Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1008 Chapter [-] A Spark of Fire (Second Change)

"This is what you need to carry out your mission."

Helmut Zemo suddenly felt his hand sink. He looked down and found a briefcase in his hand.This strange phenomenon startled him. Just as he raised his head to ask, he found a stream of water vapor mixed with the smell of mud rushing towards him.The strong light irritated him so much that he could barely open his eyes, and the sounds of cars and people came flooding in. When he managed to open his eyes, he found himself sitting on a bench with a wide river flowing in front of him. Flowing slowly in front of him.The last second he was still in a light-tight tent that was probably located in Latvinia, the air was full of the sweet smell of tea and honey and the cold metal smell from the power armor, and the next moment he was sitting He got off the park bench, vehicles and pedestrians slowly passed by the green shade behind him.

The sudden scene change made him feel chills all over his body, his heart was beating wildly, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of ionized air.

Had he been drugged and transported to this place, or had he somehow forgotten what happened not so long ago?Is it an injectable anesthetic or an inhaled anesthetic?What kind of drug can make him lose the memory of a certain time?How did they transport him to this place without arousing suspicion?
He kept listing all the possibilities in his mind, but these possibilities were quickly overturned by him.

Because he was sitting here completely, with no numbness at the extremities, normal blood sugar level, and normal body surface temperature, which meant that he was not transported here after being anesthetized.He didn't understand what happened at all, the whole thing was full of weirdness and weirdness, the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow made his limbs stiff and unable to move, so he could only sit on the bench - he knew that this was the other party showing strength and forcing him to follow means of planning.However, when he looked across the river, the life-and-death irritability as well as the involuntary anger and pain were immediately washed away by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and the past memories completely overwhelmed him like surging waves
It was a familiar spire building with rows of warm red roofs, and the buildings released a fairy-tale warmth under the sun.The slowly flowing river is like a sparkling golden silk ribbon on a black background. The greenery emerging from the white walls of the brick and stone buildings is like the leaves in the flowers, embellishing the scenery on the other side of the river. Card Museum, Lesser Town Bridge Tower, St. Nicholas Church, Rockowitz Palace and other gradually rising buildings and gorgeous spiers in the distance.Helmut Zemo breathed carefully, as if even the air was filled with a dreamy color that he dared not break.

He is now in Prague, the capital of the Czech Republic, the capital of a thousand cities.

That was Prague Castle, and the building next to it was St. Vitus Cathedral, where he once traveled with his wife.The river in front of him is the Vltava River, and the steel bridge not far away should be the Charles Bridge.The scenery in front of him aroused his memories. He remembered that the two had eaten at the Restaurant Pod Věí Czech restaurant opposite the Karl Ziman Museum during their wedding honeymoon. They also went to the Rudolph Concert Hall to enjoy the performance of the Czech Philharmonic Orchestra. .Every brick and stone here has witnessed the laughter between him and his wife. He will never forget the afternoon when he and his wife walked on the banks of the Vltava River and ate cranberry ice cream. The scene where the green shade sprinkles on her beautiful smiling face.Those green leaves and white walls, fat orange cats and women in short white dresses, the scene was so beautiful that he couldn't breathe.

After a while, Helmut Zemo lowered his head again.

He gritted his teeth to wipe away the regret and sorrow on his face, summoned the anger deep in his heart, and opened the briefcase with his stiff fingers.He examined the contents carefully—the briefcase contained several false identities, several safehouse addresses, several accounts opened under false identities, some Czechoslovak koruna and Hungarian forint, and a The phone number to contact.He naturally thought of the purpose of these things, as well as every detail of the plan, as if someone had stuffed the entire complex plan and all the information needed for the plan into his mind.Part of the whole plan followed the steps he had originally formulated, but there were many details and goals added, and the resources (manpower, material resources and relationship network) he could use were beyond his original imagination.He even had the chance to call in ballistic missiles to attack a designated location, all at the cost of a few more people on the list, and he could get everything he wanted.

However, he couldn't remember what the person he was talking to looked like, what kind of clothes he was wearing, and what kind of voice he had.He only remembered the giant in the ornate golden armor, and there was a blank space in his memory, as if he had talked not with a warlord but with a devil, made a Faustian bargain and got paid wish.He also found a cell phone in his briefcase.It was his mobile phone, which was confiscated by those women wearing black power armor when he was arrested. There was no confidential information in this worthless mobile phone. The reason why he regarded it as a treasure was because there was a recording in it.

He clicked the play button, closed his eyes, and listened to his wife's last voice for the last time.Although the fear in his heart still lingers, Helmut Zemo has no regrets.If he had sold his soul to the devil, he had sold it for a good price and got what he wanted.

The Eternal City has a Disaster Recovery Mechanism, which includes a plan for homeless people who are separated from their loved ones.Compared with the European and American assistance models for refugees, the Immortal City's method is much more perfect.For example, in the name of enterprises, work-for-work relief is implemented, and while implementing standardized management, it provides assistance to women, the elderly, children and the disabled, instead of just disbursing money and ignoring everything else.The lazy will be screened out, and the hardworking will be promoted. The power of the Immortal City will gradually take root in this area along with the aid plan, and finally form the actual ruler of this area.

Due to the lack of human resources in the Immortal City, Stephanie will try her best to find all ways to absorb outsiders, and cultivating specific talents among refugees is one of them.There is no other reason. Education is a part of Salomon’s greatest concern. The rational world he advocates needs knowledge as a support. Whether it is Latvinia or Ukraine, on the African continent or in Latin America, there are immortal cities built Temporary school.The preachers tirelessly instill in the young people the "Unified Truth" of the Immortal City - because this book stitches together a lot of Marxist-Leninist theories, and at the same time advocates rationality and science as the main spirit to create a world where everyone is equal, creating a whole and individual freedom, thus filling the ideological vacancy in Eastern Europe after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

"Unity of Truth" is very offensive and aggressive, and the method advocated in it, which is united as one and individual interests must be dedicated to the overall interests, is very suitable for refugees to live in groups, so it has been supported by a large number of ordinary people.After they choose this way of life, the second half of "Unified Truth" about the prospect of the human race and the new order in the future is easier to accept, and it is very easy to think of the Soviet Union that has now disintegrated, and most people have abandoned it. Religion (at least on the surface, abandoning religion is not mandatory now), and turned to the idea advocated by the immortal city.This scenario is playing out simultaneously in Africa and Latin America, whether it is guerrillas or liberation theology.

Salomon's ideal started to burn like a spark in the whole world. Although there are only a few small flames at present, he firmly believes that the prairie fire will come soon.There is no doubt that the world needs a cleansing flame, otherwise there is no future for humanity.

Stephanie glanced up at a message on the computer screen. "Diana." She held out her hand to her secretary, "Send Mrs. Zemo, the scribe, to the office."

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)