Netizens who are always following news from R country instantly swam over like sharks smelling blood.
[Well, so it turns out the thief is crying 'stop thief!']
[I knew those little brats were slandering our Master Jiu.]
[So the Secretary-General was a friend after all! He intercepted so many reports, allowing the disaster to escalate. No need for further explanation, you deserve the red scarf.]
[Which enemy spy is so powerful that they managed to infiltrate all the way to the top? I'm impressed.]
I only suggest that people continue the fine tradition of seppuku (ritual suicide by disembowelment).
[Let's snatch some bamboo shoots, haha!]
After learning that the Secretary-General was suspected of being an enemy agent, many countries held secret meetings immediately. The meeting topic was "Which country trained the Secretary-General of Country R?" The final conclusion was that it was good that it was not from our country.
While other countries were secretly gloating, only the Secretary-General knew he was completely innocent.
Meanwhile, Yan Jiu, who had been condemned, was eating hot pot. She was still somewhat bewildered after receiving a message of condolence from the Special Bureau.
After saying that, Ma Weiwei hung up: "Thank you for your hard work, senior. Health is the foundation of everything, so please take a good rest!"
Yan Jiu blinked.
Of course she will get some rest.
But where does the word "hard work" come from?
soon.
Yan Jiu found the reason.
The top leadership of Country R, along with the International Security Bureau, the Intelligence Bureau of Country M, the Investigation Bureau of Country Y, and the Administration Bureau of Country E, all blamed her for the volcanic eruption and typhoon in Country R. However, netizens only saw her as weak, which led to polarization on the internet.
Neither side could convince the other. However, when faced with condemnation from Country R, the two sides would temporarily form a united front to angrily confront the shameless Country R.
Yan Jiu: "..."
She felt like she had missed out on a lot of excitement.
Yan Jiu opened Douyin (TikTok), and all the top ten trending topics were related to her, with the disaster in R country temporarily ranking first.
I was just sitting at home when this topic suddenly appeared on my trending list!
[It's said the warning system didn't go off.]
[Fun fact: The early warning system was made in the US.]
[Tsk tsk, poor thing, aren't you? We told you not to use products from China, you poor thing.]
Why don't these small-time countries condemn the US?
They treat people differently based on their status; it's the same old story.
Did Master Jiu really not get involved?
[It's like writing a thesis; Jiu Ye only came up with the title, and the subsequent second and third drafts have nothing to do with Jiu Ye.]
[Ahem, is Master Jiu really weak?]
[Even someone as admired as Master Jiu posted that he was bedridden; doesn't that prove something?]
There are always a few insightful comments, but these comments are ultimately swallowed up by the sea of opinions.
Yan Jiu stroked her chin. It seemed that from now on, no matter what she did, someone would explain it to her.
Thinking like that.
Yan Jiu watched a few videos.
It's worth mentioning that she came across a streamer from the neighboring country of E, and this skiing streamer who appeared on Yan Jiu's phone seemed to be lurking with an aura of being targeted by a demon.
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at the same time.
In a mountain castle in Country E.
Andrei's blue eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Leviathan, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of him.
One doesn't visit the temple without a reason.
Andrei didn't believe Leviathan was without purpose. He wiped the glass in his hand and then opened a bottle of vodka.
If demons have angelic appearances, then Andrei, an ordinary mage, is comparable to a demon in appearance, with countless scars making his face extremely terrifying.
Leviathan removed his hat, trying to make his arrival appear as polite as possible, and said bluntly, "Andrei, I need your magical artifact, the Spirit Umbrella."
Baphomet's death shattered Leviathan's reason; his only thought now is to kill Yan Jiu.
But he knew Yan Jiu was in danger.
Going empty-handed would be tantamount to suicide.
He dared not touch Country Z, so he buried demonic energy in Country E. Like darkness, demonic energy would make humans unrecognizable. Only then did he have time to seek out Kamo no Shigeaki.
However, he was too late.
When he arrived in R country, Kamo no Shigeaki was already beyond dead.
Fortunately, he had some good news: he learned online that Yan Jiu was bedridden.
Saving lives will weaken him, so he wants Yan Jiu to face the deaths of many people and for the people of Country E to ask Yan Jiu for help, to see if Yan Jiu will remain unmoved.
Hearing Leviathan's words.
Andrei swirled his wine glass, then slowly sat down in a chair draped in black bear skin. His nonchalant attitude made Leviathan frown, but he couldn't say anything.
Leviathan touched the brim of his hat: "Rahu told you to wait for the treasure to be born, but he didn't say you couldn't lend out the spirit umbrella."
As he spoke, Leviathan's eyes narrowed slightly, his demonic language carrying a chilling, bloodthirsty quality, as if he could bare his dangerous teeth at any moment to tear apart anyone who dared to deny him.
Andrei glanced at Leviathan and asked, "Would you give Baphomet's ashes or soul to someone else?"
He learned of Papim's death through the Rosicrucian Cross, but he was not interested in it.
The reason for saying this is to provoke Leviathan, because Leviathan would not entrust his beloved to anyone else, and similarly, he would not entrust the only link between him and his wife to anyone else.
Andrei was willing to join the Rosicrucian Cross because Rahu promised him that he would give him the magical artifact, the Spirit Umbrella, so that he could see his deceased wife again, even as a spirit. He would be satisfied with that.
The mere mention of Baphomet renders Leviathan's efforts to maintain composure futile.
Leviathan pulled down his top hat to suppress the crimson in his eyes, offering some solace to Andrei and the soul of his lover.
But what about him?
Demons have no souls; death means the end. Even more tragically, Baphomet is unaware of his own thoughts.
If you don't see eye to eye, even half a sentence is too much.
Unable to seize the artifact, Leviathan gave Andrei a deep look before turning and leaving.
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