Heine, who is still sitting on the sofa, is now located in the Chancellery in Berlin......

The aftermath of his exit from the psychic network made him dazed for a moment, but he quickly stood up and walked towards the person behind the desk next to him.

The office is large enough to accommodate 100 people for a gathering.

But the layout of the room is very simple, there is no superfluous display, it is very simple, only two black carpets, and a few pots of flowers.

There are a few paintings on the walls, but none of them are masterpieces, and what stands out is the statue of the eagle with the swastika firmly on the door frame.

The man behind the desk was scribbling, and in front of him was a thick pile of papers and reports that he was accustomed to dealing with himself.

"My Führer." Heine stood at his desk and raised his right arm.

The man behind the desk just waved his hand and used a laser pointer to quickly correct the papers, and soon, he signed the mustache's name at the end of the papers, and gently set the stack of papers aside.

"Well, my faithful Heine, is there anything I need to tell me? You know, just now you were about to report, and suddenly you said that you were going to be 'out of body'. ”

The man stood up and stretched his back, the tall figure was not at all a mustache, and he made a joke about Heine, who looked out the window at the dark Berlin and thought about what was to come.

He was tall, wearing a green uniform, a purple helmet like an astronaut, and his face was blue.

"I'm sorry, Führer, the Hive has suddenly launched a telepathic link, and I suspect that Schmidt has the means to communicate with him alone."

Heine's legs were together, and he wasn't at all as neurotic as he appeared on the outside, and he was now stereotypical and serious.

"It's okay, your current identity matters." The man turned his back and walked to the window, and the streets were full of patrolling Iron Warriors.

"Thank you Führer, this time I went to Paris for a vacation, and I received some information unexpectedly, and I immediately flew back to report it to you, but just now, at the Hydra meeting, I made a bigger discovery......"

Heine relaxed a little, took off his military hat, held it in his hand, and also walked to the window, whispering.

"Let me guess, Schmidt is planning to overthrow 'me', right?" The man interrupted Heine with a smile, speaking with an unhurried voice with unimaginable authority: "Everything is as it is in history, Red Skull ......"

"The Führer is wise."

Heine lowered his head, and that was exactly what it was.

The tall figure's face was calm, and he straightened his helmet slightly: "But the others won't agree, and they haven't agreed in history." ”

"Yes, even if I have been inciting it before, they still dare not confront your authority, which proves that they are no threat to you." Heine generously recounted his plan.

"Hmm..... The next thing is to wait for Captain America to drop him on alien planet. ”

"That's right, everything is the same as in history at the moment, the Red Skull is entangled by Captain America, and your goal will soon fall into your hands, laying another foundation for your eternal inheritance."

Heine nodded, there were some changes in history, and he needed to keep making slight corrections to get everything on track, and the current situation was not in vain for him to put information into the mouth of the SSR.

"Red Skull is actually the only smart man, and he senses that something is wrong......" the figure sighed, as if regretting something, but he quickly looked up and forgot about it, "And what about the bait I threw out?" Did anyone take the bait? ”

"Yes, Viper, Whitehall, even the Hive, they are all interested in X-genes, undersea people, they gave up the study of the cosmic Rubik's Cube and went to biology and chemistry."

The man smiled happily, and he rubbed the back of his hand happily: "Very well, the Yankees have thrown me an illusion and want me to waste my energy on the direction of doomed scientific research...... They must not have imagined that the X gene had no secret to me, and that I had no interest in it, so I threw the project out and caused the Hydra to split. ”

"The Führer is wise, now only the Red Skull and Zola are still staring at the Cosmic Rubik's Cube inside the Hydra."

"Hmm...... It doesn't matter, they'll have Captain America to take care of it, and then I'll be able to row a small boat, fish in that spot in the middle of the ocean, and wait for the Cosmic Cube to fall into my arms on its own. ”

At the mention of this, I don't know which word triggered his switch again, and he began to gush about his future.

In different timelines, different selves work towards the same goal, laying the foundation for a unified galaxy in the future.

When he was younger, he was always bullied, and they called him mentally retarded and sick Richards.

But after that, no one dared to say that anymore, he became the king of kings, the lord of the stars, and he became the greatest conqueror.

Heine had heard it many times, but he still maintained a focused demeanor, nodding his head in agreement.

His master's time is non-linear, and there are countless times in which there are countless hes, and even each of them is an independent individual.

Sometimes he feels like he hasn't done something, but in fact he has done it in the past, but time has overshadowed everything.

"Cosmic Rubik's Cube, in this era, I only want the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, but Red Skull is too vigilant, I can only use Captain America, a character he looks down on, to get rid of him, and now Red Skull He won't think that that American soldier will cause him much trouble."

"But the Great Supreme......" Heine hesitated, "Captain America and the Avengers will also cause us more trouble in the future." ”

The blue man just shook his head and showed a smile: "It's okay, time will tell, because the final winner must be me." ”

Heine just nodded, whatever the master said, then just continue to report: "This is the accident I was going to talk about before, Mr. Evil has lost contact with us, his purpose of disrupting the enemy's scientific and technological development has not been achieved, Britain and the United States have not discovered him, and he has been taken away from the technology tree, and he has been lost by the death knell." ”

"Is that so...... It doesn't matter, this is not what happened in history, and in the process of changing history, I occasionally caused some accidents. The great conqueror said lightly, and he stretched out a finger to wipe an inconspicuous speck of ash from the glass.

False history is erased, and he can use history or rewrite it, as a discontinuity independent of time, he has no worries.

"Praise you, Lord, for your power to change everything."

"History is always dressed up, and I'm actually a little tired of it...... However, there seems to be some fun in this era, and many things are different from the history I remember. ”

"Yes, the death knell you made me stare at, I have always supervised, you said that there was no such person in history......"

"That's right, a person who resembles me, so much so that the first thing I did after scanning the globe when I arrived at this era was to lock up the technological capabilities of his company with phasic nanobots, and then I could safely come here and use the illusion machine to disguise himself as a mustache and develop Germany's war machine...... It's a pity that the industrial base of this era can only make these toys-like things. ”

"He's dangerous, and his strength is growing all the time." Heine rubbed his brow, he temporarily lost the movement of Deathstroke, and every time Deathstroke burrowed into the sewer, he did not dare to follow: "If necessary, I will personally get rid of him for you." ”

"With the two hands I gave you? When you get the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, you can try it, but I don't think it will turn out too well...... Because there is no such person in history, I have no memory of what he would have done. ”

The conquistador did not refuse Heine's offer, and he was curious.

Heyer understood the Supreme's plan, and the Cosmic Cube was the most critical thing at the moment: "The super-fragmented and alive Namor fragments, for some reason, what we used to attract the attention of all parties in the world, instead attracted the death knell, and he organized an army of future people to collect these fragments. ”

The conqueror listened to his description, thought for a moment, and then he understood: "I see, he was worried about the problem of the U-demon being unchecked after Namor's death, because he thought that his opponent was Mustache, and he never thought it would be me, and he was trying to avoid the kind of timeline that melted in the North and South Poles...... In that case, find an opportunity to give him all the Namor fragments, and send him away first. ”

"Yes, great conqueror, I will continue to stare at the Cosmic Cube for you."

"Huh." The blue-skinned figure pressed a few buttons on his armor, and his figure swayed, as if space had been distorted, and he became a mustache, thin and small, very weak. He smiled and stroked his parted head, and slowly walked back behind the desk: "In this era, I still like the title of Führer......"