Seven Hundred and Twenty Seven Sticks
After seeing off Brauchitsch, Anna looked at Akado, who was pouring boiling water, and pinched his shoulders distressedly: "Honey, is it necessary to talk nonsense with them? Let Heydrich take care of it. ? These guys always think that they are the most patriotic people, and they like to put on a face for the country and the people, and it makes me sick to watch."
"I've already stood at the highest point in this country, my dear." Akado closed his eyes and enjoyed Anna's pinch, and said slowly: "As a superior, I have to tolerate different voices around me." , This is a kind of tolerance and checks and balances, used to always remind yourself that you need to be humble and fair, and keep a clear mind to deal with affairs. After all, people may make mistakes, and it is always better to be reminded by others than to make mistakes together.”
"So you put up with that general staff that is against you from time to time? Will this shake your authority in the military?" Anna frowned and snorted angrily.
"I'm so tired, isn't it just fighting for such an environment? They question me, which is good. At least it shows that if I really make a mistake, someone will find out and doubt it. One day, my words will become Then this country is really in danger." Akado's eyes closed with a smile on his face: "The real power is the power that is checked and balanced. The old President Hindenburg As I said, once power is out of balance, it will eventually be eaten back by it."
Anna wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Akado: "You don't understand these, so don't worry about it. In the next time, help me ask Syndra to see what is the arrangement..."
As soon as I said this, I heard a knock on the door. When Akado said something, Anna stepped aside and stood behind Akado's sofa. The person who walked in was the working secretary of the head of state, Miss Syndra: "My head of state, your guests are already waiting in the secret laboratory on the next floor, you can go down in person."
Akado stood up, nodded, made a gesture to Anna not to follow, and walked out of the room by himself. Anna looked at Syndra, and the two were arranged to be with Akado together, but now they have different identities. One is already the Führer's lover, and the other is married to another man's wife.
"He has been attending more and more strange activities like this recently." Anna looked at Syndra with some anxiety, and asked, "I don't know why he is so curious about such strange things, but please share with those Guys stop trying to curry favor with the Führer with this sort of thing."
"Maybe you misunderstood something. These people were invited by the head of state himself, and I was just performing the tasks assigned by him." Syndra answered Anna's question mechanically: "I don't know why the head of state would respond to this question." interest in such groundless things, but don't we also believe? To believe in him is a gift from God!"
In the dark basement, rows of white candles were lit, and the room was filled with smog, making Akado frowned involuntarily.
He hated the choking feeling of smoke, as if in some cheap mahjong hall, it made people feel decadent.
A skinny old man in a black robe was muttering something there. On the ground, a huge six-pointed star magic circle was drawn in a strange-looking color. This thing made Akado curious. None of the so-called psychics who came to the residence of the head of state before had played with such an advanced configuration.
Surrounding the hexagram circle, some strange spells are outlined with symbols that no one can understand. It can be said that this is the first time Akado has seen real European black magic. The magic formation did not pay attention to what the old man was muttering while standing there.
Akado is already 39 years old this year, counting the 30 years he lived in another world, he is already a person with considerable experience. With a mental age of almost 60 years old, he began to think about his time travel more and more frequently.
He began to believe in some weird theories, and from time to time he found time to read some European records of gods and monsters. In the past two years, with the expansion of Germany's foreign wars, he began to look for sustenance, so after hearing that people like psychics and magicians really existed, he found these people , as half a psychological counselor, to resolve my inner anxiety.
But unfortunately, these so-called masters who came to the residence of the head of state really disappointed Akado. Self-taught people like monks or Taoists believe in the existence of gods in the world, but they have no way to prove this.
For example, in an attempt at the Führer's residence, the pretending psychic performed a clumsy performance similar to the upper body of an oriental ghost. The talent of dancing the great god made Akado, whose soul came from China, a little impressed. In order to please Akado, the guy who claimed to be the messenger of God said that Akado was a gift from God to the world, and that Akado was the incarnation of Jesus Christ in his previous life.
The farce lasted for half an hour, and Akado asked someone to send that person away, and for about a few months from that day on, he stopped mentioning such pretentious things. However, a few months later, a more professional magic stick appeared in front of Akado, claiming that Akado was a god from the east, summoned here by God to save the German people in suffering—this set of rhetoric made Akado A little bit skeptical, and precisely because he saw a turning point, Akado began to frequently summon these "magicians" from various regions in Europe.
In fact, Akado doesn't fully believe in such mysterious and mysterious things, but he has a deep belief in his heart. After all, his soul once completed a time travel, which made him more convinced that people have a soul, and what echoes it is the more ethereal thing like theism.
Akado wanted to figure out the reason for his time travel, and he really wanted to know what his time travel meant. He really wanted to understand this matter so that he could resolve the unease buried deep in the corner of his heart. Unfortunately, at least for now, he is getting more and more disappointed.
Because apart from the fact that this exquisite magic circle made Akado feel a little like a medieval fantasy novel, in fact, what the old man chanted endlessly, in Akado’s ears and reciting the "Dafang Guangfo Huayan Sutra" "There is no essential difference.
A few minutes later, when Akado's interest was about to be wiped out, the other party also put away the thick book that looked like a vicissitudes of history, and said to Akado: "Führer, your In my previous life, I was a respected emperor of China..."
"Okay! Sir! Stop talking nonsense." Hearing this, Akado immediately interrupted the other party's words. Apparently, this old magic stick must have heard some preferences of the Führer from a colleague, and then thought here It's just a way to do what you like.
The other party seemed to have done some homework. For example, he knew that after hearing that he was from the East, Akado rewarded a certain magic stick with 1,000 gold marks. In the arms business—it's a pity the man didn't go into spying. Akado thought weakly.
While walking out with his hands behind his back in disappointment, Akado told the two tall SS soldiers standing at the door: "Send this old gentleman out of here, and then clean up here, the laboratory sign at the door is Pick it up, this place has been changed to a warehouse, I think, I don’t need to waste my precious time on such ethereal things.”
Another failure made Akado feel that it is very stupid for him to pin his future on something as illusory as time travel. If this kind of thing is really as common as the magic stick on the roadside, then Stalin has at least 30 staff members who are also traversers. At this time, maybe the Soviets have already used AK47 and t-72 tanks.
He finally figured out one thing in the smog just now, that is, at least for now, there is no prophetic genius that makes him dread in the hostile camp, and the historical wheel of the world was disturbed by him alone, not a group of people. Otherwise, the current world would not be like this at all.
Syndra stood at the exit and waited for Akado to come out, but seeing Akado's disappointed face and self-deprecating look, she still didn't immediately report the telegram under her arm.
"If you want to laugh, just laugh." Akado shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture he thought was relatively young: "Look, I myself think this is a very boring thing. If I When you think of such inexplicable things, you can remind me, and I will be a warning."
"Yes! My head of state!" Syndra didn't know that Akado's crossing was a hidden core thing, and naturally felt that Akado's way of doing this was superstition, so when he heard the head of state say this, his face showed relief. smile.
"The content of the message is the news that Army Group A is in place?" Akado asked the secretary Syndra who was following him as he walked up the stairs.
"Yes! My head of state!" As soon as she got to work, Syndra's state became capable and efficient: "Marshal Rundstedt called, his troops have entered the attack position, and sent a reconnaissance force to harass the The Soviet defenders on the opposite side. There is intelligence that the other side is setting up a solid defense. The Marshal asks you whether to launch an attack immediately."
"Well, send him a telegram and ask his driver to launch an attack. Distract Zhukov's attention, so that the battle on the southern front can go smoothly." Akado stopped and thought for a while, and then gave the order.