the end of the heavens

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In the conference hall, twelve members of parliament constitute the highest power center of Zion, and even Murphy's superior, Commander Locke, is also responsible for these people.

The 12 people have different clothing and skin colors. Comparing the appearance characteristics, it is not difficult to see that they correspond to the major human countries before the man-machine war.

Although members of parliament are equal in status, there are rivers and lakes where there are people. Even if Zion has a population of 25, there are two differences between natural birth and separation from the matrix. Therefore, these twelve members supervise different departments respectively, resulting in their power being high and low. Low.

The most powerful tycoons are all about the same age, around 60 years old, with exactly the same costumes, and they are all naturally born Zionites.

When Russell and Neo entered the arena, Murphys and Commander Locke stood side by side. The twelve councilors were as steady as old dogs, and their gazes were all calm when they looked at Russell.

Not to mention anything else, just the skill of nourishing qi is worthy of praise.

In line with the principle of respecting the old and caring for the young, Russell smiled and chose a seat at random to sit opposite the congressmen.

His current vest is an old monster who lived thousands of years ago. He sits while others stand. There is nothing wrong with respecting the old and loving the young.

"Bold, how can you be so presumptuous in front of the members of parliament!"

The speaker was Commander Locke. As a soldier, his loyalty to Zion was impeccable and he was a qualified military commander.

But in terms of personality, I can't say it's bad, I'm a little narrow-minded, because Murphys touted Russell and Neo to the sky, and as a rival in love, he naturally stepped on both feet when he got the opportunity.

It doesn't mean anything else, just for Murphys, Russell is purely lying.

"You speak too loudly."

Russell raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Commander Locke's body stiffened immediately, his face flushed and he couldn't breathe.

Beside, Murphys smiled lightly, that's it, that's what he wanted.

Aware of Murphy's careful thinking, Russell rolled his eyes, and moved Niola, who was a little restrained, to his side to do a good job.

"Be arrogant, we are the saviors, what are you doing in a low voice?"

Russell fooled Neo with a single sentence, and the latter thought it would be better for him to be polite when he was a newcomer.

Snapped!

After snapping his fingers, Commander Locke propped up his hands, panting for fresh air violently, and looked at Russell with fear in his eyes after climbing up, as if looking at another monster.

"You, what have you done to me?"

"Nothing to make you forget how to breathe properly."

Russell replied lightly, and glanced at the twelve congressmen: "There is no need to introduce yourself, Murphys has already described the identities of me and Neo, and your identities, I checked your brains, basically knew."

"..." xn

The faces of the twelve congressmen twitched, and the solemn atmosphere created by the conference hall was instantly broken. They didn't want to believe Russell's words, but a voice recounted their own memories in their minds, and they had no choice but to believe it.

"I'm not a person who likes to hand over the initiative, so let me say a few words first, confirm the rules of this meeting, and state my principles..."

Russell crossed his hands on the stone table in front of him. Humans are very dangerous creatures, especially the old fritters like congressmen. If you reason with them, they will play hooligans with you, and you will play hooligans with them... After an infinite loop , back to the very beginning of reasoning.

That being the case, let's put the truth first. Russell felt that his truth was the greatest, so he had the final say.

"After reading your thoughts, I found that many of you have doubts about the abilities of me and Neo, and there are also people who want to control us. Save yourself, let me show you the facts about this kind of thinking."

As Russell spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers again. Commander Locke shook his body, walked up to Murphys with his head held high, stood at attention and took a rest, and saluted, "Mr. Murphys, Locke is reporting to you."

"..." xn

The faces of the congressmen changed drastically, and they whispered to each other.

"There are 25 people in Zion. I can delete everyone's memory at once. It's easy to replace twelve congressmen. Be wise and don't trouble me."

Russell's eyes froze, and the black mist filled his back, turning into a huge dark and evil face, warning: "I always cut the grass and root out the troubles, and I will never show mercy."

"..."

The councilors are all mortal, standard ordinary human beings, how could they withstand such a spiritual shock, half of them fainted on the spot, and the rest were dripping with cold sweat.

Also drenched in cold sweat was Murphys, who felt that the one he invited back was not the savior, but the great devil.

"Okay, I'm done, do you have anything to add, MPs?"

The black mist receded, and Russell put on a sunny smiling face, like Mengxin who had never seen the world.

You're all like this, what else can we say!

The councilors dared not speak out, picked up their sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads, and scolded Murphys half to death in their hearts. Where is the promised savior? Why is the style of painting so outrageous?

"There is no rule that the savior cannot have this style of painting..."

Russell sighed: "Don't think about it, your hearts are open to me, so don't make it embarrassing."

As soon as these words were said, needles could be heard in the meeting hall. The members of the council watched their noses, their noses, their hearts, and their hearts... all kept silent collectively.

Murphys said that Russell was a god before, they didn't believe it, but now they believe it, but...

Who can tell them how to communicate with God correctly, so as not to ascend to heaven in place?

Chapter 9 Fifteen You Have No Choice

"Say what you have, just like you usually do, speak freely, I guarantee that no one will ascend to heaven in place, well, I'm actually very good at talking!"

Seeing that the congressmen didn't believe it, Russell first woke up the unconscious few people, and then said reasonably: "I didn't directly control your thinking, and then control the entire military power of Zion. I think this can explain everything."

"Come on, MPs, I'm here to help you, not to rule you!"

Hitting a stick and then giving a sweet date is a very simple routine, but the congressmen all adopt this routine for a very simple reason, so far they still have chairs with a maximum of 12 people sitting under their buttocks.

It's so comfortable!

The congressmen glanced at each other, and after discussing in low voices, the leading female congressman said, "Mr. Russell, we want to know who you represent and what is the purpose of helping mankind?"

The female congressman who spoke was very old, with gray temples, and she was meticulously groomed. She was a very serious person.

"I've seen the conversation between Murphys and you, and his identity has been revealed. The bosses don't like machine inventions, it's as simple as that."

When Russell said this, he paused, and added: "I know you don't believe it, but please don't use the thinking of mortals to measure the thoughts of big brothers, it is not a dimension, the logic of looking at problems is very different, you want to break your head won't understand either."

The congressmen were helpless, and Russell had a big fist, so he tentatively agreed with this statement.

"So, how are you going to help us?"

"Finally asked the point"