Chapter 436: The Dictator

The most intolerable thing about Dr. Miè was that someone would interfere with his planned operation, and it just so happened that the rebellion of the Prime Minister came at the right time. The rebels, who could have left a life, were destroyed like this, and Dr. Miè gently lifted it in his hand.

The arm wrapped in the power mecha was slightly forced, and the number one ruler of Latville on the surface had been strangled to death by Dr. Miè.

"Get the bathroom ready for my friends and a new prime minister. The second item can be postponed a little, and the first item can be done immediately! After instructing his cabinet members to deal with the matter after the death of the Prime Minister, Dr. Miè turned around and showed a smile that could probably be called a smile at Ymir: "You're here, it's good!" ”

Ymir nodded, and strode into the hall where Dr. Miè was used to work. Walking into the hall, even Ymir, who had experienced the two worlds of the past and the present, was still amazed by the luxury of destroying Dr. Miè's huge office that covered an area of at least 1,000 square meters.

It can be seen that Dr. Miè and his preference for dark green are everywhere ornaments inlaid with gold ribbons and emeralds. Rows of steel mechs full of metal sci-fi atmosphere stood silently on both sides, like guards waiting for the king to review at any time.

These mecha are under the control of the artificial intelligence developed by Dr. Miè himself, and they are also his most loyal corps. With Stark's armor to rival the Iron Army, it is impossible for anyone to shake Dr. Miè's reign in Latville.

On the ceiling, which is more than ten feet high, hangs the huge crystal chandelier that was the most popular among the royal families in medieval Europe. At the feet of Ymir and Kathryn was a thick dark green plush carpet. From the details. Absolutely handcrafted by the finest craftsmen.

And the owner of this office hall. Dr. Miè, who had always armed himself in a steel coat, sat on the top throne and looked at the Ymir siblings who walked in with a cold visor.

Even if Shun Lì resolved the rebellion in the country, it still couldn't make Dr. Miè's mood feel any better. He sat still, and said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Welcome, welcomeI thought you would have to work a little hard to get from Tony. Stark left the United States in a wide net, but it seems. My men are still of some use! ”

More than a dozen agents under the Toviglia government office quickly set up a qiē in the office hall, and two sofas and a coffee table were neatly arranged. A set of wine jugs carved with Tibetan Buddhist scriptures was served, and a lean middle-aged woman from the cabinet took the jug from the agent's hand and filled three glasses each for Ymir and Kathryn with quick hands and feet.

Dr. Miè casually dismissed the men, and told all the cabinet members to retreat out of the door, before nodding to Ymir, "Please be seated, please be seated, you're welcome, we can talk about anything here." No one can eavesdrop on Dr. Miè's nose. ”

Latovellia was the kingdom that destroyed Dr. Miè, and he naturally had the confidence to say such a thing. Ymir thanked him. Then she sat down on the couch, and Kathleen nodded, thanking Dr. Miè for his hospitality.

There was silence in the hall, and for a moment, Ymir and Dr. Miè looked at each other, neither of whom spoke first. Ymir smiled slightly, he picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, sniffed lightly with his nose, and said in surprise: "This is Tibetan barley wine?" ”

Dr. Miè was surprised that Ymir recognized the wine, and he poured himself a full glass, then slowly rubbed the glass in his palm. Sniffing the aroma of wine in the cup, Dr. Miè said lightly, "I once went to Tibet, where he conquered several powerful monks and forced them to forge their first armor. After that, I returned to Latville and became the ruler of the place. ”

Ymir was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Dr. Miè to have something to do with Tibet. He carefully recalled in his mind the etiquette of drinking barley wine, curled the cup, dipped a little barley wine on the ring finger of his right hand, and sprinkled it in the air.

After doing the same thing three times, Ymir took a drink from his glass, which in Tibetan etiquette is a sign of respect for the master. Dr. Miè was staring at Ymir from beginning to end, and although he didn't say anything, the ice in his eyes faded a lot.

Taking a deep breath, Dr. Miè raised his head and drank the wine, gently put the wine glass aside, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's talk about serious things." As I said, Latville will be your safe haven at any time. ”

He smiled strangely: "Don't think that if someone in the country dares to launch a coup d'état against me, you will underestimate my strength in destroying Dr. Miè." In Latvilia, I am the sole ruler and the ruler of all the people of Latvilia. ”

Ymir tasted the aroma of barley wine with great interest, but did not meet Dr. Miè's gaze, but lowered his head and asked curiously: "Of course, of course I believe in your strength, but I don't understand, why are you so interested in the superhero registration bill in the United States?" ”

After looking at Ymir in silence for a long time, Dr. Miè suddenly smiled dumbly: "Oh, I see, you and Reed. Richards, like those people, treat me like a terrorist who does all kinds of evil, right? Well, you're a little wrong, the Superhero Registration Act isn't just an American thing. Dear children, if you are not the ruler of the country, you will not understand that the world today has become a whole. ”

He sighed: "Our earth is an orderly, complex set of rules, like a Swiss clock, completely connected as a whole. Balance, harmony, perfection, and the introduction of the Superhero Registration Act is a break with the existing world system, which will lead the world to an alternative order, a centralized society ruled by a few elites. And it just so happened that, according to my speculation, I had been shut out by these elites of the ruling class. ”

Imir believes that whether it is Iron Man or Mister Fantastic, there will be absolutely no place to ruin Dr. Miè's position in the future world plan they designed. Even, after integrating the power of superheroes, the first thing the United States did was to interfere in the internal affairs of Latville, trying to remove Dr. Miè from his dictatorship.

Such things have been common in the past history, so it is destined that Dr. Miè will definitely not be on the same front as Iron Man. He took off the mask with his hand, revealing several twisted scars on his face like centipedes, and Dr. Miè's voice became more and more gloomy: "What's more, in the process of fighting Iron Man and them, I discovered one thing, something that absolutely cannot be tolerated by me!" (To be continued......)