Noah's World, the large imitation British-style white house on Pennsylvania Avenue, the ‘New District of Columbia’ in the depths of the desert, symbolizing the Center for Miligan’s Rights, in the Oval Office of the West Hebei Gate.

After hearing the plain but as if Zhang Lisheng was expounding the truth after hearing the protests from the phone, the Federal President was silent for a moment and replied in a low voice: "Then I will wait and see, let's go." He hung up the phone.

This middle-aged man who was only about forty years old when he was the first to be the leader of the Federation, was full of energy and courage, was extremely paranoid and stubborn about the decisions he made, and was now a little old.

The emergence of the "Big World" led to the great migration of Militaria. Although it gave him the opportunity to break the constitutional obstacles like his predecessor, Delano Roosevelt, in the early 2000s, and was elected President of the United States three times in a row, it obviously took away his sharpness and conceit.

, the leader of the free world on Earth in the West, is just an elected leader of a country with a strong and powerful strength in the 'Big World'.

With a 'bang', he threw his cell phone on the oval conference table, took a deep breath and threw away the forced 'shelf', loosened the tie on his loose collar, sat on a black leather chair, leaning on the backrest, looked around the cabinet staff all over the room, and said tiredly: "Everyone has heard what Dr. Zhang, who calls himself a god in another world, said. How should Miligan choose now?"

"Rand, first of all, I need to correct a little bit. Through the information collected by CIA (CIA), the identity of the other god is not a self-proclaimed person, but is basically certain.

After all, the nine "worlds" where Tate, who fought against the Atlantis, all the worlds called "Romain" that once signed an alliance with China, and the mysterious "Shrimp 2 World" that disappeared, all proved his statement.

Plus, this magical young man took the initiative to invite us to visit the world he ruled, so I don’t think he is lying, nor is it necessary.” A tall and strong man sitting on Paul’s right hand, with short silver-white hair like a hedgehog, and an old man between middle-aged and old looked through the information in his hand. He spoke first.

"A magical young man..." The federal president was stunned, looked at his close friend who was transferred from the White House think tank to vice president, and said incredibly: "Such a wonderful title, Ferranclin, do you still have a good impression of that damn Dr. Zhang Lisheng..."

"Oh, Paul," the silver-haired man looked at Paul, interrupting him, "I ask you again not to look at this with the eyes of the victim.

The Dr. Zhang Lisheng did once regarded us as idiots and deceived us, but apart from that, he had never made any hostile actions towards the Federation, but instead helped us a lot.

Now in the 'big world', Miligan is not a lamb at the slaughter of others, but it is not a powerful force. Suddenly, there is an extra theolic government with good intentions towards us and seeking alliances to rule the twenty-one worlds. Isn't it a good thing to have the theocracy government with a population of more than 49 billion?"

As soon as the Vice President of the Federation finished speaking, a short and fat old man sitting opposite him suddenly warned in a deep voice: "But this means we may have to fight against the powerful Atlantis. His Excellency the Vice President.

You and I are very clear about the force of light energy civilization. As the Federal Secretary of Defense, I must remind you that we have no chance of luck."

"But now the Atlantis are already in a deep dirt, Minister Fahl, Tat, and the Faron, and they are fighting with many "civilizations."

And their resource stars are said to be in chaos now…” Ferranklin shrugged, but was interrupted by the short and fat old man in a deep voice, “His Excellency Vice President. The word ‘is said’ cannot be used at the moment that determines the fate of the Federation.”

"Minister Fahel, the strength of the Atlantis is indeed far from the reach of the Federation.

But have you ever thought about it? If that Dr. Zhang Lisheng is really a god who ruled twenty-one worlds, more than 49 billion believers, and no foreign invasions, then what consequences will we bring if we reject his kindness?" Looking at the serious face of the Federal Minister of Defense, Ferrand looked calm and said in a low voice.

When Fahl heard this question, he was stunned, opened his mouth and became silent, and the entire Oval Office suddenly became quiet.

The leaders of the once most powerful country on Earth experienced the embarrassment that small countries could not handle in the cracks between powerful forces. They were anxious or frowning, or unconsciously clenched their fists and cursed in a low voice.

After a long time, the only white woman who was in her forties sitting at the conference table, who was in her forties and had an intellectual temperament blocked by a pair of huge black-framed glasses, finally broke the silence. "We discussed countermeasures again and again, without any meaning.

Perhaps only by following what Dr. Zhang Lisheng said, we can see with our own eyes what the theocratic society he created looks like, and let our eyes tell us what kind of power this guy who suddenly climbed onto the 'chessboard' to disrupt the situation, so that we can make the right judgment."

Hearing her words, many cabinet officials nodded quietly to agree. Only the vice president of the federal government sighed. Looking at the federal government who had been in office for about ten years, had rich experience in governing, mature and beautiful, the beautiful Federal Interior Minister said: "But in that case, we will be too passive, Margaret.

In my imagination, this alliance with Dr. Zhang Lisheng is not only a problem, but also an opportunity for Miligan. If we sign a covenant at the negotiating table, perhaps we will get much more than we lose."

"Well..." Hearing the deep words of his close friends, President Paul frowned again, and after pondering for a long time, the White House owner finally made a decision, "Okay, Franklin, this time you and Minister Fahull, Margaret stayed at the 'White House'. Everyone, including me, will go and see what kind of 'trump card' that Dr. Zhang Lisheng has.

Lola, in the name of the presidential office, invited the House of Representatives to elect thirty people and the Senate to select fifty representatives to visit the '51st District'. Haven't they always criticized the federal secret budget for too much and want to see new things? Let them see enough this time."

"Yes, Your Excellency President." The personal secretary sitting on the sofa against the wall behind Paul nodded, took out the encrypted phone from his pocket without delay and dialed it out.

With the order of the Federal President, within two days, the "Alien World Observation Group" with a population of more than 300 people was organized and rode the "Space Fortress" representing the peak combat power of Mili, crossed the huge space cracks torn by the gods of Wu Li, and crossed the barriers to the place covered by Wu Li's faith...

In the blue sky, a huge inverted propeller at the bottom rotated silently, and hundreds of side-mounted propellers on the back side pushed forward to flexibly turn. As they advanced, there was a steel fortress the size of a town, slowly sailing out from a dark void gap that was hundreds of meters long from the end.

Just after breaking through the clouds, the route of a black shell warship the size of a hundred-story skyscraper overlaps and hangs against each other.

From the observation room with an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters towering on the control tower on Class A, it was extremely huge and 360 degrees without dead corners. Hundreds of Militarists, cabinet members and their accompanying secretary exclaimed in unison. Fortunately, the spacecraft hovered in time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

“His Excellency President Paul, is this the ‘51th District’ ​​you invited us to visit?

It's really exciting." Standing in front of the spherical screen that can clearly reproduce the external situation of the spacecraft, looking at the alien warship that seemed to be in front of me, full of some mysterious and cruel aura, a white old man with completely bald hair and wrinkled face, and even without looking at the Federal President beside him, he whispered in gritting his teeth.

The federal president reluctantly smiled and shrugged, "I have explained that Senator Nigras, the deception of you comes from helplessness.

If there is danger, we are standing together now. Since the American people have chosen us, we have given us the right..."

"Okay, little dear, you have not been weaned when I say these big words." Neglas, who is so old that he has no possibility of extending his political life for a long time, and he roars and interrupts the words of the federal president in a low voice. "I just want to say all the information about the god who is damn, the pseudonym Zhang Lisheng, hidden in the Federation in detail."

"Senator Nigras, I'm about to tell you everything, please wait." The Federal President sighed quietly, strode to a high platform in the center of the observation room, coughed lightly with the help of a microphone, attracted everyone's ideas, and said, "Dear members of Miligan, cabinet ministers.

I tell you very solemnly that at this moment, we are facing a difficult choice..." He slowly and clearly stated everything and requests of the Wu Li gods whom he had in his control without reservation.

At the same time, Zhang Lisheng, who was flying in the air next to the Federal Sky Fortress, began to incite divine power and summoned his biological warships to gather together.

The world he first showed to the Federal Observation Group was naturally the "Wu Li" whose theocracy was the most consolidated.

When millions of temple statues and oracles sounded in the totem pole, the originally calm Wuli world suddenly boiled. Under the worship of countless believers, thousands of biochemical warships of different sizes flew quickly towards the gathering place of the gods' spirits. (To be continued)

ps: The giant insect can be said to be about to come to an end. The pig suddenly felt a little moved. It was nearly two years since then. Time is so terrible.

The outline of the new book was prepared when treating the disease, but recently I suddenly had new inspiration and had the urge to overthrow it again. This was even more terrible. After overturning, the pig's efforts for several months were wasted, but the new inspiration was really great, hey...
Chapter completed!