Without the interference of Zuo Si, the absolute dictator, it even made many people in the delegation feel familiar and friendly, and they even wanted to join it earlier.

After all, there are no ethical restrictions in this lawful evil plane. As long as both parties are "voluntary" and there is a contract to prove it, whatever is done is reasonable and legal.

Even if one person treats another person as a pet, slave, or food.

That kind of almost absolute "freedom" even made some representatives from powerful families and with some unknown little hobbies light up with excitement, and the dark desires and evil thoughts in their hearts quickly magnified.

In their view, if their souls could enter such a place after their death, they would definitely be able to use their family's past rich experience to rise quickly and become one of those in power.

Then they quickly acquire wealth and resources through deception, plunder, and exploitation of the lower classes, and then taste those taboos that they have never tasted before.

Obviously, from the moment they set foot on Baator Hell, they were influenced and eroded by the evil aura shrouding this plane, and began to rush towards corruption and degeneration.

After all, among those who can climb to a high position, there are basically few who have clean bottoms. There are more or less dark sides and unspeakable secrets in their hearts.

Even Nick Fury himself began to want to completely control S.H.I.E.L.D., turning it into a powerful organization that only obeys his own orders, and eventually using it as a bargaining chip to gradually become the most powerful person on the entire planet.

This latent influence will not change one's character immediately, but will continue to act like a thorn in one's side, causing one's thoughts and behaviors to deviate in the direction of evil.

It can be predicted that after the representatives return, they will take root like seeds within the upper ruling class, slowly take root, sprout, and bloom into beautiful flowers emitting an evil fragrance.

And such souls that are completely integrated with darkness are the favorites of the devils.

Just as the group was shocked by the prosperity and bustle of this afterlife, as well as the demons, angels and various extra-dimensional creatures wandering around the streets, they did not realize that their every move was being watched by a pair of eyes standing on the top of a super skyscraper in the city center.

The owner of these eyes is none other than the Lord of Hell - Asmodeus.

At this moment, he was holding a glass of wine brewed from sinful souls, and without turning his head, he smiled and commented: "The souls of these mortals are quite good, and the evil level of some of them can even be almost the same as that of low-level demons.

Sometimes I am really curious about where you find so many souls that match the Hell plane alignment tendencies.

My young friend, the surprises you have given me lately are becoming more and more numerous and bigger.

You know what? In all my years of ruling Hell, this is the first time I have encountered the happy trouble of not having enough torture chambers and torturers.

The souls you brought back this time were so many that it was impossible to squeeze those souls that were evil and corrupt enough into energy.

Now the lords of other levels are beginning to respect you from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the usually arrogant Mephistopheles and Baalzebub were no exception.

Because all the lords can feel that you are more recognized and favored by the will of the plane than they are.

With such a huge influx of souls, the power of hell and the devil is becoming unprecedentedly strong.

Even the gods and other forces that once stood on our side began to become nervous and vigilant.

Especially on the front lines of bloody battles, even without the help of external forces, we can still fight back and forth with the endless demons, without having to worry about the enemy using overwhelming numbers to win a battle. "

"That's a good thing, isn't it? After all, relying on external forces will never be as strong as one's own strength. Besides, there is a proverb among mortals that says, wild beasts always walk alone, while cattle and sheep travel in herds."

Zuo Si raised the cup with a smile and gestured to the Lord of Hell, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Of course, the wine he drank was not brewed with souls, but simply a kind of sparkling drink that was a specialty of the Ninth Layer and was famous for its unique and stimulating taste.

However, this thing is somewhat toxic and ordinary people are definitely not able to consume it.

Otherwise, after just a few drinks, you would probably die on the spot.

But for alien creatures with higher physical attributes and the ability to resist or be immune to toxins, such stimulation is just enough to make them feel excited and happy.

Asmodeus praised generously: "This is one of the reasons why I like you.

Unlike lords at other levels who always like to fight for power internally, you can always think and solve problems from a more macro perspective and from the root.

Maybe it has something to do with your unique soul and abilities, or maybe it has something to do with your upbringing.

But what is certain is that you will rarely be bound by existing rules and regulations.

When the rules and laws are not in your favor, you will try to change and subvert them instead of blindly looking for so-called loopholes.

This is a very rare and uncommon talent among the lawful faction."

“You flatter me too much.

Rather than following rules made by others, I actually prefer to make rules for others to follow, that is, to be the source of order rather than a part of it.

Because those who only know how to follow and exploit existing rules will never be able to climb to the highest position.

Just like all the level lords in Baator who tried to overthrow you and replace you.

They don't even understand the true meaning of lawful evil, nor do they understand the nature hidden behind the numerous laws.

If you want to be challenged to become the Lord of Hell, the first thing you need to do is not to play with power, politics, and conspiracy, but to deeply integrate your thoughts and actions into the will of the plane.

Otherwise, if you are always restricted by those cumbersome and complicated laws, no matter how long you prepare, you will not have even the slightest chance of winning. "

Zuo Si pursed his lips and in a nonchalant tone revealed what could be said to be the biggest lie and secret in the entire Baator Hell.

Although there are many legends and rumors about Asmodeus becoming the Lord of Hell, including "the twin snakes of good and evil", "the first fallen angel", "seizing the throne by usurping the throne", etc., the true situation is basically impossible to verify.

But if you take a closer look at the political structure, laws, and rules of Hell, you can see that it is simply a daydream to want to defeat Asmodeus within this framework.

This is just like if you abide by the laws of a country, you will never be able to overthrow the existing ruling class.

After all, the law is the embodiment of the will of the ruling class, and its function is to fundamentally safeguard the interests of the ruling class.

They are both the rule maker and the referee. What can you use to play against them?

Therefore, the only way to defeat Asmodeus and become the new Lord of Hell is to break all the rules and seal or kill him through violent means.

But those level lords did not see this point, and always tried to achieve this goal through political and military means.

The result was that they were easily suppressed during the Great Purge, without even making a splash, let alone threatening Asmodeus' position.

Of course, analyzing from another perspective, perhaps this is precisely because Asmodeus successfully utilized the devil's innate lawfulness.

"Haha, in the entire Baator Hell, you are the only one who can see the essence of these contracts, laws, and power. If I didn't know that you have no intention of doing this, I would probably have to sleep with one eye open."

Asmodeus' eyes glowed with a deep, evil red light.

There is no doubt that this is the highest level of recognition and praise from the Lord of Hell.

Zuo Si responded very modestly: "I am not stupid enough to challenge your absolute authority in Hell, and I am not interested in wasting my precious time on these boring fights. Because compared with other level lords, I have more and better choices."

Asmodeus stared at the delegations touring the area and nodded in agreement. "Yes, I totally agree. But then again, you're not really planning to turn all of them into devils under your command, are you?"

"No, of course not.

You know, I often have very high demands on my subordinates.

And like to use reward and punishment mechanisms to stimulate creativity.

In my opinion, instead of turning them into monsters directly, it is better to give them a goal and hope to strive for.

Then let them return to their own world to do business, and continuously send more sinful souls over.

In this way, the whole world will slowly tilt towards the lawful evil camp.

Of course, we must also ensure the presence of kindness in this process.

Only in this way can we create a wonderful drama in which goodness falls into darkness and evil regains light, fully display the complexity and diversity of human nature, and gain precious souls who truly understand darkness and evil. "

After saying that, Zuo Si put down the empty cup in his hand, stood up, and stood on the top of the building with the Lord of Hell, looking down at this huge city that he had built with his own hands.

Although he is still in human form, the evil aura emanating from his soul is no less than that of Asmodeus beside him.

"Darkness is born from light, and light is born from darkness. It sounds interesting. Tell me, where did you get this inspiration from?" Asmodeus asked with interest.

Zuo Si smiled and replied, "From a universe that is extremely dark, extremely depressing, full of madness and cruelty, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

There, all life exudes astonishing malice.

This malice forms an indescribable horrific projection in a spiritual and soul world called the subspace.

And these projected entities in turn affect the real universe.

The two are intertwined and influence each other, eventually forming a terrible vicious circle.

But even in such places, there are still people who show precious qualities such as bravery, dedication, sacrifice, loyalty, and kindness.

Although most of their endings ended in tragedy.

Believe me, if you see that kind of soul, where evil and good intertwine and shine brightly in the final moments, you will be deeply fascinated by it. "

"It's really fascinating. Such a world must have a lot of precious evil souls. If possible, I really hope to see it with my own eyes."

Asmodeus' tone revealed undisguised envy.

He could fully foresee how many wonderful dramas would be performed every day in a time and space like this that could drive mortals crazy, and how many people would fall into darkness out of despair.

"I'm very sorry, but I can't fulfill this wish.

Due to the unique rules of that universe, a devil king like you who is believed and worshipped by countless people will most likely enter the subspace and become a new evil god once you show up.

Maybe I'll be left there forever.

I really can't imagine what will happen to Baator without your rule."

Zuo Si obviously understood the implication of the Lord of Hell's words, so he chose to refuse very straightforwardly.

After all, even he himself did not dare to come down, he just created a Shuoyou incarnation.

Asmors sighed with regret: "Well, it seems that I can only wait for you to send the soul of that universe to Baator. You know, what we lack now is not quantity, but quality."

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you get enough high-quality evil souls."

Zuo Si gave the guarantee without hesitation.

“Then I’ll look forward to it a little.

Oh, by the way, speaking of performance, I almost forgot about the reward I should give you.

After all, ever since you became the lord of the ninth level, you have been the one who has obtained the most souls among all the lords of all levels.

Even the taxes paid alone reached the total of all other lords combined.

As a Lord of Hell who clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments, I will not ignore this."

As he spoke, Asmodeus took out a scepter from his arms that glowed with dark golden light, with a huge black gem inlaid on the front.

"This is……"

Zuo Si was obviously not sure what this thing was.

Because what he saw with his magical vision was not a scepter, but an abstract thing similar to authority hidden inside the scepter, which was composed of countless runes, rules and energies.

"It is the embodiment of the rules of the Hell Plane. It is also a divine weapon with a powerful sealing ability. It can even be used to directly imprison a god. In addition, it also symbolizes your status as the most powerful person in Hell."

Asmodeus handed the scepter directly to him.

Zuo Si took it subconsciously, and instantly felt that the devil's power was dramatically enhanced with the blessing of the scepter. It felt like he had taken back something that originally belonged to him.

In order to test the power of the scepter, he directly aimed at the Chaos Hound Kozef, who had been following him like a pet.

The next second...

This ancient evil creature, whose power was comparable to that of a demigod, was completely absorbed along with its separate brain.

Through the dense runes and rules of power on the surface of the scepter, one can vaguely see Kozef, who has regained his freedom, roaring and cursing madly, trying to break the seal and escape from inside.

But unfortunately, no matter how it impacted or how it used its quasi-divine power to bite and devour those runes, it was ultimately blocked back by an invisible force.

With just a thought, the Chaos Hound that had just been sealed and regained its freedom was released again.

However, only the body and the brain made of the "ultimate craftsmanship", a sacred artifact given by Gunder, the god of craftsmen, were released, while its real brain was still kept in the seal.

"Can this scepter really imprison gods?"

Zuo Si immediately showed a look of surprise.

Because being able to imprison ancient evils is basically equivalent to imprisoning demigods or even weaker divine powers.

"sure.

But the prerequisite is that they don't resist, or you beat them until they lose the ability to resist.

In fact, the core of this scepter was originally a tool I prepared for a secret plan.

But now I no longer need it, so I'll give it to you as a gift and reward.

Finally, I wish you all the best in your plans in other worlds and even in the universe.”

As the last word came out of his mouth, Asmodeus disappeared instantly.

This is not some teleportation magic, but part of the power of the Lord of Hell.

As long as he wants, he can appear in any corner of Baator Hell at any time, even the palace of lords from other levels.

Of course, after obtaining the scepter, Zuo Si can now do this easily.

As soon as Asmodeus left, the succubus queen Mecanthut, who was waiting beside him like a maid, walked up to him with light steps, knelt on one knee, took up Zuo Si's hand and kissed it affectionately, and then said in a seductive voice: "Father, I have put the new oil into our oil sea as you requested. Now, it is growing naturally at a slow speed. But this requires a lot of soul energy."

"Oh? You mean, this new type of Shuo Oil is compatible with the original Shuo Oil?"

Zuo Si reached out his hand and gently stroked Mekanxu's delicate and beautiful cheek and asked back.

The latter immediately showed an expression of enjoyment and joy, and nodded slightly: "Yes, father.

This new type of oil seems to be very sensitive to soul energy.

Once discovered, it will devour it madly and continue to grow stronger.

With its help, the process of completing the soul will be at least ten times faster than normal.

It only takes a few seconds for a low-level devil to recognize himself as a member of New Phyrexia."

"It's just as I expected. Your next task is to draw out a portion of the energy and cultivate this new type of oil. It will come in handy in my next plan."

Zuo Si gave the order directly.

To put it simply, the Warhammer universe's Warp is an ocean of souls and spirits, so it was expected that he would create Warp Oil No. 40, which could continuously strengthen itself by absorbing the energy squeezed out of souls.

Through this method, it is possible to completely bypass the spying and surveillance of the four evil gods of the subspace and give the other party a huge surprise at the right time.

After all, utilizing resources from different time and space is one of the greatest advantages of the planeswalker.

No matter how sinister, cunning, treacherous and calculating Tzeentch is, he can never know what is happening outside his own universe.

"As you wish."

Mecanthus bowed his head and saluted the master who gave him new life, then stood up and turned away reluctantly.

Less than a minute after she left, a female figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked out from the dark corner, took off her hood and revealed a pale high elf face. It was Sylvanas who had just returned from the bloody front line.

Perhaps because she had killed so many people in the bloody battle, the dark queen's body was filled with powerful strength, even surpassing many great demons who were not lords of the plane.

The most important thing is that there is no longer any confusion or hatred in Sylvanas's red eyes, as if she has finally walked out of the shadow of the past.

"You look good."

Zuo Si turned sideways and greeted him.

Sylvanas responded with emotion: "Because I have figured it out. Rather than dwelling on the pain and hatred of the past, it is better to let it go and embrace the future. Is your previous promise still valid?"

“Of course, my promise will always stand.

As long as you want, you can bring Nathanos with you to revive at any time, breathe fresh air again, and feel the beauty that life brings.

And if you perform your mission well, I can even grant you eternal life."

Zuo Si stated the conditions very straightforwardly.

He really lacks people who can take charge of things on his own right now.

"In that case, let's complete this deal."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Nathanos walked out of the darkness, bent down and bowed deeply to the master he was about to serve.

"No problem, I can start now."

说着，左思直接先将两人的灵魂从死去的死去的躯体中强行拉出来，然后对着实体释放了两个九环神术【完全复活】，然后再把灵魂重新塞回去。

当肉体与灵魂重新融合为一体的瞬间，他终于发动了旅法师的力量直接将其制作成一张双人随从卡牌。

毕竟他可是承诺过会让希尔瓦娜斯和纳萨诺斯永远在一起。

……

与此同时，尼克·弗瑞和他所率领的代表团已经离开巨大的赛博朋克城市，分别前往了费伦的西海岸帝国、艾泽拉斯星球所在的广袤宇宙。

不仅在这个过程中见识到了魔法的恐怖力量，同时还去参观了那个用同兆炸出来的恐怖黑洞。

为了给他们留下一个深刻的印象，日记本还故意让太阳骑士戴维安和炽天神侍尼米多娜分别表演了一下徒手碎星、熄灭恒星的绝活助兴。

那种丝毫不把行星当成一回事的态度，直接把整个代表团都给吓尿了。

等参观结束重新返回漫威宇宙的地球，这些人愣是站在原地半天都没能缓过来。

因为那种恐怖的场景对于尚处在还没有走出母星的他们来说，有些画面实在是太过于刺激了。

任谁发现自己原本骄傲的文明在别人眼中不过是一只可以随手碾死的蚂蚁后，心情恐怕都不会太好。

“巴萨扎先生，我在此由衷的感谢你和你身后那位主人的开诚布公和善意。不过关于用灵魂换取保护这件事情，我们需要开个会商讨一下。毕竟这件事情牵扯到的方方面面实在是有点大，我可没有权限立刻给出确切的答复。”

尼克·弗瑞舔着发干的嘴唇小心翼翼解释道。

此时此刻的他再也没有半点平日里的强势，反而看上去就如同一个卑微的黑奴在与自己的奴隶主说话。

巴萨扎十分友善的点了点头：“当然可以，你们请便，反正主人并不着急。如果不介意的话，我可以在你们的星球上四处逛逛吗？要知道我还没有好好欣赏下这里的景色和人文风光呢。”

“这是我们的荣幸。科尔森，接下来就由你来陪这位尊贵的客人有望参观吧，所有的费用由局里给报销。”

尼克·弗瑞毫不犹豫把这项重要的任务交给了最信任的手下，自己则带上团队内的所有专家直奔总部，打算立刻通知安理会召开紧急会议，把这一趟搜集到的信息和拍摄的影响资料全部展示出来，以便那些掌握着最高权力的人能够做出正确判断。

在他看来，这次的第三类接触要远比上一次斯库鲁人和克里人的出现严重多了。

起码这两伙外星人还远没达到能把星球轻而易举捏碎的程度。

至于始终没有露面的左思，尼克·弗瑞早就已经将其列为“魔神”这个等级，基本可以跟无所不能的上帝划上等号。

目送代表团的人登车消失在公路的尽头，内心之中同样遭受了巨大打击的科尔森这才强大精神，勉强挤出一丝笑容问：“巴萨扎先生，您想去参观游览什么地方？”

“随便什么地方都好，只要人多一点、热闹一点。”巴萨扎一脸无所谓的说道。

“既然如此，那我就带您先去市中心逛逛吧。如果看上什么东西请千万不要客气，因为局长刚才说了，所有的费用都可以报销。”

科尔森用半开玩笑的语气调侃了一句。

毕竟尼克·弗瑞的吝啬是整个神盾局从上到下都知道的公开秘密。

除非是合理或必须得花费，否则想要从他手里扣出点钱来简直就是白日做梦。

像现在这样可以用公款吃喝玩乐，绝对是破天荒的第一次。

要知道上次跟军方某个将军会面的时候，两人也才在一家汉堡店点了两个汉堡、两杯可乐、一大份薯条，总计不超过二十美元。

就这，局长大人还是让对方付的款。

“不用了，谢谢，我自己有钱。”

巴萨扎非常干脆的拒绝了对方的好意，直接从随身携带的次元袋中掏出一大把闪闪发光的金币。

与西海岸帝国流通的低含金量金币不同，这些是巴托地狱第九层巨大赛博朋克城市铸造的金币，不光使用的是百分之九十九点九九的高纯度黄金，而且还附加了简单的魔法，确保黄金不会在长时间的流通中腐蚀、磨损。

“金……金币？！”

科尔森顿时傻了眼。

尽管他本人对贵重金属的价值没什么研究，但可以确定这一大把至少有两百多盎司往上，换算成公制单位就是六公斤，起码价值十几二十万美元。

而且从脸上满不在乎的表情不难看出，在那个不起眼的小袋子里肯定还有更多。

巴萨扎微笑着点了下头：“是啊，金币。据我所知，在整个多元宇宙中的绝大部分地方，黄金都是作为一般等价物的货币，拥有非常高的价值。为了方便活动，我这次带了差不多几千吨左右的样子。”

听到这句话，不光科尔森整个人傻了，连跟在他身边另外几名随行的特工也傻了。

因为这个数量级的黄金已经足以在地球上掀起一场恐怖的金融风暴。

毕竟作为黄金持有量第一名的美国政府，眼下金库里也才放着七八千吨的金砖。

可眼前这个穿着不起眼僧侣长袍的男人，居然把几千吨的金币当成了外出旅行的零花钱。

不过很快，作为见过大场面资深特工的科尔森就率先回过神来，迅速联想到对方背后可是一个掌控着无数星球的庞大势力。

在地球人看来无比稀有珍贵的黄金，可能在对方眼中仅仅只是一颗陨石或者小行星几天的开采量。

对方拥有近乎无限的资源，这一点是现如今人类根本无法进行比较的。

想明白这一点之后，科尔森不由得苦笑着叹了口气：“唉——好吧，看来金钱和财富这类东西在您的眼中根本算不了什么。

不过我不建议您直接使用这些用黄金铸造而成的金币。

因为在我们的世界早已结束了黄金作为货币的历史。

您可以拿着它们到银行去兑换成我们所使用的纸币。

另外，我建议您最好换身衣服，顺便去办理一张银行卡。

这是您在我们这颗星球上的身份证明，我们已经帮您全部办理好了。”

“那就带路吧。”

巴萨扎接过神盾局代办的证件径直走上了一辆黑色SUV。

大概三五秒钟过后，两辆车便启动径直前往了距离最近的银行。

……

另外一边，在神盾局总部的秘密会议室内，所有的专家和安理会的代表眼下已经齐聚一堂。

巨大的电子屏幕上正在播放前者这一路上的所见所闻，每到关键的地方都会有相关领域的人站出来作详细的解释和说明。

整个过程持续了整整五个小时，一直到那个同兆炸出来的巨大黑洞呈现在众人面前才彻底结束。

尽管这么长时间的会议极大消耗了在场每个人的精力，正常来说应该又渴又饿才对。

尤其是那些年纪比较大的老人更是如此。

但眼下却没有谁想要休会的意思。

原因很简单！ 外部的刺激让他们的神经都处在高度紧张和亢奋状态，以至于忽略了自己的身体状态。

“诸位，我想你们已经应该很清楚地球和人类现在面临的处境。

出现在我们面前的并不仅仅是一个外星文明，而是一个掌握着恐怖超自然力量的魔神，以及他麾下的庞大势力。

在这种压倒性的力量面前，我们其实跟蝼蚁没有本质上的区别。

别说奋起抗争，就算是同时引爆地球上所有的核弹都无法给对方造成什么伤害。

所以我建议同意对方抛出的橄榄枝，接受用灵魂来换取保护。

如此一来，我们只需要满足这位强大的魔神，无需再害怕任何来自外太空或其他宇宙的威胁。”

尼克·弗瑞站在会场中央以神盾局局长的身份做了总结性发言，同时表达了自己的观点。

“可对方要如此多人类的灵魂做什么呢？”一位代表眉头紧锁的质问道。

“也许是出于某种我们所不理解的乐趣，也有可能是从中获取力量。

毕竟以我们目前所掌握的信息，根本无法与判断这样一个超凡的存在究竟想要干什么。

但可以肯定的是，那个死后的世界是真实存在的。

居住在那里其实跟活着的并没有太大的区别，依旧可以享受美酒、美食、各种各样的娱乐。

甚至就连制度就是我们所熟悉的选举制。

有不少当地的居民都或多或少保留着些许生前的记忆，而且他们都来自不同的世界。

相比起让死后的灵魂前往不确定的地方，这已经是个非常不错的选择了。

更何况通过献上额外的灵魂，我们还可以换取一些非常先进的知识与技术。”

Another expert wearing glasses expressed his opinion.

The representative pondered for a moment, and finally responded with a serious face: "Okay, I admit that what you said makes sense.

After all, compared with the invisible and intangible heaven, this predictable afterlife is obviously more reassuring.

However, this matter must be kept strictly confidential.

Otherwise, once those fanatical religious believers find out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Another thing is to try to win over Mr. Balthazar who is staying on Earth as an envoy.

Whether it's money or beauty, as long as he has these interests, I will try my best to satisfy him."

"Um... sorry, I think this might be a little difficult."

The corners of Nick Fury's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

"Why?" the representative asked in surprise.

“Because the wealth possessed by Mr. Balthazar is probably far beyond our imagination.

The weight of the gold coins he carried with him as pocket money alone reached five thousand tons.

Just now, he sold part of his gold and directly topped the Forbes magazine with a net worth of up to 250 billion US dollars.

As for beauty, I think with so much money, there will be countless female stars and models vying to climb into his bed. "

After that, Nick Fury took out his mobile phone and showed the lively scene taking place in front of the bank.

Countless reporters scrambled to interview Balthazar, who was dressed in a suit and tie.

The bankers next to him, who had just teamed up to complete the purchase of gold coins, were beaming with joy. They pulled his hands and tried to get close to him, as if they were looking at a walking mountain of gold.

As for Coulson and several SHIELD agents, they were almost going crazy at this moment.

They originally thought that the so-called exchange was just to exchange tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars for enough to spend.

But who would have thought that Balthazar did not follow the usual practice and directly poured out a mountain of gold coins from his dimensional bag, causing a tsunami in the financial circle.

Those well-informed reporters rushed to the scene in less than twenty minutes like sharks smelling blood.

"Damn it! His identity isn't exposed, right?"

Another representative stood up from his chair with a bang, and his movements were so quick that it was impossible to tell that he was a man in his sixties.

Nick Fury quickly replied: "Don't worry, we have already obtained a legal identity certificate for him, as well as a complete birth record and family background.

All the outside world knows now is that American citizen Balthazar became the world's richest man overnight.

The only question is how to give this money a reasonable and legal source.

You have to know that it is thousands of tons of gold coins, even if it is a national level, it is not something that can be taken out casually. "

When this matter was mentioned, Nick Fury felt a headache.

He couldn't believe that such a big commotion had occurred so soon after he left his nose. At the same time, he made up his mind to send someone to teach Balthazar the common sense of life on Earth as soon as he returned.

Otherwise, if I do this every day, I will probably have a heart attack soon.

Little did they know that Balthazar was not ignorant of common sense on Earth, but was just deliberately acting in a high-profile manner according to the instructions in the diary.

"Don't bother! Call the families behind those banks right now and tell them to shut up.

The rest is up to you to handle.

Whether it's an inheritance or thousands of years of wealth accumulated by an ancient hidden family, it makes the whole thing look a little more normal.

From now on, you must assign someone to protect this messenger, and no accidents can happen again."

The Security Council representative stood up and gave the order with a serious expression.

"Understood! I promise that something like this will never happen again."

Nick Fury quickly nodded and agreed.

Don't be fooled by his arrogant appearance outside. He pretends to be the FBI today and the CIA tomorrow. He doesn't even give face to the US military.

But he still has to act like a grandson in front of the Security Council.

Because the other party is not only his financial sponsor, but also the endorser of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s huge power.

Without the authorization of the Security Council, it would be difficult for them to even carry out legal activities around the world.

"very good!"

The representative who received a positive answer showed a satisfied look, and then continued, "The matter of exchanging souls for protection has been decided for the time being.

However, how the exchange will be carried out and what kind of knowledge and technology we can obtain still need to be discussed in detail.

That’s all for today.

After you go back, please have a good rest and relax. We will hold the second round of consultations in 48 hours.

I now declare this meeting adjourned..."