Just as Craft was worried about how to communicate with this alien, the naughty child, Alari suddenly jumped out and pulled out his head and greeted him.

"Are you OK?"

But even if Alare took off his head, the alien still spoke calmly.

"How are you? How are you? How are you..."

However, Alare, who was stubborn, didn't know what giving up at all. She put her head back on her neck, shouted "How are you?" while jumping around him, and finally even climbed onto the alien, pulling his face and making various grimaces.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Alarei was amused by the grimace he made, and then continued...

Because Craft was really curious about the reaction of this strange alien, he did not stop Alari from doing this very rude behavior.

The alien also had a good temper. No matter how Alari tormented him, he stood there quietly without saying a word.

So Alare's behavior became even more and more excessive. She took out an oily pen from her pocket and showed her artistic cultivation on the big head of this mysterious alien.

"Hahahahaha!"

After drawing three pieces of poop on the alien's face, one eye, six beards, a pair of front teeth and watermelon hair, Alarei laughed wildly on the ground with her belly in her arms.

Even if Alare was treated like this, the mysterious alien still had no indication. He just blinked gently, and the graffiti on his face disappeared, and then continued to quietly look at Alare who was still laughing wildly.

"The universe is so great...it's all kinds of strange..."

Craft couldn't help but sigh that there were such a weird alien. Could it be that this is a kind of performance art that is popular in the universe?

Watching Alare tossing the strange alien for a while, Craft began to feel a little bored, and the man in blue finally made other moves.

He stretched out his hand and slashed into the void a few times. A huge light gate that was suitable for his tall head to pass through suddenly appeared beside him. The man in blue robe glanced at Craft, then continued to turn around without saying a word and walked in.

"He's asking me to follow him?"

Craft scratched his head and didn't feel any malice in the man in the blue robe, so he decided to follow and take a look.

And it wouldn't be possible if you didn't follow, because when the light gate first appeared, Alarei jumped in cheerfully...

"Oh...the headache..."

No wonder even Gu Yi had a stomachache when he saw Alare. Craft sighed and walked into the light gate with Quinn, who was also eager to try.

“Hahahahaha…”

As soon as he came in, he heard Alari's laughter that seemed to never be tired, and the bald alien was floating not far away, with a huge light screen in front of him.

Craft and Quinn flew to the alien together, and then the light screen started to play the video.

This video tells the origin of the blue-robed bald alien beside him.

This group of people calls themselves observers, a race that has existed since the birth of the universe, so their technology has been ahead of other intelligent lives in the universe a long time ago.

However, observers believe that their knowledge and power belong to the universe, so after discovering other intelligent lives, observers choose to help them develop and progress.

However, the development of things was very dramatic. The intelligent life helped by the observers made too rapid progress in technology, which led to their society falling and corruption after reaching a subversion, and eventually destroying its own planet.

After this, the observers decided not to participate in any life in the universe, but to witness everything as a bystander, which is also the origin of the name of the race of the observer.

"Well...why..." Craft clenched his chin, and said in a careful tone: "In my opinion, it is actually quite unnecessary. There is a saying on earth that is 'get rid of food due to choking'. I feel that your race is a bit too slim."

The observer glanced at Craft with a calm expression, then waved his hand gently, and they were instantly moved to the side of the Cross Pioneer.

"Okay, the advanced technology is not a lie..."

When he was transferred, Craft's dream armor didn't even react, let alone resisting.

But that's pretty good. A race with such exaggerated technology has no ambitions, and even has a good temper that is a bit perverted. This is also a blessing in the universe.

If the observer was like Thanos, Star-Swallowing, there would be no need to wait for Craft to travel through, and this universe would have been unified or destroyed by the observers.

Having said that, since the observer's ability is so strong, you can ignore them at all...

Is it because I feel it's troublesome, so I just deal with me?

The observer didn't speak from beginning to end, and didn't even have a few expressions. Craft couldn't guess the other party's thoughts at all.

But it doesn't matter much anyway, so Craft thought about it and had no idea, so he stopped paying attention. Instead, he boarded the Cross Pioneer and prepared to return to Earth.

It took Craft a lot of time to watch the documentary with the observer. He had not been booked to wander around the earth and the moon, so he simply went back to the earth to get the reality gemstone.

According to Ancient One, it was not difficult to obtain the real gems, so Craft did not intend to bring Quinn and Alare with him. He wore armor and got into an egg-shaped leap cabin.

This is a fixed-point transmission device made by Craft based on the technology of the Protestant Spirit. In fact, he had considered creating the Aden Spear first, but that thing was too big and it took a lot of time to create it.

And if Craft wants to manipulate the Spear of Aden, he will have to make at least a few hundred more Harrows and supporting humanoid MSs, so he can only be put on hold for the time being.

Even if he had to do it, Craft planned to wait until the universe and build the original space base before doing it slowly.

With the launch of the leap device, Craft returned to his private laboratory on Earth.

"Welcome back, brother."

Angela on Earth appeared in a phantom and floated to Craft.

I don’t know if there is any schizophrenia in intelligent life…

Craft had an idea inexplicably.

Because he had already gone to space with great fanfare, Craft came back this time and quietly went into the village to shoot. He did not inform anyone, and sneaked to Great Britain alone.

"Is it here?"

Craft looked at the dilapidated building in front of him. The data on his glasses showed that some spatial fluctuations had begun to occur nearby, accompanied by a small amount of gamma energy dissipation. As time goes by, the fluctuation amplitude and gamma energy readings have become stronger and stronger.

Craft, who was opened invisible force field, did not disturb the street teenagers who were graffitiing on the nearby walls. He followed the data displayed on his glasses and went to the place where the energy response was strongest.

At this time, the nearby space had already been distorted, and stones or other garbage and debris floated past Craft from time to time.

"Brother, the people outside also found that something was wrong here."

"It doesn't matter."

Craft didn't care. Anyway, after those people reported to the British official, he had already run away with the reality gem.

Take out a metal ball carved with mysterious patterns from your pocket. This is a magic prop that Ancient One gave to Craft to store ether particles. The current real gems have not yet formed a solid form. If they come into contact with them rashly, their body will be eroded by it.

Anyway, Gu Yi said that, and Craft had no reason not to believe it.

"Brother, Jane Foster is here."

Just as Craft was waiting for the critical point of the fluctuation to open the channel to seal the etheric particles, Angela suddenly spoke.

"Jane Foster? Who is that?"

Craft had no impression of the name at all.

"Thor Thor talks about girlfriend on Earth."

"...I remember, that Hammer God should be over a thousand years old, right?"

This is not the old cow eating tender grass, this is the bull demon king eating grass seeds!

But it is normal. Judging from the usual performance of the Hammer God, his real intelligence should not be more than ten years old.

Craft complained about Thor, while walking into the passage that had just been opened.

I think Asgard was able to obtain the reality gem because of that woman? Bah! Don’t even think about it!

Craft came to a quaint altar, and dark red liquid was slowly flowing in the cracks of the altar, putting the metal ball in his hand on the dark red liquid. The liquid-shaped ether particles were as if attracted by something and quickly drilled into the metal ball.

"Think about it carefully, I have seen four of the six Infinity Stones. If Thanos had the efficiency of my action, he would have been able to snap his fingers long ago?"

Craft threw the metal ball in his hand and turned around and left here.
Chapter completed!