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;
However, in the recent battle information, the powerful technical strength revealed by the Temple Society was still far beyond ordinary people's imagination, so as soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused heated discussion among the participants.
Vice President Mr. Jason even said directly: "On behalf of Westminster, I am willing to provide huge financial support for this plan. Technology is an important force in promoting social progress. We believe that investing in the future of the mixed race world is investing in the future."
for our shared future.”
Mrs. Spencer shook her head: "Although this proposal is good, technology sharing involves many complex issues. How to ensure fairness and efficiency and avoid new disputes and conflicts?" Her questioning was direct and sharp, pointing to this matter.
Core.
Old Mrs. Spencer gently stroked the crutch in her hand, her eyes revealing some depth and worry, and she slowly spoke, with majesty and delicate thinking in her voice that could not be ignored: "Miss Zhao Qing, your foresight is impressive.
I admire it, but please allow me to raise some more practical considerations."
"It is true that the advanced technology mastered by the Temple Society is like a treasure, an irresistible temptation for any force. However, we must be soberly aware that behind these technologies, there are often huge power and interest entanglements hidden."
"First of all, regarding technology sharing, I am worried that once the Temple's technology is widely disseminated, our traditional industry advantages may be hit as never before. For example, our Spencer family has been deeply involved in the fields of medicine and life sciences for many years.
If the biotechnology of the Temple Society is easily acquired and surpassed, this will not only negate the hard work of our family for generations, but may also trigger a reshuffle of the entire industry and put us into a passive situation."
"Furthermore, how to ensure fairness and transparency in this complex and ever-changing process? Most of the Temple's technologies are derived from secret research and development, and their true value and application scope may be far beyond what they seem. Without an effective supervision mechanism,
It is very likely that technological monopoly and abuse will occur, which will eventually lead to uneven distribution of resources and exacerbate social divisions. Such a result is obviously contrary to our original intention of pursuing peaceful coexistence."
"In addition, I am also worried about whether the decision-making process of technology sharing is truly democratic and fair? Everyone here represents different interest groups, can our voices be heard equally? Especially after Miss Zhao Qing proposed this motion
, if the decision-making power is too concentrated, will it lead to an imbalance of power among families, causing certain forces to gradually gain the upper hand, such as... Miss Zhao Qing's force?"
When Mrs. Spencer said this, her eyes turned slightly to Zhao Qing, with both scrutiny and expectation.
"I am not questioning Ms. Zhao Qing's sincerity and ability, but based on our common responsibilities and future, I raise these issues that must be faced squarely. What we need is not only a grand vision, but also a detailed, feasible and balanced set of
An implementation plan that benefits all parties.”
"Only in this way can we ensure that technology sharing becomes a powerful driving force for the progress of the mixed race world and even human society, rather than a trigger for a new round of disputes."
Her words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every participant, making the originally warm atmosphere become solemn in an instant, making people ponder the gains and losses of their own forces under this decision.
While everyone was thinking, the president of the British branch of Scientology showed a malicious smile, stood up quickly, and stood tall, like a cheetah ready to attack, ready to attack on the battlefield of words.
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"Dear everyone," his voice was loud and magnetic, and every word was like a carefully polished sword, pointed directly at Zhao Qing, "I am Antonio Rodriguez, and Scientology is on this land.
's guardian."
"But please allow me, from the perspective of an onlooker, while praising Ms. Zhao Qing's extraordinary achievements, I also raise a few questions that may not be so pleasant, but are crucial." Antonio paused deliberately and looked slowly around the venue.
Scanning it, it seems as if it is looking for a spark of resonance.
"Madam, you have indeed won the respect and following of many people with your extraordinary wisdom and courage. But please allow me to be blunt. You are not an Englishman born and raised here. So, what qualifications do you have? Or,
What reason is there to interfere in the affairs of our British mixed-race community?"
Antonio's words were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became subtle.
Seeing the doubtful expressions on everyone's faces, he raised a proud smile on his lips and continued to increase his offensive.
"Furthermore, regarding the issue of the Temple Society, the version we heard seems to be different from what you described. Some people say that all this is just a carefully planned event by you in order to gain a foothold in this land.
Big drama.”
"Is the Temple Church truly unpardonable, or have you deliberately magnified their evil deeds in order to establish your own authority? How many of us can truly see the truth, and how many of us are just influenced by your
Blinded by words?”
Having said this, Antonio Rodriguez began his performance, waving his hands gently as if performing an invisible ritual, but in fact, he was quietly performing the hypnotic power of Scientology's secrets.
Dharma, in conjunction with one's own words and spirit, exerts an influence on the psychology of those around them.
As Antonio's gestures changed, the light in the venue seemed to become soft and blurred. Some weak-willed participants began to feel in a trance, as if being pulled by some kind of force, and involuntarily followed his train of thought.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "We cannot ignore a fact," Antonio's voice became deeper and more powerful: "In history, how many foreign forces have carried out 'plundering' in the name of 'help'
In fact, there are countless such cases, and many of my friends present may have experienced them personally."
"Ms. Zhao Qing, the technology sharing concept you proposed is indeed very desirable, but who can guarantee that these will not become shackles that bind us in the future? Does your arrival represent another organization far more powerful than Solomon's Temple?
The rise of the dark side?"
His words were like sharp blades, cutting the air in the venue, making the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.
Antonio seemed to enjoy the feeling of being in control of the overall situation. His eyes flashed with confidence and enthusiasm, as if he had seen the chain reaction caused by his words.
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Antonio, who stirs up trouble, is like a self-righteous clown, showing off his self-righteous cunning and tricks in front of Zhao Qing. However, in Zhao Qing's eyes, all of this is just a candle in the wind, blown lightly by Zhao Qing.
Disperse immediately.
She did not directly respond to Antonio's provocation, but just smiled slightly and took it indifferently, as if she had transcended the turmoil in front of her and directed her attention to a more distant and profound place.
Just when everyone was waiting with bated breath, thinking that a fierce war of words was about to break out, a distant and solemn bell suddenly came from the distance, seeming to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, penetrated the noisy venue, and reached everyone
deep in the soul.
Antonio's expression suddenly changed at this moment. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the dome above as if in a panic. He saw dozens of pairs of giant golden eyes slowly opening in the void. They crossed the boundary between matter and spirit.
An otherworldly attitude, looking down at him coldly.
This sudden vision filled Antonio's heart with unprecedented fear and panic. His secrets seemed to be exposed one by one by these giant eyes, with nowhere to hide. At that moment, all his disguises and calculations came to nothing, and he couldn't help but
blurted out:
"I...I was sent by Mnemosyne, the elder of the Medical Association...the purpose is to create division..." Antonio's voice trembled. He could no longer maintain his previous arrogance and could only be forced to
He revealed his true identity and purpose.
This sudden reversal shocked everyone present. They never thought that the usually sanctimonious president of the British branch of Scientology would actually be a pawn infiltrated by outside forces.
"President Antonio, your unscripted speech was indeed wonderful, but unfortunately, you forgot to clear out the plan you left in the online document." Zhao Qing watched coldly as this spirit was brought to life by the dragon knights one by one.
The pressure of the spirit was instantly defeated, and the guy gradually collapsed to the ground, adding several pieces of strong evidence to this.
As she spoke, she lightly tapped the smart tablet in her hand, and paragraphs of text were immediately displayed on the circular screen in the conference hall. Ninety percent of them were exactly the same as Antonio's previous inductive words, and there were also a lot of mental messages directed at the participants.
Control notes.
At the end of this document, there was a Swiss bank account and a series of complex passwords. Zhao Qing logged into the anonymous account in front of everyone and quickly checked out the 25 million US dollars in "sponsorship" that had just been added not long ago.
"Fees" transfer record.
"I think you know the source of this money better than anyone else."
She glanced at Antonio one last time and announced: "Scientology is a cult that has been corrupted by money and power. It has become a tool in the hands of some dark forces. I, Zhao Qing, will never tolerate such an organization.
It continues to cause harm to the world."
As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar in the venue.
People started talking and were shocked by Zhao Qing's decisiveness. Although Scientology has a bad reputation, has no technical reserves, and is not valued by major forces, it claims to have millions of believers and has recruited a large number of wild hybrids internally.
, it is not easy to remove it.
Zhao Qing did not stop there. She continued: "In addition to a few members of the Scientology Church, I also discovered a dozen other undercover agents hiding in various forces. They have been lurking for a long time, trying to infiltrate our
creating chaos and division."
"But please rest assured that I have uncovered them one by one and will take appropriate measures to deal with them. Relevant information, including detailed evidence of these people's external collusion, is currently being published on my newly-built 'diversified extraordinary mutual aid exchange official website'
'superior."
"Finally, please allow me to reiterate that although I have zero tolerance for evil, I do not intend to interfere too much in the internal affairs of the British mixed race community. I know very well that every region and every race has its own unique culture and traditions.
, we should respect each other and make progress together."
"My goal lies in the remote and mysterious polar regions, where the deep secrets of dragon civilization are hidden and are the key to unlocking many mysteries of our world. I will lead my team to go deep into that area that has not been fully explored.
Looking for the knowledge and power that can promote the progress of human society."
"As for those ambitious dark forces that threaten world peace and stability," Zhao Qing's eyes instantly became sharp: "Whether they are the remnants of the Temple Society or any other lurking enemies, I will liquidate them one by one.
No mercy!"
As soon as she finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted in the venue. This applause was not only an affirmation and praise for her, but also a joint declaration of hope and confidence for the future. People stepped forward to shake hands with Zhao Qing and express their respect for her.
respect and gratitude.
The roundtable ended with Zhao Qing's impassioned speech, but her actions had just begun.