The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

In a secret place in western Sweden lies a deep underground nuclear defense base, which is one of the last lines of defense of the Holy See.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the base was so tense that it was almost suffocating. Several high-ranking officials of the Vatican were staring at the screen intently, their eyes revealing anxiety and uneasiness.

The root of the problem lies in a small nuclear bomb, which was originally a secret weapon of the Holy See, but at this moment there is a problem. What's worse, it is suffering from a fierce attack from the enemy's electronic warfare, and electromagnetic interference makes control extremely difficult.

"The situation is worse than we expected." A technician reported in a low voice, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, trying to break through the enemy's electronic blockade. "The intensity of electromagnetic interference is increasing. Our communication and control systems can no longer hold up."

The white-haired Western old man sitting in the main seat, holding a scepter in his hand, although his face was old, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

He slowly glanced at everyone present and asked in a low and powerful voice, "Are there still our people on the ship? Can we use them as a last resort?"

"Yes, sir. We still have an agent on board, but he is our last hope." A member of the Church in a black robe stood up, with a hint of hesitation in his voice. "If we use him, it means we will have no backup plan."

The white-haired old man was silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

He knew that if the nuclear bomb could not be detonated or was seized by the enemy, the secrets and plans of the Holy See over the years would be exposed, which would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Holy See.

"I don't care about that anymore." He finally made a decision, his tone revealing an unquestionable firmness, "Let him go and solve this problem. The future of the Holy See depends on him."

As his order was issued, an action concerning the fate of the Holy See quietly unfolded.

The agent hidden on the ship will be the last hope of the Holy See.

cruise ship.

On the upper level of the cruise ship, on the luxurious and spacious deck, the sunlight shines through the gauze-like clouds, casting mottled shadows.

Just as everyone was immersed in the tension and excitement before the carefully planned "big show" that was about to unfold, a clear and majestic voice suddenly broke the silence.

This was not a private communication from the mysterious figure, but a general broadcast across the stars, directly from the distant city of Phoenix, seamlessly transmitted to every corner of the cruise ship through the high-tech Starlink connection.

"Everyone from the sect, please note that we have all your identity card information. We would like to remind you that any irregular behavior on the cruise ship will be regarded as a challenge to the rules of Phoenix City. Once any violation is found, not only will Phoenix City close its doors to you forever, but your sect will also face severe punishment of expulsion. We will never tolerate any provocative behavior, and any activities with sect-related colors will be strictly monitored."

The voice on the radio was calm and resolute, as if every word carried an irresistible will.

The atmosphere on the cruise ship froze in an instant. The sect members who were originally eager to implement their plans all felt a tightness in their hearts at this moment. Many of them lowered their heads involuntarily, with hesitation and uneasiness flashing in their eyes.

They originally planned to use this cruise trip as a cover to secretly carry out an important operation related to the interests of the sect, but they never expected that their every move had already been exposed to the other party's surveillance.

"Especially those friends wearing white clothes and veils, we have noticed your presence. The surveillance system on the ship has comprehensive coverage, and your every move is under our control. We hope that every passenger can abide by the rules, cherish this rare opportunity, and not let a momentary impulse ruin the future of themselves and the sect."

As the broadcast ended, the cruise ship fell into silence.

Those people from the sect who originally had ulterior motives now felt mixed emotions.

Was I threatened?

This is not good news.

We were originally planning to join forces with other forces to deal with the guy below, but now his identity has been exposed?

How to act then?

And they don't know that there are nuclear bombs here. If they knew, there would be chaos.

How could the Holy See place all its hopes on this group of people?

They also feel that this group of people is unreliable.

Now that they were threatened, no one dared to look up at the camera.

You know, they are going to Phoenix City. Which sect doesn’t want to develop there?

In a hidden corner of the cruise ship, the figure of the last top master in the Holy See slowly emerged.

His eyes were cold and determined, and he exuded a murderous aura that should not be underestimated.

He has received a kill order from the Vatican, targeting the young man in the core area of ​​the cruise ship.

At this moment, like a ghost, he sneaked down silently from the wealthy area above the cruise ship, calculating every step with extreme precision to ensure that no one's attention would be attracted.

The Holy See has reached a desperate situation. All previous methods have failed to work. Now they can only place their hopes on this last master.

This is the Vatican’s last trump card and their only hope.

If he could successfully complete the mission, then the Holy See might be able to save a little face; but if he failed, then the Holy See would have to watch the cruise ship arrive in Phoenix smoothly, and the group of people they regarded as thorns in their eyes would get off the ship safely.

This master is fully aware of the responsibility he shoulders.

He must succeed, otherwise the Holy See will lose face and his position in the Holy See will plummet.

As he gradually approached the core area, the atmosphere on the cruise ship became more tense.

Those people in the sect who already had ulterior motives also began to stir, as if they had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

The young man in white clothes and a veil became the focus of everyone's attention. His every move touched the hearts of everyone on the cruise ship.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the Holy See to take action first. If the Holy See succeeds, they will no longer be needed.

This Vatican master came to the core area and saw his companion, a woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses, lying on the side, shouting for mercy.

It was painful, it was despair, that man was doing those things to his companions.

Seeing this scene, the master had a murderous look in his eyes. He had never played this game before, so how could that kid play it like this?

I want to kill him!

"Arthur, run!"

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses saw Arthur and cried out in pain.