I control dreams in Marvel

Chapter 341 Tarot
Gero, an oriental village that fits the imagination of Westerners.

There are beautiful and magnificent landscapes like Pandora, all kinds of rare and exotic animals that only exist in imagination, and ancient pavilions and courtyards with green smoke curling up.

The most important thing is that there are a group of monk-like wide-sleeved robes here, holding sticks, bows and arrows and other cold weapons. Men can kung fu, women can weave cloth, and they speak English better than Chinese, but their thoughts remain 200 years ago. freak.

Really, you really can't think that these people living here are normal people.

Since you can speak English, keep pace with the times, and know nothing about the outside world, why is your ideology still stuck 200 years ago?

No, more than 200 years.

Gunpowder appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and began to be used in the army at the end of the Tang Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, it imitated the Western Hongyi cannon and became a sharp weapon in siege warfare and naval warfare.

Even Western mercenaries thousands of years ago knew that they had come to the East to steal gunpowder, but in this powerful village that claims to keep pace with the times, there are no simple hot weapons.

If you want to say that everyone here can fly, that there are immortal flying swords that can take people's heads from thousands of miles away, and that there are Taoist magic techniques that can induce thunder from the sky, then forget it.

The problem is, no.

The people here look awesome, with a little kung fu, a little Tai Chi dance, the special effects are full in an instant, and fallen leaves and weeds are all restless with you, so it is necessary to draw a Tai Chi picture under your feet.

But in actual fights, no one can do anything. At best, they are at the level of sports school students who have practiced juggling routines for a period of time.

A large group of archers, who seemed to be the main archers to deal with the air units, were killed in soy sauce from beginning to end, and the one who saved the world in the end was an ugly woman from the United States who had only learned bow and arrow for a day.

This standard Hollywood-style routine, why do you think it will be recognized by the people of the Kingdom of Summer.

What the lead actor said is right. The movie "Shang Qi" was not made for family members who grow flowers, but for overseas Chinese. The vulgar reverie of homeland.

Anyway, in their hearts, their hometown should be like this. The environment will be good, the mountains and rivers will be good, and the exotic animals will be good, but people must be ignorant and backward.

Otherwise, how to reflect their superiority.

After all, these people have left their ignorant and backward hometowns and become part of a modern and civilized society.

The hometown is so nice, how could they immigrate?

Think about it carefully, this Tarot has almost the same meaning as Wakanda.

Wakanda is also located in Africa. Relying on a meteorite that fell from the sky, relying on the natural alien ore vibrating gold inside, it has developed vibrating gold technology that far exceeds the contemporary level of the earth.

And the black uncles here, who obviously have such powerful black technology, can only rely on a barrier to lock themselves up, pretending that they don't want their technology to fall into the hands of ambitious people.

Come on, your skills show that he is not very good.

Speaking to the high-level, is the superhero Black Panther and his sister strong?In the reunion, at most it is the existence of the second echelon.

And below them, those generals and soldiers, all of them are armed with cold weapons. They look gimmicky and use capes as shields. In fact, they can't stop the aliens' charge at all.

In fact, it goes without saying that aliens, can they block the charge of the tank group?
In the final analysis, in order to accommodate the global market, Hollywood will give those ancient civilizations a seemingly powerful setting, but it will definitely not give you a responsible and intelligent person like a savior.

Therefore, their strength will eventually become a foil, and only the elites of the white society can save the world.

Even racial geniuses like Shang Qi and Black Panther received education and grew up in a white society, and ultimately made contributions for them.

There is no way, after all, Marvel is a fairytale-like gorgeous game in Western society. In their view, it is already a charity to allow Easterners to participate. What if they want a bicycle?

Shang Wen doesn't know what those people who have traveled to the Marvel world will think and do.

Anyway, here he is, some things must be changed.

It didn't change too much before, it was to accommodate the ideas of those fans.

Now, hehe.

No matter what plot I write here, not too many people will come to this chapter to complain and discuss, because except for a few veterans who never give up, basically no one cares about this book.

Perhaps, only the editors in the background will pay attention to the content.

Because they want to catch the guy who engages in sex, they have a mission, they would rather kill the wrong than let it go, even if there is something wrong with that sentence, they will block it for you, and they will not say where it needs to be modified, and there is no place to cry cry.

So, if you don’t engage in color, then you can only engage in other things.

For example, do a Tarot?
"Hi!"

Looking at the young Asian boy who caught his key opposite, Gul'dan spoke with a straight face.

"What's your name, how old is this year?"

"Ah?" At this moment, Shang Qi was excited. He and Katie ran out to work during the holidays. Apart from earning their own living expenses for doing as the Romans did, the other reason was that they all liked cars, but I can't afford it myself, especially a luxury car.

As for the car that Gul'dan stopped, needless to say, the bullfighting car logo is enough to explain many things.

"It's time to make a fuss." Shang Qi and Katie looked at each other, and before they had time to get excited, they heard Gul'dan's question from the opposite side.

"Well, my name is Sean, and I'm 16 years old this year."

Although he was a little puzzled, Shang Qi still answered Gul'dan's question, and tried to show some pretended sincerity on his face.

Simple and honest, this word is actually unfamiliar to Shangqi.

When he was eight years old, after his mother died, his father began to train him as a killer.

The teacher who trained him wore facial makeup and never showed his face, nor did he appear on the cast list. He didn't treat him as a human being at all.

So after the age of eight, Shang Qi, his whole life, has no color at all.

Of course, even so, after he completed his father's mission, he chose to leave his sister who was waiting for him at home, and ran alone, traveling thousands of miles to the United States. This approach is still hard to justify.

There is a problem with logic.

Well, this is actually nothing, anyway, this person and his whole story basically have no logical problems.

Assuming that he was influenced by Katie, who is already ugly and likes to deliberately make himself weird and ugly, his personality has changed.

Gul'dan nodded, and was not in a hurry to enter the hotel, but went directly to Shang Qi, stood there and chatted with him in a serious manner.

So, you were born here?Or come here with the family's money to mess around and gild it by the way? "

There are a lot of Chinese people in the local area, and Katie is one, and the latter kind of people in Gul'dan's mouth doesn't need much introduction, as they understand everything.

Parents who can do this, either have brain problems, or have problems with their own money

I was born here, or I came here with my family's money to fool around, does it have anything to do with you?
You are a tall, handsome and rich winner in life, if you don’t hurry in and enjoy your luxurious and corrupt life, what are you talking about with me here?

Thinking in his heart, Shang Qi simply handed the key to Katie.

"Katie, please help this gentleman to park the car. I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Let's go to the toilet first."

Katie had no doubts about him, and was instantly happy to get the key, then hunched her back and stretched her neck, and made an exaggerated flattering expression on her face, "Sir, just leave it to me, my technology will definitely satisfy you of."

"Heh," Gul'dan smiled, "He's a leather kid, and his driving skills are not bad."

After casually complimenting Katie, Gul'dan turned his head and looked ready to leave.

"I see that the calluses on your fists are quite thick. They must have been practiced. I don't know what kind of kung fu you have practiced?"

After Gul'dan said this, Shang Qi's footsteps stopped.

So, the other party came to talk to me, not out of boredom, but wanted to discuss kung fu with me?This can be.

After all, Shang Qi is a young man. In ancient times, there was a saying among the emperors and emperors that he learned literature and martial arts. It means that no matter whether he studies literature or martial arts, he is to contribute to the emperor and the court.

Of course, in modern society, imperial courts and kings have become a thing of the past, so this sentence should be interpreted in a different way.

Regardless of whether you study literature or martial arts, it is all to make your life better, whether it is material or spiritual.

In terms of material things, it is easy to say, just make money, and with money, life will naturally be better.

But the spiritual aspect.

How can I satisfy myself spiritually? Is it possible to go outside to juggle, and then let a group of people gather around to applaud, and then the rich will hold a money market and the poor will touch the personal market?
No, practicing martial arts is still different from talking about cross talk.

The cross talk is on the ground, and it starts directly in a crowded place, earning rewards to support popularity, it is a professional nature, a way of performing arts.

Did not mean to belittle the cross talk.

But practicing martial arts is different. Practicing martial arts is not about lip service. You need to pay more, and naturally you need more rewards to be satisfied.

This kind of reward can be killing the enemy in battle, but the confrontation between the enemy and the enemy can also be the competition and recognition of peers.

Shang Qi has practiced martial arts for six years. Although he doesn't like it, he still wants to be recognized.

At the beginning, I wanted to get the approval of my father, but now, in a foreign country, with no relatives and even myself at a loss, and not knowing where the future lies, the recognition of a colleague who is also a martial arts practitioner , For him, it will be a great satisfaction.

So Shang Qi stopped, his stomach didn't hurt anymore, and his face no longer had a straight Sima face, but he clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"I'm learning martial arts from my family. This... Senior is being polite. I don't know what kind of expert he is from."

At the age of the second year of middle school, he was brought up by an old antique who lived a thousand years ago. He has only been separated from his father for a few days, so it is normal to have such rhetoric and actions.

"Hehe," Gul'dan waved his hands, but did not bow his hands. In this case, it would be fine if it was just the young man who bowed his hands.

"You don't need to be too polite, kid. I'm not a senior, and I don't have any martial arts. I just learned a few Sanshou. I can barely be regarded as a fellow. I'm just happy to see you. Don't be offended."

Shang Qi nodded, and put down his hands, his expression softened a bit, but he wasn't too close.

Katie and him are classmates. They have known each other for a while, and they are not too old to know each other well, so there is nothing wrong with talking to each other.

But for this unknown person in front of him, he will not be too close, and it is possible to have a discussion, but there will be no such thing as hitting it off.

Originally, Shang Qi thought that if he just said hello and left a contact information, Gul'dan would leave.

But at this time, Gul'dan suddenly said, "By the way, in addition to valet parking, you should also provide personal services to customers."

Before the faces of the two of them became weird, Gul'dan continued, "It's not the close-fitting one, don't think too much about it."

"I mean, you should be at work now. It might not be good to just walk away. Why don't I call a valet, and then you go in with me, and we two can learn from each other?"

This reason is very sufficient. It will not delay Shangqi's work, but also realize the two people's ideas of communicating, which is the best of both worlds.

Shang Qi had almost no reason to refuse, nodded and followed Gul'dan into the hotel.

This is a civilized society, the most beautiful country on the entire planet Haha, Shang Qi doesn't worry about his own safety at all.

It is impossible to meet a Chinese, who just happens to be a pervert, and sprays himself with drugs as soon as he enters the door, and then...

In the lobby, with Gul'dan's lineup, there was no need to go to the counter to register in line at all. With a phone call, everything was settled in an instant. Not long after, a lobby manager who was wearing a professional suit and the buttons of his clothes were about to collapse walked over quickly.

"Hello, Mr. Wu, right? I am your personal butler who has changed jobs. My name is Ivanka. The room you need has been booked. Please come with me."

The manager led the way with a smile on his face. Shang Qi, the doorman who had been working in this hotel for a long time, finally entered the luxurious interior for the first time.

(End of this chapter)