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Chapter 365

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He said excitedly: "... Our FBI agents found that the Command Spell on the back of his hand is missing one stroke. I confirmed it, absolutely correct."

"This means a Heroic Spirit, a Heroic Spirit that can be truly mastered by humans, has been successfully summoned to descend into the present world... present world..."

Eston's voice weakened; he found that the big shots' faces were gradually turning iron-blue as he spoke.

Swallowing his saliva, he had to bite the bullet and remind them because of his duty: "I suggest we hurry to win over the major Masters, especially this lucky guy."

"Alright, I know."

Lei Sidun waved his hand and said faintly: "Do things efficiently in the future; the incident ended hours ago, and you're reporting it now."

Very well.

Your Fountain of Youth is gone.

Eston, who originally wanted to claim credit, could only nod obediently.

Leaders, you know.

If they don't like you, they have plenty of reasons to find fault.

Eisen came over with a smile.

"Lei Sidun, don't say that; repeating the review and confirmation of information takes time, and Eston is also serious and responsible."

Lei Sidun snorted coldly and said nothing.

Having reached this position, Eston's political sense wasn't just for show.

He instantly sensed that the Eisen family, which was clearly in the lower-middle tier among the big shots, had a significantly different status, and even suppressed Lei Sidun.

Holy crap.

Could it be that they were favored by the Holy King, produced a Glorious Knight in the family, or dug up a God Tomb?

The sky of the Federation was about to change.

London.

The European Union Summit was urgently convened.

Representatives from various countries spoke enthusiastically, and the atmosphere was warm and stable.

But in fact, the actual persons in charge of various countries were gathered in a heavily guarded base under the city at this moment.

And the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

The persons in charge of various countries were arguing until their faces were red, and even directly fighting.

British representative Ashidrus Spencer rubbed his bloodshot eyes, took a fierce drag of his half-cigarette, smashed it on the ground, and roared.

"At this very minute, at this very moment, at least three digits of people in the world have broken through the limits of mortal things and stepped into the gate of transcendence."

"The God Tomb incident was only eleven hours ago, and it created five digits of transcendents, and even pulled tens of thousands from hundreds of worlds in one breath!!!"

"Adding them up, it's over ten thousand."

"Just once."

"In today's world, will the next time be far? A year? A month, or tomorrow?"

"There are even five near-gods approaching the Federation's mainland; who will it be next time? Can we escape?"

Spencer was going crazy.

What time is it?

A great era full of danger and opportunity is about to come.

He, the British troublemaker for a thousand years, didn't want to cause trouble and hoped to unite.

And you guys are still arguing over this little bit of interest until you're about to fight?

"That's not how you say it."

The Swedish representative snorted coldly: "You, Spencer, have a good niece who got in touch with that person, so you don't look down on this bit of primordial energy, but we poor brothers are counting on it to live?"

"Yes." The Polish representative was a big-bearded man, but his tone was sour: "Otherwise, why don't you give up Britain's share, and we won't argue anymore?"

Spencer felt no Poland in his heart, didn't even look at him, and just said in a calm tone: "I've said it many times."

"Eriri has nothing to do with that person."

"Being able to come back safely and bring back some things is purely her good luck."

Actually, that mixed-race girl wasn't his niece either.

Just a collateral branch, and even mixed-race; she wouldn't have appeared in his eyes before.

Of course, now ten nieces wouldn't compare to her.

The persons in charge of various countries sneered.

A teenage girl, before entering the God Tomb, couldn't even be considered E-rank.

Being able to come out alive was already ridiculous enough.

And she brought back a supreme treasure of that level; who do you think she is? A protagonist in a literary work?

"Believe it or not, it's like that."

Spencer sighed, looked at them, and said: "Follow me."

The persons in charge of various countries looked at each other and followed him toward the deeply guarded base.

About half an hour later.

Amidst the hesitation and disbelief of the transcendents of various countries, Spencer led them into a white laboratory.

In the center of dense observation instruments, a crystal-clear small tree flowing with divine light appeared in people's field of vision.

"Since our side proposed that we should be completely integrated at the transcendent level, we naturally want to show sincerity."

Leaning against the tree of divinity, Spencer said indifferently.

"This is a withered branch my niece brought back from that courtyard; our side calls it the Tree of Cyclic Heavenly Principles, how about using it as a witness and symbol of our Joint Magic Agency?"

212. The blessing of having both, worthy of Luo Shu

There was no accident at all.

Almost the moment it was reported, the decision-making levels of various countries issued instructions.

Agree!

Any request can be agreed to.

Isn't it just wanting to be the boss? No problem, willing to share such a supreme treasure, what's the big deal about recognizing you as the big brother? Recognizing you as a daddy is fine too~?

In a beautiful and pure courtyard.

Luo Shu withdrew his gaze that saw through dimensions and curled his lips into a smile.

In any era, what makes people flock to it.

It's not morality, it's not some great cause, and even the threat to life is barely enough.

Only interest!

Only interest can fully exert their subjective initiative.

Just like before, after disclosing so many shocking crises, the countries in Europe were like rats underground, digging holes everywhere.

What Fire Seed Project, what Ark Project...

To put it bluntly, weren't they just wanting to run away?

Not everyone was like the Chinese people of his previous life, thinking of moving mountains and shooting the sun when facing danger.

And now that there were visible huge interests, there was no need for anyone to force them, and they started integrating resources to research and progress together.

Once Earthlings' strength improved, it was equivalent to directly improving the quality of his basic board.

But quantity couldn't be abandoned either...

Rubbing his chin, Luo Shu pondered.

As a male, he was very clear about the factors why modern people didn't want to get married and have children.

Currently, with his series of operations, the lives of the bottom layer had improved quite a bit.

Especially quite a few brothers who awakened magic power played a wave of "wrath of the common man" against the masters who exploited and bullied them.

Seeing the miserable end of their peers losing their whole families, other masters naturally had scruples.

Wages were higher, treatment was stronger, and there was overtime pay for overtime.

Originally, a little bit of money wasn't much compared to the benefits they created.

The rest...

"How about a hundred-world connection?"

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