My little country

After listening to Anderson's flicker, several senior Mosca officials sitting aside couldn't help but stand up.

They looked nervously at the Anderson boy with short chestnut hair, and tremblingly asked, "What you said is true?"

Anderson turned his head and glanced at these trembling old men, then slightly raised his head and smiled:

"of course!"

"I Anderson never lie!"

Anderson, who said this confidently, seemed to have forgotten that it was him. Not long ago, he pretended to be a master of prophecy and had a lot of fun.

But at this time, naturally no one cares about these details.

They just want to know, what should they do next, do they have to prepare all the big killers, and fight hard after the good devil runs out?

"hiss……"

These people were confirmed again, and after taking a breath of cold air, a high-level executive asked:

"Anderson, you guys...why don't you notify us in advance for such major events that involve our life and death?"

"Maybe we can help?"

"Even if you can't help, you can save many innocent people by evacuating early."

"Uh...this one."

After hearing this question, the teenager Anderson touched his short chestnut hair embarrassedly, and said:

"In fact, my master is also very optimistic about the power your technology brings, but more predecessors are still more rigid."

"What they have been pursuing is to avoid the world and try not to contact you if they can."

"Although this incident is relatively large, it is still under everyone's control."

"If someone comes over and officially informs you... then it will tell you something."

Anderson glanced at the people around him and sighed: "The situation is out of control. You need to escape."

"..."

The meeting room fell into silence.

The top Mosca and the experts and professors were all lost in thought.

After the boy Anderson said that he had finished what he could tell everyone, he was kindly invited out of the room by Mosca the Great.

In the corridor, an official of his own walked quickly and sent another star's eye to him.

Anderson picked up the eye of the stars, flicked his hand and put the gem into his portable space.

Then he sighed and left the Mosca mansion.

"Um... Has Anderson disappeared?"

In the meeting room, Emperor Mosca rubbed his forehead and asked softly.

A senior adviser next to him whispered: "No, but he moved out of the hostel after receiving a bonus from the director's department."

"He stayed at the amusement park hotel in Mosca, yes, the three girls we arranged still followed him."

"Yeah." The Great Emperor Mosca nodded slightly and asked immediately: "Is it all fighting the landlords these days?"

"Uh... yes, they are all playing with him in Fighting Landlords."

"But recently someone is trying to let Anderson know how to play Mahjong. This can be played by four people."

"Let go and try..." After saying this, Emperor Mosca straightened his body, looked forward, and held a video conference.

At the meeting, Mosca the Great announced that the polar bear country had entered a state of alert.

All public servants are not allowed to leave.

At the same time, he asked the financial system to immediately limit the outflow of funds to avoid too many asset transfers due to the crisis.

As Mosca the Great asked the security department to control the personal freedom of several opposition officials.

Everyone immediately realized that the content of this meeting was not a joke.

If you don’t implement it seriously, the law will not punish you, and you will have to worry about whether you can escape the trial of the Polar Bear State’s security department.

Therefore, in just a few hours, many big forces have noticed the changes in the polar bear country.

Citigroup, Europa, Ancient Eastern Countries and other forces expressed their curiosity, and sent diplomats to learn about the information leaked by the top leaders of Mosca.

Anderson admits that he is not a prophet, and that those natural disasters are done by extraordinary people, so that all major forces are psychologically prepared.

A Demon King was sealed in the territory of the Polar Bear Country. The story that the extraordinary people in the Kingdom of Sakura and the Ancient Oriental Kingdom may be preparing to seal the Demon King is a bit at a loss.

They seriously doubt whether this statement of the polar bear country is true.

Unfortunately, there was no evidence to refute this claim.

But there is no proof that this is false, so everyone has to take this hypothesis seriously.

Just when everyone was thinking and thinking about Anderson's rhetoric, trying to make use of all kinds of imagination.

They suddenly learned that at the door of the Holy Cathedral of Mosca, an extraordinary person on the extraordinary list appeared!

"Holy... the extraordinary of the city of the Lord, Father Alexander!"

"Appeared at the door of the Holy Cathedral?"

"Oh my God, this is not the Holy Lord!"

After being stunned by the major forces, they mobilized intelligence forces to rush over.

at this time.

The priests of the Sacred Cathedral of Mosca looked at the majestic and majestic Father Alexander with a complicated look.

The mood can be described as mixed.

They were trembling and frightened after recognizing the identity of the priest. They didn’t understand why the extraordinary people of the Holy Lord’s City appeared at their gates. How could their great patriarch not send an angel to trample this heresy to death. ?

Does their sect really have no transcendent heritage?

"Father Alexander! This is the church of the Holy Bishop of the Arctic. If you don't agree with the doctrine, you can't step into it!"

When Father Alexander walked into the church step by step, an old priest with white hair wearing a purple robe suddenly possessed a god of war and ran out to stop him with courage.

"Go on, I am not here to teach heretical truth today."

Father Alexander did not squint, but continued to hold a simple old book in his left hand and dragged a silver-white sledgehammer in his right hand to move forward.

"Stop your blasphemy!"

After the old priest was ignored, he rushed over in anger, but he was not even close to the priest Alexander, and was immediately lifted high by an invisible force.

This mysterious power immediately awakened the rest of the priests who wanted to follow suit, and then looked at Father Alexander's back in fear, not daring to move.

It was not until Father Alexander was more than ten meters away from the old priest that the old priest was put down, and after breathing for breath, the rest of the priests started to move and sounded the alarm.

boom!

The main entrance of the cathedral was slowly pushed open by an invisible force. After the corner of Father Alexander's mouth rose slightly, he strode in.

Inside, the Patriarch is leading many pastors to pray for world peace.

When they heard the abnormal noise, they couldn't help standing up, turning their heads to look at the uninvited guest.

The Patriarch recognized the other party the first time.

Although the surface is calm, the inside has quietly scolded...