I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Merlin?" Wilder frowned slightly, "Is he the sage in the legend of King Arthur?"

"Yes, but not entirely," Mycroft murmured in a low voice, "Do you still remember the demonic invasion that I just mentioned about the imperial capital of Britannia a few years ago?"

Several people nodded.

"I said, if it hadn't been for the arrival of a certain existence, perhaps the entire imperial capital would have been destroyed."

"That existence of yours is Merlin?" Raman frowned.

"I don't know his name, nor his origins. But what I know is that he is very powerful, so powerful that even the Demon King may be an ant to him."

Mycroft whispered with deep eyes. Everything that happened that day appeared in his nightmare for a long time, and he could not forget it at all.

Perhaps more people died that night than in any battle in Britannia since the Great War.

The image of those soldiers being turned into powder in an instant still echoes in his mind.

"At that time, I transferred an entire armored combined brigade near the imperial capital, and a large part of them had even participated in the war with Germany.

There are also some magicians and the Grim Reaper."

"Death?" Wilder couldn't help but say. "Is it the code name of the special forces?"

"No, they really exist, the God of Death." Mycroft whispered softly, "Wearing black robes and holding scythes, they killed many demons."

Several high-level officials from Europe fell silent.

Death is always the ultimate fear of all people.

While alive, people usually avoid this topic or even keep it secret.

But once it is brought up, there will be a sense of uneasiness and fear of being chased by time. Especially since the average age of the people here is actually over fifty.

Wilder took a slight breath and said with a wry smile, "I really wish I hadn't come here, my materialism has been impacted."

"Materialism only insists on the primary nature of matter and the secondary nature of spirit. Since the God of Death can be seen and perceived by us, it naturally exists objectively in the material world." The middle-aged man said slowly, "On the contrary , if you really see these things and don’t believe them, it would be a kind of idealism.”

Wilder nodded, "Yes."

"Under normal circumstances, we can't see this kind of thing." Mycroft said slowly.

“However, according to the magicians at that time.

Because the demons opened the node of hell, some breath from hell filled the city.

Causes us to be able to see them.

Demons view souls as something that purifies their own souls, and even more so as currency in hell.

Therefore, in the eyes of these things, human beings are a kind of food, and even more a kind of supplement.

However, the soul is under the jurisdiction of Hades, so these demons also have interests in Hades.

This is also why those gods of death appear. "

After a pause, Mycroft murmured solemnly, "At first, our forces were able to fight against the armies from hell, and even almost sealed the entrance to hell. But in the end, due to an accident, the demon king succeeded. Breaking through certain blockades and coming to this world.

In just an instant, whether it was the God of Death, the magicians, or the armies, they were all eliminated.

That is a power beyond human imagination.

At that time, I had even made the decision to use nuclear bombs to kill this monster. "

The faces of several people were very solemn.

Being able to prepare to release a nuclear bomb on the capital of one's country was enough to make everyone present clearly feel the severity of the time.

"However, at this moment, that existence appeared."

Mycroft whispered with deep eyes, "He used absolute power to drive out the demon king, including all his relatives, from the world."

"That person is Merlin?" Raman asked.

Mycroft did not explain immediately, but continued, "Since then, I have been investigating this existence and following the clues he left in this world. I have found a lot of things.

For example, whether it is Britannia, Germany, or the Messerist revolution behind Northern Russia, they are actually all related to him.

And this."

Mycroft looked at the middle-aged man, "You should know something about this."

The middle-aged man frowned in confusion.

But Mycroft continued, "The martial arts and even the strength of the founder of the Brotherhood named Heilang were all given by that existence."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly, and Heilang's old appearance appeared in his mind. This was the first time he knew it.

"Brotherhood!?" Wilder seemed to have heard of this name, and his eyes widened, "He is the Grand Master?"

There was a faint glimmer in Mycroft's eyes, and he looked at Wilder with interest, "It seems that you are also from that organization, right?"

"What kind of organization is that?" Raman frowned slightly. Obviously, he was relatively unfamiliar with this.

"A mysterious organization with a history of hundreds of years, has powerful assassination technology, very strong combat effectiveness, and very strong financial resources." Mycroft slowly said, "In the past few hundred years, many famous assassinations, Perhaps it is all related to them. For example, the mysterious death of Nicholas II, and the death of the famous Duke of Dardenet. The revolution led by Mordred that overthrew the rule of Arthur the Great, and even the revolution in Northern Russia The revolution has everything to do with them.”

Raman looked at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man nodded.

“They have always been funding the international Messier movement, but they have never interfered with us, they have only provided funds and some power.

The mechas used in the coup at that time were all provided by them.

It was they who sneaked into the Winter Palace and subdued Nicholas II, which made everything afterwards so simple.

I rarely communicated with them after that.

They also rarely interfere in our internal politics.

In my impression, they are a group of mysterious organizations that sincerely act to liberate the people of the world. "

"Then why would existence create such an organization?" Raman asked puzzledly.

"This organization was not created by that being." Mycroft said, "He just guided the founder of this organization, that's all. However, during the investigation after that, I also discovered many interesting things. "

Mycroft looked at the middle-aged man, "Both this gentleman and Mr. Tesla have seen him in the same tavern."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned.

He had never seen the statue of Char in the basement, so naturally he could not realize that Char was the existence he saw in the tavern.

But after hearing Mycroft's reminder, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened.

"It's him!!?"

"Mr. Tesla proved that the two are the same person," Mycroft said.