Warriken's Compromise
Ancient Eastern Country, Supreme Meeting.
The dignified old man sat in the main seat, thinking about something. After a moment, he knocked on the table and said,
"What do you think of the meeting between the Godly Monk Zhen Ding and the little boy and the Summoned Person of the Aragon?”
The slightly plump old man chuckled and said,
"I think it's pretty good. Let the United States of America know how powerful our ancient eastern country is!”
Beside him, a middle-aged man with glasses pushed his glasses up unhurriedly.
"Not only that, but I believe that the Godly Monk Zhen Ding has already discovered the identities of the two chosen ones. The two chosen ones from the Warriken are still in the dark and think that the Godly Monk Zhen Ding is a native of the Myriad Tribe Battlefield.”
The dignified old man on the main seat laughed.
"Mm, I hope that the other chosen ones won't be too surprised when the rankings are announced in a month's time!”
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United States of America, Gray Palace.
The president smashed the cup on the ground and roared angrily,"
"Sh * t, why would our Soldier King want to cling onto that Eastern old man's thigh? Where is their backbone?"
Beside him, the secretary smiled bitterly.
" Mr. President, they don't know that the old monk is a Chosen One from the Ancient Eastern Country, so..."
The president's anger was still burning.
"So, can any of you give me an explanation as to why the Chosen Ones of the Ancient Eastern Kingdom are so powerful? What other secrets were there in this world?”
The Defense Minister said calmly,"
"Mr. President, we're not hiding anything from you. In fact, we're also very puzzled as to why this old monk and the little kid are so powerful.”
The CIA director continued,"
"Mr. President, we've already sent a large number of agents to the Ancient Eastern Country to gather information on this old monk and the child. However, we've suffered heavy losses.”
After a pause, the CIA director continued,"
"We don't have any information on that child, but we did get some information about the old monk.”
The president and several other senior officials turned to the director of the CIA. The president said impatiently,"
"Sh * t, can't you finish it in one go?？”
The CIA director took a deep breath."
"According to our intelligence, this old monk is already a hundred years old. He climbed Mount Everest on foot last year, and people have found traces of him in the Black Continent Prairie and the Sahara Desert.”
After a pause, the CIA director continued,"
"Most importantly, this old monk…Forget it, you guys can see for yourselves."
As he spoke, the CIA director took out a stack of photos.
In the photo was a decaying old man standing on the sea, his clothes ragged.
That's right, standing on the surface of the sea.
All the leaders of America gasped.
The CIA director continued,"
" This is a photo taken last year in the Bermuda Triangle. At that time, it was thought to be a special effect production. Now it seems that "
Everyone looked at each other.
The Minister of Defense said with a serious expression,
"From the looks of it, we will need to be on good terms with the Ancient Eastern Kingdom.”
The president slammed the photo on the table and glared at the Minister of Defense.
"What's wrong? Do you want our Big Warriken to bow down to you because of an old man with some superpower?”
The Minister of Defense's gaze was deep.
"That's not the case. It's just that if we provoke the Ancient Eastern Kingdom, what should we do if the Ancient Eastern Kingdom asks that old monk to kill our people during the weekly exchange with the chosen ones of our country? Are you going to sit back and watch the calamity descend?"
The president of Aragon fell silent. After a moment, he said weakly,"
"But we can also let our people use that tactical nuclear bomb!”
The Minister of Defense finally couldn't help but laugh coldly.
"Die together? Is that necessary?"
The meeting hall of the Gray Palace fell silent.
The so-called small-scale tactical nuclear bomb was a single-soldier nuclear bomb launched from a launcher. Well, the killing range was wider than the range.
On the same day, the president of the Warriken family visited the ancient eastern country with his wife. He was humble and did not have his usual arrogance.
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"Captain, isn't this old monk walking a little too slowly?”
The dark and skinny hunting squad member couldn't help but complain.
Chu Guoyu glared at him."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!”
The black and thin man shut his mouth angrily and glanced at the old monk who was slowly walking not far away.
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Guoyu dismounted from his horse and quickly walked to Zheng Yuan's side. He carefully asked,"
"Master Zhen Ding, do you need a horse? There's still a long way to go before we reach Hong Tong Giant City…"
Zheng Yuan understood what he meant. He shook his head slightly and said with a compassionate expression,"
"Amitabha. I cultivate ascetically and don't ride on a mount.”
Chu Guoyu suddenly understood why this old Master Zhen Ding didn't sit on the majestic lion.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Yuan said,"
"However, I can walk faster.”
Chu Guoyu smiled bitterly and didn't say anything else. Walk faster? Looking at the old monk's trembling steps, Chu Guoyu was very suspicious. How fast could he be?
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