From ninja to daimyo

Chapter 475 Empty talk harms the country!

Ninja world, the capital of clouds.

Inside the top research institute under the Cloud Spire.

Minetaro is leading the researchers of the "Tiangong Project" and is rushing to work.

A pitch-black cylinder is placed in a complex device with a metal base, and a large number of sealing techniques are engraved on it. The Chakra technology unique to the Yunlei Federation looks magical and advanced.

Beside Minetaro was a pitch-black statue.

"Master Yuyi, please flatten it a bit."

The pitch-black statue nodded, but no movement was seen. The black cylinder automatically deformed into a flat ribbon about 20 cm thick.

Like a bridge without support.

Minetaro nodded, turned on the switch of the machine, and the jet-black ribbon was fed into the machine, waiting for the next step of processing.

Minetaro turned to ask the staff on the side.

"How long will it take?"

"About an hour."

"It's too slow. The flow rate of time on both sides is 1:4. One hour on one side and four hours on the other. Increase the supply of chakra! With Master Yuyi watching, there will be no problems."

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Marvel Universe, Dahua City, North America.

It was already late at night, and the entire Dahua City had turned into a barracks.

The population of Dahua City is much smaller than that of New York. Relying on the time taken out of the war in New York, the evacuation of all civilians has been completed.

Now the city is armed to the teeth.

The decisive moment is coming.

The ZF gathered its last strength and set up a heavy line of defense around Dahua City, preventing and controlling artillery, missile vehicles, and even some old antique cannons that could be transferred to the battlefield.

In the sky, the only remaining space carrier flew slowly, surrounded by some small planes, they retreated from the front battlefield.

Many helicopters are covered with scars, and the space carrier is also a little smoked, looking extremely miserable.

However, among the crowd of "remnants and defeated generals", a strange thing stood out. It was a floating apartment, which was at a higher position than the space carrier, and it was also slowly flying towards Dahua City.

In the floating apartment, Dana, whose main consciousness was on the main body side, opened his eyes after closing the curtain.

Then watched Tony Stark, wearing battle-damaged armor, land on the balcony.

"Watch out for the floors, it's hard to find a cleaner these days."

Stark thought for a while, the retreated battle armor, but the deity inside also looked quite embarrassed, with wet hair sticking to the scalp, and it had long lost its former style.

Although Stark was extremely tired, his energy seemed to be fine.

"You don't seem to plan to leave? Like the light door to the Pacific Ocean?"

Dana glanced at his condition, a little surprised that this guy could achieve the intended effect with just one spirit peach.

But now he probably doesn't have time, and he doesn't have the heart to learn to refine chakra.

Dana beckoned, and a glass of clear water flew from the bar behind and handed it to Stark.

"I think you might need this."

It was only then that Stark realized that he seemed to have not eaten or watered for several hours. He drank the water in one gulp, and felt a deep sense of exhaustion, and sat down on the sofa.

"Can you answer my question? You're not going to leave, are you?"

Dana said, "Almost, I'm not going to leave for now."

Stark asked expectantly: "Then what's your plan? I guess you don't want to stay and watch the earth lose, and then establish diplomatic relations with those alien monsters?"

"Chitauri."

"what?"

"The name of the alien monster in your mouth"

Stark was surprised: "You know them?"

"Yes, don't be surprised, I have already told you their names to the upper echelons of the earth, but just knowing the names will not help you. This race is part of a certain power group in the universe, and it is said that it has been wiped out. Several civilizations, although they are all weak civilizations."

Stark struggled to digest Dana's words.

"Destroy Civilization. Chitauri"

"It may not be very accurate to say extermination. According to their habits, after the Chitauri capture a planet, they will probably kill half of the population on it, and then walk away."

Stark's eyes widened: "Half the population? Why? Just killing for the sake of killing?"

Dana spread his hands: "That's a long story."

"Then what are you going to do? What is the Yunlei Federation going to do?"

Dana beckoned again, this time it was a bag of potato chips, Stark was not polite, he tore it open, grabbed a lot of it with his blackened fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, he urgently needed to replenish heat.

"Stark doesn't need to have words in his words, you can directly explain your purpose, and we have met many times."

Stark swallowed the potato chips in his mouth and said nervously:

"Well, I was wondering, do you have many people as powerful as the Red Angel? 20? 30? Even ten! Maybe they will want to come around the earth? I can provide the most luxurious reception, Meet all their needs, provide everything they want, the girls on Earth are definitely enthusiastic! Then...maybe they can help Earth a little while they're here to play or something?"

Dana looked at Stark with some amusement, and patted him on the shoulder: "Even in the Yunlei Federation, the Red Angels are the most powerful group of people. Everyone has their own responsibilities. It is impossible for you to In a word, just come to the earth to 'play'."

Stark said sincerely: "Please, you can always find a way. Otherwise, you wouldn't let someone like the Red Angel be your guard, right? Half of the earth's population is more than 30 billion. Can you imagine this number? ? What do you need? As long as I have it!"

Dana shook his head: "Stark, I know you are rich and smart, but this is a war between civilizations, and the things that individuals master are not important between civilizations. Things between civilizations have to be passed. between civilizations."

"What do you mean?"

"Here, I am representing the interests of the Yunlei Federation. I need to be responsible for the interests of the Yunlei Federation. The Chitauri are not here for the Yunlei Federation. We have no obligation to intervene unless a sufficient consensus is reached. I understand you anxious, but everyone's position is different."

Stark suddenly felt that the potato chips in his mouth tasted like wax.

Dana walked out of the window, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the ground.

"...But maybe there will be good news soon?"

Almost at the same time, in the underground meeting room of the Pentagon.

"This is humiliating the country!"

"This is an unequal treaty! How can I sign such a thing!"

"We are begging the other party for help. How can we sign an equal treaty? Can we not give money for buying things? What's more, we are still begging to buy things? You first let others help you fight the war for nothing?"

"If you ask me, this treaty is not too much at all. You just feel that you can't bear face, but when is it now? The country M is going to die! Everyone! Empty talk is wronging the country!"

"Don't we still have the Red Angel? The Red Angel is so powerful."

"Need I remind you, is the Red Angel also a member of the Yunlei Federation? They may not even make a move! And what we need is an army, not a superhero!"

In the underground conference room, everyone argued for a long time.

The army is about to overwhelm the border, and many heads of the ZF have not escaped. There is a wonderful feeling that "ZT guards the country, and high-ranking officials die in the country". Many people wonder why these people suddenly have such a high moral level?

However, this also makes the decisions in the underground conference room largely represent the attitude of the country.

After about half an hour of debate, everyone found that the conclusion was not as difficult as imagined, and everyone's voices gradually became unified.

Most people are inclined to sign the so-called "Cloud M Security Treaty".

However, if this resolution is to be confirmed, or to be permanently confirmed, some other steps are needed.

ZT, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, saw that the people below were almost arguing, he waved his hand and said: "Since everyone has the same idea, let's vote. Everyone here, and all the congressmen who can still be contacted, I will The wartime emergency call country H is called, and everyone votes together to decide, and I tell everyone clearly that if it is to be signed, it must be approved by a joint vote of all high-level officials."

The meaning of ZT is very simple. Although he has the right to act arbitrarily during wartime, in such a country, it is normal for the president's decision to be overturned afterwards. Even some ordinary administrative decisions will be invalidated every minute if they are replaced. This is not what he wants to see.

He wants to use the votes of all high-level officials to make this treaty a consensus for everyone.

ZT spread his hands: "Everyone, we don't have much time left, I suggest launching a vote immediately."

As soon as the words fell, someone rushed in staggeringly:

"Gentlemen! Those Chitauri troops are already 50 kilometers away from Dahua City."

(End of this chapter)