Management Office, Director of the Management Office Hoover looked at the members of Congress in front of him, threw the documents in his hands on the table with a bad expression, and said sternly:
"Let me say it one last time, our CIA has not been governed by your Congress since its establishment. Don't talk about this nonsense in front of me!"
The congressman was not angry at his words. He smiled and looked at the CIA big shot in front of him. Without saying much more, he took out another letter and put it on the table.
"This is the family's request."
Looking at the three-headed eagle emblem on the envelope, Hoover's eyes shrank slightly. He opened the letter and looked at it carefully for a few seconds. Flames suddenly appeared in his hand and lit the letter.
Soon the letter burned up and turned into ashes. Hoover took a deep look at the congressman in front of him, stood up and said:
"Shield your five senses and follow me."
The congressman obediently followed Hoover's instructions and was soon taken to a mysterious space.
Hoover patted the congressman on the shoulder, indicating that he could unblock it.
The congressman lifted the shield on his five senses and observed the space he was in.
In the room in front of him, apart from himself and Hoover, there was only an old-fashioned textile machine that was spinning something.
The congressman was slightly excited. He knew that in front of him was America's national artifact: the loom of destiny!
Since the game "World of Gods" appeared in the human world, various magical times have gradually appeared in various countries around the world.
From time to time, a giant wolf appears in the Nordic sky that seems to swallow up the entire world;
Two crazy demonic dragons were born in the East China Sea of China. Their strength was not inferior to that of the most powerful master-level human beings on earth. However, these demonic dragons were quickly killed by a red ribbon and a spear that came from nowhere.
After that, the United States never received any extraordinary intelligence from China.
In front of the eight temples in Egypt, the eight sky-reaching pillars that are taller than Mount Everest rise from the ground. No one can get close to them so far.
In this era, the international status of the United States has become embarrassing. If it were not for the support of this mysterious textile machine of destiny, and the reluctant birth of several master-level experts, the country would have no idea what to do.
What has it become.
This destiny spinning machine has many functions, but its two strongest abilities are enough to establish its status as a national treasure.
1. Gather the power of destiny and increase the cultivation speed of formal and master-level experts. Therefore, numerous training rooms were built outside the room containing the destiny loom for extraordinary people to practice.
Of course, most of the allocated quotas in training houses are managed by powerful and oligarchic families.
2. The Destiny Textile Machine can monitor the destiny of the world. Of course, it works best within the United States. The further away it is and the more powerful the extraordinary strength is, the harder it is to detect.
The CIA's current estimate of the number of powerful people in China is based on detecting powerful people around the world.
Of course, even if there are many restrictions, it still cannot conceal the huge and irreplaceable role of the textile machine of destiny in the country.
Thinking of this, the congressman suddenly remembered the task assigned to him by his family. Although it was a bit strange, he had no right to question it.
Hoover led the congressmen to the loom of destiny and asked the loom the questions stated in the letter.
When you ask questions to the textile machine, you must devote your whole body and soul to it, so you have no time to care about what the legislators behind you are doing. There are many master-level experts practicing around you, and there is nothing an ordinary person can do.
Besides, Hoover would not doubt members of his own family.
The congressman thought softly in his heart and turned the ring on his thumb.
For some unknown reason, there is a spindle pattern drawn on the ring, which vaguely corresponds to the textile machine.
The congressman thought quietly in his heart:
"Olympics, the gods gather together, destiny is born, and the three gods are separated..."
Hoover was asking questions well, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong with the textile machine, something was abnormal. Only then did he feel that something was wrong with the congressman behind him. He hurriedly turned around to stop it, but he was a step too late. The congressman's action had basically been completed.
The ring on the congressman's hand burst out with a huge light, instantly changed form, flew out of the congressman's hand, and turned into a mysterious door glowing with white light.
Hoover and the congressman were directly frozen in place by an inexplicable force, and two humanoid figures with unclear faces appeared next to the textile machine of destiny.
One of them touched the loom, shook his head and said:
"It still doesn't work. There's no chance of repairing it at all. Just take it away."
"Oh, after so many years of national luck and extraordinary nourishment by silver, it still doesn't work?"
The other light and shadow sighed with regret, waved his hand and put away the textile machine.
"Put down the loom, you two robbers!"
Hoover struggled with all his strength, but couldn't break free at all. He could only shout loudly, trying to attract the strong people outside to hear him and take back America's most precious treasure.
In fact, he didn't need to worry about it. The moment the destiny loom was put away, all the strong men in all the surrounding rooms woke up and teleported directly here to check the situation.
There are a total of thirteen master-level experts in the United States, and there are eight of them here. They are all the heritage of the country, and each of them is far more destructive than nuclear weapons.
Eight strong men surrounded two humanoid lights and shadows in the middle.
The old man with the thickest aura among them narrowed his eyes slightly and said:
"It's been more than forty years, Clotto, and you're still here."
The light and shadow on the left also looked at the twilight old man and said with emotion:
"Yeah, after forty years, Melvin, your strength really hasn't improved at all. Even your aging is almost out of control."
The old man, Melvin, was choked and had no intention of chatting anymore, so he said directly and indifferently:
"False God, give back our American treasure!"
Guangying sneered:
"Melvin, your shameless character has not changed at all! I think you should know better than me why this textile machine of destiny appeared in your country!"
Melvin glanced at Guangying with disdain, calmly took out his staff and got into a fighting stance.
The other seven master-level experts also took out their weapons and silently surrounded the two lights and shadows.
Sure enough, we still have to fight to bring my sister back.
Clotho let out a long sigh and looked at Lachesis beside him.
The two sisters directly activated the power of destiny together, and a strange fluctuation spread in the small room.
Strange fluctuations echoing the power of destiny suddenly came from the eight master-level experts, but the fluctuations were quickly stopped by a dirty and filthy breath.
Seeing that the power of fate had no effect, Clotto sneered without any surprise:
"Ha! Sure enough, you still took refuge in that filthy alien god! I'm afraid you have started to think about this matter since you realized today! No wonder that in the past twenty years, the United States has been suffering from diseases and disasters for the country and its people. It has been difficult to move forward, and demons have appeared frequently in the country. It turns out that it is
You sold your entire country and took refuge in the evil god!"