The Ninth Secret Bureau

If the Blasphemy Dog is a loyal dog guarding the Mu Empire, then Mr. Skeleton should be the strongest "shield" in the Mu Empire. Yes, compared to the destructive power of external attacks, he left the Mu Empire people His impression is more of protection. Only under his protection can the Mu Empire survive that long time under the siege of many false gods.

Where is Yanan?

This missionary from Beilkinworth.

He who gives a cowardly impression... is the most powerful "spear" of the Mu Empire.

To be honest, in the eyes of Mr. Skull, Yanan has always been an extremely unstable factor, because no one can guarantee that Yanan’s mental state can be at a normal level. He is like a god-killing power. A lunatic...before there were regulations set by the gods to restrain him, but now?

Seeing the stripes appearing on his body and feeling the surging of breath in his body, Mr. Skull understood that this was the precursor to his action.

"I... I'm just a little nervous..."

When Yanan said this, the streaks that appeared on his body surface gradually receded, and the energy aura surging in his body gradually calmed down and returned to the original state.

While speaking, Yanan also carefully glanced at Mr. Skull, and then at Lu Yisheng, who was almost killed by him, with a somewhat ashamed expression.

"I'm not used to... the biological contact of this era... I'm sorry..."

Until now, Lu Yisheng still maintains a state of dazedness. It is estimated that he did not realize how dangerous he was before, even though he has become stronger after experiencing the baptism of the heritage of ancient ruins. But if Yanan wanted to kill him, it would probably be an instant.

"He is not used to contacting humans yet, just take it slowly." Chen Xian helped Yanan explain. Although he was a bit nervous just now, he has to say that he can still understand this ancient life.

Sleeped for countless epochs.

Once recovered, I saw a brand new world.

Tension, fear, vigilance...

It is normal for him to have these emotions, not to mention that he was originally a timid and weak ancient creature, and he had always been extremely vigilant towards the outside world.

"Don't talk about this, you can go ahead, I will stay here to look at the information myself."

"Okay, boss, you're busy first, but I'm still a little worried...You really won't run away secretly, will you?"

"I'm different from you."

Chen Xian sighed, looking at the pile of materials in front of him, he only felt that his head was about to explode.

"You shameless, I want a face."

"..."

Soon, Chen Xian was the only one left in the conference room, and even Yanan was dragged out by Mr. Skull, for fear of disturbing Chen Xian's business.

Chen Xian is a person who can get things done. As long as it is something he promised, he would either not do it or do his best. Since Fatty Huo had arranged it so clearly, Chen Xian didn’t bother to complain. After all, he left him with time. It's running out. If you can't memorize these fifty kilograms of information, God knows if you will get embarrassed during the press conference...

"It should be easy for you to memorize these materials?"

Suddenly, "His" voice rang in Chen Xian's mind.

"Well, it's easy." Chen Xian replied.

"Then why are you acting so difficult?" He asked puzzledly.

"Because it's very troublesome." Chen Xian sighed and said helplessly, "Actually, I don't want to do anything. I just want to be a salted fish waiting to die, but circumstances don't allow me to do this. What else can I have? Method?"

"Then you just hold on." He gave a gleeful smile, then changed the conversation and asked abruptly, "Actually, you want to feel the improvement of your realm, and you want to strengthen your control of the kingdom of God... All this does not matter. You can do it in the Gobi Desert or in Ningchuan. Why do you have to go to the Gobi Desert to cultivate hard?"

Chen Xian flipped through the materials without looking up, and "written" the text and picture information into his memory as quickly as he could, as if he hadn't heard his questions, and was as quiet as a student reviewing before the postgraduate entrance examination.

"What are you afraid of?" He seemed to be able to guess the deepest thoughts in Chen Xian's heart, his laughter became helpless, "Fear of me?"

"Yes, you are dangerous."

Seeing that he had said the answer himself, Chen Xian was too lazy to pretend, and said frankly.

"I know you don't want to kill me, but you also know that no one can guarantee how long my body can contain you... If my body suddenly collapses and breaks down without warning, you will return to this world, in the process , I feel that I am as dangerous as an exploding nuclear bomb, and the separated particle energy will kill many people."

"That's true."

He didn't get angry because of Chen Xian's vigilance. After all, Chen Xian was such a person. If he didn't have such an unreasonable worrisome temperament, it would be abnormal.

"I can't guarantee too much...I can only keep myself away from the crowd... away from civilized society... it's good for them and me..."

"In fact, you don't have to be too pessimistic." He comforted, "Even if you hide in the South Pole, when I break your body and descend into this world, I can kill about 60% of the population. It can be avoided...but before your body breaks down, I can perceive some changes, and I will tell you in advance when the time comes."

Chen Xian didn't speak, but frowned more tightly. He obviously didn't guess that the collapse of his body would cause such terrifying consequences.

"Okay, you can tell me in advance that I will stay away from our country."

"Fuck you are quite realistic, don't you care about people from other countries?"

"I want to manage, but I can't manage that much anymore. Instead of letting my compatriots die, it's better to make me wicked once and take the foreign devils away. Although that is a bit inhumane... but I think This choice should be right. At least the motherland is still there. Without the coveting and obstruction of other great powers, people in our country may have a better life."

"Your national concept is very strong..." He exclaimed, "I thought you would be a peaceful person who hopes the world will be united..."

"Usually he is a half-peaceist, but who cares so much at the critical moment?"

"Since you want your motherland to be the king and hegemony in this world, then you simply take the blasphemous dog and the others out to fight, just as it is to play a game."

"I am not a war mad, and even if I conquer all governments and governments, the future development trajectory of the world... can it really be as harmonious as I thought?"

At this point, Chen Xian's eyes flashed at a loss, because he really didn't know what the world would become if he did this... could he become the utopia he imagined? The world is peaceful?

is it possible?

It was impossible for Chen Xian to think about it with his toes.

"Humans are born with the genes for struggle, even if people of other races are dead, humans will not stop... Whether there is a gap between the rich and the poor, whether there is justice in power, maybe by then people in our country will have to start. Fight in the nest."

Hearing what Chen Xian said, he smiled and said nothing.

"Don't bother me, I have to memorize the information, be quiet."

"But I'm so bored... no one is chatting with me..."

"Quiet."

"Oh……"

At about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the large auditorium on the first floor of the Secret Bureau was already full of people. Almost all the news media from all over the world were there, and even some mobile apps that made their fortunes based on small videos sent people over to join in the fun.

According to the schedule previously announced by the Secret Service, this press conference should be held at around 7:30, so the preparation time left for reporters is fairly sufficient, and major news media are also repeatedly considering what to do in the evening. Questions to ask.

"I heard that the host of the press conference has changed! It is the young man named Chen Xian who is hosting!"

"Are you talking about the Chen Xian who was fired hot on the Internet?"

"It's him, I heard that he is still the strongest power in our country... No, he should be called a foreigner!"

"I see someone picking up his details... that he has a very hard background, maybe he will be the next director of the Ninth Secret Bureau."

"I've seen part of his information... This person is very young... Is it appropriate for him to be the director?"

"Who knows, I'm pretty curious about him anyway, I'll know it after a while."

When the reporters began to whisper, the staff of Ningchuan branch was also making final arrangements on the scene, taking the trouble to check the equipment needed at night...Chen Xian is from Ningchuan, and he is also all the work of their Ningchuan branch. The spiritual leader of the staff, since this press conference is hosted by him, it is inevitable that the staff of the Ningchuan branch will be so nervous. After all, Chen Xian also represents the face of the Ningchuan branch. Some faults in the layout have caused problems, and it is estimated that no one can bear this responsibility.

time flies.

With everyone's intensive preparations, it soon arrived at 7:30 in the evening...