I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Not long ago, this thing flew over the Egyptian Empire, destroying many crops and villages, and was killed by me." Ramesses said, "You know, in this barren land, crops are very important to the Egyptians. It means life."

He whispered, "It is indeed the most powerful species under God. If it hadn't been for summoning the scepter of Anubis, it might not have been able to kill it."

"Britannia has also encountered this kind of thing." Mycroft said.

"I know." Ramesses said, "In fact, you have encountered it more than once, but you don't know most of them."

Mycroft narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why did you bring us here?"

Ramesses smiled, "What did you see?"

Mycroft stared at the dragon, "The dragon's body."

Ramesses shook his head, "I saw the coming danger."

He turned his head, looked at the dragon corpse, and murmured softly.

"According to common sense, dragons cannot come to this world, so this is a very reasonable situation. If the first one appears, there will be a second one, and after that, there will be even a larger number of dragons."

"What humans will face in the future will be a group of unimaginable enemies." Ramses looked at Mycroft, "We need to gather some strength that we can gather."

He said in a deep voice with deep eyes, "Perhaps, the long night is coming."

Tesla frowned slightly. He stared at the dragon corpse and said solemnly, "How many years have passed since the World War ended? Will the world experience turmoil again?"

"This is fate." Ramesses said, "Suffering and happiness are never in your hands. But at least, we can decide how we should live. Fighting is our only choice."

He looked at Mycroft, "You don't seem surprised."

"In my guess." Mycroft said calmly, "Our trip to Beichen is also to unite the most powerful industrial country in the world."

Ramesses' eyelids closed, "You don't need to go to Beichen anymore."

Mycroft was stunned, not quite understanding what Ramses meant.

"It's a coincidence that you came today. To be honest, if you hadn't come, I would have sent someone to Britannia to pick up a senior person who has the authority to speak." Rameses said.

But he didn't mean to explain, but said, "Follow me."

With that said, he continued to lead Mycroft and others deeper.

They stepped on another magic elevator and slowly ascended.

This magic elevator breaks away from the diamond-shaped pyramid and goes straight into the sky.

They passed through the clouds and saw a huge disc-shaped metal floating object in the sky.

The facilities above are very simple, with only an oval conference table and no shelter around it.

Several waiters with smooth and charming figures were pouring tea to two middle-aged people in their fifties. Her skin was dark brown, healthy and shiny, with her navel and large areas of skin exposed, while her face was Wearing a veil creates a sense of mystery.

Behind the two middle-aged men stood two or three people, representing two sides. One seemed to be a Slav, while the other looked obviously Beichen.

The elevator under their feet coincided with the disk, and then they came to the disk.

Standing here and looking around, you can see thin clouds and blue sky, and even overlook the beautiful scenery of the entire Acadia.

At least in terms of scenery, this should be the best place for enjoying the scenery in the entire city.

The two middle-aged men also focused their attention on Mycroft and others.

One of the slightly shorter middle-aged men stood up and walked forward slowly, and Tesla also came up to him. The two smiled and gave each other a hug.

"Long time no see, Tesla." The middle-aged man smiled, "I didn't expect to see you in this place."

"I didn't expect it either." Tesla said happily, "I thought you were dead, Vladimir."

Yes, the middle-aged man in front of me is the gentleman who started the revolution in Northern Russia with Tesla.

In another world, he died at the age of fifty-one, but now he is over sixty.

In another world, before his death, he suffered three strokes, all of which were closely related to an assassination incident in his past. On August 1918, 8, when he was about to step into the car after giving a speech to the workers at the Mikhelson Factory outside the capital Moscow, a woman came up to talk to him. While he was answering her, a woman holding a Browning pistol The gunman shot him three times at close range, three steps away.

The first bullet hit his left shoulder, the second bullet hit his left chest and passed through his neck, and the third hit the woman who was talking to him. After he was shot, he immediately fell to the ground unconscious. After resuscitation, although he survived, the bullet remained in his neck, very close to the spine, about 1cm. The medical conditions at the time could not safely remove the bullet. . It was not until April 1922, 4, that a German doctor performed an operation on him to remove the bullet.

The assassination had a serious impact on his health, and many people believe that his stroke in his later years was related to this. In May 1922, shortly after the bullet was removed, he suffered his first stroke, which left him partially paralyzed on his right side. After finally being cured, he suffered a second stroke in December of that year. At that time, he knew his body very well and began to write a will and make arrangements for his successor.

However, with the appearance of Char and the appearance of Tesla, who should not have participated, some changes occurred in this originally determined fate. The assassination no longer existed, and he successfully lived to be over sixty years old.

Of course, he is no longer the top leader of that country.

"I have been concentrating on writing a book." The middle-aged man said, "I plan to summarize my understanding of Messerism so that I can leave it to future generations. Messerism cannot be truly realized in our era. , but I always believe that the world will eventually move in this direction, and what we can do is to make the world take as few detours as possible and reduce the pain caused by change."

"What about your country?" Tesla said, "We spent a lot of effort to create that country. To be honest, when I heard you resigned, I thought you had been couped."

The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice with deep eyes, "There are indeed many different voices there. Our revolution was too easy at that time and relied on the power of the people, but it became more difficult later. The landlords and landlords who occupied large areas of land Officers left over from the past empire, as well as those corrupt officials who represented the interests of the nobility in the past. Even now, there are still many things hidden in the darkness.

They are well hidden, and if you stand in the same place as them, you may be able to see them more clearly. "

Tesla sighed and said, "I still don't like these things. Politics is much more difficult than scientific research."

The middle-aged man smiled, "But for the future of this world, someone always has to do this."

At this time, another middle-aged man who looked like a native of Beichen also came over.