"General, something happened..."
Zod returned to the spacecraft and walked onto the bridge.
Explorer Ilton was the first to approach, a little shocked.
He and the rest of Kryptonian warrior had already had a panoramic view of the previous battle.
The aura of terror exuded by the gestures and fists of both sides confronting each other was simply frightening.
Especially at the back, even powerful warriors like General Zod were at a disadvantage.
One can imagine how terrifying that uninvited guest was.
"It's okay, it's been solved."
Zod waved his hand, and he and Luke reached a consensus.
As the latter said, there is no point in forcing a fight.
Judging from the relaxed expression on the opponent's face, it was obvious that he had not used his full strength.
Until later, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
Moreover, Luke is alone, with Kryptonian Spaceship and his kind.
If you really want to make an enemy of it, you will only gain more than you gain and increase your losses.
"General, why did you let him in!?"
Explorer Ilton caught a glimpse of Luke following behind, with a wary look on his face, and almost activated the highest alert inside the spacecraft.
"Have a nice attitude, my friend."
Luke strode forward with his head held high and a smile on his face.
"After a heated and tense discussion, His Excellency the General and I reached an agreement and decided to sit down and chat for a while calmly."
Explorer Ilton doesn't believe it at all.
He has never seen General Zod negotiate calmly with others.
If you encounter any problem, just smash it with your fist.
Only when encountering a situation that cannot be defeated will rational thinking be restored.
This is how Kryptonian does things!
Mainly highlight one word.
Reckless!
"Right, General?"
Luke looked past the other party and looked at Kryptonian General who was silent.
"Elton, please step aside. He is also Kryptonian and a member of our tribe."
Zod hesitated for a long time and backed away from the surrounding men.
He thought clearly that Luke's strength was not inferior to his own - at least that's how it seemed on the surface.
They are both Kryptonian, and they are all leaders.
There is no need to fight for the earth or other issues, causing both sides to lose.
"You said before that you could help us rebuild Krypton... Do you have any good suggestions?"
Taking a few deep breaths, for the sake of the overall situation and the mother planet, Zod chose to compromise and submit.
The tone was slightly less harsh and softened.
"It's just looking for a livable planet, it's not a problem."
Luke typed the Snap, looking confident.
He was thinking about how to abduct Zod and Kryptonian warrior under his hand to Marvel Universe.
With such a group of thugs, Mad Titan, Adam Warlock, and Three Empires of the Galaxy must all stand aside.
As for rebuilding Krypton?
As long as Zod no longer insists on destroying the earth, Superman will definitely be willing to cooperate.
Clark's ears have always been soft, just like his heart.
In the final analysis, the reason why the farce of cannibalism resulted was a communication problem.
One is stubborn and the other will never give in.
It's strange that there wasn't a fight.
"Looks like you've got a suitable target."
Zod frowned.
Although he thinks that guys with unknown origins like Luke are not worthy of trust.
But if the other party can really resurrect Krypton, then it is not impossible to reach cooperation or even make greater setbacks.
Put the overall situation first in everything!
This is what Zod thinks.
"Your Majesty General, anyone who knows me knows one thing very well, that is, I will never use lies to achieve my goals."
Luke raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
His eyes were very calm, revealing a firm strength that made people involuntarily want to believe him.
"Well, I can give up my conquest of the earth, as long as Carl hands over the fertility code!"
After a fierce battle, Zod realized that he was in a bad situation and finally relaxed.
When the goal cannot be achieved with fists, sitting down and negotiating becomes the only way out.
"Clark will agree. He is actually a very easy-to-talk guy, but you used the wrong method."
Luke took out a contract with complicated patterns and strange words from nowhere, and handed it to Zod.
"Let's talk about the price, rebuild Krypton, let Clark hand over the fertility code... These are all no problem, in return - you accept my employment."
Zod frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.
Hire?
What's the meaning?
"There is an absolutely fair and honest contract here. If you sign it, you and the other Krypton people will work for me... for a period of time."
"During this period, you need to follow my instructions and complete my mission."
Luke eyes Blink, trying hard to look sincere.
If Mephisto, the old devil from hell, was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that the words on the contract were actually just disguises.
What really has the magic effect is actually the magic imprint hidden in the surrounding patterns, which is almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.
Even if you can see it clearly, a layman without rich experience and magical knowledge will not be able to understand its meaning.
This is a common trick used by the devil in hell.
Therefore, people in the magic world will be very careful and careful when signing contracts.
Doctor Strange Stephen-Strange lived on the streets for a while, penniless, and even wrote a best-selling book called "How to Discern a Devil's Contract: A Thousand Things to Note".
"A period of time? How long is it specifically?"
Zod did not agree easily, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"Thirty years?"
Luke asked tentatively.
"It's too long and we still have a lot to do."
Zod shook his head decisively.
He only wanted to devote all his limited time to building the great cause of Krypton. How could he work for Luke for thirty years in vain.
"Fifteen years?"
Luke Ask again.
"Ten years! This is my bottom line!"
Zod narrowed his eyes.
After thinking about it, he gave an answer.
He likes a straightforward negotiating style, without so many twists and turns.
"Then ten years."
Luke pretended to be difficult, then shrugged and reluctantly agreed.
At the end, he specially emphasized. "I value the spirit of contract very much, General."
"This contract will be notarized by the existence of a certain concept. Once it is violated, it will incur huge costs. Do you understand?"
Zod's face remained unchanged as he took the contract handed over by Luke and said coldly, "As long as you let Carl hand over the fertility code, my men and I don't mind being space mercenaries for a period of time."
"Very good. As expected of your Excellency the General, he speaks with ease."
Luke clapped his palms and expressed appreciation.
In the cell where Superman was held, the metal door was pushed open.
Clark, who was restrained on an operating table, heard the movement and opened his heavy eyelids.
There was a blazing white light above his head, making him dizzy.
"Clark."
The familiar voice made his brain drowsy and suddenly startled. Superman tried hard to see the person approaching clearly.
It seems to be the voice of my eldest cousin?
The light dimmed a bit, as if someone had moved it away.
Luke smiled and asked softly, "Are you surprised or surprised?"
Superman was stunned for a moment, then a little surprised.
"Cousin, why are you here!?"
Luke curled his lips and said softly, "You have become a prisoner. If I don't come to the rescue, what if I get sliced into pieces by Zod and the others?"
Clark couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard this.
It was precisely because of his recklessness and impulsiveness that he ended up like this.
"I have negotiated with Zod, and he decided to give up his plan to make the earth New Krypton."
Luke casually tore off the shackles that imprisoned Superman. The atmospheric environment inside the spacecraft did not have any impact on him.
"Zod... How could he agree?"
Clark asked subconsciously.
It can be seen from previous contacts that Kryptonian General is a stubborn guy who is extremely difficult to communicate with.
"I used emotion and reason to make Zod realize his mistake. Not only did he give up his original crazy idea, he also decided to work for me... for the rest of his life to atone for his sins."
Luke replied seriously.
There was no time limit stated on that contract.
As long as you sign your name, the soul of Zod will belong to Netherworld of Luke.
I was a laborer when I was alive, so don't expect it to be easy after death.