
"You've come two years too early," Master Ancient One looked gently at Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon. Two chairs floated behind them. "Please sit. Would you like tea or coffee!?"
"I'll have coffee, thank you!"
"Give me a beer!"
Master Ancient One glanced at Rocket Raccoon in front of her. Just as Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon, who had just sat down, finished speaking, two cups appeared in front of them.
In front of Dr. Banner was a cup of hot coffee, and in front of Rocket Raccoon was a large cup of golden beer.
"Ah!" Rocket Raccoon picked up the large beer mug in front of him and took a hearty gulp, looking utterly refreshed by his expression.
"Oh? Cool! Is this magic?" Looking at the cup that automatically refilled after he finished drinking, Rocket Raccoon widened his eyes, looking at Master Ancient One in front of him.
"Magic, something like that!" Master Ancient One smiled, waved her hands in front of her, and a light screen appeared before the three of them.
"I know your origin, and I know your purpose for coming here! In the future I've seen, our chance of winning is only one in two hundred and sixty thousand! We need helpers to resolve this cosmic calamity!"
In the light screen created by Master Ancient One's spellcasting, a figure wearing a red cloak was wreaking havoc among a fleet of spaceships.
The fleet sent by Thanos to intercept Superman was a fleet dispatched by the Romulan Civilization. The Romulan Civilization didn't even rank among the top thousand among the civilizations subservient to Thanos. The reason they were chosen to come to Earth with the main fleet of Thanos's Black Order was simply because they were the closest to Thanos at the time.
The technological level of the Romulan Civilization couldn't be considered advanced, but that depended on who they were compared to.
Chapter 440
Outside the building at 177A Bleecker Street, Manhattan, New York, which resembled both a church and a library, two figures completely hidden under cloaks were furtively pressing the doorbell on the gate.
"Big guy, are you sure this is the right place!"
Rocket Raccoon looked at the New York Sanctum, where no one had opened the door for a long time, and suspiciously raised his head to look at Dr. Banner!
Dr. Banner, completely hidden under a cloak, adjusted his glasses. "The location is correct. I've been here before. Could it be that the people inside aren't home?!"
"Whether there's anyone inside or not, we'll know if we just go in and see!"
Rocket Raccoon's eyes darted around. He pulled out a Sonic Key from his pocket, approached the gate, and wanted to show Dr. Banner his special skill at picking locks.
Just as Rocket Raccoon aimed the Sonic Key in his hand at the gate of the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, the gate suddenly opened from the inside.
"Would you believe me if I said I was a locksmith?" Rocket Raccoon looked at the Bald Mage in front of him, baring his teeth and showing an awkward smile.
Master Ancient One looked at Rocket Raccoon with peaceful eyes. That look of compassion for the world and having witnessed the impermanence of life actually made the usually lawless Rocket Raccoon feel a trace of shame.
"Please come in!"
Master Ancient One greeted the two, turned, and walked into the New York Sanctum Sanctorum. Rocket Raccoon and Dr. Banner exchanged glances and followed her in.
As soon as Dr. Banner stepped through the gate of the Sanctum Sanctorum, the gate closed by itself without any wind.
"Oh?"
Rocket Raccoon walked into the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, one of the Three Sanctums in the World, and was immediately captivated by the various strange and rare collections displayed inside.
In the magic cabinet, magic artifacts were displayed, various Medieval longswords, magic staffs, cloaks, compasses, crystal balls, and Rocket Raccoon even found a beating heart among them.
Sunlight filtered down from the starry sky glass ceiling above, scattering into these magic cabinets, adding a touch of mystery to these magic weapons.
Dr. Banner looked up at the intact starry sky ceiling above his head, his gaze somewhat strange. If he remembered correctly, the last time he came to the New York Sanctum Sanctorum, he had directly smashed through the roof of this Sanctum.
Of course, that was in another world... That time, the Hulk was directly beaten into self-isolation by Thanos, which also indirectly caused the fusion of his and the Hulk's two personalities.
"Master Ancient One! We didn't mean to offend just now. We are indeed here because we have something we need your help with!" Thinking of Thanos, Dr. Banner's face twitched with pain, as if remembering the pain of Thanos's iron fist smashing into his face.
He quickly shook his head to dispel the shadow in his mind and began to speak to Master Ancient One about the main business.
"Aren't you looking for Strange?" Master Ancient One looked at Dr. Banner with a smile.
Dr. Banner said awkwardly, "I went to look for Strange, but he's still a Surgeon right now!"
"You've come two years too early," Master Ancient One looked gently at Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon. Two chairs floated behind them. "Please sit. Would you like tea or coffee!?"
"I'll have coffee, thank you!"
"Give me a beer!"
Master Ancient One glanced at Rocket Raccoon in front of her. Just as Dr. Banner and Rocket Raccoon, who had just sat down, finished speaking, two cups appeared in front of them.
In front of Dr. Banner was a cup of hot coffee, and in front of Rocket Raccoon was a large cup of golden beer.
"Ah!" Rocket Raccoon picked up the large beer mug in front of him and took a hearty gulp, looking utterly refreshed by his expression.
"Oh? Cool! Is this magic?" Looking at the cup that automatically refilled after he finished drinking, Rocket Raccoon widened his eyes, looking at Master Ancient One in front of him.
"Magic, something like that!" Master Ancient One smiled, waved her hands in front of her, and a light screen appeared before the three of them.
"I know your origin, and I know your purpose for coming here! In the future I've seen, our chance of winning is only one in two hundred and sixty thousand! We need helpers to resolve this cosmic calamity!"
In the light screen created by Master Ancient One's spellcasting, a figure wearing a red cloak was wreaking havoc among a fleet of spaceships.
The fleet sent by Thanos to intercept Superman was a fleet dispatched by the Romulan Civilization. The Romulan Civilization didn't even rank among the top thousand among the civilizations subservient to Thanos. The reason they were chosen to come to Earth with the main fleet of Thanos's Black Order was simply because they were the closest to Thanos at the time.
The technological level of the Romulan Civilization couldn't be considered advanced, but that depended on who they were compared to.
