Chapter 1607 Heart of Awe Difficult Finances

Awe, this is a thing that human beings often refer to when they are faced with something beyond their ability to fight and understand

Kant’s epitaph says so, there are two things, the more often and persistently we think about them, the more our hearts will be filled with ever-fresh, ever-increasing admiration and awe of the brilliant starry sky above our heads, we The moral law of the mind.

This is the thinking of philosophers. Probably in their hearts, only morality and the starry sky are worthy of awe. But it is impossible for everyone to be a philosopher, because the vast majority of people in this world live a more realistic life. There are too many things that real people are in awe of. Compared with the starry sky that is almost impossible to interfere with their lives, and the morality that is difficult to stand on, their awe is more dedicated to powerful forces.

Back then, Japan clamored that the whole country would be broken, and would rather die than surrender. Later, why was he honestly like a quail, and directly called Dad to the United States. It wasn't the first nuclear weapon battle in human history that completely crushed their delusion and made them feel awe in their hearts.

In the face of truly powerful power, no one will not know awe, this is the nature of it. But what kind of power is worthy of awe, this is a question that needs to be discussed.

In this chaotic world full of gods and demons, many traditional powerful forces have become small. For example, the nuclear bomb, the biggest killer that belongs to human beings, has been wiped out by Zhou Yi, an existence that infinitely raised the upper limit of the earth's combat power, like a candle several times, and it has long lost its prestige.

Although everyone knows that this thing is still an incomparably terrifying strategic weapon, but it is because the effects of the last few times have been too frustrating. Many people have begun to call the nuclear bomb the most expensive firework in human history.

This is a kind of helpless self-deprecation, and it is precisely because of this reason that the human government has begun to vigorously promote the development of science and technology, and strive to make more powerful weapons. The space defense system is an attempt, and on that basis, they have more or less achieved some results.

It's a secret, but it's not for Frank. After all, his identity is special, let alone the identity of the crown prince, the identity of Ao Chuang alone is enough for him to gain insight into the existence of these secrets. And it is precisely because of knowing these things that it is difficult for him to believe the awe that Gu Yi said.

It is difficult for people who have seen the vast sky to be moved by the sky at the mouth of the well.

It is difficult for people who have seen the infinite sea to take the depth of a puddle of water into their hearts. Although magic is mysterious and unpredictable, Frank absolutely disagrees with you when you say that it can be compared with the black technology invented by humans over the years in terms of extreme power. Of course, he wouldn't say that. After all, Gu Yi is still his teacher, so he should give her some face. But even if he didn't say anything, Gu Yi could still see something from his expression.

After all, it is because of the lack of accumulation of sophistication, it is impossible to hide the thoughts in Frank's heart from those experienced old foxes. Just by guessing, she can guess what Frank is thinking now. For this, she didn't mean to explain anything. After all, hearing is believing and seeing is believing. Nothing is as reliable as seeing it with your own eyes.

So at the moment, she just smiled and took it with a stroke.

"You will see, trust me, the answer will not disappoint you."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a day and night swayed past. Just like in Frank's report, in order to counter possible attacks from the forces of hell, the Stark government has specially set aside a military base as a battlefield for mages and hell. However, judging from the current forces of the two warring parties, this kind of battle is definitely unfair. Because there are many people in hell, but there is only Mo Du here as a mage.

We are outnumbered, and his strength is obviously superior to his. Even if he knows that this is just a trap, Mo Du doesn't have the slightest confidence in his heart. He didn't dare to go against Gu Yi's plan, so since he first settled in this base, he has already arranged defensive measures desperately.

From the exorcism circle that Christians have always used, to the very partial Southeast Asian Buddhist cotton rope exorcism, he has used almost all the spells that can be used, and he can think of. And the result is that the interior of the military base, which was originally brand new, was completely messed up by him, with ghostly symbols drawn by him, glutinous rice sprinkled, and white lines laid everywhere. This means that all the people inside the base have been evacuated. Otherwise, if there are still people there, they might be overwhelmed and embarrassed by these things.

General Ross, who has been monitoring everything inside the base through equipment, has completely seen this, and for him, this kind of behavior is tantamount to demolishing his family. The old blood was spit out.

We must know that the financial tension in the United States is reflected in all aspects. Originally, it was hard for Kou Kou to set up such a new base near Washington, but before he could use it, he was disturbed by a magic stick who didn't know where he came from. If he could be happy in his heart, then It's called ghosts.

But there is no way, after all, the military is an extension of politics. There are orders from above, and he can only obey the orders honestly. And it also caused him to stare at Modu's every move with scarlet eyes, while beating his heart like a drum.

After all, today is not what it used to be, and with the power of the Red Hulk in his body, the movement of General Ross like this cannot be small. And watching the coffee in front of him keep bouncing with the rhythm of General Ross, Nick Fury, who was also paying attention to this action, couldn't help but rolled his eyes and stopped him.

"General, if you want to have a concert, I can arrange it. As for here, can you stop for a while. My ears are almost deafened by you."

"I just don't understand why you agreed to his condition. Don't you know how much money we spent on building this military base? Ten billion, a full ten billion. All the armies are asking for a sum of money saved. The purpose is to ensure the safety of Washington and prevent the recurrence of the previous attack on the capital. But now? I haven’t used it myself, so you give it to A trickster. I can't figure it out, is a trickster more important than our army?"

General Ross naturally has his reasons for dislike, and his reasons are directly supported by a large group of generals of the three armed forces. After all, this is shouting for the interests of the soldiers, and of course they cannot remain indifferent. Otherwise, if the government cuts military spending for other reasons in the future, wouldn't they be miserable.

The country's economy is in a recession, and everyone knows it. The status of the U.S. dollar has been lost, and there are more than ten trillion foreign debts behind it. The government now counts every penny it spends. Originally speaking, the more this is the case, the more everyone should share weal and woe and work together. But sorry, everyone has their own little thoughts. If you can be tighter with yourself first, of course you have to take care of yourself before you talk. This is also the reason why General Ross launched an attack on this issue. They had to be this crying baby.

Everyone sitting at this table is a politician, so everyone understands in their hearts what it means for the military to play this hand. Although, as the president, Stark really doesn't like this kind of method that can't be put on the table, but he also knows that this is something he must face.

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, and the art of compromise will definitely appear in all aspects. The military's demands are not excessive, and he does not have to maintain the military's status. So after rubbing his forehead, he comforted the military.

"Everyone has their own strengths, Your Excellency General. This time we have to face an existence beyond our comprehension. It's not like you don't know the situation in Africa. Facing this kind of enemy, conventional forces are very powerful. It is difficult to play any role. So it is the most correct choice to hand it over to more professional people. As for the loss of the military? After a while, I will come up with a proposal, in short, it will not let you suffer."

After getting the promise he wanted, General Ross stopped messing around. Of course, his eyes were still watching Baron Mordo's every move. Because just like what he said in the previous message, he must not allow things to go beyond his control.

This is Washington, the only remaining center of America. If it is over here, then the entire United States is estimated to be not far from being destroyed. As a soldier, he absolutely cannot allow such a thing to appear in front of him, so he must always pay attention to the development of the situation to be safe.

At this moment, under his nose, Baron Mordo was still holding a huge brush in his hand, dipping in gold paint and painting on the gate of the base. Just halfway through the scribbling of Fumen's Fudo Mingwang Mantra, his hand trembled, and then the whole person looked out through the gate like a bowstring that was stretched.

By this time, he had no time to carry on with the work at hand. Because he already felt that his biggest test had already come to him.

The wind howled, and the dark clouds covered the sun. The overwhelming devils appeared in front of the base one after another, almost as if they had just popped out of nowhere. They shouted wildly, and for a moment their horrible howls and curses were everywhere. In the face of all this, although Modu's heart was as cold as falling into an abyss, he still mustered up his courage, and shouted loudly at these demons with the help of spells.

"Come on, devils. With me here, your schemes will never succeed!" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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