The Meeting of Heroic Spirits, through the deliberations of Leviathan and Nick Fury, as well as the witness of the monitors sent by governments, Kama Taj and the mysterious world, decided on this major step that affects the world.
After the meeting, Fowles stayed alone with the mysterious supervisor in a white robe. He looked at the mysterious supervisor and could only say that this guy was worthy of being a member of the mysterious community. His whole body was covered tightly,
His face was completely covered by the mask, not even his eyes were exposed, but his line of sight seemed to be completely unobstructed, and his hands were wearing gray gloves. It could be said that no skin was exposed from all over his body.
"We humans will definitely win this war, right? Mr. Supervisor of the mysterious world."
Fowles smiled and said, as a seasoned politician, he used their common purpose at this time to close the distance between them as soon as he opened his mouth.
The supervisor of the mysterious world turned his head. Although Fowles did not see his eyes, he could feel that he was being watched. This was an extremely strange feeling. He frowned slightly, but still maintained a smile and said:
"Actually, I have always wanted to get to know more people in the mysterious world, because I am a history buff, and I have always been curious about the myth-like true history of the mysterious world."
"It was a sad past, and the truth destined to be hidden under the falsehood was an unknown glory."
The supervisor spoke for the first time. His voice was thin, but he sounded very young.
"I have heard about your story, but I want to say that we welcome the hidden heroes to return."
Fowles's smile was very sincere, but Shan and the supervisor's senses could not distinguish the old man's heart.
The supervisor spoke calmly again: "You may welcome it, but you will never sincerely accept it. As a politician, I'm afraid you are just looking forward to the benefits that the mysterious world can bring."
"People always live for profit, right? My attitude towards life has always been like this. I am very good at judging current affairs and want to make the most balanced choice for every choice. Just like if I only had ten dollars, I would
Buy a unique little gift to coax a rich man's child, and then get the opportunity to meet the rich man through him. Every insignificant resource, as long as you have a good mind, can open up the possibility of an opportunity. So many people are opposed to it.
In the mysterious world, I saw an opportunity."
Fowles whispered honestly and without falsehood.
"You are really a qualified capitalist, so your current status is only ten dollars?"
The supervisor's tone was less indifferent and more sighing.
"Maybe."
Falls did not answer directly.
The conversation between the two ended. At this time, Modu had returned to Kama Taj. According to the agreement, Kama Taj would also send some mages to help with this plan.
The Overseer and Leviathan drove away together.
In the car, the supervisor took off his mask, revealing a young face. This was a typical oriental face, with black hair and black eyes. He was somewhat handsome. He reached out and took off his hat, revealing his turban.
A head with a ponytail.
"Huh...that Fowles is really an old fox. Fortunately, he has this mask that can peek into people's hearts a little bit."
He relaxed in the car carelessly, as if his body had been deflated, as if his bones had been removed.
When Leviathan saw him like this, there was no surprise in his eyes, and he said calmly: "It is not easy for an official to reach his position, and after our investigation, Fowles is a person who cannot be underestimated. He is very capable."
Wisdom. His family rose to prominence precisely because of him, so when talking to him, you have to control this yourself."
"I understand, but I really feel a little guilty, haha..."
The young man smiled unnaturally, looking guilty.
"After all, you are also a representative of the East. If you don't have any ability, the Heavenly Master and that guy won't let you do this."
Leviathan's words were more confident than the young man himself.
"This is really... Boss Leviathan, you said so. I must have tried my best. To be honest, I was suddenly asked to become the supervisor representing the mysterious world. I am really at a loss."
The young man looked a little flirtatious at the front, but when it came to the back, his expression became more serious.
"You are considered the most suitable among your generation. Although your strength is not top-notch, strictly speaking, King Ye of Wudang, Zhang Lingyu of Longhu Mountain, and even Chu Zihang of Kassel Academy are all good candidates.
, Oh, by the way, there is also Lu Mingfei, who is said to be S-level. No.
After all, Kassel Academy is a force that favors us, and the two candidates at Kassel Academy have problems. And among the candidates in your country, you were recommended by the Lao Tianshi and the leader of Ancient Kunlun.
So, this proves that you are definitely capable of doing this well."
Leviathan smiled and expressed his trust.
"Hey, I'm just an ordinary boy. When I came here, the Heavenly Master caught me here."
The young man smiled stupidly and looked no different from an ordinary boy next door.
Leviathan then told him a few things he should pay attention to, but the basic meaning was to maintain his current mystery and not to worry about other things. After all, he was not here to fight, but only as a representative of the Eastern mysterious world.
Strictly speaking, identity is the same property as Leviathan.
Within S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury was not in a good mood when he thought about the mages who appeared at today's meeting and the supervisors of the mysterious world. He saw that the day when this mysterious world would officially appear is really not far away.
By then, the order of mystery and reality will inevitably collide.
"Hopefully it won't be the worst."
Looking out the window, Nick Fury murmured.
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"The land of the rising sun is full of disasters."
Fujiwara Sawei was sitting on his knees on the futon. Opposite the small table in front of him was Astiya, who had been fighting a few days ago. At this time, the two of them were staying together peacefully, drinking tea.
"Japan has been abandoned by the gods. All eight million gods have disappeared. Now that the demons have resurrected, it will be difficult to suppress them with just the four of us."
Fujiwara Sawei sighed.
Asjeya frowned and asked with some confusion: "The eight million gods in Japan are also a kind of demons in a strict sense, right? Why can demons be revived, but gods can't?"
"When the end of the law came, the gods sealed themselves in Takamagahara, and all those in Japan with the power of priests followed the gods, leaving only their descendants, and these descendants were unable to obtain the gods during this long period of time.
Well, we have lost the ability to communicate with the gods, and without the power of the priests, we cannot contact the gods in Gaotianyuan at all."
Fujiwara Sawei's face was full of sorrow, and his soft brows were filled with a heavy burden that he was unwilling to bear, but upholding the great kindness of Mr. Jingming, he could not let it go.