The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

After entering the commander's office of the Blue Crystal, Atlas became more certain of his inference.

Compared to Schnatter's magnificent Conqueror, the interior of the entire Blue Crystal is dominated by clean and simple white. In addition to the standard tables and chairs in the commander's office, there is only a light gray long sofa in front of the heavy desk.

The oriental woman, whom they had briefly met on the pier of the Conqueror's landing pad, was sitting upright in the middle of the sofa.

The notoriously stubborn Rear Admiral John of the Federation Navy and his adjutant Andy were standing on the left and right behind the woman, and behind them was the Federation emblem that was half the size of a wall.

Atlas understood that Schnatter's so-called "secret envoy" must be her.

The sofa was not deliberately raised, but Atlas felt as if he was looking up at the woman as she laid her slender hands loosely across her legs.

really interesting.

Atlas raised the corners of his lips, revealing a classical and elegant smile like an oil painting, nodded to Ai Wanxin gentlemanly, and said, "I didn't expect to see you again so soon, young lady."

"Since you and I both know that we are about to have a very important conversation, I thought you might need to know my name."

He raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Ai Wanxin with a hint of arrogance: "I am the owner of the last pure land in this human world - Atlantis Island, Arthur Friedrich, you can call me Atlas."

Ai Wanxin shifted her gaze from Yin Yanhan's golden mask back to Atlas' face, smiled faintly, and said, "I know, the Marshal told me everything."

Atlas's face was frozen with a perfect smile.

After he entered the room, the woman in front of him sat steadily on the sofa. She didn't even stand up to greet him or even nod, as if he was some nameless minion.

Now, relying on the self-cultivation he had acquired over decades, he first told this youngster his name, but she just said that she knew it and did not even intend to tell him her name.

He is exactly the same as that arrogant and stupid Schnatter, birds of a feather!

However, Atlas had to endure it, because Schnatter was the naval marshal of the Interstellar Federation.

Atlas sneered inwardly with contempt. He had seen countless politicians who were unworthy of their positions in his life. Schnatter was not the first and would not be the last. What was rare was that such a huge interstellar federation and the most important space navy were actually controlled by such a person.

It turns out that humans are equally absurd no matter where they are.

Having said that, this was not the first time he had seen such a rude young man, a figurehead who was relying on the power of others to bully others and could only rely on some petty tricks to maintain his confidence.

Atlas quickly regained his composure. He smiled, as if he hadn't noticed Ai Wanxin's contempt at all, and said, "Since the Marshal has told you, and you specially invited me here, why don't we have a frank talk? I believe that being honest will make this conversation more efficient and it will be easier for us to reach a consensus."

Ai Wanxin then raised her hand and motioned for him to sit down.

Atlas sat down on the round chair opposite Ai Wanxin. When he looked up again, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He was standing just now and the feeling was not so obvious, but now when he looked straight at Ai Wanxin, the invisible momentum from the opposite side pressed towards him like a mountain.

It's really strange. How could a young woman be so calm, steady, strong and tough even with that stupid Marshal Schnatter behind her? It's as if she was the one who had been sitting in the marshal's position for many years.

Ai Wanxin observed Atlas's expression and saw that his expression changed from contemptuous and arrogant when he first entered the door to alert and vigilant. Then he said calmly: "Of course."

Atlas suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Ai Wanxin, "I wonder what the marshal asked you to discuss with me?"

Ai Wanxin laughed, as if she had heard something very funny: "The Marshal heard that you had begged to see him for a long time, so he asked me to come and listen to what you wanted to say. How did it become that I want to discuss important matters with you? You really know how to flatter yourself."

From Xue Muqing's memory, Ai Wanxin discovered that Atlas was a very arrogant and stubborn person. After all, in addition to being the owner of the island, he was also the richest man in Thunder Bay and the leading business tycoon on earth.

According to Sheng Xiuming, the world's top conglomerates, chaebols and oligarchs, in addition to influencing policy implementation at the level of their respective countries, have already begun to build a global control system even before the end of the world.

Now, under his management, countries around the world are ready to form the Earth Alliance government. It is easy for Atlas to elect a head of state under his control. Why does he have to seek Schnatter's support?

He must have had other purposes in looking for Schnatter, but Jon and Schnatter were unaware of this and couldn't imagine it.

In Xue Muqing's memory, Atlas once mentioned that no matter Atlantis or the Tomb of Terror, their civilizations disappeared overnight and found a way to go to the world where the gods lived. Is this incident related to the appearance of the fleet here in the previous life?

And what does the golden snake connected head to tail on the wall of the Sun Palace Temple represent?

Ai Wan had a hunch that Atlas, as the master of Atlantis, must know a lot of information that she didn't know.

Since he was not looking for Schnatter about the Earth Alliance government, he couldn't speak rashly. If he wanted to get more information, he had to make him lose his temper first.

Sure enough, Atlas' eyes suddenly became sharp and he glared sinisterly at Andy, who had an expressionless face.

Andy looked at him without any shame, with a gloating smile in his eyes.

The commander had already greeted him in advance and said that there would be a small pot for him to carry later.

Are you kidding? Not to mention such an insignificant pot, he would do it without hesitation even if it meant walking on a mountain of swords and jumping into a pot of oil.

After all, is this an opportunity that can be easily obtained?

Take the blame for the commander.

Take the blame for the commander who came back from the dead.

Andy never thought in his life that such a good thing would happen to him!

Atlas could no longer maintain his perfect smile. He said with a fake smile: "But that's what Commander Andy told me."

Ai Wanxin said nonchalantly, "He and you don't speak the same language, so it's understandable that you misunderstood him. But I've told you the truth, and you still don't seem to know yourself. No wonder the marshal doesn't want to see you. You're really annoying."

"You!" Atlas stood up suddenly, and because of his big movement, the small round stool behind him fell to the ground with a thud and rolled to the corner.

He waved his sleeves and said angrily: "You little brat, how can you do this!"

After that, Atlas turned around and was about to leave. Ai Wanxin said coldly behind him: "Think carefully, if you walk out of here, you will never be able to ask to see the marshal again."