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

Deep in the secret place of the West, there lies an ancient and mysterious underground palace.

The interior of the palace is gorgeously decorated yet solemn, as if every detail reveals the accumulation of history and the symbol of power.

In the center of the palace is a huge circular conference room. A round table carved from dark wood stands there quietly. Both sides of the table are filled with people of all skin colors from all over the world.

Their eyes were all focused on the center of the round table, where an ancient clock was placed. The clock hands moved slowly in silence, as if calculating the arrival of some important moment.

These people are all core members of Freemasonry. They represent all corners of the world and have different identities and backgrounds, but at this moment, they gather here for the same purpose.

They were waiting, waiting for the news that would determine the world situation - the news that NATO and Xia Kingdom were at war.

For them, this war is not just a military conflict, but a key step in their carefully planned plan for many years, intending to realize their political, economic and even cultural ambitions through chaos and reconstruction.

In the middle of the round table stood a white-haired elder. Although his face was old, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see into people's hearts.

He had a tall and straight figure and was wearing a black robe with the golden Masonic symbol embroidered on it, which made him look particularly solemn.

At this moment, he was closing his eyes, muttering to himself, and chanting ancient scriptures.

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to come from ancient times, carrying an indescribable majesty and mystery.

"Great God, please grant us strength and let this war become an opportunity for us to realize our ideals. Let chaos become the prelude to a new order, and let blood water the paradise in our hearts..." The elders' prayers echoed in the palace, and every word seemed to knock on everyone's heart, making their excitement and expectations even stronger.

The people sitting on both sides of the round table had irrepressible excitement and desire on their faces.

Their eyes flickered with anticipation of war, desire for power, and enthusiasm for the coming change.

They knew that this war would be a great opportunity for them to realize their dreams.

Some of them may have been politicians, businessmen, or scholars, but at this moment, they all have only one identity - members of the Freemasons. Their common goal is to realize the "new world" in their hearts through this war.

"War will bring chaos, but after the chaos, we will have the opportunity to rebuild order." A middle-aged man sitting at the round table whispered, with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes, "We will become the creators of the new world, and our names will be remembered by history."

"Yes, this war will be our chance to realize our ideals." Another person said, "We have waited too long. Now, it is time for the world to witness our power."

As time went on, the atmosphere in the palace became increasingly tense.

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with the ancient clock, as they waited for that decisive moment.

They knew that once news of the war came, they would activate their long-prepared plans and use the chaos and turmoil brought about by the war to realize the "new world" in their hearts.

Finally, the clock hands pointed to that decisive moment.

Suddenly, the door of the palace was pushed open, and a man in military uniform hurried in, with excitement and nervousness on his face that was difficult to conceal.

He walked quickly to the round table and announced loudly: "News is here! NATO and Xia Kingdom are about to go to war!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the palace reached its peak.

Everyone stood up, their faces filled with fanatical smiles, their eyes shining with infinite longing for the future.

They knew that the moment they had been waiting for had finally arrived, and they would use this war to realize the dreams and ambitions in their hearts.

And the white-haired elder standing in the middle of the round table slowly opened his eyes.

There was an indescribable light flashing in his eyes, which was a desire for power, an expectation for change, and an enthusiasm for the coming "new world".

He took a deep breath and then announced loudly: "Let us welcome this war! It will be our chance to realize our ideals! A new world will soon be born in our hands!"

At this time, Phoenix was like a quiet harbor away from the storm, forming a sharp contrast with the turbulent outside world.

With the Eagle Envoy's visit to the Xia Kingdom, the tension between the two countries was eased again.

Both sides seemed to realize that continued confrontation and arms race would only push the world to a more dangerous brink, so they began to take substantial measures to reduce tensions.

The most significant change is that both sides withdrew equipment capable of launching nuclear weapons, a move that undoubtedly injected a shot in the arm to the tense world situation.

As we all know, the existence of nuclear weapons has always been a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of mankind, and this decision by both sides is undoubtedly a declaration to the world that peace and cooperation are still the mainstream.

At the same time, the huge navy also canceled the originally planned military exercises.

The scale of NATO's military exercises has been significantly reduced, and they no longer provoke wars in conflict areas. The military exercises between Xia State and Phoenix City have also been reduced in scale accordingly.

Both sides have shown a reciprocal willingness to cool down the situation, as if telling the world: We are tired of endless fighting, and now is the time to cool down the tense atmosphere.

Such changes are not accidental; there are actually profound political and strategic considerations behind them.

Both sides are aware that someone wants to take advantage of their conflict and bring the two superpowers to direct war.

Both sides pledged not to use nuclear weapons, a decision that undoubtedly adds more guarantees to world peace and stability.

Against this backdrop, the tranquility of Phoenix seems particularly precious.

It is like a beacon of peace, illuminating the way forward for the whole world.

The south of Phoenix is ​​as quiet as ever, but the atmosphere in the north is still tense. There is no way Athena will stop. This is her last chance.

If we still can’t fight, how are we going to fight in the future?

If we fail to take Phoenix City this time, won’t Phoenix City be given to Xia Kingdom?

Everyone knows that the strategic value of this place is very important, which is why the Xia Kingdom would mobilize so many people to protect it even at the cost of war.

Now we can’t just let Xia Kingdom get the benefits.

Start a war, we must start a war!