The sudden appearance of the huge phantom spider made everyone feel terrified.
The extraordinary people of the Church of Eternal Night have lost contact, and now all the officials of the New York government are a little surprised and frightened.
There were ninety-five extraordinary people there, but after entering the airport, they all lost contact?
How can this not be terrifying?!
"Immediately contact Bishop Smith in Boston, tell him the situation here, and ask him to lead the extraordinary people in Boston to come here."
At this point, the New York governor could only say: "New York's survival depends on this!"
There is no other way. Now we can only hope that Bishop Smith of Boston can lead other extraordinary people from the Church of Eternal Night to arrive here to deal with this giant phantom spider. Otherwise, New York will inevitably be in endless trouble.
"Alas, the United States has 50 states and one federal territory, so why is it that New York is always attacked?"
The Governor of New York felt deeply powerless. Every time something like this happened, it would cause a large-scale decline in the permanent population. After the last Eye of Destruction incident, New York's population was barely able to return to normal due to the headquarters of the Church of Eternal Night. Now this has happened again.
The Governor of New York could only say fuck it.
"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"
At that moment, the New York governor heard the voice of an Indian shaman. The shaman, named Rhodes, quietly came up behind the governor and spoke in a gentle and easygoing voice, "Although centuries ago, your ancestors and I had sworn enemies, we are all human beings. When facing evil, we should work together."
Hearing Rhodes' words, the New York governor felt a surge of joy and relief. He quickly said, "It's truly wonderful to have Mr. Rhodes' help. I'm deeply sorry for what happened to our ancestors... But please believe that the United States today feels sufficiently sorry for Native Americans."
Indian, haha.
Rhodes snorted in his heart and forced himself to suppress his anger.
The so-called Indians are just a name imposed by these invaders on all the local people. There used to be three empires and hundreds of tribes in America, just like Europe. You are Gaul and I am British. How can we be the same nation?
But it doesn't matter, let them talk.
Rhode took a deep breath and said, "Of course, I believe in your sincerity. This is why I am here to discuss this with you."
“Thank you for your trust.”
The Governor of New York breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I have already notified the Boston branch of the Church of Eternal Night. Bishop Smith will soon lead many Night Watchmen to support New York. Please wait for Bishop Smith's arrival before discussing the action."
Smith is coming to reinforce?
Rhodes couldn't help but smile, as this coincided with his plan.
Gather all the extraordinary people together and let the great Spider God catch them all in one fell swoop!
Without those extraordinary people, what can they use to fight me? When Rhodes raises his arm and calls out, thousands and thousands of Indians will gather together, regardless of their nationality, to overthrow the rule of the invaders and restore the great Aztec Empire!
Although this land, called the United States by the invaders, is not the former territory of the Aztec Empire, it does not matter. By then, the emerging Aztec Empire will sweep across the entire Americas. Whether it is South America or North America, it will all be the territory of the Aztec Empire!
The Aztec Empire will surely stand at the top of the world!
The three Indian wizards all came from the former Aztec Empire. They witnessed the once glorious Aztec Empire gradually going to destruction. Now that it has revived, they are certainly unwilling to accept this.
They had been secretly performing blood sacrifices, using the flesh and blood of the invaders to please the ancient gods, but to their despair, the gods who had always been worshipped by the Aztec Empire did not respond at all.
Just when they were in despair, an extremely unfamiliar voice responded to them. Although the three of them did not understand what the response said, nor did they know what had happened, they only felt dazed.
After a series of blood sacrifices, they began to guide the arrival of this mysterious being. In order to retaliate against these invaders and to eliminate them, one of them was willing to sacrifice himself to attract the phantom of the Spider God.
Now, everything has been successful. All that is left is for the invading extraordinary people to voluntarily come and die, and then the great Aztec Empire may be rebuilt.
Being friendly with the invaders now was only for the sake of victory in the future, so Rhodes had to be patient and wait until the last critical moment.
All for the revival of the Aztec Empire!
Thinking of this, Rhode narrowed his eyes and looked at the New York governor who had just spoken. He pretended to be happy and said, "That's really good. Only warriors like this can suppress these evil beings."
"Yes, now our only hope lies with Bishop Smith," the Governor of New York also sighed.
The two of them chatted intermittently for about ten minutes when they suddenly heard the liaison officer nearby exclaim, "Governor, this is bad! A lot of zombies have suddenly emerged from the city's sewers!"
"Um?!"
The New York Governor was stunned for a moment, looked at Rhodes, and hurried to check the surveillance information.
Rhodes was also confused, not knowing what was going on.
What kind of monster is a ghoul? I didn’t make any arrangements!
The sudden appearance of the ghouls made Rhodes a little overwhelmed, because the ghouls were not part of Rhodes' plan, and Rhodes had never even heard of such a monster as a ghoul.
“Damn it!”
After Rhodes cursed in a low voice in the language of the Aztec Empire, he quickly caught up with the New York governor, wanting to see what was going on.
He was very worried that the sudden appearance of the zombies would affect his original plan. If it really affected his plan, he would be guilty of a capital crime.
“Sizzle…Sizzle…”
One after another, zombies crawled out of the sewers and wandered in the empty streets of New York. They walked recklessly and seemed to be aimless, but if you look from a satellite perspective, you can see that they are approaching the phantom spider in the direction of the airport.
"Could it be that these ghouls are the helpers summoned by the Spider God?"
Seeing this, Rhodes could only think this way.
When the New York governor saw this, he took a deep breath and felt a little overwhelmed.
The issue of the spider phantom hasn't been resolved yet, and now the zombies that have been extinct for more than half a year have appeared again?
The Governor of New York has nothing to say.
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