I became the young god of Haisi

The president of Colombia is just a spokesperson elected by the capitalists.He is just a spokesperson on the stage of capital, and has no actual rights at all.His daily job is to maintain the interests of all capitalists in order to ensure that he can sit firmly in the position of president.

Regarding the seafood issue, Lateran issued a notice to all countries.

If you want to buy this item with extremely high medical value, you need to admit the other party's position as an "absolute neutral country"?

Even if Rutland promised, he would sell 'seafood' at a very low price.But how can capitalists fail to see what Rutland is doing now? This is a monopoly. Let the other party take away the right to speak in defining a "panacea". Wouldn't the future be in the field of medical technology? Do they all need to be controlled by others? !

What's more, the greedy capital doesn't even want to pay the cost price of seafood.Most of the plutocrats, speak up to the President, ask him to speak out to all Rutland—

If the method of cultivating seafood cannot be opened up, it will not recognize the position of the other party as an absolute neutral country.

The president would have liked to follow suit.

but.

As a giant in the fields of medical treatment and energy, the head of Rhine Life made an appointment with him in person to keep him silent.Good guy, I was personally invited to meet by the governor. I have never encountered this kind of treatment even during the presidential election.

"Master Wright, I have no objection to your request, but the requests from other companies..."

"Oh. Enterprises in the medical field, I will help you suppress them. The one below... Let me tell you a good thing." Christen handed a suitcase in front of him.

The President swallowed, and gently opened the suitcase.

Those were medicines that glowed with a faint blue light, shaking in the dark blue liquid bottle, as if one could tell from them that they were very fresh.

"This is a medicine that we rely on the researchers provided by Iberia to extract the 'regeneration and strengthening factors' in seafood. Their effects have been diluted, but they can still extend part of life."

Kristen smiled, "This is a deposit for you. They belong to you now. You can throw them away or give them away, it's up to you."

"hiss--"

The president gazed greedily at the blue potions.

He understood the other party's subtext, which was to let him use these medicines to buy people's hearts, and then he would be a dog for Rhine Life Company with peace of mind.

The president's mind turned quickly, and he figured out the reason.

That is the continuation of life!It may directly become a life-saving straw in the eyes of some old guys and seriously ill patients.In addition, Rhine Life has made it into a time-sensitive potion, so that the president does not have to worry about turning his face and denying anyone who recovers.

After all, few have the guts to throw away the allure of being young and healthy again.

"However, you are not afraid of being targeted by the chaebol...?"

The president couldn't help it, and raised this doubt.

Kristen's eyes were full of aggression, so that the president did not dare to meet her eyes.

"Well, you don't need to worry. Rhine Life is not afraid of commercial attacks. As for the guy who dares to do it... then don't worry~ But you, Mr. President, I am very worried about your safety. If you always need me Greeting the new president is also very troublesome."

Kristen looked out the window casually, and the president who was in front of the suitcase was already dripping with sweat.The president finally calmed down from being dizzy. Looking at the thing in the suitcase that could last anyone's life, he already regarded it as a hot potato.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry, our potion has been specially treated, even if it is snatched away by someone else, there is nothing we can learn from it."

The general manager put down the last sentence, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, wait a minute, Commander Wright, please give me a bodyguard! Please!!"

The president is sweating like a waterfall.

To put it nicely, potions cannot be researched into anything.Even if the president believes it himself, will others believe it?Will those greedy capitalists believe what comes out of their mouths?

I am afraid that the president will be assassinated and robbed the first time other capitalists know about it.The president can come to this desperate conclusion even if he thinks out of order.

Compared with the life of a little puppet, it is obviously this potion that can make people live longer and cure all diseases, which makes them more obsessed.

"you sure?"

Kristen stopped in her tracks and turned her head with a smile on her face.

Applying for a bodyguard, wouldn't that just let Rhine live and place monitors by his side.But the president, who is afraid of death at this moment, can no longer think about issues at this level, so what if he is monitored?

You can develop your own power, and life safety is more important than anything else!

Moreover.

Originally, I was aggrieved as the president, seeking perfection among various chaebols, and I had to behave submissively to any big company.And each of these bastards simply regarded themselves as tool people.

Anyway, they are dogs.

Being a dog for a bunch of companies, I often put on a mask of pain when thinking about how to compromise.It's better to let yourself just work for one company, at least you don't have to suffer so much.

When your own power really develops, you don't need to worry about those terrible assassinations and attacks.

At that time, the president of Colombia can truly live like a president.

"Since you have made your decision, Rhine Life doesn't mind protecting Mr. President's safety. After all, 'you' is the leader of our Colombia."

After saying that, Kristen left the President's Office, and a young girl who had been waiting at the door slowly walked into the President's Office.

She wears a pair of glasses, holds a sketchpad in her hand, and has a confident smile on her face.

"you are?"

asked the president.

"I'm your bodyguard, you can call me—deep sea color."

A girl in a plaid skirt smiles.

"Painter? Are you a painter? How can a painter protect me?"

The president asked with displeasure on his face. He was worried about his own life. He couldn't accept this person, who didn't look like a bodyguard, to take on the job of protecting him.

"Your worry is very reasonable, but if you look down on others, even I will be angry~"

The deep sea color smiled, and a strange color flashed from her eyes. Mr. President, who was watching her, felt the oppression in this color, which made his face show a look of horror.

"'Assistants', come to Mr. President and prove my strength!"

tentacle.

Blue tentacles appeared on the wall behind the president at some point. They slowly hugged the president's limbs and restrained his head.The President stared in horror at the tentacles binding him, a monster beyond his knowledge.

"No, stop now! I understand, you are very strong, you don't need to prove yourself!"

The president yelled in panic, but Deep Sea Color didn't give the president a chance to refuse at all, and blocked Mr. President's mouth with his tentacles.

The color of the deep sea approached in front of the other party, and the colors that flashed in his eyes seemed to be all-encompassing.The smile on her face became dangerous and mad, and the words that could not be refused went straight into the president's mind.

"That can't be done. I should prove myself. Otherwise, Mr. President, what should you do if you underestimate me again?"

Deep Sea Color sat on the president's seat, picked up his album and paintbrush, and started painting in front of his eyes.At first, the drawing paper was clean and flawless, and then the girl painted on the drawing paper.

The way Abyss paints is very weird.

Messy, chaotic smearing on the paper.This is not a normal painting at all, the president thought.But soon he couldn't move his eyes away. Although the colors on the paper were arranged in a chaotic and disorderly manner, the viewer could always feel the inexplicable regularity.

The paintings seem to be full of magic, once you take a look at them, you can hardly take your eyes off them.The forbidden paintings seemed to move in the eyes of the president, and an uncomfortable feeling spread in his heart.

There is nothing that can be called a shape, nor any structural object, just color blocks that are smeared, covered, and swayed on the canvas with several colors.The president can't focus on one place, but he can fully accept all the information in the colorful.

Fear and anxiety continued to spread in the president's heart and became more intense.

But the fatal attraction made him more uneasy, the more he couldn't look away.

Gradually, his anxiety began to disappear, and a pious yearning spread in his heart.He was no longer afraid, and began to truly appreciate this wonderful transformation, longing to go to the place depicted in this wonderful color.

"Okay, wake up, Mr. President."

Just when the president was about to get completely lost in the painting, Deep Sea Color put away his transformation.She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of the other party, "How much is this?"

"what are you doing?!"

The wonderful impression is leaving quickly, as if being awakened from a dream, which makes the president feel angry.But as the deep sea-colored face appeared in front of him, this nameless anger quickly diminished, and soon turned into fear.

what is that? !

What the hell is that thing? !

The tentacles that restrained him loosened, and he clutched his head in pain.Human curiosity made him long to know what he saw.But as long as he recalled, he would feel a splitting headache whenever he wanted to re-impress from the memory and find any clues.

"Great stillness. That's the name of the series of paintings, this one is just my improvisation."

The deep sea color said with a smile, the two soft little ears on the head moved, which made the girl look playful and cute.The president became quiet. He already fully understood that the girl in front of him could bring him the protection he longed for.

The tentacles that appeared inexplicably, and the paintings that can't even be recalled, have fully demonstrated her strength.

"Miss Deep Sea Color, right? Thank you for being my bodyguard."

The President bowed solemnly.

Damn, what is that painting? !

Human curiosity temporarily stopped the president's pursuit of power, and the desire to understand the painting gradually occupied his mind.

……

deep sea color.

Her status is very special.

When An Laya used the large group of wills to contact the Agor (?) hidden in Colombia, she would be able to directly connect to the spiritual network of the large group of wills and talk directly to An Laya.

Deep Sea Color was very friendly to An Laya, but Young God couldn't find an explanation for a while to figure out what kind of state the other party was in.Deep Sea Color became very friendly after learning about her thoughts during the conversation with Young God.

And willing to contribute to the growth of the group.

Is she Haisi?

No, not exactly.

To An Laya, she looks more like a sea god.But she doesn't have the power of the Sea God, she doesn't know how to order Hai Si, and she has been integrated into the city of Columbia for many years. She has traveled to Letania, Victoria University of the Arts, the Originium Institute of Technology, and even in the well-known In Thyssen University of Fine Arts, he left excellent personal resume and paintings.

Deep Sea Color is unwilling to elaborate on what state she is in.

But An Laya still got some clues from her memory.According to An Laya's understanding, the most suitable explanation she can think of is——

She is a dream of a sea god in his sleep.

Deep Sea Color is the spirit of the god in the dream, and her state should be similar to the four behemoths of Sunset and the Dead.But in contrast to those four behemoths, Deep Sea Color does not have the ability to actively wake up.

As for passively awakening her body...

Araya might be able to do it.

But she wasn't interested in doing it.

After all, the original form of the deep sea color pays tribute to Cthulhu, and the ghost knows what her body is.If she really wakes up and makes the people of this land fall into an eternal dream, An Laya has to come forward to save this land.

That's not idle talk.

An Laya is very happy with the beautiful girl now, and has no interest in facing a disaster of the level of extermination.

Deep sea color doesn't like to show herself too much, but as expected, like An Laya, she is also a fun person.After learning about Young God's plan, she took the initiative to join An Laya's layout.

The next thing was that she took the initiative to contact Rhine Life, and entered the work of Rhine Life as a "Lalaye employee", and after some exchanges with the general manager, she became the bodyguard of the President of Colombia.

Kristen was obviously also curious about what kind of ability this girl who looked different from others possessed.

'Balrog Project', 'Life Stone Project', 'Gene Modification Project'...

Just a superficial understanding of these experiments is enough for ordinary people to understand what Rhine Life is researching.Such things as desecration of life are simply easy to come by in Rhine Life.

And the instigator of all this is the chief administrator, Kristen Wright.

People like Deep Sea Color, who have been 'genetically modified' by the R'lyye Company, have mastered any means.This is a very curious thing, she doesn't care who will be the president's bodyguard.

As for making the president her lackey, she doesn't care about such things.Even if the president really died because of some means of Deep Sea Color, it would be a great dedication to science, and she could study his body well by the way.

The president never dies.

PS. Yangjian! ! !

A Young God Walks Ashore: 092 The Origin Stone Armor of the Gorefiend Monarch (4000 words)

Constantine Castle.

library.

After Tracys said these words, the library was so quiet that a needle could be heard.The Gorefiend Maharaja raised his head with a smile, and looked at the great general. The smile on her young face made people feel frightened.

It was a smile from the heart, pure and innocent.