Chapter 711 (1/2)
Several other people whispered a few words with the people in the middle, and soon reached a consensus. In the empty theater, the old man spoke again.
”So, Leo, would you like to share our gifts? Can you have such a vision? To avoid a terrible future? ”
Leo gradually calmed down. He spread out his hands. ”But who knows about the future?”
”With great science.”
”With silent mathematics.”
”With silent truth.”
”With the art of hiding.”
”With mysterious magic.”
One of the five people on the stage answered a sentence, which seemed to be interlinked. However, the final summary was still made by the Central Committee: ”every question has an answer, every equation must have a solution, and this is the world.”
Leo sighed slowly. He looked at his translucent hands. There were stars in his body moving in the dark sky.
”What can I do then?”
The man in the center looked him in the eye and said in a very serious tone, ”the world needs you to come forward at a critical moment, Leonid.”
”...”
seeing him, he still didn't quite understand. The old man in red added: ”we promote human beings, we protect human beings, we are security officers, we are protectors, we are... Holy Shield!”
Leonid turned to look at the Howard pair in the audience, and the moustache nodded and extended his thumb.
He thought for a moment and looked up at the platform again: ”OK, I can join you. If I can stand up for the sake of the world, what should I call you? Should we call you master according to the ancient custom? ”
The head of the old man laughed, not that kind of happy laugh, but still very kind.
”I'm Isaac Newton. Some people used to call me sir or master, but you don't have to. You can call me brother. We are the St. shield brotherhood.”
Everyone stood up and applauded, and a young newcomer was welcomed. Everyone had a smile on his face.
Leo waved a little embarrassed, which was to say hello to everyone. The heroes who protect the earth are so great that he is very honored to be with them.
meanwhile, at the other end of the earth, Su Ming is making preparations.
He is no longer in New York, but first transmitted to camara Taj, and then flew to the imperial capital. Through the friendship of that year, he soon met the people he wanted to see.
”This morning, I said why there are magpies barking. Just now I heard an old friend visiting. It turned out to be Mr. Wilson. I missed him very much when I saw him. Today, I still look like he is, ha ha...”
a man in a suit welcomed Su Ming into the office with a smile on his face.
The office is located underground, and its interior light is snow-white, squeezing the dark shadows of the two people together in front of the door.
The furniture and furnishings are all old styles that Su Ming only saw in war movies, such as cloth sofa with white shawl, old-fashioned turntable telephone, and white hollow porcelain tea cups on the table.
He really likes these old things, but magpie still forget it. Where are the Magpies from the underground three defense works?
”Please.”
”Please.”
Su Ming, dressed in a luxurious suit, walks into the office with a smile, sits on the sofa and cocks his legs.
”The same is true of Mr. Zheng. He is still very handsome and has the same spirit as before.”