In the original plot, even if there were many grievances, Korcar could only move forward, growing from an underappreciated female agent to the head of the country's number one intelligence department, doing her best to maintain the stability of the country.

But now, she clearly has a better choice.

After being injected with the enhanced serum, Carter's aging rate was greatly reduced, which also made her destined to not work in the intelligence department for long.

It was only a matter of time before he left the "government", and now a combination of many reasons catalyzed Carter's decision.

More importantly, after leaving the "government", she can stay by Sharon's side for a long time and fulfill her responsibilities as a mother.

Kardashian looked at Mawson, waiting for him to make a decision.

"I'm glad you think so." Mawson held out his hand, "Congratulations, you made the right decision, and I think Steve would be happy if he knew." ”

"Thank you!" With Mawson's approval, Carter let out a sigh of relief, and the next few people began to discuss the new organization.

Mawson did not want to absorb Carter into his internal structure.

Carter's strength lies in intelligence processing and coordination, and if he rushes in, he may "disrupt" Mawson's original plan.

And Mawson's personal power actually only exists to improve his own strength, and he doesn't care much about the so-called world peace.

This makes the two fundamentally contradictory.

So Mawson paid for all of Carter's intelligence, and he also realized that an intelligence department of his own would be of great benefit to him and the community of interests behind him.

The three of them chatted until late and decided on the basic direction of cooperation, and Carter did not stay here, but returned to the city overnight, she was so busy with work that it was rare to be able to squeeze out a night.

The next morning, someone sent a custom-made evening dress, and Mawson remembered that he had promised Kardashian yesterday to accompany her to a charity gala.

He was originally not interested in this kind of social life, and he was really unwilling to be exposed to the spotlight after living behind the scenes for a long time.

Originally, he was going to find a reason to slip away, but while looking through the auction items, he suddenly noticed one of the items.

"The Holy Crown of Betsmola."

Mo Sen frowned, he always felt that this thing was a little familiar, he knocked on his head, thought for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Seems to be one of the three pieces of the Elven Crown!" He couldn't help but exclaim.

In ancient times, a war broke out between humans and elves, and in order to win, the elven king Barrow agreed to the request of the goblin craftsman and created a magic crown.

The royal bloodline who holds the crown can command the Golden Legion of 4,900 mechanical beings, and with these 4,900 immortal and tireless golden soldiers, the elves are overwhelmed and destroy all human defenses.

And at the end of the war, the elven king Barrow took pity on him, and he made a pact of inviolability with the humans, giving the earth to the humans, the forest to the elves, and dividing the crown into three.

One of them was given to humans for safekeeping.

In recent years, Mawson has also sent people to search for the whereabouts of the crown fragments, but Mawson does not know the style of the crown fragments, and secondly, he does not know the history of each of them.

So after looking for several years, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect to see an auction item similar to a crown fragment from a charity auction party.

"Isn't it, you should know if you go and see it at night." Mawson jotted down the number of the auction item and walked into the room to try on the dress with Kardashian.

Deep in the Manhattan subway.

Manhattan is one of New York's busiest urban areas, a place of paradise and hell.

"Boom, boom!"

The subway roared past with a violent roar, but in the dark corner, there was a figure, moving as fast as lightning, holding a short spear about 50 centimeters long in his hand, and with his dance, there was a piercing sound of breaking wind.

"Boom!"

He gently slammed the end of the short spear to the ground, and with a soft sound, the short spear, which was originally only 50 centimeters, grew gradually and turned into a spear the height of an ordinary person.

"Whew...... Call! ”

His body is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, and a simple cold weapon is enough to crack the stone in his hand.

After a long time, the man stopped, and he stepped out of the darkness, revealing his strong body and pale skin.

The spear shortened automatically, and he swung it a few times to put it away.

The man's face was handsome, his hair was covered with silver threads, and his pupils were slightly red, although his clothes were simple, he gave people a dignified bearing.

Looking closely, his face is somewhat similar to Princess Nuara, who is the twin brother of Princess Nuara and the first samurai of the elven clan.

Prince Nuada!

"Prince, the news has been clarified, and the thing will be auctioned tonight." A figure walked briskly from outside, lowered his body and said.

Watching Prince Nuada put on his clothes, the figure continued, "Your Royal Highness, this is an invitation, I have prepared a new identity for you, we ......"

Before the man finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his hand, and when he raised his head, he found that Prince Nuada had actually picked up the invitation in the air with the tip of his spear, and then waved his arm, and the short spear shook in the air, instantly blowing the invitation into a ball of confetti!

"I don't need this!"

"Humanity has done so much damage to this world, it's time for them to pay some price."

"It's been so long that they've forgotten who is the master of this world!"

"But, Prince!"

"Shut up!"

Prince Nuada shouted.

"Alanya, don't forget who's standing in front of you."

"I am the prince and the future elf king, and one day I will lead the Golden Army and sweep the whole world!"

"Yes......"

Alanya bowed lower and said with a dejected face.

Prince Nuada tied his long hair back and turned to walk outward, his posture graceful and light, like a nobleman stepping out of a picture scroll.

"Go down and prepare, after obtaining the fragment in the hands of the human tonight, I will go to my father and convince him to reintegrate the crown and start a war!"

At this time, Mawson and Kardashian, who participated in the charity gala, had already arrived at the Hilton Hotel in Manhattan.

In addition to some "government" officials and business tycoons, several movie stars were also invited to the gala to attract attention.

When Mawson and the others arrived, a large number of reporters gathered in front of the hotel, and the long red carpet was swinging from the door to the side of the road, and the flashing lights were constantly on, making Mawson feel a little glitz of the so-called high society.

Like Mawson, Kardashian didn't like this kind of "showing" of his face, and when he and Mawson arrived, they entered through the side door of the hotel, where they were greeted by a special etiquette, and then led them straight to the banquet hall.