Mr. Jin was sitting behind his desk. Although he was already sixty years old, his figure was still tall and straight.
Just sitting there, this old man exuded a powerful aura that made people want to obey.
A pot full of fighting spirit!
but.
Facing this old man whose status and status were unattainable, Lin Fan shook his head: "You are not qualified."
"Am I not qualified?" Mr. Jin nodded expressionlessly on the table, "Do you know who I am?"
"I know, even I know who you are better than you yourself." Lin Fan sighed, "I said that I am the future god. To be precise, I was reborn fifteen years later. In the last life, you died
in front of me."
"Jin Minsheng, you are the first person to realize that the world is changing. Although many scientists have detected changes in the environment, they all use scientific methods to explain climate anomalies and sea level rise."
"And you, although you don't understand science, you are the most vigilant general of a country. Even though the country is now peaceful and the people are safe, you, who came from the border, are still wary of danger. Regarding the sudden change in climate, you did not ignore it like others. The first one to propose was
The arrival of something is causing rapid climate change."
"Furthermore, you were the first strategist to regard those beings as imaginary enemies. You vigorously developed nuclear weapons regardless of public opinion, and proposed the plan of a nuclear weapons chain."
"Your guess is correct. We will start a war with an existence we have never seen before."
"It's a pity that you didn't expect that those beings are far more powerful than you imagined. Traditional weapons and even nuclear weapons lost their effect in the end."
"Those beings are gods. And you are the first five-star golden general to die in the invasion of the God of the Sea."
"The World Alliance of the New Era calls you the Doomsday Bell Ringer. It's just a pity that the people at the beginning did not take your vision and warning to heart."
"That's why I came to you first."
Lin Fan spoke eloquently, not hiding his respect for the old man in his words.
Because in the previous life, this old man was a name that was remembered throughout Daxia!
Doomsday bell ringer!
Jin Minsheng!
Lin Fan still remembers that when the god of the sea came to Daxia, stirred up hundreds of meters of waves, and brought all kinds of sea beast believers to kill, it was this old man who stood on the coastline and greeted the so-called god with guns and cannons!
This is the first person in history who dared to raise a gun in the face of God!
His famous quotes are inspiring mankind in the new era.
"Welcome the gods with guns and cannons!"
He even trained the only military god in the human camp, Situ Hong!
Lin Fan also joined the coalition forces a week after the invasion of the God of the Sea, fought with Jin Minsheng to the end, and finally watched the old man being devoured by sea beast believers.
till the end.
The old man did not let go of his hand on the trigger. His roar was accompanied by the sound of gunfire and was drowned out by the sea beast believers.
Listening to these fantastic words, Mr. Jin looked at Lin Fan, but his old eyes only saw sincerity and a trace of hidden sadness.
this……
"Is what you said true?" Mr. Jin frowned.
When others proposed the greenhouse effect to explain environmental changes, Mr. Jin did have a radical idea - what if the so-called greenhouse effect is just a means of attack?
This kind of attack method is theoretically impossible to be mastered by humans.
And even if it is really mastered by humans, it is impossible to use it because it will harm all humans.
But what if the enemy is not human?
Mr. Jin never told anyone about this idea. Sometimes he even felt that he had mental problems caused by the torture of the life full of bullets and bullets. He often thought of war, but now...
At this time, listening to Lin Fan's incredible words, Jin Lao not only did not disbelieve it, but actually believed it even more.
"I can prove that this is true." Lin Fan whispered: "But is it really useful to prove it to you?"
"I know that with your position, you have no say whatsoever in Luzhou. If you are determined to do something, not even the chief administrative officer of Luzhou can stop you."
"But, what if the opponent is really a god in the literal sense... Can humans survive solely relying on the power of Luzhou? Or, do you only hope that the people of Luzhou survive?"
"Those gods are not as kind as in myths and legends. They are full of desire for the land and life of this world."
Mr. Jin was silent for a moment, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "What are you going to do?"
"I want to see the throne!" Lin Fan said solemnly: "Three months later, the gods will come! Only when the whole of Daxia goes all out can mankind have a glimmer of hope!"
"Only by proving all this to the throne will it really be useful!"
"Believe me," Lin Fan's eyes were red and his fists were clenched, "I have seen worse scenes. I have seen millions of people displaced. I have seen the mountains and rivers of Daxia dyed red with blood."
"I've seen buildings collapse and countries collapse. I've seen people in each country kneel down before the gods who come, offer their souls, and then become walking zombies singing praises to the gods."
"I don't want to see all that again for a second time!"
"Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, I must see the throne!"
Jin Lao's face suddenly turned serious: "You said you are the future god, then who are you?"
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I, Lin Fan, will be the head of the five patron saints of Great Xia in the future, the supreme commander of the Asian Alliance, the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces of Great Xia, a six-star holy general, the personally proclaimed God of War of Great Xia, and the god-slayer of the human race.
, Shura God.”
"There are other not-so-good names, such as those despised by the gods, those detested by the gods, and those abandoned by gods and demons. But those are not important."
Jin Lao smiled bitterly and said: "There are quite a lot of titles. No wonder you, the little guy, are not frightened when you see me as the general manager. Haha, six-star holy general, Great Xia God of War... Do I have to salute you in the future?"
"That's not necessary. You were already dead when I became famous. While you were alive, I was your last guard!" Lin Fan said straightforwardly.
Jin Laoyi was speechless for a moment and rubbed his face, "I'm really crazy. I'm actually willing to believe you and want to take a gamble with you."
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "You are not crazy, the world is crazy."
"However," Mr. Jin said in a deep voice, "a prophecy can convince me, but it is not that simple to see the throne. You have to provide evidence of the true existence of gods, otherwise, it will be a slap in my face."
Lin Fan nodded: "So, I ask to see the leader again at six o'clock tomorrow morning. Now, I ask you to do a few other things..."
At 4:30 in the morning, a military plane took off from the Luzhou Military Region.
Twelve fighter jets escort!
Target, Jingzhou!
Even in wartime, only national-level elders could have such a luxurious lineup. This was enough to show how much Elder Jin valued Lin Fan.
"call!"
At 5:30 in the morning, a group of fighter jets landed at the Jingzhou Military Airport. There were already ten pure black SUVs without any markings waiting for them.
Each SUV is specially made, using 20 mm thick steel plates, three layers of special explosion-proof glass, and an explosion-proof chassis. It is strong enough to carry various rifles and even fire bombs head-on, making it a complete operational land fortress.
He is still treated like a national-level elder!
As soon as he landed, Lin Fan rushed directly to the Central Academy!
"Brother," the special agent driving the car was a little surprised. He usually picked up and dropped off people who were rich or expensive, but this was the first time he saw this young man in front of him. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "What do you do?"
"Haha," Lin Fan smiled complicatedly, "I'm here to teach you how to kill the god."
The driver was slightly stunned, and Mr. Jin, who was sitting next to him, said with a cold face: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Have you forgotten the confidentiality clause?"
The majesty of a half-life soldier poured out of the old man.
The driver's face suddenly became serious.
He originally thought that the young man was just joking, but Mr. Jin looked like he was facing a powerful enemy... Could it be that there really is a god?
Moreover, as a human being, he actually wants to kill a god?
For a moment, an inexplicable fighting spirit appeared in the heart of this secret service officer with military background, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
God of death!
He doesn't understand strategy or command.
but.
If there is a war, we will be summoned back!
If the gods dare to invade Daxia, then what about the God of Killing!
Tiannanhai, General Office of the Central Academy of Sciences.
Even though Mr. Jin personally brought Lin Fan here, he still went through layers of security checks before the special service personnel brought Lin Fan into a small courtyard.
The first thing you see is a red wooden table, with a majestic and majestic map of mountains and rivers hanging on the back.
Next to it, the national flag of Daxia was erected, a scorching bright red.
On the office chair, an old man is looking at documents. He is calm and reserved, but even when he is sitting quietly, he has an aura that is as steady as a mountain and as motionless as an abyss.
Today, the throne of Daxia!
Lin Fan looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but feel sincere respect in his heart.
In the past life, countless countries and mountains were shattered, and countless foreign people knelt down before the gods, becoming their vassals and reduced to mere formalities of praising the gods.
Only Daxia, under the leadership of this old man, persisted until the end and became the last hope of mankind!
When the gods come, the wind and rain are swaying, some people hug their heads and cry, some people take shelter from the rain under the eaves, and some borrow umbrellas and raincoats. But I will never take shelter from the rain in the summer. I would rather die singing in the rain than live under someone else's fence.
"Submit, rather than die, it is better to kneel down to the gods, worship the gods from now on, and fall into the arms of the gods."
"Kneel down, you can survive, isn't that good?"
Countless times, the old man faced this kind of temptation.
But the only answer to them was the old man's firm words.
"It took me five thousand years of Great Xia, Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han to conquer these majestic mountains and rivers!"
"Hundreds of schools of thought and tens of thousands of sages have left behind a shining legacy of scholars."
"When the gods come, they even scare their ancestors with a few words. Are they still human beings?"
"A hundred years of war and a hundred years of struggle have made us straighten our backs and straighten our spines. How can we kneel down again?"
"I have nothing else in Daxia, only the backbone left by my ancestors. I, the people of Daxia, kneel to the sky and kneel to our ancestors. Apart from that, not even the gods can make us kneel down!"
"The only option is to fight to the death!"
From then on, the emperor guarded the country.
Daxia, from top to bottom, fight to the death!
Mortal body, fight back against gods!
This old man is the well-deserved emperor of the world.
The three words Zhang Maocai, in those years, have become the soul of Daxia that supports the entire Daxia!
Even, in the list of gods of death, this name ranks first, higher than Lin Fan!
There were several other people sitting on the sofa in the office.
Daxia’s chief think tank.
Lin Fan took a special look at the old man with gold-rimmed glasses and gray hair. He was old, but his eyes were like stars in the night sky, with a calmness and wisdom that ordinary people did not have.
Daxia’s chief scientist, Chen Yan!
He single-handedly guided the combat mecha project, helped Daxia survive the early crisis, and gained valuable time.
In the end, he was even one of those who became gods in the flesh, awakening to the priesthood of the God of Wisdom, condensing the divinity of racial secrets, and finally deducing the cultivation rules for human beings to become gods.
The cultivation rules that are enough to make human beings become gods are enough to change everything.
Unfortunately, it came too late.
"Coming?" The old man's words interrupted Lin Fan's thoughts.
The old man in the imperial seat put down his pen and looked up at Lin Fan, feeling somewhat surprised.
Even though he had seen countless talented people and young leaders, he never expected that the person who made Mr. Jin urgently call late at night was actually this teenage boy in front of him.
With this look, he should still be studying in high school, right?
"Lin Fan, Class 1, Class 2, Class 3 of Jeju High School, has seen the National Seat!"
Lin Fan straightened his back and saluted the old man in front of him with a standard military salute.
A murderous aura that was not what a young man should have appeared in Lin Fan.
"Yes." The State Councilor said straightforwardly without any greetings: "I heard from Mr. Jin that you want to see me by name and report to me any emergencies related to the survival of the country."
"What is it?"
Lin Fan exhaled.
A low voice echoed in the office.
"After three months, the gods will come."
"The mountains and rivers are broken, and the country will be destroyed!"
