Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 1303 Anger and Calmness

Chapter 1303 Anger and Calmness (Part [-])
"Master?" Dinah tilted her head and looked at the master on the sofa.

The lights were not turned on in the manor, and the afterglow slanted in from the window, crawling slowly on the expensive handmade carpet, leaving behind warm squares.Bayonetta and Joan of Arc took Miria to London to buy jewelry, and they also brought Rosa and Badr, because they planned to leave after getting the contract of Karma Taj, and they were not worried about the safety of their own daughter at all. Life issues.This time, Beunita and Joan of Arc will choose gifts for Rosa, and at the same time determine the style of dress and jewelry for Milia, and Rosa is also an important provider of advice.Now in the manor, apart from the Sisterhood's artificial guards who were sent to guard the witch, there is only the maid security team headed by Dinah.

The Emperor sat on a sofa where the orange-red sunlight could not find him, placing himself in a shadow as calm as water.Hearing Dinah's inquiry, the emperor nodded, and the man-made man walked over lightly, took off his black high-heeled shoes before walking on the carpet, and walked onto the wool carpet with his feet wrapped in black stockings. He poured the dark brown liquor into his empty glass.

Dinah noticed the dried brown-red blood on the emperor's fingers, she silently ordered her subordinates to bring a towel with gestures, then wrapped the ice cubes in the ice bucket, sat next to the emperor and put the towel on the back of his hand.Dinah had never seen the emperor so angry since she was born.Even though the anger in his heart was raging, the emperor still controlled his body movements and facial expressions very well. Even when he was drinking, his movements were not rushed. It didn't look like he was getting drunk but rather like tasting wine.The expensive and mellow spirits couldn't relax the emperor's heart, and couldn't even make his cheeks turn red. As long as he wanted to, he could still stay awake even if he drank all the wine in the wine cellar.

No human being can be purer and tougher than the Praetorians. Every Praetorian is a perfect creature designed and participated in by himself, and is the pinnacle scientific creation of genetic engineering.However, the fatal injuries suffered by Supiluliumas exceeded the limit of the eternal life of the Praetorian Guards. If it hadn't been for the fact that enough spare organs were cultivated with slaves in the previous experiment, if he hadn't held Supilulli tightly The soul of Umas used spells and prayers to expel the evil forces that made the wounds worsen, and pushed the body of the Praetorian Guards to heal itself at a speed beyond the design limit. Supiluli Umas might not survive this. A 32-hour surgery.

The injury of the Praetorian Guards was only one of the reasons for his anger. Another important reason was what he heard and saw after entering the silver stone gate.Even though the gentle and considerate humanoid Dinah, who is essentially a Love Doll and can squeeze steel bars with bare hands, whispers to comfort the emperor, he is still unwilling to tell anyone, including Dinah, anything about him and Supilu. The situation encountered by Liumas, because the information is too shocking.The Yasoks have gone where they should go. Following the ancient prophecy, they voluntarily went to the time-space structure wound called the underworld. The obsidian hunting spear made in ancient times played an unexpected role.

If it is to be described in a way that humans can understand, it should be the scene seen by the protagonist in "Interstellar" when he enters a high dimension, but what the emperor sees and hears is not so simple, and his mind is not so easily manipulated. Even though he was defeated, he did not fully believe the information revealed by those high-dimensional entities.Maybe that's not a lie, but knowing the right information at the wrong time is essentially a lie, and the only thing that can tell Lara Croft, the archaeologist, is that the Yasoks are naturally evolved humans, The so-called Blood Moon Goddess is not a deity imagined by the Yasok people.

After anger comes calm planning and calculation, which is a common way for the emperor to force himself to calm down.He will not indulge in his own emotions like ordinary people, that would be a shameless waste of time and a desecration of reason, and his responsibilities would not allow him to have personal emotions.

Military production estimates for the Immortal City, Latvinia, and the Mars Foundry.Wakanda's industrial orders and agricultural product import and export trade settlement.Immortal City's trade balance with Mars, Executive Order productivity boost.The impact of natural disasters caused by the awakening of the Feathered Serpent on global food production, the income that can be generated by the agricultural restructuring of the Romanian province, and the grain storage warehouses and oil storage tanks of the Latvinian province.Communication between the Central Bank established by the Regency and the Ministry of the Interior, the European Central Bank, the International Monetary Fund, the debt crisis in Albania, the political chaos in Moldova, the troubles and funding gaps in the citizens' medical system...

The emperor gasped, picked up the cup and drank it down.Immediately afterwards, Dinah poured him another full glass of wine and added a lot of ice cubes.

In response to Germany's debt bomb and car manufacturing takeover, a lobby group hired by New York's Wilson Fisk began bribing House lawmakers over the legalization of recreational marijuana.Ban guns, ban drugs, fight corruption.Sort out past budgets and past criminal cases related to gangsters.Kill, kill and kill.Regular combat unit training, Special Forces screening lists and background checks, joint Auxiliary and Cavalier exercises.Improvement and research and development of conventional ordnance, inventory and training of old-fashioned equipment, combating civil nationalist armed forces and religious armed factions...

Hundreds of decisions are constantly running in his thinking mode, and he uses his mind to weigh the pros and cons of the decision and the subsequent impact.The emperor calmed down.Fortunately, he still has Victor von Doom, otherwise he might not be able to handle so many things just because of the current situation that the civil service team has not been fully cultivated. "Give me a pork chop, thicker. And a glass of whiskey," he said. "Take it to the study, where I'll play the piano."

After dinner, when he was buried under the soft mattress and blankets, he began to tell what he had seen and heard.

For a long time, Bayonetta and Joan of Arc have been the few people who can let him confide a little of his heart.Although the witch's wisdom can't solve all problems, it doesn't prevent them from expressing their opinions and providing him with a direction to think. Even if there is no suggestion, he is willing to confide in them, even if it's just a silly joke.Only this time, after the two witches heard him reveal the information, their usual calm and careless faces instantly turned a little frightened. Although they quickly adjusted their emotions, the shock brought by the news still lingered .

"You... have you talked to the Supreme Master about this?" Joan of Arc frowned and asked.The thin blanket was draped crookedly around her waist, barely covering much skin, but she didn't care. "Isn't this very important?"

"No, only the two of you know." Salomon shook his head, "My lord forbids me to reveal the news. Knowing the correct information at the wrong time is very likely to lead to the destruction of a certain thread of fate. Now it is the lord and the At the critical moment of Weishan Emperor's game, His Holiness is unwilling to know the news."

"But that's the cause of the Supreme Mage's death, which is a major event affecting the entire galaxy." Beunita said with a rare serious expression, "Maybe the Supreme Mage knows, but the Venerable knows it even if he doesn't know it, so I don't want you to know?"

"Thank you, Theresa, this is the first time I know you can speak such a long sentence." Joan of Arc said right away, causing Beunita, who was only wearing black stockings, to hit her with a pillow. "I'm not kidding, if His Holiness doesn't want to know, I suggest you accept this suggestion." After the joke, Joan of Arc, who seldom expresses decisive opinions, looked at Salomon, who was upside down, while stretching her hands down to feel the sticky Feeling like, "This keeps everyone from being sad. Don't be sad, I'm here to make you happy. Are you coming too, Theresa?"

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