An hour and a half later, in the secret room of the North American Supreme Council, Zhang Cheng and Yvonne, who lost one arm, took out a contract with some kind of magic binding force and put it in full view of the public.

Kosmo took his glasses, read all the above terms word by word, and nodded slowly and satisfactorily: "Well done! To tell you the truth, I didn't expect you two to solve such a big problem so quickly. You know? The speakers of the European Parliament and the South American Parliament asked me if I needed help in a gloating tone more than 30 minutes ago. I'm even ready to start the war in an all-round way. But you surprised me and saved the north at the same time The face of the United States Supreme Council. "

"It's my pleasure! If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Zhang Cheng owes himself a little.

To tell the truth, if he is not forced, he is lazy to participate in these struggles involving various rights and interests, and he doesn't want to put himself in the spotlight for others to appreciate or study.

You should know that the underground world has always been. Whoever can protect his secrets and cards to the greatest extent will be invincible forever.

"Wait! I have another thing for you to do. Here, take this, go to Washington, D.C., and briefly report the process and results to general Wright." as he said, the speaker took out a very old silver badge from his pocket.

There was an eagle flying high on the top, and a double headed snake was caught at the foot of the eagle.

"General Wright? Is there any cooperation between the Congress and the US government?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Strictly speaking, the U.S. government does not know our existence. But you should understand that in order to ensure that the secrets of the underground world will never be exposed, we inevitably have limited cooperation with the governments of the ordinary people's world. In fact, without the help of the underground world, you thought that the mob composed of militias could resist the demons controlled by the British royal family In addition, general Wright and his family have been in close contact with us since 1780. The emergency crisis management office under his leadership is a special agency under the U.S. National Security Agency. Even the president has no right to intervene, just to solve the panic caused by supernatural forces. As a member of the Supreme Council, it's time for you to meet him "It's over," Cosmo explained briefly.

Zhang chengruo nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, I see. He is our biggest supporter and shield within the government. No problem. I will go there myself."

The voice just fell!

He grabbed the badge on the table and disappeared from his seat in an instant.

As soon as Zhang Cheng left his front foot, Kosmo turned and looked into Yvonne's eyes and said meaningfully, "do you have anything else to add?"

"No! No! I just want to remind you that Zhang's power is far beyond everyone. He can even subdue flame elves born in ancient times like ikalet."

"What do you mean?!" a latino man in his thirties frowned subconsciously.

"Literally! I suggest you read the news report immediately to see how terrible and drastic changes have taken place around Yellowstone volcano, and then you can understand what I mean."

After saying these words, Yvonne also disappeared into the seat, leaving 11 members with big eyes and small eyes, and quickly exchanged eyes with each other.

But interestingly, no one had any language communication and chose to leave the conference room one after another.

When the last man left, Laverne touched the beard on his chin and muttered: "Subdue the ancient flame elves? It sounds incredible! But what I'm interested in is why ikalet suddenly appeared in the world. Does it have anything to do with the beginning of a new cycle? Will there be more powerful creatures returning in the future? No, I have to discuss with Faust..."

With the last word blurted out, the son of God with divine blood quickly stood up and started the constant transmission spell on the ring.

At the same time, near the Lincoln monument in Washington, D.C., Zhang Cheng suddenly appeared out of thin air, scared a seven or eight year old boy from the ground and shouted, "Mom! Mom! Look! That man can be super powerful! He can transmit!"

"Shut up! Hunter! You're so rude!" the little boy's mother immediately turned to scold her son, followed by a very embarrassed explanation: "I'm sorry, sir, my son is a little fanciful."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, madam. Who didn't like fantasy when he was a child?" Zhang Cheng raised his mouth, showed a friendly smile and winked at the little guy.

"No! I really saw it!" the boy stared and tried to argue.

But Zhang Cheng didn't give him any chance and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

There is no doubt that most teleportation spells have one thing in common, that is, they need to have a stable coordinate.

Obviously, it is not appropriate for areas full of monitoring equipment such as the White House and the Pentagon to appear directly out of thin air.

But the Lincoln monument as a sightseeing tour is different!

There are neither too many monitoring equipment nor vigilant agent protection. It is simply a natural transmission of positioning coordinates.

With a rather pleasant mood, Zhang Cheng quickly crossed the street and came to an office building about 400 meters away from the Pentagon according to the address given by the speaker.

After showing the strange badge to the parking guard, he followed the other party and took the elevator into an underground bunker at least one or two hundred meters deep.

Finally, the black guard, who was suspected to have some special ability, took him into a room with many magic symbols engraved on the wall, and immediately turned and left.

It is not difficult to see from the arrangement of symbols that this is a place somewhat similar to the suppression of magic power. All curses, attack magic, mind detection and control will be strongly suppressed.

Before Zhang Cheng finished appreciating the side wall, an old man in his 60s opened the door behind him, smiled and said, "welcome, dear congressman. If I'm right, are you the alchemist who has been talked about by the whole underground world recently?"

"Yes, general. The speaker asked me to explain the accident at Yellowstone volcano yesterday."

"Well, has it been solved?"

At the mention of this matter, Wright's face suddenly showed a nervous expression.

"Solved! We signed a contract with the ancient king of fire. As long as human beings do not take the initiative to provoke it, it promises not to make any drastic actions, let alone let that generation of super volcanoes erupt completely..."