Chapter 225：

Chapter 225

When Fury, as well as representatives of various situations, rushed to the ballroom of the party, he saw such a quiet and peaceful scene:

The wide main hall was clean and tidy, as if it had just been finely cleaned, and several terrorist bodies were piled up in the corner like goods, and there was no sense of disobedience.

The handsome silver-haired young man leaned on a chair, tilted his legs, held the wine glass in his hand to taste the red wine, and stood quietly in his chair, waiting for the instructions.

On the side of the chair, they sat on Tony and Ellie, and they both thought about it. I don't know what to think about.

A few people seem to be talking about something. When they saw that Fury and others came in, it stopped the topic and looked up.

"Fry, I haven't seen you for a long time." The silver-haired youth lifted his head and looked at Fury, who was headed by everyone in front. He nodded lightly, and his mouth quietly rose upwards.

"Yeah. Kyle, it’s been a long time since I saw it." Fry shook his head and looked at Kyle, who was sitting in front of him, with a strong sense of unreality.

After a long time, it was already sixty years later, and Kyle’s younger, like the recruits on the battlefield, ignored the suffering of the years, and the anti-age growth had never changed.

And Fury, even if there is an infinite formula, the body's aging is infinitely restrained, but the constitution is still only ordinary humans, or it is inevitable that the old age is about ten years old, and now it seems to be the vicissitudes of middle age.

As the representative of the military, Rhodes, and the representatives of the other bureaus, listening to the conversation between the two, looking at the familiar Kyle sitting in the main position, is even more shocking and unparalleled.

Although they have hinted at the top, they can see the legend of living in front of them, and the young face that is exactly the same as the 60-year-old, the highest data file, still breaks the common sense. Can't speak.

"Well, you just have to find a place to sit. Some things, I can answer them for you one by one." Glance at the crowd, Kyle calmed out, and sipped the red wine without hesitation.

Fury did not hesitate, went straight to sit in a chair, and did not forget to pick up the bottle and pour himself a cup.

The representatives of the other bureaus looked at each other and made up their minds to sit down in the seats of the ballroom.

The ballroom, which had previously been attacked by terrorists, suddenly became an important parliament at the national level, solemn and sacred.

However, in the past, the powerful bureaucrats and officers, when they were seated, were quiet and did not dare to speak out. Everyone knows who the protagonist is tonight, no matter who comes, can't win his limelight.

"A little late, isn't it late?"

At this moment, with the soft and powerful female voice, a shadow enters from the entrance of the dance hall.

The dark red and beautiful hair rattles like a shaking, the woman is only **** wearing a black smooth leather coat, the devil's body is unmistakable, the impetuous curve is seductive, and a pair of proud double peaks under the zipper stands tall.

"Natsha Romanov, the new deputy director of SHIELD. I know that this woman will definitely come."

"The black widow with poison in the dark..."

The representatives of the bureaus whispered in their whispers, and there were many taboos in their tone.

"Sit down." Kyle shook his head in secret. This woman was a real-time old bird. She just left as a cardinal. She only took a circle around her head and removed the mask to represent the position of the SHIELD.

Natasha smiled slightly, gracefully stepping forward with a catwalk, sitting next to a chair where Ellie was sitting.

Ellie timidly shrunk and recognized Natasha, a violent woman who almost killed her half-death.

When everyone was seated and the ballroom was silent, Kyle said indifferently: "I know that most of you here, coming here tonight is nothing more than trying to figure out where I have been in these decades. What did you do. Why didn't you appear in the public again, and now suddenly appeared."

The representatives of the bureaus smiled a little.

Indeed, they really want to know.

Not only are they, people in New York, the United States, and the world want to explore the answer to this question.

"The answer is very simple." Kyle said bluntly: "In 1945, shortly after the end of World War II, a few months after I left the post of Major General, I left the Earth and went to outer space until I returned."

He said that the clouds are light and windy, but it is like a nuclear explosion from the ground. Except for Fritoni, most of the rest of the hall are dismayed.

In the old days of 1945, how could it be done to leave the Earth for interplanetary navigation? ! Even now, with advanced technology, humans are only staying at the moon landing stage!

What can be said is the symbol of peace, Kyle. What he represents is authority and power. His words are undoubtedly convincing.

For a time, I felt that I was amazed by the night, but no one questioned it. Instead, I accepted this fact by default.

"Mr. Kyle. I want to know how you left the earth and how you returned." Rhodes took a deep breath and cautiously asked: "And, outside space outside the earth, what?"

The two questions he asked were the most critical ones. Suddenly, almost everyone in the hall looked at Kyle with a vague expectation.

"The means by which I leave and return to the earth is not something that ordinary people can use." Kyle said that he obviously did not want to reveal the existence of Rainbow Bridge.

He paused and smiled and said, "As for the outside of the earth. Weiss, give them a look."

Kyle made a snap, and the sunglasses hanging from the buttons on the top of the chest immediately glowed with two beams of light, showing the image in a holographic projection.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the hall, in the stereoscopic image, the high-rise buildings of the Saka Star local alien style, various strange and powerful alien ethnic creatures, and the interstellar spacecraft with low noise and low noise are flying. There are half of the city's large interstellar stadiums, the ancient battlefields are ridiculously full of biological white bones and ruins, the mountain-like giant six-winged black dragon creatures, and the last Asgard city built in the Tianyu gold.

The film that was less than half a minute ended, and most of the people in the hall looked stunned and kept their mouths open, and they could not return to God for a while.

"I just accidentally stepped into the corner of outer space, but only two or three places." Kyle smiled lightly, telling the unacceptable facts, "As far as I know, outside the earth, the Milky Way alone exists. I don’t know how many planets of life. Alien creatures, some resemble humans, but the level of scientific and technological civilization is far more advanced than ours. Some non-human organisms, physical strength is inherently better than us to fight and kill!"

"You might as well think about it. If one day, alien creatures invade the earth, what should we do?" Kyle shrugged and threw a meaningful question.

When I heard this question, most of the people present were numb and suffocated.

Fear sprouts from the bottom of my heart, filling every inch of their body.

"So my return is not the point."

Kyle stood up and looked down at the people in the hall indifferently. He said coldly, "Everyone, I just want to remind you that the earth will usher in a new era and subvert the new era of all previous cognitions!"

"The greatest enemy of the future of mankind will come from outside the earth!"

(End of this chapter)