Marvel: My brother is the Zerg master

Chapter 239 Private Dance

"What do you mean?"

"The one I invite you to join is 'Salvation', not Tal'darin!"

Connors shrugged his shoulders, looking like you were overthinking.

"salvation?"

"salvation?"

"salvation?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Sir, is the name of our organization used to confuse, uh...!"

Viper wants to express that the word "salvation" is just a lie, but she is weighing how to express it. After all, she has just joined, and she also wants to leave a good impression and directly expose the organization's bad background.

Connors was very innocent and said:

"I didn't seem to say much, right? Your imagination made me think that I was evil, but... you thought wrong!"

Afterwards, Connors began to repeat what Wu Xingyue told him, and emphasized the horror of the insect swarm.

After a long time...

Connors looked at the people who had been completely turned into Muggles:

"You still have a chance to choose. Do you want to join us?"

"I've joined!"

Bucky's tone was cold.

"Join! Why don't you join? It's exciting!"

Viper extended his hands in agreement.

"join in!"

Zemo is no nonsense.

"Baron Zemo joins, and so do I!"

Crossbones also spoke.

"Silly man, aren't you loyal to me?"

"Viper! You are looking for death!"

...

A private dance venue located in a wealthy area.

The soothing music played for a long time, and the high-end and luxurious decorations made this dance party extraordinary.

Beauties of various colors stood in the crowd posing in expensive dresses, their fair skin dazzling. They were celebrities in the New York circle. They would be present at every dance, and their purpose was simple to attract everyone present. Attention noble people.

Waiters dressed in white suits were walking around every corner carrying drinks.

in an important location.

"Lord, it's normal for humans to be obsessed with such boring and meaningless things and to be bound by the planet!"

According to the general trend of science and technology, human civilization has been long enough, but what have humans done?civil war!civil war!Still a civil war!

Like this dance, can it promote the process of human civilization?Or can it increase strength?It just releases hormones that have nowhere to go.

As a Tal'darin member, he looked down upon such an occasion.

"War is the best catalyst, but unfortunately... they only fight themselves!"

Alarak said calmly.

Just like the universe Taldarin was in before, although humans are also obsessed with such meaningless things, their technological level is not comparable to humans in this universe. This is the result of the catalysis of external battlefields.

Just as the two were criticizing the dance, a voice came.

"You two, I wonder...is there anyone here?"

A very beautifully dressed woman pointed to an unoccupied seat and said.

Before Alarak could answer, the Death Apostle beside him was immediately dissatisfied and began to shout in anger:

"Bold!"

"Gowa, stand down!"

The Dead Apostle was stunned. Gowa was his name. He just didn't expect that the Lord would stop him from driving away the person in front of him.

You know, the lord is extremely arrogant, but why would he allow a human to sit next to him now?

"Yes!"

Although he was extremely puzzled, Gowa still obeyed his order and retreated.

The blonde woman's smile always hung on her lips, and she sat in the same position that Gowa had just done.

"Who sent you here?"

"Uh! I think you have misunderstood something. I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"I don't like beating around the bush!"

Without looking at the blonde woman, Alarak picked up the goblet in his hand and took a sip.

The blond woman bit her lips lightly, and after making a decision, she said:

"I am a member of the American military. I came to you to seek cooperation!"

"You have the wrong person, you should contact Dark Moon."

"Haha! Sir, you are joking. Lord Dark Moon doesn't even bother to contact us."

"Then why do you think I will cooperate with you?"

"Our intelligence department understands that you have been promoting Tal'darin Religion recently, but... it hasn't been going well!"

"So what?"

"The United States is a free country. As long as it can share its technology with us, we can give it a green light, and it can also help the Tal'darin Cult be known to more people!"

"Ha! I think you have made a mistake. I am a Tal'darin!"

"But... as far as we know, Lord Darkmoon doesn't know that you are behind the Tal'darin Cult!"

"Gowa!"

Alarak called.

Hearing the lord's call, Gowa instantly appeared behind the blonde woman and stretched out his hand to drive away:

"You can leave now!"

As he said that, he lifted the other person up like a chicken with one hand. There was no pity in his eyes.

"White powder! We can provide you with enough white powder!"

The blond woman panicked when she was lifted up and shouted.

"and many more!"

Alarak stopped Gowa who was about to throw someone away.