Shen Xi was sweating profusely as if he had just come out of the water.

The plot that can only be found in science fiction movies, combined with the elements in fantasy, really appeared in front of Shen Xi. Skynet is simply weak compared to the Federation host who wants to steal the godhead.

"My lord, this matter is very serious. Ruan An issued a serious warning, "I'm in a meeting with the SCP's O5 Council, so if it's convenient for you, it's best to come and attend in person." ”

Shen Xi looked at Liu Ban, who was rescued and collapsed on the ground panting, and said in his mind, "I'll take Xiao Ai over now, give me the address." ”

The meeting place between the SCP Foundation and Nguyen An is not in Ningyuan County. Not even in Binhu City, which belongs to Ningyuan County. But on the other side of Hening Lake, Qian Sanming has been in Linhu City for many years.

Linhu City is many times more developed than Ningyuan County, and even the districts and counties with the worst degree of development are much stronger than Ningyuan County. Standing on the edge of Ninghu Lake and looking east at Linhu City, you can hardly see the natural mountains, and the urban area is full of high-rise buildings. And Ningyuan County is like a yellow-haired little girl from a poor family, with a lot of ash on her face, which looks not only inconspicuous, but even a little annoying mess.

Taking Agnes straight across the lake, it took Shen Xi about ten minutes to arrive at Linhu City. Speaking of the internship god can fly, this kind of thing is simply the most practical newbie gift package. When he used to work for Qian Sanming, Shen Xi also went to Linhu City a few times. Even hiring a taxi to make a trip would take you six hours. If you plan to take the ferry across Ninghu Lake, it will take a whole night. Now that it only took ten minutes to almost arrive in Linhu City, Shen Xi had an abnormal feeling in the depths of his heart, as if he was still dreaming, and it was not real.

It is strange to say that Shen Xi can easily accept that there are gods in the world, and he is still one of them, he can accept the existence of spatial portals, and even be able to deal with the pollution of shadow voids, but he has a dream-like feeling about the fact that he can fly and only take ten minutes to cross Ning Lake. I don't know if he has strong nerves or is too weak.

Before he could fly to the shore of the lake, Shen Xi saw Ruan An, who was also flying in mid-air. Under Ruan An's leadership, Shen Xi and Agnes turned on their stealth, flew around several tall skyscrapers a few times, and then drilled into one of the tallest buildings.

"These are the members of the SCP Foundation's O5 Council. Ruan An appeared and introduced to Shen Xi, "Your Excellency is a high-ranking priest in Lord Cha Hong's sect, and several others are also clergy in Lord Cha Hong's sect. ”

Several elderly people who looked to be about sixty or seventy years old trembled and stood up from their seats next to the long table and bowed to Shen Xi together.

"With the Lord above, we are finally back in the arms of God. Standing at the very back of the long table, the elder burst into tears, "Since we were teleported into this world, we have never stopped praying to the gods, and today, you have finally answered our prayers. ”

Shen Xi couldn't stand this feeling of numbness, although the other party was indeed very pitiful, but to let himself use the attitude of "a loving father who cares for the people" to comfort this group of old men who are old enough to be his grandfather, Shen Xi felt a pimple in his heart.

"My lord, these people are not young. Ruan An whispered telepathically, "The Speaker of Aoun who is talking to you now has lived for more than 17,000 years now by relying on spiritual transformation and cloning of his body. ”

Good guy, this is not the age to be your own grandfather, this is a living ancestor! Shen Xi's embarrassed sideburns left a drop of sweat, and nodded towards the old man. Then he found a place to sit under the gaze of a room of living ancestors. Ruan An and Agnes stood behind him and began to continue the halfway communication that Ruan An had just had.

"According to the information we have, the Joker's original name is Joseph Carr, and his birthplace is unknown, but he is not a native of the C173 world. Speaker Orn whispered, "Just a few hours ago, Mr. Jean, the youngest full member of the Executive House of Commons, made contact with the Joker. The situation is very bad, and the fluctuations on the other party are a little chaotic, but at least the fluctuations of two godheads can be confirmed. ”

"Two godheads?" Ruan An frowned, "This can't be. There's something wrong with your equipment. ”

"That's what we thought at first. Speaker Orn smiled wryly, "But we've doubled the artifacts of both the god of dance and the god of mischief, and both of them do resonate. This phenomenon has never happened in the records of the Foundation, nor in the holy texts of the two religions. ”

"There is no precedent for stealing the Godhead. Ruan An shook his head, "But to say that the other party stole two godheads......"

"Don't dwell on this kind of thing. Agnes suddenly interjected, "That guy has already been killed by Shen anyway." ”

There was an uproar in the O5 council, and a group of old men and women asked, "Really, when, why didn't the Wendu people interfere?"

Although the questions were a bit confusing, the questions of the members of the O5 Council were indeed on point, and it was difficult for one trainee god to take out another, but it was not impossible. However, in this battle, there will definitely be energy fluctuations that can attract the attention of the Wendu people, and the Wendu people, who regard the gods as mortal enemies, will definitely not give up this good opportunity to reap two results at once.

"Although it is impossible for the Wendu Federation to change sides again for the time being, at least the Fourth Federation fleet floating above us is already a friendly force for now. Ruan An smiled mysteriously and did not elaborate. "As for the clown who may have stolen the godhead, he died under the fire support of the Federation fleet. ”

There was an uproar in the parliament, and then there was a long round of applause. Seeing the elated appearance of a group of living ancestors, Shen Xi couldn't help laughing.

"Well, the next question is the Ombudsman hiding in Gaia. Speaker Orn breathed a sigh of relief and said with a relaxed face, "Although I don't know where the other party is hiding now, the threat he can pose is definitely not as direct as the fleet." ”

"The Foundation doesn't have any information about that Ombudsman?" Ruan asked puzzled, "I thought that as the most direct opponent, that Ombudsman should be the focus of your attention. ”

"The former Ombudsman was a very difficult person to deal with. Orn nodded, an unnatural flush on his face, as if remembering those years of burning passion. "Our war with the Ombudsman has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and that Ombudsman is a very respectable adversary. The blow he inflicted on the Foundation nearly completely destroyed the organization. But some 1,600 years ago, when the current Ombudsman took office, the immediate threat we faced was almost completely gone. ”

"The other side has adopted a different strategy?"

"No, the new Ombudsman doesn't have much to offer. As long as we throw out a few peripheral organizations every once in a while, he will be satisfied with the task. Won't come to us for trouble at all. ”

(End of chapter)