Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

At this moment, the President is spraying saliva on the men and women on the big screen in front of him in a language as elegant as his hair:

"The most important stronghold on the entire east coast of the United States was destroyed, and you found nothing?"

Throwing a thick stack of documents on the table, Mr. Trump II angrily helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose:

"What kind of gastrula can break through the metal defenses? Why don't our satellites, remote sensing, radar detect it? What about the military in the New York area? What do the initiators and promoters eat? You used one In a month, tell me the news that 'all the cursed children in the former New York area have disappeared'? What a bunch of rice buckets!"

"Actually...Dear Mr. President, I personally think this thread is very important."

In the center of the screen, the current Secretary of State, an old black man who looks a lot like Morgan Freeman, smiled and told the President to take it easy:

"We all know that animals in nature have the nature to seek benefits and avoid harm - and in this New York collapse incident, a large number of 'cursed children' fled, perhaps because they felt threatened, if we can find If they say it, they may be able to gain first-hand information. Think about it, a gastrula creature that can break through the blockage of the megalithic monument is discovered by us in the United States, which is also very beneficial to rebuilding the prestige of our country."

"So, do you know where those little guys went?"

Trump II asked.

"We already have some clues, but with the limited number of satellites at our disposal, we're continuing to track down."

The one who answered was the Secretary of Defense, a soldier with a wide chin, a high forehead, and a majestic face, but his voice was no longer as loud as it used to be, and Trump II was also tired of this unremarkable rhetoric:

"Gentlemen,"

Mr. II interrupted the Minister of Defense, his golden cornbeard hair fluttering in the wind:

"Tomorrow at noon, I will hold a press conference on the destruction of New York, and you are still investigating? No matter what method you use, be sure to find those children who escaped, and then, whether it is coercive or enticing, I will What they heard in their mouths was the most in line with our country's interests!"

After saying this, Trump II angrily closed the screen in the Oval Office, and silence occupied the place again.

After a moment of silence, Trump II stood up.He left the desk, stepped on the huge blue carpet, looked around, and saw the motto placed on the table: "The person sitting here needs to take the final responsibility."

After staring at the motto for a while, Mr. President stared at the portrait of Washington in military uniform on the wall, hoping to draw from it the courage and strength to take responsibility.

In 2021, the entire human world will be defeated by the invasion of gastrula creatures, weak countries will be directly destroyed, stronger ones will mostly be torn apart, and the United States of America, known as the beacon of hope for human society, is no exception.

Although there is no shortage of resources in the United States, and although the United States is very advanced in technology, the United States has abandoned most of the eastern and central regions under the blow of the stage five gastrula organisms, forming Los Angeles, Chicago, New York, Miami four special districts and dozens of the situation of a small settlement.

What is more serious is that after the war, the national strength of the United States has fallen into an unprecedented dilemma. Allies are either destroyed or lost. In short, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and no one regards it as the world leader.

This is nothing for ordinary people, but it is an unprecedented disaster for Mr. Trump II, who is obsessed with building Washington.

Moreover, because the ground roads are separated by gastritis, Trump II feels that the power in his hands is constantly being lost.

And the tragic destruction of New York will undoubtedly become a source of criticism from political opponents.

Becoming the first president to be ousted mid-term?

Never, never!

"Damn, those gastruss are damned, and the 'Cursed Son'... oh."

A punch hit Washington in the face, and the oil paint rustled off, covering up the second half of his words.

He turned around and showed a stiff smile to the little girl who appeared behind him:

"Dear Lisa, take me back to my room to rest."

"Understood, my father."

Lolita, with her blond hair combed into a double ponytail, bowed her head and responded, wiping away all the red light in her eyes.

She is the illegitimate daughter of Trump II and the "cursed son" of the bald eagle.

Of course, the external identity is the presidential escort sent by IISO.

If the American people were told that the president, who has always acquiesced to the people's persecution of the cursed son, actually also has a child of the cursed son, I am afraid that the already bad reputation will be further harmed.

The blond girl is in front and Trump II is in the back, walking towards the bedroom.

Finally another day has passed.

Trump II thought so.

He himself has no disgust towards the cursed son. After all, under his care, no relatives were killed in that war; therefore, the cursed child is probably more disgusting?Like most people feel when they see a poop on the road.

As for acquiescing to the persecution of the cursed son, it is also out of political elections and needs to comply with public opinion - the public needs a punching bag, since it is not the government, then let them be as they are, anyway, this can also provide "special talents" for the US military.

Thinking of these "great achievements", Mr. Trump II was a little overwhelmed, and at this moment, the lights in the corridor of the "Purple Palace" suddenly went out.

"There is a situation!"

Lisa's petite body suddenly threw Trump II to the ground, the red light lit up in her eyes, and the eagle's vision was fully expanded. half-open bedroom.

But her enemy is not mortal.

The next moment, countless pairs of pale hands stretched out from the dim corridor and pulled Trump II and his guards into the room together.

"Tsk tsk... There is actually 82-year-old Lafite, and the taste is really good, Mr. President."

The girl's teasing sound made Trump II look up tremblingly.

At the same time, the power supply of the "Purple Palace" was restored, and with the bright light of the crystal chandelier, Mr. President finally saw the appearance of the enemy.

It was a girl of only fifteen or sixteen years old, with an angelic face and... an angelic figure.The pink pupils are naturally reminiscent of the "Cursed Son", but from the outside, this girl seems to be "expired".

"Who are you, I may take it, that your actions are intended to endanger the peace of the United States of America?"

Trembling to hold the reading glasses, Trump II took the lead.

"To hurt you is to endanger the peace of America? Can you represent America?"

A sneer squeezed out of the corner of the girl's mouth. Before Trump II could speak, the girl said to herself:

"Mr. President, compared to your less powerful power, the security measures here are quite comprehensive, and there are 'cursed children' guards around... It seems that every US president is like this? Always so arrogant , think he can control the situation by force, and should control the situation?"

"Lady, please call this the restraint of the leaders of the greatest nation in the world, and the necessary measures for their personal safety."

Trump II tried his best to speak with the girl in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

"This is... arrogant? This kind of thing should be done by your guard with double ponytail hair."

The blonde girl did not understand Mr. President's efforts, she smiled mockingly, and then looked out the window.

Trump II also followed the girl's gaze, and then his eyes widened.

The densely covered sentries have all lost their effectiveness, and the black-clothed agent's body is scattered all over, covering the lawn outside the "Purple Palace".

What made him even more terrified was that a pair of red pupils lit up in the dark, like wolves hunting in groups, wandering around him.

In the silence, the center of America was captured by... a group of "cursed sons"?

Speaking of which, the fall of New York was like this without warning and no response...

After thinking about some incidents, Mr. President's attitude softened immediately.

"Everyone... ma'am,"

He considered the vocabulary, but couldn't find a substitute for "cursed son" for a while, so he could only use "Miss" instead:

"Is there anything I can do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you, are you interested in being the emperor of Rome?"

The girl smiled, revealing eight white teeth.

"what?"

Mr. President didn't react, but the girl said to herself:

"Starting tomorrow, 'United States of America' will become a historical term, 'Rome' will become the new name of this country, and America will become the Fourth Roman Empire that inherits the legal system of Augustus the Great."

"This, no..."

Ignoring the shock of Mr. President, the girl continued:

"Of course, the people will object. Under your order, the emperor, I can deal with these scumbags and make room for those 'really excellent human beings'."

"This...I am the president and it is impossible to pass such a resolution."

"You don't need to pass, in the new government you're just a rubber stamp and transition tool."

After a pause, he drank the dark red liquid in the cup and continued his blueprint planning:

"The Fourth Roman Empire will fully implement the rights of the 'Children of Heaven'—that is, the red-eyed children now, and completely wipe out the gastrula... The military and political power will be in my hands. Your only task, It is to act as the facade of the imperial government, and don't let people find out that the real power of this government is me."

"You...I won't agree."

The feeling of being fooled filled Trump II's chest. He raised his head angrily, only to find that there was only endless coldness in the girl's eyes:

"Do you think you still have the right to choose? This is the decision I, Wan Yuri, made!"

The huge pipe organ appeared behind the girl, and the trance-like rhythm instantly deprived Mr. President of his sanity.

"As an atonement, use your second half of your life as a shield to survive under the revenge of those humans who are even more stupid because of your connivance, inaction president... No, Mr. Emperor."

At the end of the confusion, Trump II heard the girl's final verdict.

Section 110 106. The beginning of the counterattack

"From the moment Mr. Barack Trump put on the pure gold crown and held the 'Sakura Axe', which symbolized the power of the United States, the beautiful virtues of freedom, equality, and democracy were removed from this country, replaced by dictatorship, Despotism and the means it brings, all-powerful means to win."

- Reuters reporter Johnson, while watching the coronation of Trump II, said.

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The president of the United States disintegrated the United States and proclaimed himself emperor of Rome - such a thing should only appear in the ravings of lunatics.

However, in the face of forces beyond human common sense, it did happen.

It was supposed to be the press conference of the results of the investigation by the President of the United States into the cause of the destruction of New York DC, but under the influence of someone, it was turned into the coronation ceremony of the emperor.

There is no drama granted by the monarch, but countless black-clothed agents with guns, faster than any feudal trick, let the people present realize this fact.

Then, as the girl expected, civil war broke out.

This kind of behavior of putting personal interests above the country and reversing history has caused all regions, including the capital Los Angeles, to fall into riots.

The secretary of state, the secretary of defense, the director of intelligence... a prominent figure, declared independence in various places.

Along with defecting, there are [-]% of the U.S. military, and the only remaining aircraft carrier formation.

Even nuclear suitcases kept by the president's cronies were smuggled out of Los Angeles.