Superman

"Every time I see Major General Cavill, I have a different feeling. From time to time, he can always create unexpected... surprises for everyone."

Secretary of the Navy Nimitz shook his head and smiled. If he was religious and religious and saw this scene with his own eyes, he might start to recite the Bible and draw a cross on his chest.

It is believed that the miracle of Moses dividing the sea will be published in the newspapers soon, and it will cause a huge response.

It is foreseeable that in Luke's long list of dazzling titles, there will probably be more legends similar to "the god of the world" and "the birth of the holy son".

"Superman-the title is worthy of the name. Super soldier is far from enough to describe the strength of Major General Cavill."

The general next to him said with emotion.

"I heard that another super soldier, Colonel Steve Rogers, also had a wonderful performance on the battlefield in Boston? Everyone, I think the research project on human strengthening is time to put it on the agenda."

"Whether it is our turn to worry about it, SHIELD is responsible for this."

The older general said bitterly.

The military actually criticized S.H.I.E.L.D.'s independence from the Pentagon.

Power without jurisdiction can easily lead to the birth of dictators.

"Anyway, we are witnessing a rising young star glowing, and no one knows where Major General Cavill can go in the future."

Someone in the staff said with admiration and envy.

"How can I continue to be called Major General? I think I will change my words soon. Admiral Cavill, set the record for the fastest promotion rate in the United States."

Secretary of the Navy Nimitz chuckled.

The White House must be preparing for the award ceremony.

This is a good opportunity to win a relationship.

I remember that when the war ended, most people in the military believed that Luke, who was still a brigadier general, should be excluded from the center of power.

At least sit on the bench quietly, lest you get promoted too quickly and the faction is strong, threatening the original interest group.

But no one thought that the young major general did not take refuge in any mountain.

He neither expressed his attitude to the Department of the Navy, nor did he get close to the Department of War.

He voluntarily asked to take charge of S.H.I.E.L.D., which no one had optimistic about, and prevented Edgar Hoover from coming to power for a while.

After that, it broke away from the constraints of the Pentagon and became a mountain of its own!

"What an amazing speed."

Nimitz sighed, turned around and invited all his colleagues, and said solemnly: "Let's go to meet Major General Cavill."

Although the relationship between the Navy and the War Department is not good, there are many gaps.

But everyone on Liberty Island had to admit that they did feel a sense of security when they saw Luke appear.

In particular, I found that the Atlanteans who were still aggressive and maintained the victor's posture just now had a depressed and resentful expression.

The high-ranking officials of the Admiralty were suddenly in a good mood, with smiles on their faces.

On the other hand, the Atlantis side, since Luke held a golden trident and separated the Hudson River.

The arrogant aura is suffocating, and he no longer maintains the original arrogant appearance.

"Damn it! That's my golden trident!"

Namor's chest rises and falls, full of anger, as if his wife was snatched away.

The trident of Neptune, the sea god, should have been his exclusive weapon!

Now, it is held by a lander!

"I knew I shouldn't have come to the negotiation!"

Namor gritted his teeth and felt regret.

He was clutching his chest, and his wounds healed a long time ago, and there was some faint pain.

"Your Majesty, this is a great humiliation to us by land people! For tens of thousands of years, there has never been an example of a trident held by a non-royal bloodline!"

The chief of the Hammerhead Shark tribe's eyes widened, and his forehead burst into blue veins.

The mighty army of Atlantis, one after another, looked towards the waves, like a tall figure descending from the heavens.

They had never heard of "Exodus", nor did they know that there was a prophet named Moses in 1250 BC who once separated the Red Sea and was regarded as a miracle.

The reason why they cast their eyes together was because Luke held the golden Neptune Trident in his right hand.

That is the symbol of Atlantis kingship!

Namor glanced at the commander of the Hammerhead Shark tribe. Maybe the other party said so out of inner anger.

It sounded like it was accusing himself of losing the inheritance artifact of King Atlantis.

He suppressed his irritable mood and said without emotion: "The brave captain, do you want to fight Superman later and use the traditional fair and just way to get the trident back for me?"

The chief of the Hammerhead Shark tribe remained silent, and the strength of Superman was obvious to all.

Even Namor is not an opponent, and a rash challenge will only bring himself to shame.

Although the Atlanteans still look down on the terrestrial world, they identify with the strong.

"Your Majesty, this is what the king should do."

The captain said gruffly.

"Humph! I will."

The young king began to consider Sebastian Shaw's suggestion, ready to use the continental shelf oscillator as a bargaining chip to strive for more favorable negotiation conditions.

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Twenty minutes later, the conference room on Liberty Island.

Negotiations on the armistice are in full swing.

Representatives of the Atlanteans are Namor and his clerk, as well as the commander of the hammerhead tribe.

The team sent by the United States is a team of generals and staff of the Navy Department.

As for Luke, he did not speak at all.

It's just that before the negotiation meeting started, I communicated with Nimitz privately.

Probably means to ask for any mention, and the conditions are bold.

Don't care about Atlantis' bottom line and endurance, and ask for it arbitrarily, and it's best to squeeze the opponent to a drop.

Luke himself doesn't care how much he can get, because no matter how much he gets, it doesn't belong to SHIELD.

He even hopes to lengthen the negotiation time and wait until SHIELD has enough confidence to take over all of this.

"I remember Atlantis still has a lot of good things."

Luke tapped his fingers on the desktop, his thoughts fluctuating.

Although he didn't say a word, he was always the focus of the conference room.

Every time Atlantis vetoed the request made by the Admiralty according to reason, their representatives would subconsciously glance at where he was sitting.

It seemed that he was worried that the superman in the land world would be dissatisfied. He overturned the negotiating table and rolled up his sleeves to show his fists.

Everyone present, apart from Namor, probably no one can withstand a serious punch from the opponent.

"Everyone, don't care about my opinion."

Luke shrugged his shoulders and kept a kind smile. "Friends who are familiar with me know that I am actually a pacifist. I always like to convince people with reason."

"Atlantis and the United States restart the war. This is an ending that no one wants to see. I sincerely hope that all problems will be resolved at the negotiating table, rather than brutal fights."

The major general said beautiful things and waved his hands with a sincere expression, and motioned to you to continue talking and leave me alone.

The representatives of Atlantis nodded their heads in a friendly manner, and also talked about peace and the future in a slurred tone.

In fact, deep down, I didn't believe in any punctuation in Luke's speech.

Persuade people with reason?

If Superman puts down his clenched fist, he really looks like a reasonable and kind person.

After the two sides said some useless nonsense, the negotiations continued.

Atlantis said nothing about compensation, discussing future development and coexisting peacefully.

Vivid is a pirated beacon country, full of freedom and democracy, and essentially what it does is forcible.

Luke must admit that seeing the U.S. Emperor being so disgusted, he was actually a bit dark in his heart.

The bottom line of the military representatives is to try hard to squeeze the wool and strive for a little benefit.

In the face of the powerful Atlantis, even if Luke asked for it, the Admiralty did not dare to speak out.

Otherwise, the scapegoat that will start the war will have to be buckled on his head.

The two teams pull back and forth, like pecking chickens fighting each other under the defensive tower. They are not ornamental and make people drowsy.

"I have a word, please listen to me."

At the time of the stalemate, Namor, one of the brainless and unhappy group, stood up.

With a confident expression on his face, he swept over everyone present-except for Luke, who closed his eyes and calmed down.