Stephanie Malik didn't know where his master went after dinner time, so he disappeared without any flashes, smoke and smells, or even the heat left behind, as if it was a dream phantom. After sleeping all night, she could only get up early to wash and cover up her bad face, and use the best appearance to deal with the conversations at morning and lunch time. Regarding General Hale's handling plan, her father Gideon Malik was not consistent with the details she knew. The documents handed over to her by the emperor showed that General Hale had a piece of alien technology that could emit psionic signals and a machine made according to the scheme provided by the alien alien.

She speculated that the reason why the content in this document was so detailed was most likely from General Hale's daughter Ruby or other researchers involved in the project. General Hale's actions were a great harm to the human race, but the emperor believed that General Hale's behavior had not yet caused serious consequences, and that she was very likely to have suffered from alien aliens. Therefore, the disposal result should be determined based on the results after the interrogation - rather than a conversation, it was interrogation - Stephanie did not think that this matter would go uncontrollable, after all, General Hale was one of the nails inserted into the Pentagon by the conservative Hydra, whose huge value allowed the emperor to tolerate some of her mistakes.

"He wants to judge whether we can continue to control Hydra."

Before going to bed last night, Gideon Malik read the documents in detail and made a guess to his daughter. He took the brandy handed over by his daughter, and slowly stroked the words on the paper with his fingers. "That king will not trust anyone, including us, including you. He will incite the Hydra to maintain competition. The girl from the Liszt family has entered the castle as the secretary of the regent. Even if North America and Europe have more important jobs to deal with, you are the chief of the Government, but you cannot work in that castle as the chief of the Government." He licked his lips.

Looking at the Stephanie Malik family who listened carefully, they continued from ancient Egypt and ancient Rome to the present. The only direct heir was Stephanie. Gideon Malik all thought that she was the pride and future of the family. He had to teach her all knowledge and experience. "If we do this beautifully, you will return to the castle to work for a while, even wearing a holographic mask. I heard that after the Battle of the Moon, the emperor captured the royal prisoner of the Inhuman race... If you return to the castle, be sure to contact the Inhuman race royal prisoner."

"I won't betray him." Stephanie said firmly.

"It's not to make you betray him, my little sweetheart." Gideon Malik said with a smile, "For three thousand years, our families have served the God of the Inhuman race. In the past, we used the stone-touching method to send brave men to explore the exile of God. In modern times, we used the Far Star Plan to send astronauts to explore the alien stars. But after we met him, we realized that the warriors sent in the past have become the blood food of the God of the Inhuman race. Three thousand years of persistence are nothing more than superstition and greed. Our God is just a product of genetic experiments for alien aliens. It is a weak slave and a useless pet. Now that we have a new god, we should try every means to squeeze more value from the old god as a sacrifice."

"I made breakfast." Wanda Maximov began to complain, "Why don't you come back for dinner after get off work?"

"I only took the shuttle back to Earth yesterday afternoon. And I already have my own house, so I don't want to come back." Pitro Maximov stuffed the scrambled eggs into his mouth, looked at another person at the dining table, and then looked at the blood relatives with disbelief. "I took me back yesterday, why don't you talk about him?"

"He has a job to be busy, unlike you, you just want to go to the bar after get off work," said Wanda. "You don't have a girlfriend yet, and there is no need to spend money on those Bitchers... those women. There are no good people there!"

"Dear sister, isn't you just saying good things because he stays here for the night?"

Wanda blushed, and she waved a huge spoon to pierce Pitro's head, without looking merciless. But it was useless. No matter how fast she was, Pitro could always avoid it easily. He even savored the sausage, bread, peas, tomatoes and scrambled eggs on the plate.

Salomon on the other side of the dining table quickly stuffed things into his mouth, stretched out a finger to break the spell that Wanda was drawing, and stopped the Maximov family civil war. If he didn't take action, Wanda would definitely use the spell to lock Pitro in place. Even if he was fast, he could not escape. He could only be hit by the shameless Wanda and he was bleeding. He didn't need a stupid Pitro, after all, the latter's efficiency in maintaining the space station was unparalleled, which is one of the effective ways to save money at present.

"We have work, Wanda." His voice calmed the witch, "Change your clothes and get your staff. You have to go to Kamataj with me, the work there needs your help to complete."

"I thought that was over. Is there anyone else planning to rebel?"

As a witness, she knew very well what happened to Kama Taj. After the Supreme Mage died, Salomon did not set foot in Kama Taj again. He was full of complex feelings for that place. However, Kama Taj's transformation project continued. Sooner or later he would take over the organization and make it perform much more efficiently than the Supreme Mage's rule. Wanda let go of Pitro's collar. Her expression began to change. She remembered the traps set by the secret mages of Kama Taj to stop Salomon. Her expression was like a witch and her voice was like a witch.

"Who needs to be killed?"

"No, no need to kill. What Kamataj needs is a judgment, not a killing, at least not today." Salomon turned the ring. These three rings inlaid with brilliant gems have always been important props for him to absorb magic power in the outer dimensions, and they are also the true crown of the Lord of Kamataj prepared for him by the Supreme Mage, so he will show these three rings to the secret mages of Kamataj. The magic weapon entrusted to Athena was the crown of King Midgard. The two did not conflict, and he was too lazy to explain the difference to others. After all, the latter looks more gorgeous and makes people feel awe-inspiring, and human awe can save him a lot of time.

He suddenly began to doubt whether Nick Fury's statement was correct. The reason he lost patience was entirely because he could not regard other humans as humans. Then he decided to end the matter and replace the alchemy doll who went to Oxford to study psychology well, and finally beat Nick Fury. Perhaps Nick Fury was right. The reason why he was so greedy for people to stop and drink beer and talked softly about the good times was entirely because of his subconscious jealousy of what humans had. This was something he could not have - as the Supreme Master said, he had to throw away a lot of things to protect the world, and the normal life was one of them. He didn't know how long he could draw normal emotions from the witch, but only by accepting this fate could he let others get rid of their destiny, practice the grand plan he planned with the Supreme Master, and seize the opportunity to move towards eternity from the God of Destiny.

"After the death of the Supreme Master, I have to make a judgment on many things. I am the new Lord of Kama Taj. All those who have chosen to resist me have been controlled. I plan to release them. They are just following the orders of the Supreme Master, and they have paid the price for it. Kama Taj can no longer weaken."

Pitro's eyes widened and shrugged.

He had no idea what Salomon and his blood relatives were saying, but his advantage was that he didn't like to think about things that were too troublesome, which made the brain consume the heat that should have supplied to other organs. You should know that his ability has a very high demand for calories. If Salomon hadn't forced him to study mathematics and physics, he wouldn't have been patient in reading books full of numbers and symbols. Even the most basic special service physical training, fighting training and shooting training, Pitro passed the test casually and didn't want to waste any effort.

He believes Wanda and Salomon can solve this problem.

If they need help, they will raise it directly, with trust between them that no one else can have.

At least that's what Pitro thinks, and so does Wanda.

"Some people have been exposed to the dark energy released by the Supreme Mage after his death." Salomon stroked the gem with his fingers. Some static electricity overflowed from the surface of the gem, emitting a fleeting ozone smell into the air. "So I cannot let them interpret the life of the Venerable according to their own understanding. I must explain to everyone. The Supreme Mage made sacrifices to maintain this world. Not everyone can understand it. This is not a judgment of the betrayer, but a judgment of me. If I cannot convince them, it can only prove that the ideas of the betrayer and the separatist are correct. Kamataj is not allowed to split, and the reputation of the Supreme Mage is not allowed to be defiled."

General Hale took the wine glass and looked around the living room.

Her driver stayed outside the living room by bodyguards from the Malik family, and she had no objection to this. The hierarchy inside Hydra was so strict that even those who were capable had to follow this hierarchy that lasted for thousands of years. Because of this, the young and strong sects such as the Red Skull during the Third Reich period could win over the majority of people, become a rapidly rising force within Hydra and compete with the conservatives. This was a provocation for the conservative family. If the conservatives had not passed a series of aid laws later, they would have passed a series of aid laws.

The case supports the US arms sales to Europe to defeat the young and strong sects, and absorbs a large amount of resources from the young and strong sects through the paperclip program. Now, the one sitting opposite her should be Alexander Pierce or Dr. White Hall. General Hale suspects that the so-called Captain America Steve Rogers is actually an agent of Hydra. After all, a compound that cannot be restored by modern technology such as Super Soldier Serum is definitely not something that Dr. Hall, an exile scientist without an experimental environment, can create.

General Hale's eyes were full of doubt, "I'm glad to accept the invitation, but I didn't know that I was the only one who attended the party."

"A quiet environment helps us talk, General Hale." After Gideon Malik's life-extending surgery, his skin became loose and wrinkled as aging became gradually regaining elasticity. The handsome face of this old guy who once fascinated millions of girls seemed to slowly emerge from under his skin. "At least no one would walk around, first say 'Just make a local phone call'' and 'borrow the bathroom', and then 'My mom needs to lie down for a while'."

Stephanie Malik barely squeezed out a standardized smile, his eyes full of fatigue. Gideon Malik privately advanced the meeting an hour ago, and General Hale, who was originally working in the Pentagon, could only hurry up. She was worried that this would anger her master, but her father thought the emperor would give him a reward for his loyalty.

"Our 'new god' has a strong desire to control, and my daughter, who is only used to hearing 'yes' from others rather than 'no'. I don't know what kind of super soldier products you intend to impress Congress, but you discussed with me before that General Hale was a lecturer and convinced the Pentagon to accept a private company that performs S.Held's functions, and I can guess that you are already confident enough to let Congress and the White House accept this decision. So I have made some efforts - the Advanced Threat Control Bureau, referred to as ATCU - a semi-official and semi-private organization, mainly responsible for connecting with the defense companies you intend to establish. This organization can form the former World Security Council and provide asylum for that company within the legal framework of the United Nations member states."

Gideon Malik blinked slyly.

"Our president cannot be re-elected, but he is happy to create a problem and throw it to the incoming Republican president. Although I don't know what secrets General Hale has, and why the "New God" values ​​General Hale so much, I believe she will not refuse to be the representative of the Pentagon to inspect the product of that company. It does not hurt her - almost all officers who accept new weapons will eventually become generals and rich, even if the product and Bradley Infantry Chariot

It's okay to be bad, and Congress is happy to allocate funds to this project, a business that everyone can benefit from - I know you have violated some confidentiality regulations, but what does that matter? As long as the results can meet expectations, I believe our 'new god' will not mind ignoring some minor mistakes, after all we can provide him with what he lacks the most at the moment. This is a sign of our loyalty, Stephanie, our enemies come from not only the outside world, but also from the inside. For example, Dr. Lister."
Chapter completed!