Chapter 709: Holy Shield
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1367 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:33
Several other people whispered a few words with the person in the middle, and soon reached a consensus. In the empty theater, the old man spoke again.
"Then Leo, are you willing to share our gift? Do you have such a vision? To avoid a terrible future?"
Leo gradually calmed down, spreading his hands: "But who knows the future?"
"With great science."
"With silent mathematics."
"With the silent truth."
"With hidden art."
"With mysterious magic."
There were five people on the stage, one of whom answered one sentence, as if they were connected with each other, but the final conclusion was still made by the people in the center: "Every question has an answer, every equation must have a solution, this is the world."
Leo sighed slowly, he looked at his translucent hands, there were stars moving in the dark night sky.
"Then what can I do?"
The man in the center looked directly into his eyes and said in a very serious tone: "The world needs you to come forward at a critical moment, Leonid."
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Seeing him, he still didn't quite understand, the old man in red added: "We promote mankind, we protect mankind, we are the security officer, we are the protector, and we are the holy shield!"
Leonid turned his head to look at the two Howards in the audience. The mustache nodded while showing his thumb.
He thought for a while and looked up at the high platform again: "Well, I can join you. If I can stand up for the sake of the world, what should I call you? Should I call you according to ancient habits? Grandmaster?"
The old man headed laughed, not the kind of laughter, but still very kind.
"I am Isaac Newton. In the past, some people called me Sir and others called me Master, but you don't need to, you can call me brother, we are the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield!"
Everyone stood up and applauded, welcoming a young new member to join, everyone with a smile on their faces.
Leo waved his hand embarrassedly, as a greeting to everyone, the heroes who protect the earth, how great, he is very honored to walk with them.
At the same time, on the far side of the earth, Su Ming is making preparations.
He was no longer in New York, but first teleported to Kama Taj, and then flew to the imperial capital by himself. Through the friendship of the year, he quickly met the person he wanted to meet.
"This morning I said why there was a magpie barking. Just now I heard that an old friend came to visit. It turned out to be Mr. Wilson. He had a goodbye and missed it. But when I saw it today, the style is still the same, ha ha ha"
A squinted-eyed man in a suit welcomed Su Ming into the office with a smile on his face.
The office is located underground, and its interior lighting is white, squeezing the black shadows of the two in front of the door.
The furnishings inside are all old styles that Su Ming has only seen in war movies, such as cloth sofas covered with white sofa towels, old-fashioned dial telephones, and white porcelain tea cups on the table.
He really likes these old objects, but forget about the magpies. Where is the magpie in this underground three defense fortifications?
"please."
"please."
Su Ming, wearing a luxurious suit, walked into the office with a smile, sat on the sofa, and raised his legs.
"Mr. Zheng is the same, he is still majestic and heroic, and his spirits are not diminished."
"Haha, how can you be as handsome and healthy as you?" He squinted and sat down, instead of sitting at the desk, but sitting next to Su Ming: "Come on, come for tea. "
"Hey, nothing, you are now the big leader. That's the rising period of the grand plan." Su Ming politely took out the cigar and handed it to Zheng Xian.
"Hey, what big boss, just the office director, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, huh." Zheng Xian still smiled, took the cigar, and drew a dagger from his suit. : "I don't know where is Mr. Wilson getting rich now?"
"Oh, it's just a meal. I just took over Kama Taj a few days ago. Now I am a supreme mage. I am really ashamed." Su Ming shook his head with shame, as if he had no face to see people.
Jung Hyun, who was lighting the cigar, choked, what the hell?
How do you feel that you haven't collected information on the magic world for a few days, and the magic world has even changed the sky?
When the little devil wanted to land, this Mr. Wilson had provided money and food, and he could be regarded as an international friend.
When Zheng Xian met the death knell for the first time, he felt that he was facing a sea of blood and blood, and he couldn't see through it, so he declined Su Ming's request to stay and kill the devils.
Facts have proved that the devils do not have the ability to land, and they have all gone to Southeast Asia to harm the American colonies. But as soon as I saw it today, the person who was once considered a super soldier turned into the lord of sorcerers?
The world is crazy.
Zheng Xian couldn't figure out the other party's coming. He thought that the other party was planning to walk through the back door based on the incense of the year and do some business in the Heavenly Dynasty.
And now, are you here on behalf of Kama Taj? The problem is not on one level.
"Good tea."
In order to delay thinking, he shouted at the life secretary outside.
"Hey, it doesn't need to be too good, just drink and drink the leaves of the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain." Su Ming smiled and added, helping Zheng Xian light the cigarette very politely.
Zheng Xian coughed more severely, as if his lungs were about to fall out, and he still drank casually. Isn't this just the top one?
Even if he is the highest leader of the ‘relevant department’, he can’t drink that.
"Sit down for a while, I'll go out and find tea for you."
Zheng Xian's eyes were just a gap, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all. Moreover, this man had a deep heart and smiled at all times.
Su Ming probably guessed it too. He didn't go out looking for some tea, after all, that was something that his subordinates could do.
This old boy should have gone out to call Kunlun, Kama Taj can't pull up the phone line now, and the construction of the snow-capped mountains is difficult. It will take a few years.
However, Kunlun has a large number of people, and its influence is also large, and the warriors have more frequent contact with ordinary society, and it is naturally easy to contact.
After a short while, Zheng Xian came back. He really didn't know where he borrowed the tea and let him brew it.
"You really got it? Then I can be regarded as here today, thank you Director Zheng."
"Don't say that~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone is a family. Although Kama Taj doesn't interact with our government, our friendship in the magical world has a long history."
Zheng Xian seems to have confirmed Su Ming's identity, and now he actually raised the chat to the diplomatic level?
There is not a sorcerer among the secret forces of the celestial dynasty. This is not without reason, mainly because Zheng Xian's rules are too big.
Everyone knows that the cause of the future civil war in the Avengers is the civil war between the registered factions and the anti-registration factions.
In the heavenly dynasty, there was only registration. After Zheng Xian took over the holy gun from Zhang Heng in the Ming Dynasty, everyone had to register.
Not only the real name, age, sex, height, weight, blood type, hair color, etc., but also the hometown and address, information about the relatives of eight generations of ancestors, one's own learning experience, the role of superpowers, and one's own weaknesses and shortcomings.
All of these must be registered and stored in the database so that Zheng Xian can check it at any time. Even if you want to change your code, you must first write a written application.
Who can stand this?