After listening to Anderson's lies, several senior Mosca officials sitting aside couldn't help but stand up.
They looked nervously at Anderson, a boy with short chestnut hair, and asked tremblingly: "Is everything you said true?"
Anderson turned his head and glanced at these trembling old men, raised his head slightly and smiled:
"certainly!"
"I, Anderson, never lie!"
Anderson, who said this with confidence, seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who had a lot of fun pretending to be a prophecy master not long ago.
But at this time, naturally no one would care about these details.
They just want to know what they should do next, should they prepare all the big killer weapons and fight hard when the good devil comes out?
"hiss……"
These people were confirmed again. After taking a breath of air, a senior executive asked:
"Anderson, you... why didn't you inform us in advance about such a major matter that involves our life and death?"
"Maybe we can help?"
"Even if we can't help, we can save many innocent people by evacuating early."
"Uh...this is it."
After hearing this inquiry, the young boy Anderson touched his short chestnut hair sheepishly and said:
"Actually, my master is quite optimistic about the power brought by your technology, but more seniors are still more old-fashioned."
"What they have been pursuing is to avoid contact with you. If they can, they will try not to have contact with you."
"Although this incident is relatively large, it is still under everyone's control."
"If someone really comes to formally inform you...that would mean something."
Anderson glanced at the people around him and sighed: "The situation is out of control, and you need to run for your lives."
"..."
The conference room fell into silence.
Mosca's senior officials and the experts and professors were all lost in thought.
After Young Anderson stated that he had finished speaking what he could tell everyone, he was politely asked out of the room by Emperor Mosca.
In the corridor, an official walked quickly and handed another Star Eye to him.
Anderson picked up the Star Eye and put the gem into his portable space with a shake of his hand.
Then he sighed softly and left Mosca's official residence.
"Um...Did Anderson disappear?"
In the conference room, Emperor Mosca rubbed his forehead and asked softly.
A senior consultant next to him whispered: "Not really, but he moved out of the hotel after receiving the bonus from the director's department."
"He has stayed at the Amusement Park Hotel in Mosca. Yes, the three women we arranged are still following him."
"Yeah." Emperor Mosca nodded slightly, and then asked: "Have you been fighting landlords these days?"
"Uh...yes, they are all playing Landlords with him."
"But recently, someone is trying to let Anderson know how to play mahjong. This can be played by four people."
"Go ahead and try..." After saying this, Emperor Mosca straightened his body, looked forward, and held a video conference.
At the meeting, Emperor Mosca announced that the Polar Bear Country had entered a state of first-level alert.
All public servants are not allowed to leave their jobs.
At the same time, he asked the financial system to immediately limit capital outflows to avoid too many asset transfers due to this crisis.
As Emperor Mosca the Great asked the security services to control the personal freedom of several opposition officials.
Everyone immediately realized that the content of this meeting was no joke.
If you don't implement it seriously, you won't be punished by law, and you have to worry about whether you can escape the judgment of the polar bear country's security department.
Therefore, in just a few hours, many major forces noticed the changes in the Polar Bear Country.
Citigroup, Europa, the Ancient Eastern Countries and other forces expressed curiosity and sent diplomats to learn about the information leaked by Mosca's senior officials.
Anderson admitted that he was not a prophet, and that those natural disasters were caused by extraordinary beings, which made all major forces mentally prepared.
There was actually a demon king sealed in the Polar Bear Kingdom. The story that the extraordinary beings from the Cherry Blossom Kingdom and the Ancient Eastern Kingdom might be preparing to seal the demon king made them all a little at a loss.
They seriously doubt whether the theory of polar bear country is true.
Unfortunately, no evidence can be found to refute this statement.
Since there was no proof that this was false, everyone had no choice but to take this hypothesis seriously.
Just when everyone was pondering over Anderson's words and using their imaginations to the limit.
They suddenly learned that at the door of Mosca's Holy Cathedral, an extraordinary person on the extraordinary list had appeared!
"Holy... Extraordinary person from the City of the Holy Lord, Father Alexander!"
"Appeared at the door of the Holy Cathedral?"
"Oh my God, this is not the Holy Lord!"
After the major forces were stunned for a while, they mobilized their intelligence forces and rushed over.
at this time.
The priests in Mosca's Holy Cathedral all looked at the tall and majestic Father Alexander with complicated expressions, showing his mysterious power.
It can be described as a mixture of emotions.
They were trembling when they recognized the identity of the priest, but they were also terrified. They didn't understand why the extraordinary people from the City of the Holy Lord appeared at the door of their home. Why didn't their great patriarch send an angel to crush this heretic to death?
?
Does their sect really have no extraordinary heritage?
"Father Alexander! This is the church of the Holy Bishop of the North Pole. If you don't agree with the doctrine, you can't step in here!"
As Father Alexander walked into the church step by step, an old priest with white hair wearing a purple holy robe suddenly possessed the God of War and mustered up the courage to run out to stop him.
"Go away, I'm not here to teach heretical truths today."
Father Alexander did not look sideways, but continued to hold a simple old book in his left hand, and continued to move forward dragging a silver-white sledgehammer with his right hand.
"Stop your blasphemy!"
After being ignored, the old priest rushed over in anger, but before he could get close to Father Alexander, he was immediately lifted high by an invisible force.
This mysterious power immediately made the other priests who wanted to imitate wake up one by one, and then looked at Father Alexander's back in fear, not daring to move.
It wasn't until Father Alexander was more than ten meters away from the old priest that he was put down. Then he kept breathing heavily, and then the other priests started to move and sounded the alarm.
boom!
The main door of the cathedral was slowly pushed open by an invisible force. Father Alexander raised the corners of his mouth slightly and strode in.
Inside, the Patriarch was leading many priests to pray for world peace.
Hearing the strange noise, they couldn't help but stand up and turned to look at the uninvited guest.
The Patriarch recognized the other party immediately.
Chapter completed!