Chapter 162: Supreme Master is a white-bearded old man or a female bald

Bay, ferry.
Russell stood by the boat, overlooking Manhattan, New York across the sea, and you can see the high-rise buildings. In addition to the eye-catching Empire State Building, the Statue of Liberty is also faintly visible.
For 42 years, Manhattan was the most concentrated area in the world at that time, and its economy was also very developed. Because the world is fighting, the relatively safe geographic location of the United States has attracted many Europeans to take refuge, and has almost captured the world's best scientists and scientific personnel.
Dr. Erskine was one of them. He was a German scientist and a colleague of Schmidt. The latter forced the injection of serum, and Erskine's bloated ambitions made him scared. He also discovered the shortcomings of the super soldier's serum, and at the same time strengthened all the indicators of the human body, he was strengthened with spirit.
Good people get better, bad people get worse.
As soon as Russell disembarked, a black car parked in front of him. The man in a suit and tie was driving and looked like a gentleman. It was hard to imagine him as a Hydra agent.
Russell got into the front passenger seat, the car started slowly, and there were crowds of laughter everywhere on the street. The singing and dancing life didn't even feel that it was during the Second World War.
The vehicle traveled for ten minutes and stopped at the door of a bar that had not yet opened. Russell juggled a document from his arms and handed it over.
"Sir, my name is Fred, and I am now working in the State Department." Fred respectfully returned the document to Russell, and Schmidt signed it, so that he did not dare to take it lightly.
"Don't call me sir. My current identity is your personal assistant and bodyguard. Call me Russell directly, and feel more at will." Russell retrieved the documents, shoved them into his arms, and the blinking kung fu documents disappeared.
"Okay, Mr. Russell."
Fred nodded secretly, saying that he was worthy of the leader's side, and his ability to hide things alone could not give him ten years of training.
"By the way, I first arrived and knew nothing about the plan. Where is it now?"
Schmidt regarded Erskine as his confidant and feared that another super soldier would appear, so the assassination plan against Dr. Erskine had long been established. He sent Russell to New York to do it right, if Russell really intends to betray, just take the opportunity to clear a hidden danger around him.
Russell himself knew that in order to take root inside Hydra and dispel Schmidt's doubts, he was determined to get the super soldier serum.
"There are some twists and turns, but it does not affect the overall situation!" Fred said, "I met Mr. Brandt through the status of the State Department, and participated in the Super Soldier Intensification Experiment with him three days later."
Russell frowned. "There are only three days left ..."
"Yes, the Strategic Science Corps suddenly announced that it was conducting experiments in secret, and I was also very passive." Fred said with a headache. If time was rich, he wouldn't mind waiting for Russell to take over the command after he became familiar with it. He cannot take power.
But there are only three days left. If Russell insists on taking over, I am afraid it will have an adverse effect. But he didn't delegate his authority, and let Russell take a three-day tour of New York. When Russell returned to the headquarters and said something bad in front of Schmidt, his life would be difficult.
Fred was very entangled and parachuted a leader, which made him neither retreat nor retreat.
"Fred, don't worry about my face. The leader trusts you very much. He sent me here just to plate a gold. Everything went according to the original plan. You are still the person in charge." Russell was very generous and did not think of robbing the power.
Fred dropped a rock on his chest and tentatively asked, "Is this ... really good?"
Russell's face was positive: "Remember, Fred, it doesn't matter how you or me. It's all for the leader, Long live the Hydra!"
Fred blushed suddenly, eyes full of frenzy: "Yes, Long live the Hydra!"
"By the way, I can not participate in the plan and be a driver for you with peace of mind, but I have to remind you of something ..." Russell spoke sharply and looked directly into Fred's eyes: "The leader doesn't want to see Erskine live Go on, but it's important to take a sample of the Super Soldier serum. "
The spiritual gap is reflected in momentum, Fred looked at Russell's eyes, only felt like a sheep hunted by a lion, and hurriedly stated: "Please rest assured that I will complete the task."
"That's okay, let's go. You say the plan on the way. I'll see if there is anything that needs to be added."
"Ok!"
Fred wiped the sweat from his head and faced Russell squarely for the first time. He didn't dare to conceal anything, and took out his plans and plans.
Russell sat on the co-pilot and closed his eyes. The car in the 1940s was not fast and coupled with the crowds in the wide streets of Manhattan, the speed could not be raised. He had a tiring journey and suddenly sat down a bit sleepy.
Fred closed his mouth and focused on driving, just as Russell opened his eyes sharply.
"Fred, stop!"
Hey!
Fred was taken aback by the sudden situation and hurried on the brakes: "Mr. Russell, what's wrong?"
"Wait for me in the car, I'll go back and go ..."
After Russell spoke, he pushed the car door and walked out. No matter what Fred shouted, he disappeared in a few corners of the street. Just as the car was driving, he noticed a breath of magic, to be precise, the ripples emitted by the magic array.
Very light, but very conspicuous to people with magic, especially Russell. He had just arrived in Manhattan and did not notice any trace of magic along the way, but it was very eye-catching here and there must be something wrong.
Russell walked around the corner and saw a building with a decorative dome on four sides, four floors high, and the round window at the top seemed to be some kind of mysterious symbol. The eye-catching building is incompatible with the surroundings, but passersby have no interest in it, and even stop to take a look at it.
"New York Temple!"
Russell's eyes flashed, and the sign on the round window was ‘Ego Moto’. This building that was subconsciously ignored by everyone was the New York Temple, one of the three largest temples.
Russell hurriedly came to the door of the temple. He paused when he raised his hand to push the door. His identity was disgraceful now, and he rushed in without knowing whether he would be kicked out.
After a moment of hesitation, Russell still pushed in and walked in. No mage could resist the temptation of Kama Taj. Especially for his novice with half a bucket of water, Kama Taj has stored a large number of magic books, an amazing amount of knowledge, and is an upgrade sacred place to broaden his horizons.
The main body of the empty hall is European-style decoration style, seemingly complex structure, but the decoration is very simple. In the center of the hall is a wooden staircase covered with red carpets, which is directly connected to the second floor in two columns. What is strange is that the sanctuary is very quiet and even the personal shadows are invisible.
"Young man, this is not a place for adventure, and you just did n’t knock on the door, which is very impolite."
The sound came from the second floor, and Russell looked intently, and found an old man in a robe, with a white beard growing to his chest, trimmed into an inverted triangle shape, very old, and wrinkled his eyes.
"Sorry, it's my sudden outburst. I noticed the magic wave, so I came in to see ..." Russell bowed slightly and asked, "Are you, Master, are you Supreme Master?"
Russell couldn't perceive anything from the other side, it seemed like an ordinary old man, but the New York Temple was very important. It was not a college dormitory, and it was impossible for an ordinary old man to watch the door. Seeing through can only show that the opponent's magical accomplishments are higher than him, or there is a magic prop to hide the breath, no matter which, he should be more polite.
"No, I'm not a Supreme Master, I'm just an old man waiting to retire." The old man with white beard pointed to his feet: "If you find a Supreme Master, I can only say that you have come to the wrong place. This is New York, not a card. Ma Taj. "
Russell took a deep breath: "Mage, where is Kama Taj? Himalayas, or Nepal?"
There are reasons for asking this. If Kama Taj is in the Himalayas, then the Supreme Master is a white-bearded old man. If Kama Taj is in Nepal, then the Supreme Master is a female bald. This is important, it's about whether the world is comic or movie version.
"Sorry, young man, I have no obligation to answer this question. If you really want to know where Karma Taj is, I can only say that some people haven't found it all their lives, and some people have traveled outside and just found a public toilet. Came across. "
Russell: "..."
The metaphor was sober and vulgar, and Karma Taj immediately became flavorful.
"Well, young people, the mages are not here today. If you want to get rid of confusion, it is more appropriate to go to the church outside the two streets. The priest there is more professional than me." The white-bearded old man shook his head after finishing talking gone.
"Wait……"
Russell chased after him unwillingly, but ran like a ghost on the wall. He couldn't get closer to the stairs. As a result, he just stepped back and opened the door behind him without warning.
The other party issued a guest order, and Russell was not easy to break through. The meaning of the white-bearded mage was obvious. The Supreme Mage was not in New York ~ EbookFREE.me ~ want to see the other person needed him to find it.
"I have seen this kind of sincerity and spiritual routine ..." Russell left the temple, glanced at the door that closed automatically, and secretly said that I would return.
"System, use‘ Item Card: World Anchor ’.

【Ding】
[The host uses the world anchor to permanently locate the world node and can enter this world an unlimited number of times]
The card effect is very powerful, but the actual operation is extremely mediocre. There are no magnificent sound effects, no giant anchor phantom dropped to the ground, and no ripples appear in the space. This is a bland positioning of the world. If the system does not prompt, he I didn't even know that I had succeeded.
"System, can I return to the original world now?"
"No, you have to complete the task to get in and out freely."
"The problem is not big, mainly because this time I can stay in peace for 24 hours ..."