The New World Project is the grand plan of "saving the era of the end of the law" that Quinton and the leader discussed together after the inspiration exploded.

For this plan, they have worked together for decades, and seeing that the plan is about to be realized, they naturally will not let anyone stand in the way.

"Just now I have issued an order that the program will be officially launched. You should also be prepared on your side, and you may be able to participate in cooperation at any time. The leader grabbed Professor Quinton's arm, his face flushed uncontrollably: "The new world is coming, you are about to see it!" ”

Professor Quinton's eyes seemed to brighten up a little in an instant: "Has it already started?" That's great! ”

"That's right! Think about it! The world will be filled with spiritual power again in your hands and mine! The Leader's eyes seemed to see the new world he had always dreamed of, a new world that could no longer imprison his talent and make him the strongest in the world.

"All the people will cheer for the world, and the people of the supernatural world will worship us as gods! Is there a better future than this? ”

Professor Quinton smiled and put his hand on the black glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Of course! Everything will be ours. After all, we are the only ones who are ready for the new world, aren't we? ”

The leader was so happy that he took his arm and refused to let go.

But Professor Quinton knew that once the new world arrived, he would definitely wipe himself out as soon as he saw that he was no longer of much use. This man will not let people share his success, let alone allow anyone to be his equal!

But it doesn't matter, who doesn't have a little secret of their own?

He thought that he used friendship, money, and power to tie himself up, but how did he know that the truth was actually exactly the opposite of what he thought, he just helped him weave a sweet dream, so that he willingly put out a large amount of money to invest.

He's the one who needs to thank him, isn't he?

If it weren't for the money that could never be used up, and the generosity of cooperating with whatever was proposed, how could his plan come to fruition so quickly?

The two of them, each with their own thoughts, talked and walked until they came to a huge depression.

If an outsider sees this scene, they will definitely scream, because the depression is not a pothole, but a layer after layer of prison. The prisoners inside are not prisoners, they are the missing mythical beasts from various countries in the world!

Some of them fell into a deep sleep, some of them seemed to be groggy even though they were awake, and some tried to destroy the prison door with their heads, their bodies, and their natural skills.

I don't know what kind of defense was done, but under that kind of force, the prison door was completely intact!

There are at least forty or so divine beasts in the entire depression, which is several times more than the number of missing beasts in various countries.

Maybe some countries didn't publicize the loss of divine beasts in their countries for the sake of face, and more, it is estimated that there are ownerless divine beasts scattered everywhere. I don't know how they were caught here by Organization Z and became caged birds.

Seeing these divine beasts, the leader's heart couldn't help but surge.

Can they all be hidden here, and there are thousands of years of recorded history that someone else can do it?

And he did!

Not only have they been successfully collected here, but there are also more treasures, as well as more hedrons.

That's right, the hedron taken from the brains of those sleeping Adepts!

The energy contained in those hedrons was so great that some of them were comparable to some low-grade treasures.

When he first learned that potions could cause such side effects, he was unhappy that he had lost a weapon to achieve his plan. But who would have thought that he would find out that these crystals are even better than secret treasures!

After all, secret treasures generally have a long time, and no amount of spiritual power can withstand the invasion of time. But hedron is different, he can make and collect them as much as he wants, to meet his needs!

And the method of making and collecting is, of course, the "crystal ranch" that the secretary said! If Minister Qu knew that the brain hole that had flashed in his mind and scared him out of his mind had actually been realized on the other side of the world, I don't know what he would think?

"Quinton, your brain is very good, and now that we have a difficult person in front of our plan, how can we get rid of her?"

The leader didn't mind telling Quinton about his troubles, and as he said, he trusted his mind, and from the time he knew him, he was convinced that his brain had been kissed by God.

Quinton's thin neck turned towards him, and against his skinny appearance, he looked a little terrifying.

"I'm interested, what kind of person would even you find difficult to deal with? Could it be the legendary Hell? ”

"No, she's not supposed to be from the Holy Prison. She is now the director of the Department of Oriental Anomalies. Having this identity shouldn't give her another chance to enter the Holy Prison, right? ”

"She's strong?"

The leader was silent, he actually didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deceive himself on this: "Yes, she is very strong, very strong!" ”

"Even you feel strong?" Quinton was genuinely interested. Because he knows what kind of strength this partner he has known for decades, it is hard to imagine that anyone can be described by him as "very strong". "What if you did it yourself?"

The leader shook his head: "I can't do it myself. ”

The organization could not afford to lose him. More crucially, he can't afford to succeed without enjoying the benefits of the new world. Although he doesn't think he will be too much worse than Junqing, he is also the leader of an organization.

Organization Z was built by him single-handedly and took most of his life. Not to mention going to work hard, even if he was injured, it was definitely not what he wanted!

The son of a daughter is not sitting down, and he would rather send all his men out than risk himself.

He didn't pay much attention to her before, thinking that sending a few masters could wipe out her unexpected threat.

Then he was slapped in the face by reality. The trap against her was ruined, and the powerful sister and brother were also killed by her, and the result of letting it go is that she is alive and well now, but he is upset about her existence.

Quinton's words can be said to have poked him straight to the sore spot.

"Do you know what your greatest strength is?" Professor Quinton lifted his glasses, and before he could answer, he gave the answer: "It's your patience." You will always be a very patient person, like a hunter who hunts, lurking until the opportunity arises! ”

The leader's eyes flashed: "You're right, I can always wait for the right opportunity!" ”

He does have patience, ten days and half a month is nothing, he has waited for decades, will he care about three years and five years?