"Brigade commander, something is wrong!"

Anxious, gasping voices shouted loudly outside the door, accompanied by Bang Bang's knock.

In an instant, the knocking hand landed on the thick, sweaty chest hair, and Toru stood there, wearing only a pair of large pants, and his expression was full of coldness: "Is there another enemy?" ”

Those eyes were as bright as torches.

The last sneak attack was not a good thing for the people above, and Toru's words still enjoyed the feeling of fighting very much, and he couldn't wait for another large-scale attack to let him show his skills.

The soldier withdrew his hand, stood up straight and said, "Report, report to the brigade commander, that meteorite has been swallowed by the shadow!" ”

"What did you say?"

Confused, Toru quickly walked outside the building, and when he looked sideways, he really didn't see the familiar green curtain hiding the huge meteorite.

He saw the blue sky directly, "What's going on?" ”

"Brigadier Commander, here's the scene from the scene."

A soldier took out his mobile phone and showed the image of the meteorite sinking downward, but because the curtain was covered, the shadow could not be seen covering the surface, and only the meteorite could be seen sinking into the shadow.

The process takes three and a half minutes.

Seeing the long time, Toru slapped the soldier in the face and yelled, "Bastard, why did you notify me now for such a long time?" ”

The soldier who was beaten felt very aggrieved and said: "Brigade commander, in that situation at that time, the brothers were dumbfounded, where could they react in time?" ”

"There's only time to make a video, right?"

Toru glared, this kind of ridiculous thing should be no problem to explain to the above.

Scratching his head, he walked to the command headquarters, from where he chose to call the command of the Seventh Fleet, and from there he relayed it to the White House to ask what to do next.

The targets that need their protection disappear, is it still necessary to leave the military base on Mt. Fuji?

……

In Washington, D.C., the secretary of state munched on pastries, added sugar to the tip of his tongue, and pondered all sorts of questions in his head as the night hung over Washington, D.C., and the interior of Air Force One.

Before he could come up with an answer, a secretary hurriedly barged into the pantry, came up to him, and said respectfully: "Mr. Secretary, there is a report from the Mt. Fuji military base in Tokyo that a shadow has swallowed the meteorite from the ground.

Here is a video from the scene. ”

The secretary took out his phone and played the video.

The Secretary of State frowned as he watched the meteorite sink into the shadows.

Unlike the others, he knew that this meteorite was actually the altar of Dior's ascension to heaven.

Now that the Shadow has taken the altar to the sky, was it Dio's order, or was Dio unaware of it?

The secretary of state had all sorts of thoughts in his head, and the chances of the two being together were slim.

Dior's personality is that he likes to be alone, and there is no reason why he needs to use the shadow to do such a thing.

If he wants to take the altar, he will take it will.

It is entirely possible to do that with his strength.

Is it unexpected that the altar has now been taken away?

The Secretary of State is well aware that Dior is not the only apostle in the other world, and it is normal for each other to have hostile and competitive relationships.

Even in a group of three, there will be something that has a better relationship.

Not to mention, such a big otherworld, if you want to say that all countries are in harmony, the Secretary of State does not believe in that.

"What's going on again?"

I don't know when, Nate, who was here, asked, his eyes were not as blank as before, and it seemed that after a circle, his brain returned to normal.

The Secretary of State hurriedly got up and said, "Mr. President, it's located on Mt. Fuji." ”

Words to the mouth.

Nate's eyes sharpened.

The secretary of state immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "You all go down." ”

This kind of chasmoism is naturally said by him, not by Nate.

Mr. President is always the one who trusts the people below.

The only suspicious and suspicious person can be the secretary of state.

The idlers left the pantry, and nodded inside, "You go on." ”

"The altar in the Mt. Fuji military base was taken away by the shadows, I don't know if it has something to do with Dior or if it has something to do with Dior's opponent."

The Secretary of State reported truthfully what he had received and brought up the abduction of Braulho.

After listening to what he said, Nate's brows furrowed slightly, and then suddenly let go, and said with a smile: "This is not necessarily a bad thing.

We've already printed a copy of the altar rune, and it's okay if you lose it.

But if there is a conflict between them, then we can maneuver around it and wait for an opportunity to claim benefits.

In the future, you should always pay attention to the news of the CIA and tell them that you can put more undercover agents to Dior's side.

You can't just rely on one undercover agent to deliver the message. ”

"Yes."

The Secretary of State nodded.

Nate continued: "Since the shadow is a problem, the lighting of Air Force One should change. ”

"Mr. President, I've got people ready, and I'm armed with flashbangs with strong light to protect the area around Air Force One."

"Very well, then let's start talking about the Middle East."

"Okay."

The Secretary of State stood up, intending to take advantage of the time he was awake to finalize the general framework in which they could fill in the details.

……

The meteorite at the Mt. Fuji military base disappeared, and the news quickly spread on the Internet.

Jack didn't want to cover up the news, but wanted to have news and videos like that all on the Internet.

In this way, Emily was naturally able to smoothly brush the video of the meteorite disappearing.

She leaned lazily on the sofa, her two little short legs trying to straighten and rest on the desk, and her bare feet were whiter than Häagen-Dazs in her hands.

Emily looked at the sinking meteorite, scooped up a piece of snow-white ice cream, and her delicate little face showed a hint of thought.

Such important news was not covered up, but released to the outside world with great fanfare, which is obviously revealing a signal.

Want to get her the news of the meteorite's disappearance?

Emily thought about it, and did not rule out such a possibility, the biggest doubt above now is probably whether the disappearance of this altar has anything to do with Dior?

Or was it the work of Dior's opponents?

In the case of the former, there is nothing to do, the altar is originally owned by Dio, and if he wants to recycle it, no one can stop it.

The latter is different and allows people to have room to operate.

In the history of mankind, the most feared thing is that one family is dominant.

If it's a group of heroes, there will be more options for the people below.

Vertical and horizontal.

These four words have run through most of human history.

Emily pondered those things when she felt a breeze blow across her cheeks and neck, curling a strand of her sideburns back.

She subconsciously glanced in the direction where the wind had left, and behind the sofa, a tall man with blond hair stood there silently, expressionless.

The brown eyes were so cold that an inexplicable heaviness hung over the living room.

Caterina, who was making black tea, had pores erected all over her body, and there was a faint chill of being targeted by wild beasts.

Emily swallowed the ice cream in her mouth and smiled, "Your expression doesn't look very happy. ”

"Something unpleasant happens."

Qing Ze exhaled a breath and restrained the killing intent in his heart, acting, it is naturally better to invest a little.

Emily's eyes flashed with light, and from these words, she could tell that the Shadow had taken the altar beyond Dior's expectations.

She quickly sat up and said, "Does it have anything to do with the disappearance of the altar on Mt. Fuji?" ”

"That's right."

Qing Ze nodded and said, "That guy actually took advantage of my absence to do that kind of thing."

This one is up to you. ”

Imily looked at the blue ornament in his hand, from the outside, it looked a little like a jade pendant, but she had never seen a jade of this color in the world, and the inside seemed to be mixed with a little star white.

It's a bit like glass.

"What is this?"

Emily took the ornament with her little hand, and it was a little cold in her hand, not like a thing in this world.

This is a beautiful ornament created by Qing Ze using the ability of fate weaving, and even he can't figure out what the specific material is.

"This is a pass, if you take this, the creatures of the Shadow World will take the initiative to come to you and lead you to the Emperor."

Hearing the word emperor, Emily instantly became interested, indicating that she would be in contact with the first otherworldly country to arrive in this world.

Griffith's time was when she took the initiative to go to the Otherworld, and she did not meet the king, but only indirectly learned through Griffith that the king allowed the princess to send them back.

To be honest, Emily has always been curious about the king of the other world.

In a world where individual force overwhelms others, what does the king rely on to make those people willing to serve him?

A greater power? Or is it a peculiar bloodline?

These doubts were only slowly remembered after Emily left the Otherworld, and when she was in the Otherworld, she was full of other issues.

In other words, there are so many mysteries in the other world that she can find the shortcomings in the aftermath of whatever she said at the time.

"The Shadow Emperor...... What shall I say when I see him? ”

Emily suppressed the joy in her heart and asked cautiously.

Qing Ze said with a straight face: "Ask him about his conditions, the altar is of no use to him." ”

Emily wondered, "Why didn't you see him in person?" ”

"Because I was ostracized by the Shadow World, I can only let you go to see him instead of me, that guy suddenly shot at the altar, indicating that he has what he wants in my hands, don't agree to it first, come back and discuss with me."

"Okay, I know."

Emily nodded, understanding that her task was to act as a humanoid microphone, "Is there any etiquette to pay attention to when meeting the emperor?"

I don't want to be called rude and hit my head on the ground as soon as I go up. ”

Considering that the Atlas is more inclined to medieval lifestyle, Emily still wants to ask about the specific etiquette.

"You are my messenger, you can go inside with your waist straight."

Qing Ze said, and his body quickly used the elemental displacement, turning into a breeze, "You can do the rest of the things." ”

"Huh?"

Emily's little face was written with a big bewilderment.

(End of chapter)