Chapter 1283: Xuanluoyan

The federal capital, the central city of Lunovilla.

A black, stretched protective sedan stopped in front of Lake Molehene.

The car door opened and Chu Zhi got out first. He took off his sunglasses and looked ahead. There were many expressionless security guards in suits standing on the artificial turf.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the dock, wearing a fisherman's hat, with a fishing rod in front of him and a fish bucket next to him, but there was nothing in it except clear water.

"Captain Chu, Congressman Emmons is waiting for you." A receptionist in formal attire came up with a smile on his face. "This is private territory, please do not bring weapons."

"I see."

Chu Zhi first took out the self-defense pistol he was carrying and handed it to the security personnel behind him. He walked up alone and sat on the empty chair left by the other party.

He looked at the peaceful lake and said, “We may leave next month.

Mr. Emmons, due to team discipline, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to meet with you next time.

This time, I am here to say goodbye to you in advance."

Congressman Emmons stared at the direction of the fishing line in front of him with his implanted eyes, as if he didn't hear what he said. After a while, he showed a look of regret and slowly withdrew his attention.

He said: "Mr. Chu, we get along very well. I am very happy to have you as my friend. I think even if you go back, our friendship can still continue."

Chu Zhixian said: "Yes, we are friends. Maybe we can help each other in the future. I believe that the world should cooperate more, the borders between countries should not be so clear, and the people of all countries should have the right to enjoy a better life."

"I agree."

Congressman Emmons turned around and said in a stiff Dashun dialect, "I haven't congratulated Mr. Chu yet. The contribution you made in the delegation will surely earn you a promotion when you return."

Chu Zhixian had indeed heard about this, but he said, "There is no confirmation yet, but thank you, Mr. Emmons."

At this time, he saw the fishing rod move slightly, and Emmons showed a look of attention, so he stopped fishing and waited for a while.

However, after a while, there was no movement.

So he added: "I have already reported to the domestic authorities what the congressman asked me to do a few days ago. Indeed, force must be reined in and put in a cage. We cannot let them do whatever they want.

Now the mission has been completed, and I believe that after a while, someone from China will commission a team to come and make the agreement go smoothly.”

Emmons was obviously more concerned about this topic. He looked at him and said, "Thank you for your contribution, Mr. Chu. I agree with you. We need force, but we cannot be dominated by force. We provide the soil for the birth of force, so we should have the power to use and control force. This is given to us by the Lord."

Chu Zhixian nodded repeatedly and said, "I totally agree with your opinion."

Emmons said: "We are always confused by what is coming to us, and we have lost our rational judgment. We have ceded too much power to the armed class, but we are always on guard against them. If the beasts are not chained and caged, when they have no meat to eat, they will eventually bite their masters to death.

We cannot allow such short-sighted and prejudiced people to become mainstream, we must correct them and put the world back on track.”

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and swung it downward with force.

Chu Zhi first took a look at this man with strong biceps. It is said that he stood up for factory workers when he was young, but later he helped the government to quell many such activities, which led to his entry into federal politics.

Now it seems that his original strong physique has not been lost.

He said: "Of course, those fighters are just weapons, and weapons need to be stored somewhere so that they can't hurt the people holding them.

We remind everyone that maintaining world stability depends on people like you and me who share the same ideals. We believe we can create a better future.”

Emmons was very happy to hear his words: “Chu, yes, we have the same ideals.

Chu, I admire you very much. In the past few days of interacting with you, as your Dashun said, we get along very well. "

Chu Zhixian bowed slightly, "You're welcome."

"Mr. Chu, I'd like to show you something." Emmons, who looked like a man of action, stood up from the small bench.

Chu Zhixian also stood up and said, "I'm very happy to do so."

"Then follow me." Emmons waved his hand, threw down his fishing rod, took the coat handed to him by his follower, and put it on.

Chu Zhi followed him first and asked, "Mr. Emmons, I'm a little curious, what do you want to fish for?" He also realized that Emmons was definitely not fishing.

Emmons smiled and didn't answer, only saying, "Chu, why don't you take my car?"

Chu Zhixian readily agreed, got into his private car, and then drove east along Park Avenue.

Half an hour later, a spiral Holy Cross appeared in sight. The building in front was of classical style, but it used new materials. From a distance, there were many young men and women holding scriptures in front of the door. From their clothes, it could be seen that they were students from the capital.

This should be a new holy church. Judging from the destination of the car, it should be going there.

The convoy stopped in front of the church, and a clergyman in a simple silver-edged robe came out. He had blond hair and fair skin, and had an excellent appearance and temperament. He was about 30 or 40 years old, and the moment he spoke, people could not help but feel good about him.

"Mr. Emmons, and this distinguished guest, welcome to the blessed land of the Holy Lord."

Chu Zhixian immediately drew a spiral cross on his chest.

He was also a Protestant, and because of this identity, he was able to gain great convenience in communicating with many federal officials.

But it is not true to say that he has great faith, because the object worshipped by the Holy Spiral Cross is not something that exists in a real concept, but only an idea, and joining the church has real benefits.

Therefore, Dashun does not prohibit this kind of belief, but it also does not involve intuitive supernatural powers, and its influence is only widespread within the range of federal power.

But now that he was here, he was willing to act pious.

Emmons then made a gesture to the clergyman, who understood and took the two of them through the worship hall in front to the prayer hall in the back.

Chu Zhi first entered the spacious inner hall, which was surrounded by colorful arched glass panes and a towering dome. The sound of footsteps slowly echoed here, and coupled with various religious patterns on the walls and ceiling, there was a very sacred atmosphere.

In the very front there was a golden spiral holy cross, which was almost the same in Protestant churches everywhere. At first he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he looked over there, he couldn't help but pause slightly, because he saw a baby sitting there, a baby who was smiling at him at this moment.

He also heard a hymn and looked dazed.

After a while, he seemed to come to his senses. There was clearly nothing in front of him. Then he saw that the clergyman and Emmons were looking at him.

"It seems that Chu, you can really see it." Emmons showed a look of joy.

"This is……"

Emmons said, "This is my Lord." His face showed a fanatical look. We saw the Lord not long ago. Only those who are recognized by the Lord can see His body and hear His voice. "

Chu Zhi was not sure at first, so he secretly clicked on his own boundary certificate, which did not show anything abnormal, indicating that this was not a field image, but it could also be a new technology.

It's just that sound...

"neat?"

Chu Zhixian came to his senses again, and this time he found himself standing outside the church. He had no idea how he got out.

He said, "I'm sorry Mr. Emmons, I lost my focus."

Mr. Emmons looked at him meaningfully: "Chu, I know you are hesitant and confused. You don't have to doubt it. You have indeed received the blessing of the Lord."

He moved a little closer and said, "Chu, take the Lord's gift back and you will get what you want. Oh, and our ideal as well." Then he patted him on the shoulder vigorously, said hello to him, turned around, walked towards his car, got in, and drove away in a moment.

Chu Zhixian's expression changed several times before he returned to his car. He clicked on the lower world pass again, deleted all his meeting records, and then said, "Return to the Foreign Affairs Embassy."

Kawatua.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

A telegram came from the Wansong Company. After receiving it, Chen Chuan personally came down from Cavatua and came to the border garrison set up in advance in Alcana State. He contacted the person who delivered the message from the company and also delivered the remuneration.

The value of this information is not low. Fortunately, he had obtained a lot of alienated plants from the Throat of the Protoss before. The samples of this kind of plant are extremely rare and basically priceless outside, so using this as a reward is enough.

After receiving the message, Chen Chuan took a look and found that the intelligence provided by Wansong Company was quite detailed, which matched the information given by the covert department before, and was even more in-depth in some places.

The original sect has no obvious headquarters, and intelligence has given a location, which is most likely located on the Tanli Islands off the eastern coast of the Federation.

He thought about it and decided that if that was the case, it was actually good news because they were already outside the federal territory, making it easier for him to move.

As for the focus of his concern, whether the original sect has an upper power, the intelligence shows that there is no way to be completely sure, and it is believed that even if it does exist, the gods worshipped by this sect are probably not local gods.

When he saw this, he thought about it carefully. The subtext was that the original sect might believe in something on the opposite side.

If that was the case, the World Ring was not just for show, so he didn't need to think too much about it. Perhaps he could just break into its headquarters.

So……

He looked at the plain in the distance, and the information in his hand instantly turned into ashes. All he had to do now was wait for the right opportunity.

……

(End of this chapter)

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