Fortunately, I'm a Giant of Light

Undoubtedly, in this universe, the contents of the Nameless Sacrificial Book are indeed true prophecies with mysterious powers. They not only record ancient stories, but also tell many things that will happen in the future.

Therefore, the meaning of Tamoli's words is...

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Giant of Light, would you like to try a spell?

Zion glanced at him.

Definitely looking forward to this old thing.

"The Nameless Sacrificial Book, has anyone used the spell on it before?"

Anguo beside Tamoli replied:

"The UME file is very comprehensive. There is no example of a spell user in the nameless sacrificial book surviving normally. They either died, or went crazy, so crazy that they couldn't communicate at all."

But when aliens and powerful people come to read the magic books on the earth, and make contact with something, what effect will it have? Tamori and Anguo are calm on the surface, but they are very curious in the interior.

"Is there any record of chanting the mantra at that time?"

Anguo and Tamoli both shook their heads:

"I don't know. Others don't know anything about what they saw and what they touched. There are only some very simple phenomena, such as lights being blown out, strange smoke, and shadows that do not conform to the laws of optics."

Some believe that the UME-04 repairman is a human being who became abnormal after reading an unnamed sacrificial book.

Zion carefully looked at this strange, bottomless black hole in Bo's world, and also conveyed an instinctive nausea and emotion that he had never seen in the nearly two months since he came to this world. Vomiting.

So Zion glanced at the curious Tamoli again, and cursed in his heart:

"Just kidding! I'm the one who gets scared!"

But on the surface, he was equally calm, casually recounting an ultra-ancient history that no one can verify:

"These incantations are also interesting... When the super ancient civilization was desperate, they also tried similar methods, but it only made the darkness deeper."

Then, without turning over the cover, he went out without hesitation.

After all, there are other more important things to do.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

No need to ask for trouble.

The Retribution stopped on the surface of the New York Sea, and after Zion and Aya entered together, it flew into the air.

But only Aya continued walking, and she went back to her room, saying to herself:

"As long as I don't see it, I don't know about it, and I can't dissuade it. TPC headquarters can't blame me. Besides, I didn't say anything... I just reminded that a key meeting is going on."

In this way, she will happily flip through some books given by the library.

Occasionally look at things on the ground.

Only she knew that after Zion entered the Retribution, he disappeared in stealth and turned away.

"Actually, TPC's idea is fine... If you don't know, as long as you don't know, Zion won't do anything..."

But after all, I know some things that are hard to understand.

In principle, TPC does not interfere in the internal affairs of countries in non-emergency situations (Minigra counts as emergency situations), but countries can interfere in TPC to varying degrees.

This was at the beginning of its establishment, the League of Nations, and also the containment of TPC rights by various countries.

Hezhong has a vast territory, so TPC has several branches in Hezhong.When the New York branch ceased to function, the main center was transferred to the Northwest branch.

In the large conference hall on the second basement floor, there are hundreds of people, and the lights are bright.It is the Hezhong center system, and the choice is discussed here.

Therefore, President Hussein of United will be here.

Dr. Henry Armitage, regent and librarian of the Miskatonic University, who hadn't been seen before, will also be here.As for the directors of each branch of TPC United, they are all here.

Fight for your own interests.

Minigra is a storm to ordinary people, and a storm to the rich and powerful, but to the highest, it is just a gust of wind.

A gust of wind made them hesitate to transfer their positions.

The few people who really had the decision-making power were not listening at all, but instead wandered away, thinking about many things that no one knew.

The people below will naturally argue about what they represent.

In the middle of the 21st century, there are more than 140 Hezhong overseas military bases in more than [-] countries and regions.This allows Hezhong to still have enough confidence to face everything.

"Industrial revival is needed. But it doesn't need general industry. What is needed is to strengthen the control and regulation of military industry production in one step, and directly determine the price level, market and personnel allocation of each project. We think it is time to freeze the banking industry It can be extended."

Someone will explain their opinion on stage.

"At the same time, it is to arrange a large-scale infrastructure plan to advance, which can solve the problems of the vast majority of the unemployed population, but we cannot let good friends intervene."

There will also be whispers below, worrying about their fate.

"Can people take this pain?"

"Of course I can bear it. If I can't bear it, I can bear it...they can't escape to other places. We have a label, and at this level, we are all a community of interests."

"Other disaster-stricken countries, to put it bluntly... how to coordinate among the continents? There are demands from aliens over there."

"Don't worry about aliens, TPC will do a good job."

The director of the Hezhong branch next to them raised his eyes and acquiesced to this matter.

No one cared about the fact that the half-hidden door was opened but no one came in.

"Then what about the N2 mine that exploded back then...?"

"Since he didn't pursue it, he might have forgotten it..."

Hussein's assistant, Mike Ansel, didn't care about the little things on the stage. He just picked up a common silver dollar and thought about what he should do in this era of credit currency.

So far, the world is still in the economic system established by Hezhong, although after the Minigra disaster, there is a high probability that the status will change hands.But there are still many things that can be done, such as forcing other companies that are listed in Hezhong and invested in Hezhong to shed a little blood.

"That's the price too."

Hussain himself sat in a corner of the large conference hall, flipping through a document that required his reading and signing.

Most of the neighboring countries of the United States were conquered before Minegera, and after Minegera, all areas were forcibly confiscated by the United Army and used for resettlement.

In the arrangement, there are also scoring points.In this name, swallowing a big mouthful of meat can fill many stomachs that have been wounded in Minigra.

The document of the Mutual Assistance and Security Agreement is used to lease this large area for 100 years, and as a price, "the protection of the garrison" will be provided.There will be a more official version later.

- The main resistance will come from countries across the sea.

He tapped his head, thought for a while, and was about to start writing.

And then... Hussain's hands stopped.

Something grabbed him and appeared behind him.

At the same time, this person heard the sound of representatives from all walks of life standing behind him who were about to pose for a photo, stepping back and inhaling in unison. The air was suddenly quiet, and the sound of people's rapid heartbeats seemed to be beating drums.Turning his eyes to his own hand holding the pen, he could see the hand of the man who grabbed him, releasing a huge muscle force to make him immobilized and motionless.

"UME001... giant, the great hero who defeated Minegola and Cosmoly Kidd... welcome to the Northwest TPC branch."

Hussein smiled brightly, as if he was all right.

"it's me."

Zion said.

He went on laughing and said:

"Do you have any guidance? In the face of challenges, we are confident to be ourselves. We are still the best country in the world, and you are the hero of the people."

"I don't have any guidance..." Zion also can't understand most of the political and economic content, "I just found that...the writing here is not very correct, right?"

So everyone in the big conference hall swallowed and lowered their heads.

There is both awe and fear, and there is also worship or loathing.

Zion reached out, took out the scroll, and read it slowly:

"There is also this set of reports on world economic support. Why does the content seem to be different from the set of support reports I saw before? Does TPC make two sets of reports? Is it because you have made changes? Give me Is there something wrong with the one you read?"

"This, we took the wrong one."

Hussein's face remained unchanged, and he pointed at the individual:

"Go change it."

The man was immediately stunned, spreading his hands and opening his mouth wide.

Real or fake?

Zion stood there calmly, and glanced sideways at the person Hussein pointed at.

"Okay, okay, President."

He responded with a jerk, then turned and walked.

"Then what does this mean?"

Zion pointed to the document in Hussein's hand.

"Nothing interesting, sir. In the human world, this is the meaning of a friendly agreement between the two countries."

Zion let go, and Hussein quietly pulled out his hand to support his head.

"Is that so?"

Zion pointed at someone casually.

An excited young TPC worker.

"No, giant!"

He stood there and said.

Immediately, someone painted treasonous English on his back with his finger.

"It is the meaning of colonization, that is, the meaning of driving out the people who originally lived there, and becoming the master ourselves!"

he said aloud.

"Is that so? President."

Zion asked Hussein calmly on the surface.