A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

There is no doubt that the nearly infinite cyberpunk city in the ninth level of Baator Hell, both in terms of structure and operating rules, is a manifestation of the development of the power and monopoly of human social capital to the extreme.

Without the intervention of Zuo Si, the lord who was an absolute dictator, it even made many people in the delegation feel familiar and friendly, and even wished they could join it earlier.

After all, there are no ethical restrictions in this lawful evil plane. As long as it is "volunteer" by both parties and evidenced by a contract, no matter what you do, it is reasonable and legal.

Even if one person treats another person as a pet, slave, or food.

That kind of near-absolute "freedom" even makes the eyes of some representatives who are from powerful backgrounds and have some unknown hobbies shine with excitement, and the dark desires and evil thoughts in their hearts quickly amplify.

In their opinion, if their souls can enter such a place after death, they will definitely be able to use their family's rich experience to rise quickly and become a member of the powerful.

Then, by deceiving, plundering, and squeezing the bottom, we can quickly obtain wealth and resources, and then taste taboos that we have never tasted before.

It was obvious that from the moment they set foot on Baator Hell, they were affected and eroded by the evil aura that shrouded this plane, and began to run towards corruption and decadence.

After all, few people who can climb to high positions have clean butts, and there are more or less dark sides and ulterior secrets in their hearts.

Even Nick Fury himself began to have the desire to completely control S.H.I.E.L.D. and turn it into a powerful organization that only obeyed his orders. Eventually, he used this as a bargaining chip to gradually become the most powerful person on the planet. .

This potential influence will not immediately change the character, but will continue to deflect thoughts and behaviors in the direction of evil like the tarsus.

It is foreseeable that after the representatives return, they will inevitably take root within the upper ruling class like seeds, slowly taking root, sprouting and blooming into beautiful flowers exuding the fragrance of evil.

And such souls that are completely integrated with darkness are the favorites of the devils.

Just when the group was shocked by the bustling and noisy world after death, as well as the devils, angels and various alien creatures wandering around the streets, they did not realize that their every move was being monitored by the towering figures in the city in the distance. A pair of eyes watches from the apex of the central super-skyscraper.

The owner of these eyes is none other than Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell.

At this moment, he was holding a glass of wine brewed with sinful souls in his hand. He smiled and commented without looking back: "These mortal souls are very good. Some of them are even as evil as low-level devils." .

Sometimes I'm really curious about where you find so many souls that fit the alignment tendencies of the hell plane.

My young friend, you have given me more and more surprises recently.

do you know?

In all the years I have ruled Hell, this is the first time I have encountered the happy trouble of not having enough torture chambers and torture officers.

The souls you brought back this time are too many to be able to squeeze those already evil and corrupt souls into energy.

Now the lords from other levels are starting to respect you from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Mephistopheles and Balzebul, who have always been proud, are no exception.

Because all the lords can feel that you are more recognized and favored by the will of the plane than they are.

With the influx of such a huge amount of souls, the power of hell and the devil is becoming unprecedentedly powerful.

Even the gods and other forces that once stood on our side have become nervous and vigilant.

Especially on the front lines of bloody battles, we can fight back and forth against endless demons even without resorting to external forces. We no longer need to worry about the opponent using overwhelming numbers to win a battle. "

"This is a good thing, isn't it? After all, relying on external forces can never be as good as one's own strength. What's more, there is a proverb that goes well, beasts always walk alone, and cattle and sheep flock together."

With a smile on his face, Zuo Si raised his cup to signal to the Lord of Hell, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Of course, what he drank was not wine brewed from souls, but just a sparkling drink special to the ninth floor, famous for its unique and exciting taste.

However, this thing has a certain degree of toxicity, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to tolerate it.

Otherwise, just a few drinks would probably lead to sudden death on the spot.

But for alien creatures with higher physical attributes and the ability to resist poison or be immune to toxins, such stimulation is just enough to make them feel excited and happy.

Asmodeus praised without hesitation: "This is one of the reasons why I like you.

Unlike lords at other levels who always like to fight for power internally, you can always think and solve problems from the root cause from a more macro perspective.

Maybe this has something to do with your unique soul and ability, maybe it has something to do with your growth experience.

But what is certain is that you are rarely bound by existing rules.

When rules and laws are not good for you, you will try to change it and subvert it, instead of blindly looking for those so-called loopholes.

This is a very rare and rare talent in lawful alignments. "

"You are too generous.

Rather than following the rules set by others, I actually prefer to make rules for others to follow, that is, to become the source of order rather than a part of it.

Because those who only abide by and utilize existing rules will never be able to climb to the highest position.

Just like all the plane lords in Baator who seek to overthrow you and replace you.

They don't even understand the true meaning of lawful evil, nor do they understand the hidden nature behind those numerous laws.

If you want to challenge yourself to become the Lord of Hell, the first thing to do is not to play with power, politics and conspiracy, but to let your thoughts and actions be deeply integrated into the will of the plane.

Otherwise, if you are always restricted by those complicated laws, no matter how long you prepare, you will never have the slightest chance of winning. "

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed in a casual tone what could be said to be the biggest lie and secret in the entire Bator Hell.

Although there are many legends and gossip about Asmodeus becoming the Lord of Hell, including "the twin snakes of good and evil", "the first fallen angel", "seizing the throne by usurping the throne", etc., the real The situation is basically impossible to verify.

But if you delve into the political structure, laws and rules of hell, you can see that defeating Asmodeus within this framework is simply a pipe dream.

This is just like if you abide by the laws of a country, you will never be able to overthrow the existing ruling class.

After all, law is the embodiment of the will of the ruling class, and its role is to fundamentally safeguard the interests of the ruling class.

They are both rule makers and referees, so what do you want to do with them?

Therefore, the only way to defeat Asmodeus and become the new Lord of Hell is to break all the rules and seal or kill him through violent means.

But those level lords did not see this and always tried to achieve this goal through political means and military means.

The result was that he was easily suppressed in the Great Purge, not to mention threatening Asmodeus's status, without even causing a splash.

Of course, from another perspective, perhaps this is Asmodeus's successful use of the devil's inherent lawfulness.

"Haha, in the entire Bator Hell, you are the only one who can clearly see the nature of these contracts, laws and powers. If I hadn't known that you had no intention of doing this, I would have had to keep one eye open even when I slept."

Asmodeus's eyes shone with a deep and evil red light.

There is no doubt that this is the highest level of recognition and praise from the Lord of Hell.

Zuo Si responded very humbly: "I will not be stupid enough to challenge your absolute authority in hell, and I have no interest in wasting my precious time on these boring battles. Because compared with other dimension lords, I There are more and better options.”

Asmodeus stared at the visiting delegations in the distance and nodded with deep understanding: "Yes, I completely agree. But then again, are you really planning to turn all those people into yourself?" The devil under his command, right?"

"No, of course not.

You know, I tend to have very high standards for my people.

And likes to use reward and punishment mechanisms to stimulate creativity.

In my opinion, rather than turning them directly into demons, it is better to give them a goal and hope to strive for.

Then let them return to their own world to conduct business, sending more sinful souls over in a steady stream.

In this way, the whole world will slowly tilt towards the lawful evil camp.

Of course, kindness must also be ensured in this process.

Only in this way can we create a wonderful drama of good falling into darkness and evil regaining light, fully displaying the complexity and diversity of human nature, and gaining a precious soul that truly understands darkness and evil. "

After that, Zuo Si put down the empty cup in his hand, stood up and stood on the top of the building with the Lord of Hell, looking down at the huge city he had built with his own hands.

Although he was still in human form at the moment, the evil aura emanating from his soul was no worse than Asmodeus's.

"It sounds interesting to breed darkness from light, and then light from darkness. Tell me, where did you get such inspiration?" Asmodeus asked with interest.

Zuo Si smiled and replied: "From a universe that is extremely dark, extremely depressing, full of madness and cruelty, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

There, all life exudes astonishing malevolence.

This malice forms an indescribable and terrifying projection in a spiritual and soul world called subspace.

And these projected entities in turn affect the real universe.

The two are intertwined and influence each other, eventually forming a terrible endless loop.

But even in such a place, there are still people who show valuable qualities such as bravery, dedication, sacrifice, loyalty, kindness, etc.

Although most of their endings ended in tragedy.

Believe me, if you see the soul where evil and good are intertwined and shine brightly at the last moment, you will be deeply fascinated by it. "

"It's really fascinating. Such a world must have many precious evil souls. If possible, I really hope to see it with my own eyes."

There was undisguised envy in Asmodeus's tone.

He could fully predict how many wonderful dramas would be staged every day in a time and space like this that could drive mortals crazy, and how many people would fall into darkness in despair.

"I'm very sorry, but I can't fulfill this wish.

Due to the unique rules of that universe, a devil king like you who has received the belief and worship of countless people will most likely enter the subspace and become the new evil god once he appears.

Maybe it will be left there forever.

I really can't imagine what will happen next in Baator Hell without your rule. "

Zuo Si obviously heard the implication of the Lord of Hell, so he simply chose to refuse.

After all, even he himself didn't dare to come, he just became a shimmering oil incarnation.

Asmors sighed regretfully: "Well, it seems that I can only wait for you to send the soul of the universe to Baator Hell. You must know that what we are lacking now is not quantity, but quality. .”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you get enough high-quality evil souls."

Zuo Si gave the guarantee without hesitation.

“Then I’ll look forward to it a little bit.

Oh, by the way, speaking of performance, I almost forgot the rewards that should be given to you.

After all, ever since you became the lord of the ninth level, you have always obtained the largest number of souls among the lords of all levels.

Even the taxes paid alone reached the total of the other lords combined.

As a lord of hell with clear rewards and punishments, I will not ignore this. "

As he spoke, Asmodeus took out a scepter that exuded dark golden light from his arms, with a huge black gem inlaid at the front.

"This is……"

Zuo Si was obviously not sure what this was.

Because what he saw under his magical vision was not a scepter, but an abstract thing like authority hidden in the scepter consisting of countless runes, rules and energy.

"It is the embodiment of the rules of the hell plane. It is also an artifact with powerful sealing ability. It can even be used to imprison a god directly. In addition, it also symbolizes that you are inferior to ten thousand people in hell. status."

Asmodeus directly handed the scepter to him.

Zuo Si took it subconsciously and instantly felt that the devil's power had been greatly improved by the blessing of the scepter. It felt like he had taken back something that originally belonged to him.

In order to test the power of the scepter, he directly targeted the chaos demon dog Kozif who had been following him like a pet.

The next second...

This ancient evil thing, which is comparable to the power of a demigod, was absorbed together with its separately placed brain.

Through the densely packed runes and power of rules on the surface of the scepter, one can vaguely see Kozev, who has regained his freedom, roaring and cursing crazily, trying to break the seal and escape from inside.

But unfortunately, no matter how it hit or used its divine power to bite and devour the runes, it was blocked by invisible force in the end.

With just a thought, the Chaos Demon Dog that had been sealed and freed just now was released again.

It's just that only the body and the brain made of the "Extreme Craftsmanship" gifted by the god of craftsmen Gond were released, but its real brain is still kept in the seal.

"This scepter can really imprison gods?"

Zuo Si suddenly looked surprised.

Because being able to imprison ancient evil objects is basically equivalent to imprisoning demigods or even weak divine powers.

"sure.

But the premise is that they don't resist, or you beat them until they lose the ability to resist.

In fact, the core of this scepter was originally a tool prepared for a secret plan of mine.

But now I don’t need it anymore, so I’ll give it to you as a gift and reward.

Finally, I wish you all the best in your plans in other worlds and even the universe. "

As the last word blurted out, Asmodeus disappeared instantly.

This is not teleportation magic, but part of the power of the Lord of Hell.

As long as he wants, he can appear in any corner of Baator Hell at any time, even in the palaces of lords from other levels.

Of course, Zuo Si can now easily do this after obtaining the scepter.

As soon as Asmodeus left, the succubus Queen Mecantheut, who was waiting beside her like a maid, walked forward with light steps and knelt down on one knee. She took one of Zuo Si's hands and kissed her affectionately. A seductive voice said: "Father, I have put new oil into our sea of ​​oil as you requested. Now, it is growing naturally at a slow rate. But this requires a lot of souls. energy."

"Oh? You mean, this new model of shimmering oil is compatible with the original shimmering oil?"

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently touched Mecanshute's delicate and beautiful cheek and asked.

The latter immediately showed an expression of enjoyment and joy, and nodded quickly: "Yes, father.

This new model of shimmer oil seems to be very sensitive to soul energy.

Once discovered, it will immediately devour it crazily, and then continue to strengthen itself.

With its help, the process of soul completion will be at least ten times faster than normal.

It often only takes a few seconds for a low-level devil to recognize from the bottom of his heart that he is a part of New Phyrexia. "

"It's exactly as I expected. Your next task is to separately allocate a part of the energy to specifically cultivate this new type of shimmering oil. It will be of great use in my next plan."

Zuo Si gave the order straightforwardly.

To put it bluntly, the subspace of the Warhammer universe is the ocean of souls and spirits, so it was originally expected that he created No. 40 subspace shimmering oil that can continuously grow by absorbing the energy squeezed out of the soul.

Through this method, you can completely bypass the prying and surveillance of the four evil gods of subspace, and give the other party a huge surprise at the right time.

After all, utilizing resources from different time and space is originally one of the greatest advantages of planeswalkers.

No matter how cunning, cunning and calculating Tzeentch is, he can never know everything that happens outside his own universe.

"As you wish."

Malcantheat lowered his head and saluted the master who gave him new life, then stood up and turned around reluctantly to leave.

Less than a minute after she left, a female figure shrouded in darkness slowly came out of the dark corner. She took off her hood and revealed a pale high elf face. She had just returned from the bloody battle. Sylvanas returns from the front line.

Perhaps due to too many killings in the bloody battle, the body of this Dark Queen is filled with powerful power, and has even surpassed many big devils who are not level lords.

Both the armor and weapons on the body have obviously been strengthened by a large amount of magic. Even without arrows, they can shoot energy beams composed of negative energy, fire, lightning, strong acid and ice.

The most important thing is that there is no longer any confusion and hatred in Sylvanas's shining red eyes, as if she has finally emerged from the shadow of the past.

"You look good."

Zuo Si turned sideways and took the initiative to say hello.

Sylvanas responded with emotion: "Because I have figured it out. Rather than immersing in the pain and hatred of the past, it is better to let it go and embrace the future. Are your previous promises still valid?"

“Of course, my promise always stands.

As long as you want, you can bring Nathanos back to life at any time, breathe fresh air again, and feel the beauty that life brings.

And if you perform well in your mission, I can even grant you eternal life. "

Zuo Si made the conditions very simply.

He really lacks the manpower to take charge of his own affairs now.

"In that case, let's complete this deal."

As the last word blurted out, Nathanos also walked out of the darkness, bent down and bowed deeply to the master he was about to serve.

"No problem, I can start now."

With that said, Zuo Si first forcibly pulled the souls of the two people out of their dead bodies, then released two nine-ring magic [Complete Resurrection] on the entity, and then stuffed the souls back again.

When the body and soul merged into one again, he finally activated the power of the planeswalker and directly made it into a two-person follower card.

After all, he promised to keep Sylvanas and Nathanos together forever.

…

At the same time, Nick Fury and the delegation he led had left the huge cyberpunk city and headed to the west coast empire of Faerûn and the vast universe where the planet Azeroth is located.

Not only did he witness the terrifying power of magic during this process, but he also visited the terrifying black hole that was blasted out with the same sign.

In order to leave a deep impression on them, the diary also deliberately asked the Sun Knight Davian and the Seraph Nimidona to perform the unique skills of breaking stars with their bare hands and extinguishing stars respectively.

That kind of attitude that didn't take the planet seriously at all scared the entire delegation to the point of peeing.

After the visit ended and they returned to Earth in the Marvel Universe, these people stood there for a long time without being able to recover.

Because that kind of terrifying scene is too exciting for them who have not yet left their home planet.

Anyone who discovers that his originally proud civilization is nothing more than an ant that can be easily crushed in the eyes of others will probably not be in a good mood.

"Mr. Balthazar, I would like to sincerely thank you and the master behind you for your openness and goodwill. However, we need to hold a meeting to discuss the matter of exchanging souls for protection. After all, this matter involves so many aspects. It’s a bit big, and I don’t have the authority to give a definite answer immediately.”

Nick Fury licked his dry lips and explained carefully.

At this moment, he no longer had any of his usual strength, but looked like a humble black slave talking to his slave owner.

Balthazar nodded very kindly: "Of course, you can do whatever you want. The master is not in a hurry anyway. If you don't mind, can I walk around on your planet? You know I haven't fully appreciated it yet. What about the scenery and cultural scenery.”

"This is our honor. Colson, it will be up to you to accompany this distinguished guest to visit. All expenses will be reimbursed by the bureau."

Nick Fury did not hesitate to hand over this important task to his most trusted subordinate. He took all the experts in the team and went straight to the headquarters, intending to immediately notify the Security Council to convene an emergency meeting to collect the information collected during this trip. and the impact of the shooting are all displayed so that those with the highest authority can make correct judgments.

In his opinion, this third kind of contact is far more serious than the last time the Skrulls and Kree appeared.

At least these two groups of aliens are far from being able to easily crush the planet.

As for Zuo Si, who has never shown up, Nick Fury has already classified him as a "demon god", which can basically be equated with the omnipotent God.

As the people watching the delegation boarded the bus and disappeared at the end of the road, Colson, who had also suffered a huge blow in his heart, strengthened his spirits and forced a smile to ask: "Mr. Balthazar, where do you want to visit? "

"Any place is fine, as long as there are more people and more excitement." Balthazar said with an indifferent expression.

"In that case, let me take you to the city center first. If you like something, please don't be polite, because the director just said that all expenses can be reimbursed."

Coulson teased in a tongue-in-cheek tone.

After all, Nick Fury's stinginess is an open secret known to the entire SHIELD from top to bottom.

Unless the expenditure is reasonable or necessary, trying to get some money out of his hands is simply a pipe dream.

It is definitely the first time that public funds can be used to eat, drink and have fun like this.

You must know that the last time I met with a military general, the two of them ordered two burgers, two Cokes, and a large portion of French fries at a burger restaurant, for a total of no more than twenty dollars.

That's it, the Director still asked the other party to pay.

"No, thank you, I have money myself."

Balthazar simply rejected the other party's kindness and took out a large handful of sparkling gold coins from the dimensional bag he carried.

Different from the low gold content gold coins circulating in the West Coast Empire, these are gold coins minted by the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level of Baator Hell. Not only do they use 99.99% high-purity gold, but they also have simple additions. The magic ensures that gold will not corrode or wear out during long-term circulation.

"Gold...gold coins?!"

Coulson was immediately dumbfounded.

Although he himself has little research on the value of precious metals, he can be sure that this large handful contains at least more than two hundred ounces, which is six kilograms in metric units, and is worth at least ten or two hundred thousand US dollars.

And it's not difficult to tell from the nonchalant expression on his face that there must be more in that inconspicuous little bag.

Balthazar smiled and nodded: "Yes, gold coins. As far as I know, in most places in the entire multiverse, gold is used as a currency of general equivalent and has a very high value. In order to facilitate activities, I This time I brought about several thousand tons."

Hearing these words, not only Coulson was dumbfounded, but also the other agents who were following him.

Because gold of this magnitude is enough to set off a terrifying financial storm on the earth.

After all, the U.S. government, which holds the largest gold holdings, currently only has seven to eight thousand tons of gold bricks in its vaults.

But the man in front of him, wearing an inconspicuous monk's robe, actually used thousands of tons of gold coins as pocket money for traveling.

But soon, Coulson, a senior agent who had seen big scenes, came to his senses first and quickly realized that behind the other party was a huge force that controlled countless planets.

Gold that is extremely rare and precious in the eyes of people on earth may only be mined in a few days from a meteorite or asteroid in the eyes of others.

The other party has nearly unlimited resources, which is something that humans today simply cannot compare with.

After thinking about this, Coulson couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile: "Well - well, it seems that things like money and wealth are nothing at all in your eyes.

However, I do not recommend that you use these gold coins directly, which are minted from gold.

Because the history of gold as currency has long ended in our world.

You can take them to the bank and exchange them for the banknotes we use.

In addition, I suggest you change your clothes and apply for a bank card.

This is your proof of identity on our planet, and we have taken care of it all for you. "

"Then lead the way."

Balthazar took the ID issued by SHIELD and walked straight into a black SUV.

After about three to five seconds, the two cars started and headed straight to the nearest bank.

…

On the other side, in the secret conference room of SHIELD headquarters, all the experts and representatives of the Security Council have gathered together.

What the former saw and heard along the way was being played on the huge electronic screen. At every key point, people in the relevant field would stand up to give detailed explanations and explanations.

The whole process lasted for a full five hours, and it didn't end until the huge black hole exploded with the same sign appeared in front of everyone.

Although such a long meeting greatly consumed the energy of everyone present, normally they should be thirsty and hungry.

This is especially true for older people.

But at the moment, no one wants to adjourn the meeting.

the reason is simple!

External stimulation makes their nerves in a state of high tension and excitement, so much so that they ignore their own physical state.

"Everyone, I think you should be very clear about the situation that the earth and mankind are facing now.

What appears before us is not just an alien civilization, but a demon god with terrifying supernatural powers and a huge force under his command.

In the face of this overwhelming force, there is actually no essential difference between us and ants.

Not to mention fighting, even if all the nuclear bombs on the earth are detonated at the same time, they will not be able to cause any harm to the opponent.

So I suggest agreeing to the olive branch offered by the other party and accepting the soul in exchange for protection.

In this way, we only need to satisfy this powerful demon and no longer need to fear any threats from outer space or other universes. "

Nick Fury stood in the middle of the venue and made a concluding speech as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., while expressing his own views.

"But what does the other party want with so many human souls?" a representative asked with a frown.

“Maybe it’s out of some fun that we don’t understand, or maybe it’s to gain strength from it.

After all, with the information we currently have, it is simply impossible to determine what such an extraordinary being wants to do.

But what is certain is that the world after death is real.

Living there is actually not much different from living there. You can still enjoy fine wine, food, and all kinds of entertainment.

Even the system is the electoral system that we are familiar with.

Many local residents more or less retain some memories of their lives, and they all come from different worlds.

This is already a very good choice compared to letting the soul after death go to an uncertain place.

What's more, by dedicating extra souls, we can also exchange for some very advanced knowledge and technology. "

Another expert wearing glasses expressed his opinion.

The representative pondered for a moment and finally responded with a serious face: “Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense.

After all, compared with the invisible and intangible paradise, this kind of predictable afterlife is obviously more reassuring.

However, this matter must be kept strictly confidential.

Otherwise, once those fanatical religious believers learn about it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The other thing is to try to win over Mr. Balthazar who is staying on earth as an envoy.

Whether it's money or beauty, as long as he has this intention, he will be satisfied as much as possible. "

"Um...sorry, I guess this might be a little difficult."

The corners of Nick Fury's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

"Why?" the representative asked in surprise.

“Because Mr. Balthazar’s wealth may be far beyond our imagination.

The gold coins he carried as pocket money alone weighed five thousand tons.

Just now, he just sold part of the gold on hand and went straight to Forbes magazine, with a net worth of US$250 billion.

As for beauty, I think with so much money, countless female celebrities and models will rush to climb into his bed. "

After that, Nick Fury took out his mobile phone and showed the lively scene taking place in front of the bank.

Countless reporters rushed around Balthazar, who was dressed in a suit and ties, wanting to interview him.

The bankers next to him who had just completed the gold coin purchase were all red in the face, and they kept holding his hand close to him. Their eyes seemed to be looking at a walking gold mountain.

As for Coulson and several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, they were going crazy at the moment.

They originally thought that the so-called exchange was just enough to exchange for tens to hundreds of thousands of dollars.

But who would have thought that Balthazar did not follow common sense and poured out a mountain of gold coins directly from the dimensional bag, triggering a tsunami in the financial circle.

Those well-informed reporters rushed to the scene in less than twenty minutes like sharks smelling blood.

"Damn it! His identity hasn't been exposed, right?"

Another representative stood up from his chair with a loud sound. His movements were so fast that he could not tell that he was an old man in his sixties.

Nick Fury quickly replied: "Don't worry, we have obtained his legal identity certificate, as well as complete birth records and family background.

What the outside world knows now is that Balthazar, an American citizen, became the richest man in the world overnight.

The only question is how to provide a reasonable and legal source for this money.

You must know that those are thousands of tons of gold coins, and even if they are brought down at the national level, they cannot be taken out casually. "

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Nick Fury felt dizzy.

He couldn't believe that there was such a big commotion right under his nose not long after he left. At the same time, he was determined to send someone to teach Balthazar the common sense of life on earth as soon as he returned.

Otherwise, if you do this every day, you may get a heart attack before long.

As everyone knows, Balthazar is not ignorant of common sense on earth, he is just acting in a high-profile manner according to the diary's instructions.

"No need to bother!

Call the families behind the banks immediately and tell them to shut up.

I'll leave the rest to you.

Whether it is an inheritance or the accumulation of wealth of an ancient hidden family for thousands of years, in short, it makes the whole thing look normal.

From now on, you must send someone to protect this messenger, and there must be no more accidents. "

The Security Council representative who stood up issued the order with a serious expression.

"Understood! I promise that a similar situation will never happen again."

Nick Fury nodded quickly and agreed.

Don't look at how arrogant he always looks outside. One day he's pretending to be the FBI, the next he's pretending to be the CIA, and he doesn't even give face to the U.S. military.

But in front of the Security Council, I still have to pretend to be a grandson.

Because the other party is not only his father, the financial sponsor, but also the endorsement of SHIELD's huge power.

Without the authorization of the Security Council, even their legal activities around the world are in question.

"very good!"

The representative who received a positive answer showed a satisfied look, and then continued to speak: "The matter of exchanging souls for protection has been settled for the time being.

However, we still need to discuss in detail how to exchange and what kind of knowledge and technology we can obtain.

Let’s stop here for today.

Everyone should have a good rest and relax after going back, and we will hold a second round of meetings for consultations in 48 hours.

Now I declare that the meeting is adjourned..."