They are Freemasons, and in fact, the annual meetings of high-end talents funded and held by Freemasons are not limited to the field of medicine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Others, such as mechanical, electronic, and high-tech projects, are all included.

The purpose is simple, to recruit all kinds of scientific and technological talents that the Freemasons consider to be of sufficient value to serve them.

In fact, it has also proved that their initiative is extremely effective, and with such a high-end and high-grade annual meeting invitation, I am afraid that few invitees can refuse such a temptation.

During the annual meeting, the Freemasons will launch a powerful offensive against the talents they want, and there are few people who can stand in low grades under the gold yuan, beauties, and power.

Even if they can resist it, the Freemasons have more means, and they are not afraid that those die-hard elements will not commit it.

Over the past 100 years, countless scientific and technological talents have served Freemasonry and the United States, either explicitly or covertly, which has made them many technological levels ahead of other countries.

And this time the Freemasons invited Lin Dong to come, not to repeat the old tricks to force him to serve the Freemasons.

After all, with Lin Dong's strength, it was not something they could force if they wanted to.

At this time, the person who was talking to the coffin was not Dr. Smith, the head of the gene laboratory?

Then it is self-evident who lies in the coffin, the supreme leader of Freemasonry, God, Rockefeller Doon.

Hearing Smith's words, a fist-sized red gem embedded in the front of the coffin flickered slightly, and the coffin lid automatically lifted, and Doon, who was dressed in a sophisticated silk pajamas, sat up from inside.

The main function of the coffin is to shield the blood clan from the sun in the daytime.

However, in fact, the strength of the blood clan that has reached the earl stage is equivalent to that of the foundation building period monk of the human race, and the blood clan at this time is no longer so afraid of the sun, and it has gotten rid of its dependence on coffins.

And a top-level blood clan like Doon, even if he is exposed to ultraviolet rays, it will not bring him any more harm. But he was still accustomed to sleeping in a cramped but lavishly decorated coffin, which was a quirk of his.

For example, Doon's current coffin is made of 10,000-year-old sunken wood, and the red gems inlaid on it are not rubies in the ordinary sense, but blood crystals refined from real blood, which contain terrifying blood energy.

Among them, the history of the fist-sized blood crystal can even be traced back to the Middle Ages, and in order to refine such a blood crystal, it requires the blood purification of tens of millions of people.

Before Doon became a god, the Blood Clan called him 'Human Slaughter', which shows how many human lives he had on his hands, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was in a blood debt.

Fortunately, in modern times, with the development and growth of thermal weapons, he did not dare to continue to slaughter human beings so recklessly, so the other four blood crystals that formed the pentagram on the surface of the coffin were much smaller than this one.

Doon sat up, smiled gracefully at Smith, and then lazily pulled his back before he stepped out of the coffin.

Leaving the coffin, Doon walked all the way to the desk in the room, took a cigar from the humidor and began to trim it slowly, asking, "Did he smell us?" ”

"Rest assured, God, I know him well, so the invitation was not sent to him personally, but to the temple in his name. So he shouldn't

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will doubt us. ”

Smith bowed, he didn't know much about Lin Dong, he knew very well that if the invitation was sent to him, firstly, he might not be able to receive it, and secondly, even if he did, he might not be interested in participating.

Therefore, he sent the invitation letter directly to Lao Gu, and persuaded Lin Dong to come to the meeting through his mouth, and it was obvious that his plan was successful.

"Good, you're doing a good job this time." Doon smiled with satisfaction and complimented Smith, and Smith's face immediately blossomed.

Seeing that Doon had already cut the cigar, he hurriedly stepped forward and took out a piece of cedar wood from the humidor and lit it, carefully baked the cigar for Doon, and then respectfully lit it for him.

Doon took a satisfying puff, and waited until the cigar smoke cleared before he reached out and tapped twice on the table in front of him.

Smith had been following him for quite some time, and of course he knew what he meant, and bowed down again to thank him, before he sat down across from Doon, took out a cigar and took a beautiful puff.

After the two of them enjoyed the cigar for a while, Smith asked again, "God, do you need to make contact with him?" ”

Doon didn't even open his eyes, waved his hand nonchalantly, and said, "No, this will ruin our guests' vacations." Wait until he's had enough. ”

"Yes! Do you want to send a Blood Slave to follow him? ”

Hearing Smith's words, Doon frowned when he heard this, and glanced at Smith with his eyes slightly open.

Smithton's ass was burning and bounced off his chair, and he stood respectfully waiting for Doon to reprimand.

Then Doon closed his eyes again, waved at Smith, and said, "I said, don't ruin our guests' vacations." The stench on the blood slave's body, do you think he won't be able to smell it? ”

"What you're saying is that your subordinates are not considering. So if you want to let your guests have a good vacation, what about their expenses? ”

"How did you arrange it before?"

"Everything is done according to the previous rules, except for food and accommodation, other expenses are the responsibility of the invitees."

"Then it's business as usual, special treatment, and it will make our guests wary."

Smith nodded and respectfully complied.

In fact, these things need to be ordered by Doon, but Smith is well versed in the way of the bottom, and occasionally acts a little stupid, which can bring enough superiority to the superior.

Doon also knew this, and it was because of this that he liked and valued Smith so much, bringing him from an inaccessible bloodline all the way to his current rank as duke.

"Is there anything else?" The two continued to enjoy their cigars for a while, and Doon asked again.

"Muhammad may have taken note of our guests."

Hearing Smith's words, Doon frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Pay close attention to Muhammad's actions, and if he holds on to our guest, then you can go to Jumera and give him a small warning...... Remember, don't make a big fuss. ”

Jumera is talking about the largest mosque in the enemy, the base camp of the extraordinary power in the country, but even Doon, in the face of the largest religious sect on the earth, he does not dare to be too presumptuous.

Otherwise, those crazy Guardians of Allah will come to him one after another.

"Don't worry, your subordinates will be cautious."

Talking about this group, Smith turned pale

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It also dignified.

Doon nodded, and then his face instantly turned cold, and he asked, "How is it on the European side?" ”

"The altar of the gods was built two days ago, and it has been determined that half a month later will be the real God's birthday, and the ceremony will be carried out on that day...... The holy light emitted over there, Roland couldn't withstand it, and after passing the news back, it fell! ”

Speaking of the situation in the continent, Smith's face changed wildly: "Your Majesty, we must act as soon as possible, and we must not let this so-called god come." ”

Smith said this with a deep fear on his face.

This Roland is the head of intelligence on the European side of the blood clan, a powerful blood clan at the duke stage, and his strength is much stronger than Smith.

With such strength, he couldn't even withstand the holy light escaping from the altar, and Smith, who was a few points weaker, could even harder bear it.

But as a middle-to-upper-level powerhouse of the blood clan, he couldn't escape this operation at all, and facing the threat of death, Smith was not afraid of ghosts.

Dourne's face was also solemn, although he entangled the Wizard Supreme, the Werewolf King, the Lich Emperor, and the foreign aid of Kawada Chiba this time, and was more confident to persuade Lin Dong to participate in the action, but he was also less confident.

After all, this time it was God who was confronted.

Once God comes, the first thing to destroy must be these dark creatures, even if they have no faith, they can only fight to the death, it is better to sit back and wait.

As a strong bloodline who has survived from the Middle Ages to the present, Doon has a strong mind, needless to say, and quickly calmed down and said, "Is the news of Roland's death blocked?" ”

"It's been blocked, and there are a few high-level members of the Nightcrawler, and no one knows about it." Smith calmed down a lot and replied with a deep breath.

"You're doing a great job." Doon nodded in satisfaction, got up and walked to his coffin, reached out and took off the largest blood crystal in the pentagram on the surface, and threw it to Smith: "You have half a month." ”

Throwing out the blood crystal, a trace of flesh pain appeared on Doon's face.

It's just that in order to survive this crisis, he can't care about it, and even the remaining four blood crystals he scores.

If you can create one more Blood Clan powerhouse before the action, you will have more hope of success in the operation.

If it had been any other time, Smith would have been overjoyed to get this Blood Crystal, but now he really didn't feel that happy.

Because the stronger the strength at this moment, the greater the danger to face. If he had a choice, he would rather not have this opportunity to strengthen himself.

But does he have a choice? Apparently not.

If he refuses, he will also have no way to live.

A disobedient subordinate, will Doon make him feel better? He could only feign joy and thank you, carefully retracting the blood crystal into his arms.

"Smith, don't let me down." Doon glanced at Smith with a smile, and then put down a sentence with deep meaning, sat down first, and then stretched out his hand to press it, motioning for Smith to sit down as well.

"The subordinates must not let the gods down!" Smith's heart shook when he heard this, and he hurriedly expressed his loyalty, and then sat down as Doon had commanded, and the expression on his face stiffened a lot.

"Let's talk about it, has there been any progress in the investigation, and what is the purpose of the demon leader to unite with us to get rid of that person?" Then Doon asked about other questions that he cared about.

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