Watch Cain's departing back.

Dr. Kain couldn't help but smile, then shook his head and turned to keep up with Cain.

The two stepped onto the helicopter together.

Immediately, the people of the mobile task force, the nine-tailed fox, also boarded the helicopter in an orderly manner.

The group gradually flew into the distance.

Fly into the unknown...

......

......

The picture of the canopy returned to calm after the withdrawal of the foundation's people.

However, at this moment, the whole world is not calm.

"Whew... Cain's story is finally over. "

"In the end, did he choose the foundation..."

"This is also to be expected, after all, Cain has such a powerful ability, there is no need to agree to the invitation of the Magic Council."

"As Cain said, the Council of Magic simply cannot guard our world."

"Yes, think about it carefully, every time the "nine seven seven" abnormality appears, isn't it the foundation to help us get it? "

"Yes, yes, if there was no foundation, relying on the waste of the Magic Council, I am afraid that our world would have been destroyed by those terrifying monsters, right?"

"Maybe it will."

Countless people watching the live broadcast of the sky screen were talking and talking with each other.

As the most talked about magic council in this incident.

It's not calm either.

Crawford looked at Ulutia and Doron Balt and Rahal on the canopy for a while.

At this moment, Cain severely belittled the Magic Council in front of all the audiences in the world.

It is foreseeable how much criticism will be received by himself and others in the future?

How much pressure will the entire Magic Council be under?

Crawford couldn't imagine it.

If people all over the world are very dissatisfied with the Magic Council.

Then, maybe everyone present will have to be forcibly replaced.

At that time, his own position ... Does it still exist?

Obviously, it is impossible, after all, as the speaker, the first person to bear the responsibility is him.

Thinking of this, Crawford's face became more and more ugly.

Yajima seemed to see what Crawford was thinking.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"It's all this time, don't think so much."

"Let it be, doing your job well is the most important thing to do."

The exposed Claufort suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Opened his mouth, wanting to refute something.

However, he was immediately interrupted by Ajima: "What we should care about most now is not the conversation between Cain and that Kain just now?" "

"Their conversation?" Crawford raised an eyebrow.

Hearing this, even Ogo in the second seat couldn't help sighing: "It refers to what Cain said... A long time ago, right. "

Yajima nodded: "Thousands of years? Or 10,000 years? It has been so long that even Cain himself cannot remember exactly. "

"However, anomalies don't lie."

"So, from here we can draw an extremely important message."

Yajima raised his head, and his old face was full of solemnity:

"We humans ... It's really not just that short 400-year history. "

"Before that, there was a more brilliant human culture, and Cain... It should be the people who survived at that time. "

As soon as these words came out, the entire Magic Review House fell silent.

A pair of eyes stared at Yajima.

"That is to say... In fact, does Cain control the secrets of our human evolution to this day? "

"What about the void before the Age of the Dragon?"

"I think..." Zikurein also spoke at this time.

He raised his head and looked directly at all the parliamentarians on the scene: "Not only Cain, but even within the foundation, I am afraid that there are countless materials stored that we can't even touch." "

"But, unfortunately, we can't even touch the tip of the iceberg of the foundation."

When it comes to this, even a proud person like Zikurein.

There was also a pang of frustration.

Yes, from the appearance of the foundation to the present.

They didn't even have any other information about the foundation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Everything they know is what the Foundation wants them to know.

Other than that, they don't know anything.

I thought that I and others were the masters of this world.

Master this intricate world and enjoy a high position.

But, actually.

What they can touch, what they can see, what they can know,

It's all information that others are willing to let know after being screened.

It's a hard feeling.

It's like... A swarm of ants.

And they are the kings of ants, who consider themselves supreme and can control the destiny of all.

However, I don't know.

Where they simply cannot detect ....

One by one, the more advanced creatures, humans, are watching them with the eyes of pleasure!

Thinking of this, a feeling of uneasiness gradually surged into everyone's heart.

"The SCP Foundation... Since you chose to hide, why take the initiative to expose it? "

In the end, Crawford sighed helplessly.

Holding his chin with one hand, the voice full of resentment followed.

"If it weren't for you... I'm still the Speaker of the Parliament..."

The words were light.

So light that no one can even hear clearly.

......

......

Albarez Empire.

"What the Foundation has to face..."

Inbel sat on top of the position, hands together, propped up on his chin.

His eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes... Those weird and impermanent anomalies? "

"I see, that Cain is alarmist." Timaria pouted.

"Do you still have that idea?" Imbert lifted his head and looked at Timalia.

"Even Ajir lost on that continent, you should know it, right?"

"I didn't say underestimate those anomalies, just... The one named Cain is underestimating us too much, right? Timaria retorted.

"Even if it is an anomaly, it is not without a solution, Cain's ability is indeed perverted, but not every anomaly is like this, you can't deny this, right3.1?"

Timaria looked straight into Inbel's eyes.

"We still have Occast and Lord Irene, and the other twelve shields, and the defeat of Aggil, to be honest, it seems to me that a big reason is because he is too stupid."

"If it were me, I wouldn't have lost so badly!"

"Besides, that's not my opinion alone." As if thinking of something, Timaria added again.

"You mean..." heard Timaria's words.

Imbel raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right!" Timaria pointed to her chest.

"The existence of staying here is not willing for us to be so looked down upon."

"Soul of God...," Inbel muttered.

"However, she is just a wisp of a remnant soul."

"Even if it is a wisp of remnant soul, it is a god!" Not to be outdone!

"God does not bow to abnormalities!"

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