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The old consul said stubbornly: "Even if the Moren Research Institute cannot provide help to China, even if China wants to cancel the Moren Research Institute, there should be an order from the Governor's Office or the Consulate!"

"Mr. Zhang San! The duty of the Evil Suppression Team is to guard Middle-earth, not to participate in such economic matters!"

"You are just warriors!"

Ok.

You're right.

Strictly speaking, the evil-suppressing team is indeed just warriors, but warriors are also divided into levels, and warriors also have permissions.

Zhang Sanfen said in a deep voice: "When the Evil Suppression Team was established, it was authorized by the Secret Bureau of China-Earth to investigate and deal with all people and units that may harm China-Earth!"

"Old Consul, the evil-suppressing team did not go beyond their duties!"

The old consul said loudly: "Where is the safety behavior of the Moren Institute that endangers the safety of Middle-earth? Mr. Moren is even known as one of the five saviors of Middle-earth!"

I chuckled and said, "Okay, of the five great saviors in Middle-earth, our evil-suppressing team only accounts for two. At least none of us take the identity of the savior seriously."

"Old sir, this matter is beyond your authority. You can choose to stand by and not interfere in this matter."

"Besides, you can't control it..."

The old consul was stunned.

The authority of the elite team is indeed very great. During the war, as long as it involves matters that endanger the security of Middle-Earth, the elite team has the right to bypass the local government office and handle matters that may endanger the security of Middle-Earth on their own.

Although he is the governor of Suzhou, he has the final say in this huge asylum area.

But I really can’t care about the evil-suppressing team.

He hesitated, as if he wanted to argue.

But there was a whining sound coming from above the head.

Then someone laughed heartily and said: "Zhang Sanfen, He Yongheng, if you want to raid my research institute, you have to wait until I arrive, right?"

I looked up and saw a civilian helicopter passing overhead.

Then someone from the helicopter jumped off and then stood firmly on the ground.

I didn't need to see with my eyes, just from the feeling in my soul, I knew that this man was one of the five great saviors of Middle-earth, Moren.

At an altitude of more than 30 meters, it would take a B-level exorcist at least to be able to jump from this height without getting hurt.

It is rumored that Moren is just an ordinary person. All his talents are in his unparalleled brain, but his physical fitness is no different from ordinary people.

But now it seems that there is still a certain gap between the facts and the rumors.

As soon as Moren arrived, the surrounding researchers immediately appeared.

Someone said loudly: "Mr. Moren! It was the anti-evil team that almost destroyed our research institute!"

"You have to get rid of these savage guys!"

Moren ignored his employees and first smiled at the old consul: "My lord consul, I'm afraid there is a bit of a misunderstanding here."

"How about you let me handle this matter myself?"

The old consul was in a dilemma. He said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the anti-evil team or the Moren Research Institute, they are indispensable assets to China-Earth."

"If you have any misunderstandings, you can talk about it. You can never fight!"

Moren smiled and said, "Don't worry! I can't beat them in a fight, right?"

He turned his head and glanced at me, then smiled at Zhang Sanfen and said, "Mr. Zhang San, let's talk?"

Zhang Sanfen looked at him seriously, his eyes suddenly shone with silver light, then returned to normal again.

Then he nodded silently and said, "Let's talk."

I only took one look at the boss and understood what he meant.

His eyes were silver and he could see the strength of a person's soul.

Although it cannot be as accurate as a soul detection instrument to a numerical value.But the difference is not bad, you can always see it roughly.

Although the boss didn't say it, I know that he has seen that the strength of Moren's soul must be very strong.

He was not sure he could take down the opponent without hurting innocent people.

That’s why I agreed to Moren’s conversation.

Moren was not afraid at all. He smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry."

"Everyone, please come this way." He pointed to the former Mahavira Hall. Although the plaque had been removed and all the Buddha statues inside had been destroyed and moved, it had been transformed into Moren's main laboratory.

We talented artists are bold, so naturally we will not be afraid of just one person named Moren.

But I was still more cautious and said to Zhang Baiqiang: "Brother Zhang Baiqiang, you stay outside."

"If anything happens, you're welcome. Destroy this temple first!"

Zhang Baiqiang nodded slightly.

I didn't see what he did, but there was a buzzing sound all around, and I don't know how many dragonfly-shaped aircraft flew up.

Now that remote control technology has completely failed, only Zhang Baiqiang's soul pressure inherited from Yingzhou Immortal Master can do this.

Those dragonfly-shaped aircraft are small, but they carry CL-20, which has the highest explosive energy.

If there is any problem in this conversation, Zhang Baiqiang can defeat this temple with one person!
The lights inside the Main Hall are very bright, and the decoration has been completely changed.

The light gray floor tiles were polished very brightly, and the shadowless lamp above the head illuminated the surrounding area brightly.

The walls are light white and spotlessly clean.

The inside is divided into various areas, separated by tempered glass doors.

When researchers in white coats saw us coming in, they stopped what they were doing and retreated under the leadership of security personnel.

After a while, there were only five people left in the huge main hall.

I, Zhang Sanfen, Dongyi, Queen Mixin, and Moren are standing opposite us.

The atmosphere around me was a bit solemn, and finally I spoke: "Mr. Moren, I really didn't expect that you are not a citizen of Middle-earth."

Moren smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I was born and raised in China. I received the nine-year compulsory education in China and learned the etiquette of Confucius and Mencius."

"The hospital has my birth certificate, and the school has my student status record. From birth to now, I have never even taken a step out of the country."

"Why do you say that I am not a citizen of Middle-earth?"

I said impatiently: "Mr. Moren, you know what I mean!"

"This body is indeed born and raised in Middle Earth. But the soul is not!"

"A few days ago, when I was on the bank of the Styx, using the power of Pangu Soul to kill thirteen old gods, I felt the fluctuation of your soul!"

"Mo Ren! There is no one like you in Middle-earth! Who the hell are you!"

Moren didn't panic at all. Instead, he pulled a chair over to him and sat on it.

"I am who I am," he said with a smile.

"But I'm not me either."

This is very Zen-like.

But Dongyi frowned and looked at the list of gods in his hand seriously.

The names on the list of gods appeared and disappeared, appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared again.

Moren glanced at Dongyi and said softly: "Don't look for it. My name is not in this book."

Dong Yi said quickly: "Impossible!"

"This book contains the soul auras of all god-level powerful men 8000 years ago, and their names are engraved in them!"

"Unless you're not from back then!"

Moren said with a smile: "That's the truth."

"But have you ever thought that there is another person who has reached S level and is not included in this book?"

Dong Yi shouted: "Impossible!"

"unless……"

"unless……"

His expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't say anything else.

Moren smiled and said, "Yeah, unless he is the creator of this book, right?"

"The List of Gods is really a good thing." (End of Chapter)