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

Atlas turned around angrily, his neatly combed white hair scattered in front of his forehead. He could no longer suppress his anger and sneered, "So what? You don't think Schnatter is my only choice, do you? Young man, I advise you not to take yourself too seriously. You should know that there are always people better than you. There are too many things you haven't seen. If you become complacent and arrogant just because you have access to a little power, you will only get hurt and become a laughing stock!"

Jon, who was standing behind Ai Wanxin, shouted, "Frederich, watch your words. Who do you think you are talking to?"

Atlas turned his fire to Jon and said, "Major General, I didn't have time to thank you when we met today. Thank you for not only helping me convey my sincerity in wanting to meet the marshal, but also for transferring a number of high-performance frigates to me. It really helped me a lot."

"I am making this trip today for your sake, but if the Marshal's emissary has such an attitude, I don't think there is anything to talk about."

He turned and walked towards the cabin door. Jon thought he was really leaving and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but Ai Wanxin raised her hand to stop him.

In fact, after angering Atlas just now, Ai Wanxin had already received very important information from his words.

[Schnatter wasn't his only choice.]

Who else could it be?

Adrian, who transformed Xue Muqing together with him, or the so-called "Sun God" who demoted him from the master of Atlantis to the most devout apostle, the guy who could make the demon lord retreat.

Atlas was almost at the hatch. Ai Wanxin silently mouthed to Yin Yanhan, who was still standing there: [Lucifer?]

Yin Yanhan shook his head, then nodded.

Ai Wanxin narrowed her eyes slightly. It was not Lucifer, but it was indeed a devil.

Her mind raced and she soon came up with an idea.

"Oh, really? Do you have any other choice, choose those guys who treat humans as appetizers?" Ai Wanxin said with a chuckle.

Atlas suddenly stopped in his tracks, and behind him, Ai Wanxin's light voice sounded like a ghost.

"Have you ever thought about why the marshal refused to see you?"

"The top military officials are not allowed to have connections with local governments, but what if this top military official came here on behalf of the parliament or the speaker?"

"Why did the Marshal start to avoid you when you were about to form a coalition government?"

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that perhaps Parliament has no intention of recognizing your coalition government at all..."

Atlas turned his head stiffly and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Ai Wanxin rolled to the small round stool on the ground. The stool stood up from the ground without any external force, moved horizontally to its original position in mid-air, and then fell down steadily.

Ai Wanxin smiled and said, "Sit down, we'll talk slowly."

Atlas thought for a moment, then sat down again with a gloomy face.

Ai Wanxin leaned back on the sofa, smiled leisurely, and said, "It's actually very simple, because the parliament has no intention of leaving the earth to you, so why bother to get involved in your forming a coalition government?"

It's ridiculous that Schnatter can't even figure this out, and yet he still wants to get a piece of the pie from here. He's such a complete idiot.

Atlas' pupils suddenly dilated, and his mind suddenly became clear.

No wonder they keep sending those monsters to Earth, they want to leave Earth to those demons!