Chapter 250: Deep Sympathy
From being taken to this military base instead of going to the presidential palace Cornelius, he had realized that the Italians were beginning to doubt themselves, but as the president of a country, he was not very afraid of it.
As long as the Italian people do not have the conclusive evidence, as long as they do not admit it to death, they cannot do anything to themselves, as for reasoning, reality is not a detective, and a person cannot be convicted by reasoning, not to mention that this person is still the president of a country.
And torture or something, just kidding, really my Greek gun...... Is it true that there will be no uproar in international public opinion?
Of course, doing so will definitely leave a bad impression on others, and there will be a lot of criticism after it gets out, but it's all worth it for the sake of the golden apple.
"Your Excellency Musonia, I really sympathize with the plight of your country, and I know that your country has endured unbearable pain in your country, but this is not a reason for you to spread rumors and slander me, and if you continue to spread rumors and slander and make groundless accusations that I released Typhon, then I can only express my deep regret. ”
Seeing that Cornelius refused to admit it, Mussonia's face became ugly, and Cornelius didn't admit it, he really didn't have anything to do.
If it is someone else, he can also let people use means to extract a confession, and he is not afraid to let go when used with drugs such as Tu Zhen Trick, but for Cornelius, he must first ensure that the other party's body cannot be damaged in the slightest, and then he must ensure that the other party is in a good mental state and cannot have the slightest dissatisfaction, otherwise who will dare to come to Italy to visit in the future?
In such a situation, many conventional and unconventional means cannot be used.
Of course, he did not fail to consider the past litigation of the International Tribunal, but based on the efficiency of the International Tribunal, it is estimated that there will be no result until he leaves office.
"Your Excellency. ”
An assistant hurriedly walked up from behind, handed the tablet to Musonia, and moved sideways, making a certain cover, "Please take a look." ”
Originally, he should have said the matter directly, but the person concerned was at the scene, and he couldn't say it directly.
Looking at the assistant's anxious appearance, Musonia also knew that the matter must be urgent, otherwise the assistant would not have shown such an expression with his usual calm appearance.
He held the tablet and saw a dragon walking through the sky at first glance.
The dragon was huge, the scales were fine for a dragon, larger than a bowl for a human, and the dragon's head was a hundred, and each dragon head made a different cry, mixed into some kind of sharp sound like scratching glass with a fingernail, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.
The dragon flapped its wings and soared through the sky, its massive size casting a shallow shadow in the sunlight, and as it passed through a small town, there was an immediate exclamation from the town, mixed with the dragon's cry.
"Hollywood blockbusters?"
This thought flashed subconsciously in Musonia's mind, but this thought was extinguished by him as soon as it arose, if it was a Hollywood blockbuster, now he should not sit here and watch it, but should sit in the cinema and watch it, and by the way, a few more reporters will take pictures and send some news close to the people.
"So it's a mystical power, a hundred heads, is it Ladon?"
Musonia took a closer look and immediately associated the monster with the hundred-headed dragon Radon in Greek mythology.
Ladon, the hundred-headed dragon born to Typhon and Eucadna, the mother of half-human, half-snake monsters, was sent by the gods of Olympus to guard the golden apple tree because of his violent temperament and never slept, and was finally killed by Hercules, the god of power, when he took it.
Wasn't it dead? wasn't it killed by Hercules, the god of power, after being hypnotized by the power of the Titan, who carried the sky? How could it be resurrected?
And why did it appear in our minds? Could it be that it came to avenge its father? But it was an angel who killed its father, and if it wants revenge, it should go to the Papal States, and we are innocent.
All kinds of thoughts came to my mind, Musonia's hands and feet were cold, Lord, what is wrong with us, why is such a terrible disaster going to sweep away from me again?
Seeing that Mr. President had not spoken, the assistant thought of the big man's advice, so he had the courage to speak: "Mr. President, in addition to the suspected hundred-headed dragon Ladon, there are also suspected Kolqas fierce dragons, Khimera, Hydra, The monster of Cerberus appeared in Greece, of course, this is the monster that has been photographed so far, and maybe there are other monsters that have appeared, but they have not been discovered, and the director of the Security Service, Droz, asked me on the phone to ask you, can you put down what you are doing and go back to the presidential palace to deal with this more important matter. ”
"Wait....... ”
Musonia caught the keyword, "Say what you said before...... Forget it, needless to say, you just tell me where they appear, and in which country do these monsters appear?"
"They appear in Greece. The assistant replied.
Hearing the assistant's words, Musonia immediately felt that his hands and feet were not cold, and the gloom in his heart was swept away, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Konelius, do you miss your hometown very much after staying with us for a long time? I have a set of scenery videos taken by others here, let's show you." ”
After hearing the conversation between the assistant and Mussonia, Cornelius realized that the situation was a little bad, so when the president handed him the video, he did not refuse, but watched it.
The more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and his face stiffened when he saw the three-headed dog Cerberus spit out a large amount of poisonous mist, causing the forest to wither and countless people to flee in a hurry.
Perhaps a foreigner like Musonia would not know where this was, but how could a native Greek like him not know the homeland where he was born and raised.
His heart was cold at the thought of the catastrophe brought about by the appearance of such a monster in his own country, and the tragedy of Sicily before it.
Greece is not in limbo, there is a state called the Papal States, and there are angels on earth who are willing to sacrifice for it, and the Olympian gods that they worship in Greece have never failed to respond to them.
The smile on the corner of Mussonia's lips was even worse when he looked at the expression of Greek President Cornelius, and he said in a tone full of sadness: "Your Excellency President Cornelius, I really sympathize with your country's suffering, and I also know that your country has endured unbearable pain in your country's life, I hope you take care of your health, or will we eat pasta tonight?"