In the hills of Harapame, a huge refuge and an underground base have been opened.

The senior executives in Morro have already hid in this huge underground base.

After the initial panic, I have now calmed down and began to contact and command the military and political forces in various places to maintain the situation and eliminate the "zombies".

President Lacasa is busy in his lenient office.

His office environment is very good, with sufficient lights that imitate the sun, and an electronic screen that plays the blue sky, white clouds and green grasslands with fake and real blue sky, white clouds and green grass.

It really makes people think that this is not the underground, and outside the window is the beautiful garden meadow.

The breeze brought from the air circulation system even carries the fragrance of flowers!

The human senses are easily deceived. Many times, you know that they are fake, but they are still affected.

Of course, this effect is good now. Living in the ground for a long time will make you feel depressed, resulting in changes in various hormones in the body, endocrine disorders, etc.

These things in front of you will effectively help Your Excellency the President maintain physical and psychological health, so as to better lead the country out of the predicament.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Ravika frowned slightly. Didn’t he tell me not to disturb him at this time?

Before he could speak, the door was opened rudely.

A secretary walked in with a stack of documents in his arms: "His Excellency the President, you need to sign it immediately!"

When he heard this, Ravika was disgusted and cursed: "Damn it, what's the bad news? Hurry up and give it to me..."

Before he could finish his words, he subconsciously saw the secretary's eyes. The eyes had a blue needle-like light flashing in their pupils, as if it had pierced into Ravika's consciousness in an instant.

Ravika's face froze and stopped moving immediately, and her expression fell into stagnation and confusion.

Another guard and two men walked in from outside the door, and they smiled relaxedly: "I always thought that the top leaders of a country, those politicians, would always have the willpower of steel and iron.

But I didn’t expect that these guys are mentally fragile, and they are not much better than ordinary people!”

"Stop talking, Aeneas. That kind of great politician belongs to the category of great men. Where can there be such people in the world now? This is a mediocre era, and all the politicians are produced!"

With jokes and mockery, these people broke into the president's office carelessly and sat down with the will.

They were not worried about being seen by others, because almost all the important people in this base were controlled by them.

As these apostles said, it is not too difficult to control the top leaders of Moro. As long as you have the opportunity to contact alone, you can control them in just a few minutes!

At this moment, the apostles of the Three Eyes Meeting were very relaxed and happy. They even took out all the champagne from the wine cabinet in the office, poured a glass, and began to celebrate.

After so long, the plan was finally completed, and they finally controlled the power center of a great power.

And with the help of such a great country, they can welcome the arrival of their own gods!

No one expected that a three-eyed apostle would sneak into this underground base.

It was like a few drops of ink were mixed into the washbasin, and the entire face was quickly dyed black.

With the development of science and technology in the modern world, the development of material civilization has reached a very high level.

Unfortunately, people's wisdom, spirit, etc. have not changed much compared to two thousand years ago, and are still very fragile!

"Achilles and Perlopus set up traps in the Kingdom of Moro to deal with that person. Then the person attracted the missile and almost killed him..."

Aeneas suddenly laughed and talked about this matter as a joke.

However, looking at the faces of the companions around him, no one could smile: "Is that person again? How many of us thirteen apostles died in his hands?

He also found so many lurkers in Beimi.

Originally, we could directly and silently control Beimi. We didn’t need to take risks and create such a big mess to control the Moro Kingdom!

All of this is caused by that person, we must find a way to kill him!

Maybe, we can use nuclear bombs to launch an attack on Eastern countries!”

"No, Agamemnon. The first thing we need to do now is not to kill that person, nor to provoke the Eastern Kingdoms.

What we need to do is to maintain the situation in Morro and even solve the zombies outside.

We control the Kingdom of Moro in order to build the Tower of Heaven and welcome the arrival of our Lord!

You should all know that the power of my Lord is too strong and it is difficult to descend to this filthy world.

Only with enough faith and vows and the establishment of the Tower of Heaven can our Lord return to this world.

At that time, after my Lord comes, he will try to kill that person without any effort!" Aeneas said.

But Agamemnon said, "What if that person comes again to destroy our plan?"

"Hahahahahaha, no matter how strong that person is, can he fight against a country? You know, we now control the highest power of a big country.

Although this is only temporary, with the power given to us by our Lord, we can control more officials and generals, as well as various influential figures.

At that time, we will be able to completely and comprehensively control the entire country.

It’s still a critical time for you, we can’t relax, let’s continue to work hard…”

Before he could finish his words, a silver light flashed, and Aeneas's neck was cut open, and blood was spewing out like a fountain.

The other apostles had not reacted yet, and then they all covered their necks and blood flowed out of their fingers.

A ball of five-colored light rotated in the air, and then silver light gathered into a human form and walked out: "I'm honored that you can mention my name!"

Several apostles whose throats were cut off and whose throats were not dead for a while showed a look of fear in their eyes, and they had obviously recognized the person.

They wanted to say something, but the trachea was already blocked and could only make a giggle, but they couldn't say a word.

One of the apostles struggled hard and took out a stone of light, trying to save his life.

However, in the midst of his hand, the stone of light was taken away by the Qingyun.

"I have to say that your mental power is quite strong, no less than the immortal. But how to say it, your body is too weak!"
Chapter completed!