After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

"who are you?"

"Your Majesty the Marquis of Essex, it's too late to explain, get in the car quickly! We have to rush to the nearest safe house!"

Not long after red scars appeared in the sky, a dozen black cars and an armored vehicle nearly 1 meter thick rumbled into Tims Village and parked outside this peaceful country house.

Before Thomas could react, he was lifted up by several black suits and put into an armored vehicle, and Miranda was also put into a black SUV behind.

The space inside the armored vehicle was very small. A gentle middle-aged man stood up and said hello to him: "It's a great honor to meet you, His Excellency the Marquess of Essex!" He extended his right hand to Thomas very gentlemanly, "I am the Director of the Ministry of National Security. John Sinclair!”

The armored vehicle started to move. On the thick bulletproof glass skylight on the roof, there were more and more red scars in the sky, and the hole leading to the unknown world was getting bigger and bigger.

Thomas ignored John Sinclair's outstretched hand and sat calmly on the seat on the other side of the carriage.

The convoy started to move slowly.

At the rear of the convoy that they could not see, the last few black cars did not move. A dozen people in black suits got out of them. They filed into the house with various instruments and tools.

"Why don't you mention your other identity? Mr. John Sinclair, director of MI6." Thomas sneered.

"It seems that His Excellency the Marquis is not as far away from the world of society as the legend says." John Sinclair did not look angry at all, and his attitude remained gentle.

"Although I'm not in the capital, it doesn't mean that I don't know about such a big deal as changing the director of MI6." Thomas said with a haughty attitude, "So, you are here for Yang Yi?"

John Sinclair's pupils shrank. He thought Thomas would go around in circles, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward. He said calmly: "Your Majesty the Marquis is indeed very keen."

"I have been out of society for several years. I think I am not worthy of the director of MI6 taking people all the way to this small village to protect me personally." Thomas' tone was full of sarcasm.

"Since Your Majesty the Marquis is so straightforward, I won't beat around the bush. Please look at the sky above your head and think again about the crisis of national annihilation we suffered a month ago. Don't you feel fear and pain? Don't you want to take the initiative to do something?" John Sinclair said very earnestly.

"So, what do you want to do? Let me be your spy? Keep in contact with Yang Yi? Then take the opportunity to instigate Yang Yi? Or try to win her favor and make her lean toward us in Britain? Or get other benefits from her? Thomas asked expressionlessly.

"No, no, no! Your Excellency, deception can only hide others for a while, but it cannot hide it for a lifetime!"

John Sinclair waved his hand gentlemanly, "Only sincerity! Only sincerity can impress people. Only sincerity can make people know that you have done something wrong, but they still choose to forgive you! They will even take the initiative to understand your difficulties!

"You don't need to do anything, you just need to continue to interact with her normally - you already have a good relationship, don't you? Only when necessary, such as issues related to national security, even if you just slightly mention your concerns about the motherland , or concern about the safety of the people of your country - isn't this something you are already worried about? Isn't this the worry in your heart? Whether from your personal perspective or from the perspective of the country's interests, isn't this attitude normal? ? You just express your thoughts appropriately at the appropriate moment. This is normal between friends or lovers..."

Thomas seemed to be unable to listen anymore. Suddenly, he stood up and turned to John Sinclair, saying in a cold tone: "You misunderstood, I don't know her that well! She only worked as a maid in my house for a month. , she has spent more time with my housekeeper than I have! Our relationship is limited to employer and employee!”

"Oh?" John Sinclair smiled knowingly, "I got more than that. Not to mention that when she was unconscious, you personally held her in your arms and wanted to take her back to the castle. Talking about sharing weal and woe when encountering a bat monster in the forest, just based on the experience of the villagers in the village, the relationship between you and Ms. Yang Yi is not just that of employer and employee!"

Thomas was silent and sneered.

John Sinclair thought for a moment, "Your Majesty, Marquis of Essex, when did you learn that Ms. Yang Yi had the ability to change her appearance in addition to telepathy? According to our investigation, her power seemed to have been limited before, and even the bat monster It was a very difficult fight. Was she injured before? Why was her strength limited? Why was she unconscious before? And why did she suddenly recover..."

"Do you think she will make a big deal about her weaknesses? If you want to get information about her from me, you are looking for the wrong person!"

Thomas interrupted his series of questions, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he solemnly stated his attitude: "And I don't have any good impressions of you MI6 black rats! Please don't disturb my life!"

John Sinclair was not angered by him. Instead, he held his head high and said with pride, "From the beginning of its establishment, MI6 has established the purpose of dedicating everything to the country, even if it is using unscrupulous means and tricks. We are regarded as shameful black rats by some people! However, we are serving a noble goal, which is the supreme national interest! For this, everyone in MI6 is willing to give everything they have, and I am the same, and I I am deeply proud of this!”

"My Lord, the Marquess of Essex, you live in a stable country - of course, I mean before the arrival of alien creatures - don't you have a share of the credit of MI6 for this? You and your family enjoy the privilege of Marquis, is this glory obtained out of thin air? Do you simply think that the entire human world only has light and morality, beauty and sublimity, but no darkness and conspiracy? "

Thomas' breathing quickened.

This was almost pointing at Thomas's nose and scolding him for "picking up the bowl to eat, and putting down the bowl to curse." Thomas originally responded with mean and vicious words, but no matter what, it could not change that what he said was the truth, and that MI6 Positive implications for Britain.

After saying these awe-inspiring words, John Sinclair changed his tone: "Of course, Dear Lord Essex, you are a great artist, who naturally worships beauty and sublimity, and hates politics and conspiracy, but, you What doesn’t change is that these things exist and someone needs to do them.”

John Sinclair suddenly looked directly at Thomas and said aggressively: "Moreover, as an Imperial Marquis, you were born and raised in this land, and you have enjoyed the glory of the Essex family for generations. If one day, This land is about to be destroyed. Will you watch it become a ruin? Will you stand by and watch your compatriots die in despair? "

The words hit Thomas' heart like a heavy hammer. During the Sky Altar incident a month ago, he was also watching the live broadcast. The gradually drying faces kept reappearing in his mind. His chest heaved violently and he gasped for air. .

John Sinclair added another word: "If you think this is a betrayal of your friends and you can't face your conscience, you can tell Ms. Yang Yi these words clearly! We may even find out what happened to you and convince you The process and every word that persuades you can inform Ms. Yang..."

Thomas' eyelids twitched slightly, and this subtle expression was noticed by John Sinclair, who was always observing him.

He immediately lowered his voice and spoke as softly as a whisper: "...As long as you have a little influence on her and let her take a little care when our land is in trouble, won't she understand you? Are you worried about your motherland?"

Thomas breathed rapidly, his lips getting dry.

John Sinclair knew that it was no longer appropriate to say anything more at this moment, so he left softly and quietly left the armored car.

When he entered a black SUV, the secretary next to him handed him a pair of headphones.

"Director, we collected the DNA of 8 people in the house." Even if the words in the earphone tried to hide it, there was still a hint of excitement: "One of the DNAs was carefully erased, but the eraser was not professional enough. We discovered it!"

"Okay! Continue collecting and don't miss any corner. I will send agents to send the DNA samples to the laboratory and prepare to respond!" John Sinclair lowered his voice.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately dialed another mysterious number. After the call was answered, an old man's voice came from the phone and said with a smile: "John, good job! Recommending you as a supervisor is the best thing I have ever done." What happened! I watched your conversation with the Marquis of Essex. You first suppressed others with righteousness, and then retreated to advance. It was really wonderful! Otherwise, we really wouldn’t be able to do anything with this stubborn Marquis!"

"Director, you've thanked me!" John Sinclair was not proud of taking the credit. "This is just a casual move. The most important thing is the DNA information. We must have our own 'Superman'! Otherwise, something like the last sky incident will happen again." With the altar incident and a crisis like today, we are too passive.”

"Don't worry, the laboratory is ready. The world's top experts in medicine and cloning have been gathered together, just waiting for the DNA samples to arrive!"