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Chapter 325 Krypton Commander Fiora

 Harley's name, coupled with her calm and majestic attitude, gradually calmed down the people's panic. At least they no longer yelled randomly or tried to shoot alien spaceships with guns.

They raised their faces, opened their eyes wide, and looked eagerly at her and the alien spacecraft slowly landing on the lawn.

What came over was just a space shuttle.

The bus was about the same size, and two Kryptonians wearing black mechanical armor got out.

A woman with short black hair, cool and dashing, tall and graceful figure, wearing a black cloak from her back to her bare feet, she is very chic and handsome.

Another two-meter-tall tall man without a cloak was ignored by Harry.

Humanity finally saw an alien civilization and made contact with it for the first time. The U.S. military and political officials hiding in the dark, the demonstrators outside, reporters, and police officers all looked at them nervously.

Staring at Harley and the Aliens.

Harley has even seen Little Black Bean.

Mere aliens couldn't make her nervous at all.

"Hi, I'm Harley Quinn. Your armor is so handsome!" She smiled and waved to them, then stepped forward and stretched out her hand, wanting to shake hands with the female warrior.

His attitude is natural and generous, neither humble nor overbearing, and the reporters secretly praised him.

"She is indeed the former 'Mayor'. Look at how calm, graceful and beautiful she is. She is absolutely the best representative of the earth!"

Jimmy Olsen said something to Louise next to him, and then he held up the film camera and kept clicking.

Louise frowned and said: "Harley Quinn is cunning and cunning, and is indeed suitable to be a negotiator, but the Kryptonians are very arrogant and don't seem to want to shake hands with her..."

"Where is Kal-El?"

The female warrior's voice was unexpectedly soft and soft, but her tone was cold and cold, without any emotion.

"Shake your hand?" Harley insisted and extended her right hand.

"Earthlings are not worthy." The female warrior said indifferently.

The bosses hiding in the Pentagon and the White House felt a chill in their chests, which chilled their hearts: "If anything, the Kryptonians look down on us at all and are not even willing to shake hands."

Harry smiled lightly and said, "Are you from the country?"

"Harley Quinn, what are you doing? She is already very arrogant, and you still insult her and anger her. Is there something wrong with your mind?" Admiral Mark yelled angrily through the earpiece.

"What did you say?" The Kryptonian female warrior's eyes were sharp.

"I have met many aliens, and they are all in awe of the earth, because the earth has spiritual wizards and Dr. Manhattan who makes the multiverse tremble.

Obviously, you seem to know nothing about Blue Manhattan, that’s why you say such arrogant and ignorant words." Harley said with a faint smile.

Admiral Mark on the other end immediately fell silent.

The female warrior turned back, glanced at the giant portrait held by the crowd, and said calmly: "We have just been to Mars and did not find any traces of vital signs."

You have been to Earth for at least one day, but you have just been to Mars? What were you doing before?

Harry's eyes flashed slightly and he said helplessly: "Ignore this question. I can't explain your question because my identity is not enough to have access to such secrets."

"You're stupid. The Kryptonians are obviously afraid of Dr. Manhattan. Why don't you take the opportunity to say more and just ignore him?" Admiral Mark said eagerly.

Then he began to tell some of Manhattan's secrets.

"In the 1980s, he got tired of the boring life on Mars and went to explore the universe."

He said.

Harley repeated.

The female warrior listened carefully.

Seeing her serious expression, Admiral Mark breathed a sigh of relief, it really worked!

He continued: "He later returned to Earth and promised the government that he would always protect the Earth."

Harry really didn't know about this.

Not sure if Admiral Mark was bragging.

"Where is he now?" the Kryptonian female warrior asked.

"My name is Harley Quinn..." Harley smiled and stretched out her right hand.

Admiral Mark and others held their breath.

"You can call me 'Fiora', Commander of the Kryptonian Military Association."

The female warrior hesitated for a moment and extended her right hand.

“Click——” Louise hurriedly captured the photo.

"This is a historic scene, please post it to Puppy Toutiao immediately," she said excitedly.

After shaking hands with Fiora, who was wearing iron gloves, Harley extended an invitation, "How about we go to the White House to talk?

People on our planet can enjoy fruits and tea. Superman can eat it, so can you."

Although the soles of Kryptonian shoes are probably stained with grass seeds prepared by Ivy in advance, the effect would be better if they could drink a cup of tea with added ingredients and eat a few strawberries with long seeds.

Well, Harley is so shameless that she could actually poison the tea.

But it's not a highly toxic substance, but a special kind of tea that can take root and sprout in the stomach.

"No need. After entering, your president will not dare to come out to see me." Fiora said sarcastically.

"If General Zod arrives, he will definitely go out to greet him personally," Harley said with a smile.

"General Zod didn't come, not out of fear. There is no need for him to step forward for such a trivial matter." Fiora raised her chin slightly, with obvious contempt on her face.

"You said that, didn't you force me to carry Dr. Manhattan out again?" Harley smiled strangely, "Don't say I look down on you, you can fully represent Krypton, because you are the only people left on Krypton.

But I, and the U.S. government behind me, are far from representative of the entire earth."

She opened her fingers and showed the numbers to the alien girl, "First of all, we have God here, and there are angels stationed in the world. This is considered a force;

Secondly, we also have Satan here. Demons from hell can be found everywhere, and they are another force;

Third, we have Zeus, Odin, Poseidon, Hades...

By the way, I heard Kal-El say that your phantom space seems to be connected to Hades' underworld."

Fiora's expression changed.

Harry continued to clasp his fingers as if he hadn't seen him before, "In addition to the many divine realms in the fifth dimension, there are also local gods on Earth, such as the Parliament of Life, such as the God of Order...

Alas, there are too many big shots. It is difficult for our government to fully represent the earth!

Fortunately, we have Dr. Manhattan.

Have you felt the turbulence of the multiverse in the past few years?

I heard that he was the one who did it, forcibly merging the two universes into one. How terrifying and cruel!"

Fiora pursed her lips and asked softly: "Where is he now?"

When Harley picked her ears with her fingers, she actually tapped the side of her face with her fingers to send Morse code.

Fiora's eyes flickered, but she said nothing.

"Dr. Manhattan enters the quantum space, transcends time and matter, but always looks at the earth, cares about the United States, and lives in a certain city in the United States in another way...

That's probably what it means, just look at it and say." Admiral Mark said.

Live in a city in the United States?

This cowhide is so awesome.

Harley was thinking in her mind, with a solemn expression on her face, pointing her fingers in all directions, and said in a deep voice: "Dr. Manhattan's body matches his Tao. He is both the sky and the universe. He is everywhere."

Fiora's expression was slightly distorted.

She turned her head, pressed the communicator next to her ear, whispered a few words in Kryptonian, then turned back and said: "We only want Kal Al, and we have no ill intentions towards the earth."

"Great, the Kryptonians finally compromised."

The military and political leaders hiding in the dark cheered in unison.

"This is exactly the purpose of our negotiation, to eliminate misunderstandings and have friendly exchanges." Harley smiled slightly, "Can the interference to the earth's electrical signals be eliminated?"

Fiora pondered for a moment and nodded.

The next moment, cheers came from the crowd outside the lawn, "My mobile phone can be used, and the signal is back to normal."

"It seems that the negotiation was fruitful, worthy of Harley Quinn."

Louise looked at Samsung, which was no longer blurred, and felt happy in her heart, with a smile on her face.

"Is the crisis about to be resolved? It seems that the Kryptonians are not bad." Jimmy said excitedly.

...

"Krypton has been destroyed for decades, and the Kal-El you are looking for has also been on Earth for decades.

Why did you come here at this time?" Harry asked.

"Did you discover an alien spacecraft some time ago?" Fiora said.

Harley suddenly realized, "It turns out it was Chris (the spacecraft's artificial intelligence) who sent the message..."

Then, her expression changed slightly.

Chris sent the message, does Clark know?

If it had been anyone else, she would have been suspicious, but Clark...

Superman will not betray the earth!

Clark doesn't know about the signal?

But he knew she had stolen an interstellar jet.

Chris told him.

In addition, after Zod receives the signal from the scientific research spacecraft, won't he reply?

If Chris had received Zod's message, why didn't it tell Clark?

Chris is a traitor!?

But Chris is controlled by Jor-El...

"Kal-El is not from Earth, why don't you just hand him over?" Fiora asked.

"Because the United States is a country of immigrants, you can apply for American citizenship if you want," Harley said.

"Is there something wrong with your head that you dare to say stupid things like asking Kryptonians to become Americans? And you are just a mouthpiece, don't make random promises that you can't do." Admiral Mark said angrily.

Fiora's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "No need, Kryptonians are the most advanced race in the universe. Dragons do not live with insects."

Harley smiled and asked, "What are you doing with Kal-El?"

When he came to Earth, he was just a baby and seemed unable to help you...

Or, should we take him back to be a breeder and propagate a race on our own?"

"Cough cough cough..."

In an empty room in the Pentagon, Clark almost choked on his saliva.

Fiora said with a serious look: "You were half right, Kal-El is indeed closely related to the Kryptonian revival plan.

So, no matter what, we have to take him away."

"It is now clear that Tearman must go. Harley Quinn and reach a peace agreement with the Kryptonians immediately!" Admiral Mark said eagerly and excitedly.

Harley pondered for a moment and said: "If all of you Kryptonians swear by your honor and... your honor and the fate of the Kryptonian family that you will not harm the Earth and its people in any way, we can hand over Kal-El."

.”

She originally planned to have Zod and others swear by Rao...Rao is equivalent to the Kryptonian God.

But Krypton doesn’t have just one god. Just like there are people on Earth who believe in Satan. Isn’t it nonsense to ask Satan believers to swear in the name of God?

"The fate of the Kryptonian family..." Fiora lowered her eyes and said softly: "Let me meet Kal-El first."

Harry shook his head, "If you don't swear, you won't see anyone."

"Idiot, what can we do if we let her meet? The so-called negotiation means mutual compromise?" Admiral Mark said angrily.

A cold glint flashed in Harry's eyes, with a gentle smile on his face, "Why don't we adjourn the meeting temporarily, and let's go back to our respective homes and discuss it with our respective bosses before making a decision?"


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