Chapter 489 Roundtable Meeting, Mutual Assistance Agreement 7k(1/2)
More than ten hours passed in a hurry, the night fell, and the last ray of sunset in the sky quietly disappeared behind the endless mountains of the Scottish Highlands. The once arrogant headquarters of the Temple Society was about to become the headquarters of the new order led by Zhao Qing.
birthplace.
This fortress hidden inside the mountain is even more mysterious under the cover of night, but the interior is brightly lit. A unique round table conference room stands quietly, and its architectural style vaguely reveals the solemnity and grandeur of the Roman Pantheon.
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The spherical dome spanning more than 40 meters is like a sky hanging upside down. The soft light source cleverly designed on the top, as time passes, a beam of light cone leisurely shuttles through the room, sometimes gently caressing the ground, sometimes leisurely wandering between the walls.
This quiet space adds a touch of unpredictable rhythm.
Eight groups of Corinthian columns are elegantly embedded in the wall. They are not only supports, but also a perfect integration of art and space. The looming niche design behind them adds an otherworldly mystery, as if under the dome, there are people and gods.
The boundaries become blurred and subtle.
The corridor leads visitors into this holy place. The lighting along the way cleverly combines the charm of ancient window lattice and the transparency of modern glass curtain wall, exuding a soft and solemn atmosphere.
The huge screens all around show the ever-changing outside world in real time, and above the dome is a starry sky map carefully woven with low-light fibers. The stars are dotted, as if it can lead the mind to travel to the depths of the infinite universe.
Among them are murals depicting knights and dragons, magic and miracles, which complement each other with the flashing data flow below, creating an unprecedented visual shock.
The round table in the center is carved from an unknown hard wood, with fine gemstones inlaid on the edges. It shines charmingly under the soft light. It is said to be an ancient relic left over from King Arthur's time, and has witnessed the gatherings and decisions of countless heroes.
Now, it has once again ushered in its mission - under the convocation of Zhao Qing, it has become a place where all forces in the British mixed race community can discuss plans.
In fact, when they learned of the absolute military superiority she had shown during this period, several organizational forces took the initiative to dispatch professionals to assist Zhao Qing in taking over the remaining assets of the Temple Society, and at the same time actively communicated with the government in the hope that
This accident can be suppressed.
The British government, faced with this sudden change, quickly activated its emergency mechanism. Officials at all levels were like ants on a hot pot, running around trying to control the storm caused by this unimaginable battle to the smallest extent.
Officials at all levels refuted the rumors and announced that a meteorite with a diameter of about 35 meters flew over the UK. It disintegrated multiple times, causing continuous explosions and causing meteorological abnormalities. The media said it was a UFO incident, and the church promoted the appearance of God and the arrival of angels.
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For a time, the media followed the trend and the public opinion field was very lively. After all, there were not many casualties. The people, amidst doubts and doubts, also showed a trend of returning to the peaceful life of the past.
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As the hands of the clock slowly approached the scheduled meeting time, representatives from all parties entered the venue one after another, with caution or smiles on their faces. They were each looking for familiar faces, trying to get there before the official meeting started.
, build or solidify relationships through small talk.
The first person to enter the venue was the new head of the Laurent family, 17-year-old Elizabeth. She was wearing a well-tailored black dress. Her eyes showed the sadness of losing her father, but also revealed her tenacity and perseverance that should not be underestimated.
determination.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Elizabeth slowly walked to her seat next to the round table. Along the way, many representatives cast sympathetic glances and whispered greetings.
"Miss Elizabeth, you are really young and promising. You have inherited your father's wisdom and courage."
A middle-aged man in a suit and ties walked towards her with a smile. He was the vice president of Westminster Bank, Jason Hopkins. He was the first to speak: "I heard that the Laurent family is in Huaca, Argentina.
The new discovery in the Murta oil field has shocked the entire industry."
Elizabeth smiled slightly, with humility and confidence: "Thank you for the compliment. The glory of the family is the result of the joint efforts of all generations of ancestors. I just inherited their legacy and continued to move forward. In the future, I still need to rely on the support and help of my predecessors."
Not far away, Sir Snowton walked in slowly with a few close friends. Their steps were steady and powerful, revealing military-like rigor and discipline. After a brief greeting with several old faces present, Sir Snowton sat down at the round table.
Beside him, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.
"I heard that you were extremely brave during the Falkland Islands landing battle, and the tactics you planned are still a classic case in the military academy."
A middle-aged gentleman broke the silence in the area, with some respect in his words, obviously admiring the military achievements of the Snowton family.
Sir Snowton smiled slightly, with a trace of pride flashing in his eyes: "That is all in the past. Now he is more contributing to the security of the country behind the scenes. But the recent turmoil is thanks to Miss Zhao Qing's
It was only through thunderous means that we were protected from the intrusion of the Temple Society."
"I heard that the Spencer family has made new breakthroughs in the field of anti-aging. This is really enviable. It is simply good news for us elderly people!" Another representative took over the topic and greeted the guests who came together.
The old lady of the Spencer family and her eldest son.
"No, it's just a small achievement." The old lady nodded gracefully, and the eldest son beside her added: "We have recently developed a new anti-wrinkle technology, which is not only effective, but also safer and more natural.
I believe it will benefit more people soon."
"That's great. The Spencer family's contribution to the pharmaceutical field is obvious to all. This breakthrough will undoubtedly lead the industry trend." The vice president of Westminster Bank intervened at the right time, revealing the calmness of the financial giant in his movements.
and confidence.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He changed the topic and mentioned the latest achievements in his field: "Recently, we have achieved great success in investment in the industrialization of nanomaterials. Westminster's vision is always ahead.
, contributing to the economic prosperity of the mixed race world across Europe."
With the sound of slight footsteps, Aiden George of the St. George family slowly walked into the venue. He held an oak staff and walked steadily and powerfully. As a senior veteran of the Secret Party who is over a hundred years old, his arrival surprised everyone present.
Everyone feels an inexplicable pressure.
"Mr. Aiden, you are still as elegant as before." Sir Snowton stepped forward to pay tribute: "In this emergency, the government can quickly stabilize the situation and calm the chaos, I am afraid that the secret contribution of the St. George family is indispensable..."
Aiden George smiled slightly, with deep eyes: "Time is not forgiving, but faith will last forever. Our St. George family has always guarded the peace and order of this land."
The members of the Hermitage of the Golden Dawn, wearing special robes and mysterious symbols, gathered together and discussed the mysteries of black magic and alchemy in low voices. They did not seem too interested in the upcoming negotiations.
The masked messengers of the Church of Thelema shuttled among the crowd, distributing their doctrinal pamphlets, occasionally chatting in low voices with interested guests, and sharing the mysteries of the universe, mystery and philosophy.
In the other corner of the conference hall, sat a girl with extremely long legs that gave the impression of being very long at a glance. Her entire face was covered by a golden veil, only revealing a pair of graceful eyes and a high combed hair.
The bun is tied with bright red rope.
This person is naturally Mai Shutoku, who came here to hide her identity. She took the name of the executive director of the United States-European Joint Education Promotion Foundation in the UK. Through various means, she obtained a quota to participate in the meeting and prepared to complete the goal of cooperation required by the boss.
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"Potato chips, Angers is not here. He must have flown to Germany. There are important matters that need to be resolved urgently." She observed the current situation in the venue, the exchanges between various forces, and shortened the distance while reporting the situation to Su Enxi.
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In this seemingly harmonious atmosphere, undercurrents are quietly surging, hiding the subtle competition and interest game between the various forces.
For example, Antonio Rodriguez, the president of the British branch of Scientology, quietly approached Aiden George and complimented in a low voice: "Mr. Aiden, you are a senior figure here. In terms of qualifications,
In terms of prestige, no one can match it.”
His eyes flickered and he said: "You see, although Ms. Zhao Qing is extremely powerful, she is new here and may need time to become familiar with the complex situation in the British mixed race world. I think that if you can lead the next meeting,
It will definitely be able to better safeguard the interests of all parties."
Aiden George frowned slightly when he heard this. He knew that the Scientology branch president's words were not without purpose, and there might be a deeper intention hidden behind them. However, he did not respond directly. He just shook his head slightly and expressed
I don't want to get involved in such a dispute.
At this moment, the entrance to the venue seemed to be gently brushed by an invisible force. The lights gradually dimmed in a subtle and solemn rhythm, and the dynamic image of the bright starry sky above the dome also slowly stopped, as if time was here.
There was a moment of stillness specially for the arrival of Zhao Qing.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this meeting." At a moment when no one could tell the difference, a girl in blue suddenly appeared in the main seat of the meeting place, as if she had been staying here all along.
, as if the invisibility had just been released.
Looking at the hundreds of participants who could influence the situation in the UK, Zhao Qing smiled slightly and said lightly: "I know that everyone here is a leader in the British mixed race world, and each has a glorious past and
A strength that cannot be underestimated.”
"Tonight, we gather together not only to solve the mess left by the Temple, but also for the future of the mixed race world and the relationship between us and ordinary people."
She changed the topic and went directly to the topic: "First of all, we must properly deal with the remaining power of the Temple in Scotland, Ireland and other places. These residual forces are like scattered fire. If not controlled, they are likely to resurge and trigger more disasters.
Big chaos.”
"I suggest that we set up a special operations team to use our respective superior resources, including but not limited to advanced scientific and technological means, intelligence networks and diplomatic channels, to investigate and clean up these forces one by one to ensure that they no longer target the mixed race world.
It even poses a threat to ordinary people and society."
As soon as this statement came out, Baroness Elizabeth immediately agreed. She stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Zhao Qing's proposal is very pertinent. On behalf of the Laurent family, I am willing to provide the necessary support and assistance for this action... Provide 5
billion to £1.5 billion."
Sir Snowton took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while, then raised his head and glanced at everyone's expressions, then spoke in a calm and powerful voice: "After internal discussions within the family, I have planned to dispatch elite troops to cooperate with the actions of the special operations team.
, to ensure the successful completion of the cleanup mission.”
"...Very good!" Zhao Qing nodded and added: "In order to ensure the safety and efficiency of the special operations team when performing tasks, I will set up an emergency support system, using the latest communication and positioning technology to achieve real-time
Response and resource allocation.”
"At the same time, an intelligence sharing platform will be established to make the flow of information between families and forces smoother, reduce misunderstandings and conflicts, and work together for peace and stability in the mixed race world."
Then, Zhao Qing changed the topic again and put forward another bold idea: "In addition to cleaning up the remaining forces, we should also face up to the technology and resources possessed by the Temple. Whether it is biotechnology, information engineering or energy development, all of them have a negative impact on hybrids."
It is of immeasurable value to the world and even to the entire human society.”
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I propose that we can consider sharing some of the technological achievements of the Temple Society on the premise of following certain principles and norms to promote the scientific and technological progress and development of the entire society."
Although her original intention is to turn the major forces into downstream "factories", the so-called "partial" sharing is just a good-looking thing, and those who really understand the force can actually understand it and cooperate with it;
To be continued...