Chapter 968

With a Shua, the elevator door opened again. When moustache returned to the office, someone was already waiting for him.

It was a very tall middle-aged man with long, thick white hair, which was untidy in the back of his head and dragged straight to the ground like a thick wolf's tail.

His black fur coat couldn't cover his explosive muscle lines. He was as strong as a giant bear walking upright.

His face was full of dignity, as if compared with moustache, he was more like the leader of a certain powerful country, and his every move was full of terrible authority.

"Here you are, Romulus." The head of state went straight to his desk, took out several documents, looked at them, and signed his name.

It's just that what he signed is not the ah in the past, but "the root of hatred", which no one has ever heard of.

"It's said that my allies are going to launch their own big plans. I have to come and have a look at whatever I say." The wolf king shrugged his shoulders and picked up the Eagle Statue on his desk. "But your plan is just to spread hatred. Even if you succeed, there is no pleasure."

The Fuehrer did not lift his head. He clenched his fists: "enjoyment is evil. I will not be satisfied until all my enemies are eliminated! Before revenge for the motherland, I will not be satisfied! Don't you understand that Roman pleasure is the cause of its demise

Romulus put the Eagle Statue back on the table, took his arm and nodded: "you're right, but... What's Rome to do with me? I built it. It was like building a house on the flat ground. Later, I decided to travel everywhere. The house was abandoned. Someone picked it up. Then it collapsed and killed many people. It has nothing to do with me. "

Although they are dictators, moustache and Romulus are completely two kinds of people. At this time, the views on this matter are totally the same.

In the age of Romulus, there was no concept of state at all. What is the feeling of a country?

People may have feelings for the fun of childhood, but Romulus thinks Rome is not fun. At least now, it is far less fun than Wolverine.

The head of state shook his head and was silent for a moment. He changed the subject: "what about you? Where is the thing you promised me

"Here it is." Romulus took out a small test tube, which was filled with crimson blood, which gave out warm colors under the light: "although it's not my blood, it's better than your unlimited prescription now."

The head of state stares at the test tube and nods slightly: "I will ask my researchers to rush out the serum, and slightly modulate their sexuality with the sea people. I'm ready for what you want. You'd better take it quickly."

"Happy cooperation, then I'll wait to enjoy the beautiful scenery of troubled times, ha ha ha..."

Romulus looked up at the sky and laughed and turned away, leaving only laughter echoing in the air.

...

"Dr. Faust, long time no see." On the other side, ZEMO and his party, who had bypassed the study area, found Faust, who was taking care of a piece of colored mushrooms.

Faust seemed to be a standard scientist. His golden hair was combed back and he wore a pair of glasses. Although he was a big man, he was not a warrior. He was only a scholar and an aristocrat.

"It's little ZEMO. I haven't seen you for a long time. The reunion of Hydra's colleagues always makes people happy. You and your father are really like each other."

Faust put down his magnifying glass, turned and looked up and down at Baron zemore, smiling.

The corners of ZEMO's mouth twitched, all wearing purple headgear, can't it?

What is hateful is that all the leaders of Hydra are higher than him now. Especially when they meet a few people who are not very particular about aristocratic etiquette, they always talk about "small" every day.

More than that, Faust is still the last person ZEMO wants to see here, tied for first place with viper.

Because these two men are masters of terror theory and secret combat. Their age is there, and their experience is naturally richer than their own.

If the head of state wants to choose people to lead the army on relevant tasks, he will certainly choose Dr. Faust, not himself.

In fact, Faust is not supposed to be a doctor. He is a psychologist. He is good at layout and Psychological Hypnosis. He can manipulate almost anyone with his self-made hallucinogens and professional means and eyes.

The destructive power in the enemy's rear is quite great. If the enemy is manipulated to attack itself, then the enemy will be able to win without consuming one soldier.

Agkistrodon halys is a master of urban guerrilla warfare. She is good at launching biological and chemical weapons attacks in sewers, basements, secret passages and tombs. She also has all kinds of poisons and gases, and ZEMO can't match her in this respect.

The Fuehrer asked him to come to Faust just now. The meaning is obvious. Next, let him listen to Faust's arrangement.

This makes ZEMO feel uncomfortable. He is used to making decisions outside. He really forgets the feeling of being in charge.However, he didn't show it. Instead, he hugged Faust warmly, with a smile in his voice: "Uncle Faust, I miss you very much. After all these years, where have you been? None of us knows about you. "

Faust takes ZEMO to his office, which is actually the single room next door. It looks more like a gardener's place to live than the leader of the hydra.

Because it is very close to the fungus, the temperature and humidity in the air are not suitable for human beings, so ZEMO is not very comfortable here.

But Faust himself was still at ease. He wore a brand-new blue suit and a beautiful tie, and he didn't sweat a single drop.

"As I said earlier, I have my own latent task, which will not be disclosed to any of you, so I won't explain the next plan. You just need to know what you're doing."

He motioned to ZEMO and others to sit on the sofa, and served them with drinks and snacks, with a mild smile on his face, but his words were not polite at all.

He immediately announced his leadership, completely ignoring ZEMO as if he were treating his subordinates.

ZEMO didn't seem to notice. He just felt his sword handle tight. "Doctor, at least tell me what I can know."

"Your mission is to get to this position in the United States before 12:00 New York time tonight, and there will be a national guard with a total of about 300000 people for your dispatch, and try every means to cause the greatest chaos. This is your mission."

Faust slowly said a corner of the plan, and what it represented in the back, ZEMO probably could have thought of.

During the Second World War, the head of state had been thinking about how to burn the flames of war to the enemy's territory. Scientific research projects such as jet fighters and rockets were developed for this purpose.

But in the end, all this was not formed, and Germany was defeated. Now it seems that the head of state should have something to rely on. Moreover, the whole plan is not as simple as Faust said....

......

Su Ming looked at the soul that was tortured into a shape and fell into deep thinking.

He didn't want to pay any price to inquire about the news. After all, the news was not worth any money, but Mephisto was a cunning old traitor who played Taiji with him.

That product can afford to consume energy, and Su Ming can't afford it. Now we don't know where Steve has been. Every second of time wasted may have serious consequences.

So after signing the contract, suming exchanged a message with Mephisto's intelligence.

Yes, Su Ming told Mephisto about blackheart's intention to rebel.

Anyway, Lao Mo's son wants to be the Lord of hell every day, and he is always plotting to kill his father for rebellion. As for whether there is any secret plan now...

since the contract has been established, it shows that weishandi also thinks that the transaction is fair.

Yes, black heart is just plotting to kill Lao Mo with other lords of hell.

Mephisto still has credit. The essence of the devil is a businessman. Although there are sometimes cases of poaching customers or resorting to means, it is a trick that can only be played on the basis of no foundation of "customers".

The death knell is not in this line. On the contrary, to some extent, even if it is clear that he is a warrior with the title of supreme mage, Mephisto does not dare to take risks at this juncture.

Mephisto's intelligence is very smart. He knows what kind of deal the knell made with the legendary "Shadow Man" in the nine Kingdoms war last time. Although the content of the transaction is unknown, he heard that before that, the death knell had struck Odin's bluff.

However, Odin could bear it afterwards, and Mephisto felt that he could not understand it.

If you don't understand something, you don't need to test it with your own head. There will always be fools to step on mines. Now Mephisto's policy is to observe the change and keep the relationship with camara Taj in the past.

One wants to invade the earth, and the other uses a protective array. It seems that the two sides should have been hostile.

But the relationship between the sorcerer and the devil is not so simple. How

flows and how to maintain a world balance has the final say.

So Mephisto found the half of his soul and threw it to Su Ming. He himself "because of some family affairs to deal with", got into the magma and disappeared.

Su Ming is now facing a confused spirit of the devil, almost no way to communicate.

Monak wiped the sweat on his face. Although the flame of hell is isolated by magic, the temperature is still higher than ordinary people's ability to bear. The chaotic power of fire element affects the flow of magic energy all the time.

"No, my magic doesn't work for him. Half of his memory as a human has disappeared. This is an ordinary devil's soul, full of magma."

This demon soul looks like a translucent human fireball, not only does not cooperate with monak's inquiry, but also laughs at him about the rabbit.Monak stepped back a few steps and spread out his hand, indicating that he had nothing to do. He could think of so much soul magic. He was not a wizard who was good at hell magic. He did not dabble in soul magic.

Su Ming thought, anyway, the devil's soul has already arrived, and Mephisto didn't say that he would not take it away, so take it to find someone who is good at soul magic.

"That's OK. Open the door and go to this location in Africa." He took out a map and pointed his finger there again.

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