Chapter 120: Go and get Major General Cavell in the morning
Luke's personal proposal to carry out S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Hydra family to build a community with a shared future for mankind has been shelved for the time being.
Such a big decision, Dr. Zola said it doesn't matter, and the leaders who are hiding in the shadows must nod and agree.
He originally belonged to the Red Skull faction, but the remnants of the forces had long been divided between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, and there was basically nothing left.
So, Dr. Zora said before.
I quit the organization, abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and now I just want to be a good person.
In a way, it's also true.
After all, the boss ran away to outer space, the Third Reich was almost dead, and there were not even a few obedient younger brothers under his hands.
Life is miserable to this point, what kind of hydra is there.
Honestly follow S.H.I.E.L.D. and hug Superman's thigh tightly is the right way.
"General Cavill, about the snake...... I don't have any opinion on the formation of the Snake Shield Bureau. β
Dr. Zola, who understood Luke's thoughts, nodded decisively as if his mind had turned a corner: "I also believe that you are definitely a better leader than the Red Skull." β
"If S.H.I.E.L.D. needs it, I can immediately provide the location of Baron Straker, who is also one of the leaders of Hydra."
"The other leaders, such as Lady Viper, are far away in the Neon Island Country, and Whitehall's whereabouts have always been secretive, and it is difficult to find them for a while, so I may not be able to help."
"Besides, Baron Straker contacted me not long ago, and this person has a secret relationship with Atlantis and the Hellfire Club."
"Most likely, one of the people behind this war!"
Dr. Zola is worthy of being an old hydra who is left and right, and he does not hesitate to sell his teammates to the bottom.
It's not a faction anyway, and they don't have much friendship with each other.
"I'll take the time to go to Moscow in the future, and if I meet Baron Straker, I'll have an in-depth conversation with him to discuss the merger plan of the Snake Shield Bureau."
Luke smiled kindly.
He didn't think the other party would refuse his request.
"The Baron is a smart man, and I believe that he will definitely be willing to make a due contribution to building a better future for mankind together."
Dr. Zola hurriedly chimed in.
It was not for nothing that this stocky scientist could stay by the side of Red Skull for so long and sit in a high-level position.
At least this ability to read words and emotions is not much worse than the first licking dog that Luke once had, and Alessandro Cossa is not much worse.
"Dr. Zola, today's conversation ......"
Luke stood up and picked up the glass of red wine on the table again.
"Mr. Major General came to me just to discuss the transformation plan for Worden's blood. Other than that, there is nothing else. β
Dr. Zola smiled, looking very good.
"Cheers, then."
Luke nodded in satisfaction.
The S.H.I.E.L.D. director has successfully invested in Hydra, and the great plan to form the Snake Shield Bureau has taken the first step.
With Dr. Zola as a recommendation, I believe that this head, which originally belonged to the Red Skull, will soon grow.
"Uh, cheers!"
Dr. Zola raised his glass and smirked.
He subconsciously wanted to shout "Long live Hydra".
Considering that he was abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, he washed his name and went ashore, and forcibly swallowed it back.
"Long live the hydra. From now on, we will be in one camp. β
Luke seemed to see through Dr. Zola's heart and said this famous line directly.
The latter was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Long live the hydra!" β
In S.H.I.E.L.D.'s office, the two clinked glasses to each other, and the scarlet liquor rippled in circles.
[Side Quest: The Arrival of a New Era, the Rebirth of Hydra!] γ
[Requirements: Be the only leader.] γ
γReward: Unlock the Kryptonian Shipγ
Glancing at the updated task list, Luke smiled.
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A week later.
Numerous cities along the Atlantic coastline.
Boston, Philadelphia, Miami and New York, for example, were attacked by the Atlantis fleet.
This is a signal for war!
The blue-skinned undersea people gathered together either rode huge sea creatures or drove shuttle speedboats and began to make their way to land.
"Major General Cavill, what are your plans?"
In the Oval Office of the White House, Mr. President couldn't stand the outside public opinion and the pressure of war, so he had to ask Luke for help.
Aside from Major General Cavill, who has performed countless miracles, he doesn't know who else to trust.
During this time, the Admiralty attempted to make contact with the forces of Atlantis, and several skirmishes broke out between the two sides.
Each time it ended in a fiasco.
It turned out that the aircraft carrier fleet wanted to defeat Atlantis in the Atlantic Ocean almost impossible.
Even if bombers were dispatched to suppress firepower, the effect was not very great.
When the Atlanteans see that the situation is not right, they can dive quickly.
Their high-pressure water cannon is amazingly powerful, and the strong fortress they built has its own defensive water film, and even torpedoes can't break it.
Unless the White House can make up its mind to drop another atomic bomb.
Otherwise, the situation of the next war is not optimistic.
"Your Excellency, we need not panic."
Luke spoke first to reassure.
After not seeing him for many days, the president, who had been in office for less than a year, looked much haggard.
In an effort to reduce casualties, the National Guard is already evacuating, evacuating, evacuating city dwellers near the Atlantic coastline.
Such an approach has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.
The surging pressure of public opinion in the outside world is like boiling water.
The Americans, who had just experienced a war, had no idea of going to war at all, so naturally they had many complaints.
The congressmen on Capitol Hill quarreled all day, and the main war faction and the main peace faction met every day to greet each other's parents if they were alive.
As for the Pentagon, there have already been proposals to drop a few atomic bombs to wash the floor.
It can be seen from this that this imminent war has put a lot of pressure on the bald eagle, which likes to use military hegemony to coerce other countries the most in the future.
"Major General Cavill, I can't keep calm! As Secretary Nimitz of the Admiralty said, if he knew where those blue-skinned guys were, he would have dropped a bunch of atomic bombs right away! β
The president smiled wryly and said that he could not calm down.
He hadn't slept in days, and when he closed his eyes, the Atlanteans had entered the White House and hung themselves on a lamppole β a French tradition.
"With all due respect, I'm afraid the atomic bomb won't solve the problem."
Luke punctured the last vestiges of the president's illusion and said in a deep voice: "The royal city of Atlantis, Poseidonia, may be under tens of thousands of meters of trenches, and the shock wave formed by the explosion should not hurt them. β
"That's great news."
Taking off his glasses and pinching the bridge of his nose, the president was speechless.
Even the atomic bomb doesn't work, so how many chances is there that the federal government will win?
"S.H.I.E.L.D. has not been idle for a while, we have sent hundreds of agents, active in Boston and Philadelphia, collecting intelligence information on Atlantis."
Seeing that the president's mind was about to explode, Luke said in a timely manner: "The tactics of the undersea people should be to prepare to build forts along the coastline to form a solid defensive line and attack camps. β
"The Atlanteans are not adapted to life on land, they can breathe underwater, but they can't stay in human cities for a long time."
"Every once in a while, their army would return to the forts along the coastline to replenish their weapons and water."