The Great Dawn Text Volume 0262 Disaster "Harris City?"

“There was a large mysterious side exchange meeting there recently!”

"Is it actually hidden there? Is there a secret stronghold of the ancient snake club in the city?"

"No... it should be said that he dares to stay within the federal scope?"

"Not immediately...No, block the message first!"

As a witness, the eyes of several agents and other professionals who were also supervising the eleventh bureau lit up.

But Dr. Turing and Stephen's expressions became even more nervous, staring at the pages.

Revelation has disadvantages. After each "divination", it will be accompanied by a "prophecy", which is catastrophic and will definitely be realized!

"I predict..."

Soon, silver handwriting followed by a line of bright red fonts: "...White Eagle Federation Cod Fort City, a major earthquake will occur, the center of the earthquake, the magnitude...8.5!"

"Oh...goddess!"

Dr. Turing covered his face and suddenly jumped up, yelling with a distorted expression: "What are you still standing there? Quickly...Import the authorities to prepare for disaster relief! If you step slower, you may have tens of thousands of casualties..."

"This...is it done?"

Stephen stared at the Revelation in front of him, and his feet were a little weak. Although he had known it for a long time, he could still be unbelievable: "It can create a large-scale natural disaster... is it the 'cost' of the previous answer?"

"Yes, every prophecy will inevitably come with a disaster, including tsunamis, storms, wildfires, earthquakes, and even meteorite impacts... Every time it is at least thousands of casualties... This time it is even more violent... I suspect that every prophecy before will make it more 'awakening' and 'strong', and the consequences will be more damaging... until it is full, do you still have to continue?"

Dr. Turing's eyes were red.

Stephen immediately looked at the thickness of Revelation and found that two-thirds of it had been turned over, perhaps full of prophecies, only one-third away from the last page.

"If...what would happen if I wrote it to the last page?" He found his voice dry.

"Who knows? Perhaps the world is destroyed..." Dr. Turing said: "We have tried any method we know and cannot completely destroy it, nor can we send it away from this world, whether it is through 'sacrificial' or 'discard'... and once it feels 'danger', it will start to predict disasters wildly!"

"Of course...it may also disappear automatically after it is full...but no one dares to gamble!"

Dr. Turing looked at Stephen, who was beginning to sweat with bloodshot eyes: "Director? Do you still need to continue?"

"I...I want to ask for instructions."

Stephen took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

Although the federal top leaders made up their minds before, it was based on the premise that the disaster prophecies in the Book of Revelation were not too terrifying.

For example, the last predicted earthquake was only magnitude 6.7, and the source of the earthquake was not in densely populated areas.

But this time it was level 8.5 at the beginning! It was still the city center! Stephen estimated that the entire Cod Fort City would be destroyed, right? The casualties and injuries may be even heavier than the last attack in Nya!

At such a price, no wonder the Federation has been unwilling to start it even if it could not catch the ancient snake and the Black Death Club.

And now, he felt a little unable to withstand it.

Even if he has authorization, if the disaster caused is too terrifying, he may still be pushed out as a scapegoat!

No, it should be said... it will definitely be!

This is the nature of federal politicians!

He walked out, came somewhere, activated the contact device on a mysterious side, and heard the roar from the opposite side without any surprise.

After a long time, Stephen returned to the secret room, his expression pale: "The experiment was suspended, Doctor... Please handle the follow-up..."

After saying that, he staggered out.

"I hope this director will not be demoted..."

Turing made a prayer gesture, letting others leave and walk out of the secret room by the last time.

At the last moment of leaving, he looked back at the Revelation, and his expression suddenly became indifferent...

...

Harris City.

Sulu, who changed his face, got off the steam train with Rhodes who were slightly disguised.

“Many people…reputable as famous tourist cities.”

Rhode exclaimed.

Although the railway stations in other big cities are equally prosperous, they do not have the feeling of being crowded with people.

"Yes, and... there are many strong people..."

Sulu lowered his voice.

He observed many powerful auras from the spiritual world, and there were many professionals on the same train alone!

In normal times, this is extremely abnormal, but it is very reasonable to contact the upcoming exchange meeting.

Because Harris City was originally like Charles City, it owned a huge secret realm as a trading place and became a famous mysterious black market nearby.

After the news that the exchange conference was about to begin, the number of professionals pouring into the city increased at a terrible speed.

At the entrance and exit, there were also serious security personnel patrolling, and Sulu even felt the hidden aura of a professional.

"The security has also been improved a lot... Normal... After all, so many extraordinary people have poured in, and the local church and the Eleventh Game are under great pressure..."

Sulu laughed in his heart.

Professionals have more or less some ‘extraordinary’ mentality, while some forces are more likely to distort people’s minds, making them violent, irritable, and tend to solve problems by hand.

Therefore, the more professionals there are, the more serious the security problems in the city.

Now that most of the professions in the Federation are attracted, the city has become a powder keg.

Seeing the excited faces of some ordinary tourists beside him, Sulu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

These are the unknowing ‘Muggles’.

Perhaps, now is their rare peace. With the continuous surging of spiritual tides, what kind of strange appearance will the future world become? Which unknown road will the wheel of history turn to?

He took a deep breath, carried his suitcase and walked out of the bustling site with Rhodes.

"There is still some time left. We can go to some light meal first and find a cheap hotel... But we can't be around here. The stores near the train station generally have poor reputations and are very expensive."

Rhode rubbed his hands.

‘It’s rare that you don’t want to set up a tent in the wild…’

Sulu rolled her eyes: "I will do these things."

If it were handed over to Rhodes, they would definitely choose the cheapest small hotels, mostly lower-class people. The conditions are not bad, and the sound insulation is even more tragic.

Almost done something loudly in the room, and the whole building could be heard.

This is very inconvenient for them who act secretly.

"Okay...you come."
Chapter completed!