Chapter 1042: Awe-Inspiring Power Thousands of Miles Away
Hear the words of this ghostly and mysterious old man.
Ambassador Zhou immediately understood that he was implicated by Morrigan, the goddess of war.
However, this situation is actually expected.
After all, the Goddess of War Morrigan, as a true god who is hostile to the Celtic supernatural beings, is also said to be involved with the legendary villain Abyss.
Since there are supernatural factions secretly supporting the war goddess Morrigan and the Celtic supernatural beings in the ring.
So naturally, it cannot be ruled out that there is a supernatural faction that supports the Celtic supernatural fight against the war goddess Morrigan.
And this old man is obviously a transcendent who belongs to the faction that supports Celtic transcendence.
As for why he came to find him in Nicaea instead of going to the ancient eastern country to find the official.
Ambassador Zhou secretly guessed that this was because the other party was worried about the world's number one Sword Immortal Sect in the extraordinary circle!
So I had no choice but to bully a soft persimmon like me who was sent abroad.
But after all, he is also a representative of a major country abroad.
After Ambassador Zhou reacted, his face was filled with confidence again.
He looked directly into the old man's blue eyes and said without giving in:
"Unfortunately, our country has already made a decision on this, and the extraordinary force in our country, the Sword Immortal Sect, has not objected to this."
"Of course..." Ambassador Zhou felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder. He paused and continued: "I will pass the opinions of your forces intact to the superiors."
"Your Excellency, Ambassador."
The old man took a step forward, and two skulls formed by black energy overflowed from his side.
It made his image even more eerie and terrifying.
Ambassador Zhou swallowed his saliva and felt that under this pressure, he felt like he wanted to run away immediately.
"Your Excellency Ambassador, I will not embarrass you."
The old man said in a low voice: "But, I need to know when your fleet will set off?"
"Um?"
Ambassador Zhou was startled for a moment and then immediately realized that what the old man was asking must be the timetable of the construction ship that was going to build the large pyramid.
Let’s not mention that Ambassador Zhou, as a qualified senior official abroad, would not leak such top-secret information.
Even if his mind is controlled, he still...can't leak it!
As for the reason, Ambassador Zhou was also troubled at this time. The Holy Son of Nicaea seemed quite unreliable.
He agreed to help contact the war goddess Morrigan and her apostles.
As a result, until now, there is still no news.
Naturally, it is impossible to release the timetable for the engineering fleet!
This old man actually came to him and asked him such a question.
Obviously, the intelligence work of the extraordinary forces in the Babylon Wizard Tower was not done well!
Ambassador Zhou thought so.
Suddenly the lights in the room flickered.
"Huh?"
The old man hesitantly let out a low cry, and the two skulls exploded with two bangs.
Then Ambassador Zhou, who was sitting in the chair, only heard the old man yelling hatefully.
The black mist coiling around the door was dispersed completely in a flash.
However, a centaur warrior about two and a half meters tall appeared, wearing a silver chainmail armor on his upper body. He was holding a brass double-edged ax in his left hand, and holding the old man in the air like a chicken with his right hand. .
The old man struggled desperately for a few times, and suddenly turned into a ball of black energy and dissipated, leaving only a black coat in the hands of the centaur warrior.
"There is nothing to worry about, Mr. Ambassador."
From the centaur warrior's chainmail, a little goblin about the size of a hand flew out.
As the incarnation of divine power, this little goblin with translucent wings is much more beautiful than Xiao Yu's undead puppet.
After all, the incarnation of divine power is much better as a material than pork, and it is very convenient to increase or decrease it.
If the goddess herself had a template, it would be much faster to refine it.
Ambassador Zhou's eyes couldn't help but widen when he saw this goblin.
No way, this was the first time for the well-informed Ambassador Zhou to see a mythical creature like a goblin.
"You are?"
"We are the envoys of His Highness the Goddess of War Morrigan." The little goblin bowed slightly and politely saluted Ambassador Zhou and said: "Her Highness the Goddess of War Morrigan has been a little busy recently, so it's a little uncomfortable to respond to the call of the believers. It’s timely, but it’s a neglect of the ambassador.”
"It's nothing." Ambassador Zhou waved his hands quickly and said, "I can understand."
"But... the wizard just now won't cause you any trouble, right?"
"Pfft!" the little goblin chuckled and said, "Ambassador Zhou, don't worry, that old man is just a pawn, just a speculator who wants to please the Celtic King."
"Next time if we meet him again, the ambassador can feel free to scold him."
"Scold... scold him?" Ambassador Zhou was a little confused.
"Yes, just scold him, scold him hard, and make him get out in despair!" The little goblin nodded with his hands on his hips:
"Don't worry, Ambassador. In the East, who dares not to give face to the Sword Immortal Sect?"
"Give the wizards in the Wizarding Tower of Babylon a hundred courages, and they won't dare to hurt you here!"
"If we didn't come this time, believe it or not, regardless of whether he asked for information or not, he would find a reason to give the ambassador a bottle of potion to dispel the negative energy!"
What the little goblin said was sonorous and powerful, and it was really convincing.
Ambassador Zhou felt a little proud when he heard this.
Is this also a benefit of having super powerful extraordinary forces in the country?
So that people who go abroad don’t have to worry about being bullied by other extraordinary forces!
None of the intelligence services seemed to mention this.
It seems that it is an exclusive benefit for the Sword Immortal Sect?
Should I say that the Sword Immortal Sect is worthy of being number one in the world today?
Even if he is from another country thousands of miles away, he can still intimidate the extraordinary in the world!
After sighing, Ambassador Zhou heard the message delivered by the little goblin.
Morrigan, the goddess of war, already knew about it and agreed to the ancient eastern country's proposal.
In twenty-four hours, the engineering fleet will be able to arrive at the island for preliminary construction.
After saying these words, the little goblin quickly returned to the centaur warrior's mail.
Then the tall and mighty centaur warrior nodded slightly to Ambassador Zhou and then turned around and disappeared.
At this moment, Ambassador Zhou stood up quickly, called the emergency number to report the matter to the superiors, and hurriedly went out to check.
But he found that the abnormal situation only appeared in his room.
The rest of the people, including several staff members not far away, found nothing wrong.
This made Ambassador Zhou feel a little relieved.
In addition, the embassy received news about the Holy Son from Nicaea not long after, and after a comparison, it was discovered that the little goblin was not lying.
Ambassador Zhou and his superiors were completely relieved and began to mobilize the fleet that had been parked in several major ports early in the morning to set off towards the destination.
Skalat Port is the largest port thousands of miles away that the ancient Eastern country has complete control over.
As the large port closest to this destination, at least two-thirds of this engineering fleet are gathered here.
After receiving the order, the fleet personnel began to gather and prepare overnight.
As soon as it dawned, all the ships pulled out of the port.
The uniform actions of hundreds of ships are undoubtedly impressive and quite eye-catching.
Many intelligence officers watched the fleet leave. A mixture of flavors.
There is envy and jealousy.
There is also resentment towards the forces to which one is loyal, and resentment for their failure to compete.