Chapter 864
Originally, Evenson only planned to let the Black Chapter Department be in the limelight this time, but he didn't expect to come up with such a Rausch amendment in the end, and he also got into it.
In the past, Evenson used spells to kill people, and even if it happened, then finding a good lawyer with sharp teeth could also take advantage of a loophole to cover up the matter. After all, in the past, the law was completely blank for supernatural crimes, especially magical crimes.
But his operation was as fierce as a tiger, and he directly filled in this gap, turning it into a situation where there are laws to follow and examples to support, and Evenson was really speechless about this result.
But in any case, this case, which seemed unremarkable at first, but the process was full of ups and downs, is finally over. After the curtain came down on Lorelei, Sif returned to Asgard, and the people of S.H.I.E.L.D. moved on to other tasks.
But they're over, and Evenson's side really can't be over. He returned to the final dogma of the Gospel Company, took a bottle of the most expensive bottle of Ereda Twins treasured from the bar, opened it, poured himself a glass, and then drank the little thing without taking a sip. However, poof...
Evenson squirted out and took the bottle in disbelief and looked at it carefully. It's not right, isn't it?
He has long known what kind of virtue Ereda Twins has, every time he comes, he picks the most expensive wine to drink, and that's not all, the key is that his personal cultivation is not enough, there is no difference between good and bad wine in his mouth, and what kind of cellar wine he drinks will be as violent as a cow chewing peonies.
So the Ereda Twins made a little trick, the bottle was still the same bottle, and Evenson took cold water to refill it after he drank it.
It's not that they pick it, but they simply think this kind of thing is very interesting, just like the special love between the three of them.
Evenson grunted twice in his throat, put his glass aside, and sat there thinking about things, just as the Eredar Twins happened to arrive. People are proud at this time, they have just received the commendation of the US government, your Black Seal Department has done a good job this time, and this year it will not work, but next year we can intercept a part of the funds allocated to S.H.I.E.L.D. and allocate it to you for expansion.
Due to too many restrictions on the military's movement in the country, starting next year, the Black Chapter Department will terminate the employment contract with the military, and under the name of the Federal Disaster Administration, it will be specially expanded to deal with biochemical terrorists, paranormal subversives and extraterrestrial threats, referred to as BSAA.
It can be seen that after this on-the-spot demonstration, the U.S. government fully recognized the capabilities of the Black Seal Department, and finally made up its mind to replace the functions of S.H.I.E.L.D., which had become a big deal.
So after making such a big progress, the Ereda twins were of course very happy in their hearts, and were about to rely on Evenson, but at this time, seeing him frowning, Oresese immediately wondered, "What's the matter? Is it because the pocket money is not enough?"
"Not really. Evenson shook his head, and as he spoke, he took the money out of the Ereda Twins, "It's an Asgardian business, I can't figure it out." β
What are you doing with our money about Asgard?" Salorath looked at her empty purse, why are you a warlock so skilled at using the skills of the Stalker?"Is there something strange going on over there?"
"It's not so much weird... Phew..."Evenson foamed at the mouth, counting the bill at a speed that no one else could see, "It's more weird than weird." β
"Well," Oreses said, knocking on the top of the bar, and a dark chamber popped up underneath, and took out a bottle of wine from it and poured it for everyone, "I can't help you, after all, I'm not as familiar with Asgard as you are." β
"That's right. Evenson's eyes narrowed, and I knew where the real wine was.
"Butβ" Salorath raised her glass and twitched her chin in one direction, "she might be able to help you with this kind of thing." β
Evenson turned his head to look, and saw a dark object, struggling to crawl out from under the bar, this person was Gabriel, the place was very dimly lit, and she had been under the bar, Evenson really didn't notice her.
I saw her open her hungover eyes with a chirp, looked at everyone with a blurred eye, smiled, and asked with a little fluttering tongue, "It's now... Is it daytime? Or is it already night, and we're going to drink it?"
In the past, this kind of thing was absolutely unimaginable, and the former Supreme Mage actually drank black and white, but now... The facts are right in front of you, and you can't believe it.
Of course, she was not drinking to satisfy her worries because of the prospect of humanity, but simply enjoying life. After more than 1,000 years of pure cultivation and simple life, now that I have been liberated, I naturally want to make up for it, and I now eat hard what I haven't eaten before, and I drink hard what I haven't drunk before.
So Gabriel can be said to be a regular in this private bar now, often having a good time here all day, sleeping here when he is tired, and waking up the next day to play.
"Look at you like thisβ" Evenson looked at Gabriel's appearance and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.
"What's wrong? Isn't that good?" Gabriel looked at himself for some reason, then held the bottle up in one hand and cheered, "I'm the lazy angel Gabriel now..."
No way, Gabriel definitely knows a lot about Asgard, but with her current state, let alone asking him questions, she can't even communicate normally, so she has to wait until she sobers up.
Drinking is cool for a while, and drinking for a long time is always cool. But once it stops, it's not going to be fun. Three hours later, Gabriel collapsed on the couch, a man with a dull face, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, panting with his mouth open and a scarf on his forehead, looking like he was going to die.
She now feels that she is burning inside, although there is a large vat of ice water next to it, she also wants to pour a few sips to cool down, but she doesn't dare, because she is not only hot now, but also has a feeling of turning over the river and the sea, she is sure that after this mouthful, it will definitely be spit out.
"Hey, hey... You're not dead yet, are you?" Evenson sat down and snapped his fingers twice in front of Gabriel's eyes.
"Please don't talk so loudly, my head hurts. Gabriel casually removed the towel from his forehead and twisted his head aside to look at Evenson.
How can I see it, I don't have a face to see it. Thinking about the drunken state just now and the words that came out, it was really ruined in a lifetime. Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and Gabriel is determined to quit bars from now on.
However, considering the immutable theorem spoken by the world-renowned great philosopher, Mr. Jingze, the firmness of her determination is still debatable.
"I said you," said Evenson, looking at Gabriel's half-dead look, "if you continue like this, let alone enjoy life, it won't be long before you get liver cancer." β
"You care about me?" Gabriel waved his hand absently, "I discussed it last time when I was drinking with Mephisto, and if I had cancer, he would help me get it out." β
That's right, I'm sure I'll help you, you just need to continue to numb yourself with alcohol, don't think about anything, don't do anything, don't think about the serious problem of sweeping away incompetent human beings, I'll help you get cancer all over your body.
"In your current state, can you answer the question if I ask you?" asked Evenson.
"You ask. Gabriel glanced weakly at Evenson, "I'm just a tongue and my brain is functioning normally. β
"Okay. Evenson nodded, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of person do you think King Odin is?"
"Huh?" Gabriel's eyes suddenly fixed when he heard this question, but then he frowned because of the headache, "Haven't you seen him, don't you know what kind of person he is?"
"Although I have met King Odin, I have had a deep conversation with him. Evenson remembered his previous conversation with Odin: "This man is a man who is magnificent, values fame, but secretly rules independently, regards Asgard as his own private property, and is a man with a strong desire for power." β
"Why bother to ask me when you've already made up your mind?" Gabriel turned his groggy self, and felt that Evenson's opinion of Odin was quite plausible.
Odin is a man of power and face, and the reason why he has not been able to successfully rule the earth is because they are busy with civil strife in Asgard, and then there is a rebellion by the frost giants, and he has never been able to free his hands.
And later, he relied on himself to make an agreement with him before, but he has never died, and for so many years, he has been supporting himself so hard.
Thirty years ago, when the Kree accuser fleet was approaching Earth, he Odin stood still and threw a feast to celebrate the triumph of one of his son Thor's adventures. Isn't it just to force himself to take the initiative to give in, beg him for help, so that he can take advantage of the situation to name the earth in name only?
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and someone came out of nowhere to turn that crisis into nothing, and his wishful thinking failed.
"What a person is like, especially what a king's character is, can be seen only once, and I am afraid that I will not be able to see it clearly in a few words. Evenson shook his head, "There's been a lot going on in Asgard lately, and I'm afraid I'm looking away." β
"What's going on?" asked Gabriel, barely half of his body, with an inexplicable smile.
Evenson didn't have any reservations, and told all the things that Frigga had done in Asgard recently: "How can a monarch with a strong desire for power give all his rights to others, although it is said that he is husband and wife, but in the face of power, father and son and brother can still turn against each other, let alone husband and wife?"
"And what Frigga is doing now is not to manage the government on her behalf, but in..."Evenson thought carefully for a moment, and gave Frigga the next definition of what she is doing: "She's changing the law!"
"I see," Gabriel muttered in a low voice, then raised his head and said to Evenson, "But if that's the case, then it's also in line with Odin's character, I am not guilty, and the sin is in all directions..."
Evenson's eyes rolled, could it be that everything Frigga is doing now is instructed by Odin? Now the changes and new policies that Frigga is implementing are all Odin meant, but he pushed Frigga to the front of the stage, and he hid behind the scenes and stayed out of the matter.
That's normal. Because of such a thing as changing the law, for a monarch who understands things a little, he can oppose or support it, but he must not go into battle in person. Because changing the law will definitely offend people, this big black cauldron can't be carried by itself, right?
Now let's say that Frigga is studying the book of Shang Jun. That Qin Xiaogong reused Shang Ying's reform law back then, and although the specific measures for changing the law were set by Shang Ying, isn't this what Qin Xiaogong thought and hoped in his heart? If it weren't for this, he Shang Ying would be able to exile the prince and punish his uncle?
However, at that time, the people of the world only resented Shang Ying's cool officials for deceiving the king, but few people dared to make irresponsible remarks about Qin Xiaogong. Later, King Huiwen executed Shang Yingche to appease the old nobles, but he still practiced the law of Shang Jun. It can be seen from this that the person who changes the law is just a pawn to carry out the will of the king and take the blame for the king.
Of course, there are also cases of failure, such as Wang Mang, this guy who is suspected of being a traverser changed the law and went into battle shirtless in person, leaving no room for maneuver and no one to take the blame, and in the end he had to sacrifice his life.
If you think about it according to this line of thought, Odin is now completely letting Frigga do it in front, which is also a good move, but..."Frigga is not only changing the law now, but also seizing power, I am afraid it will not be long before the entire Asgard and even the kingdom under its control only know that the queen of heaven does not know the king, and in this case Odin still ignores it, which is really incredible." β
"If I had been right about Odin before," Evenson thought of and came to a conclusion that he didn't dare to believe himself, "then Odin was like a different person." β
"Hehehe..."At this time, Gabriel shook his groggy head and slowly sat up, "It was originally a test I left for those stupid apprentices, but I didn't expect you to show it first." β
"What do you mean by that?" asked Evenson, inexplicably.
"This is the last mission of my tenure as Supreme Mage. Gu Yi took up the large vat of cold water next to him and poured it directly on his face, and after drying it with a towel, he felt that he was a little sober, "Before Casillas and them made a fuss, I found a very wonderful thing, but I didn't tell anyone, thinking that I would leave this matter for those foolish apprentices to find out for themselves, and it could be regarded as cultivating their reconnaissance ability." Speaking of this, she smiled bitterly in some disappointment, "But until now, they don't even seem to have touched the shadow." β
"But now that you've thought of it, there's no need for me to hide it. Gabriel stood up and said to Evenson, "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere." β
After saying that, she turned around and was about to go out, but if Evenson sat there indifferent, one step, two steps, three steps, poof, Gabriel suddenly fell soft on the sofa again, and looked back awkwardly and said, "My legs are a little soft now, and I'm a little floating... Wait two more hours..."