Facts have proved that the noise in the mountains of the capital in the early morning was neither big nor small. It was not small because, in the middle of the night, various posts sprung up on the Inter-Star Network, but not big because they hadn’t caused a wave like the level Wen Jin had seen twice before.
But Wen Jin’s way of commenting on the size of the storm was a bit excessive. After all, if everything was benchmarked by Dewitt’s revival of the storm in Assyria, then the job of the whole Assyrian marketing team may be a little lost.
At this moment, there were a row of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods sitting on the big round table in the army. It was the military generals and the upper echelons of the Senate that Wen Jin felt uncomfortable when he looked at them. There was also Chen Xiong.
Dewitt was placed on both sides and in his capacity, the meaning of that position was very clear – audible and unspeakable.
Many people had a scale in their hearts. After all, if it weren’t for the invitation of the Prime Minister, Dewitt should not have appeared in this room, as well as the contract beast in his arms.
Sitting here, these senators were not ordinary snakes. As the superiors, they had already inquired about the news in all aspects after such a big event happened. During the whole dialogue with Chen Xiong, except for the Prime Minister, everyone’s eyes drifted to Wen Jin from time to time, as if they wished to make this agreement. The beast saw through a hole and knew why he had such great magnetism.
And these actions lasted the whole conversation.
To be honest, he couldn’t simply blame these old snakes for having too many ghostly fetuses in their hearts. Wen Jin himself was too ostentatious around them and people couldn’t help looking at him, which was also one of the reasons.
Was this innate self confidence?
Wen Jin, who came to learn languages and terminals in the other world, did not give up his gossip career decisively. The so-called ‘less meat in the legs of mosquitoes’ was also meat. With this idea, even though the things that happened last night, in Wen Jin’s eyes, were not big enough, he still fulfilled the duty of the leader of the gossip team and swept through the interstellar network. He went through all kinds of posts and sent out different responses to the creator of the posts if he could not understand.
First of all, because the Maintenance Forces and the Army chose to keep the reason for the noises secret, none of the photos from that day were released. Even if a photo did show up online, they were blurred as if they were taken from thousands of miles away. This led to the wind rising on the forum, which basically made them guess blindly. These guesses were reasonable, strong and justified.
As the culprit, when Wen Jin read these posts, a small hairy face almost lost all expressions.
For example, in a post discussing a long-range photograph, the huge beast, roughly estimated to be at least twenty meters tall, looked exactly like him. Wen Jin immediately waved his paws and hit the screen. He was so handsome.
When someone replied that they thought he was “beautiful”, “good-looking” and “spectacular”, he laughed. Hehehe.
Another post, started directly discussing whether such a giant monster would be an experimental product of the Academy of Science. It also listed a number of documents submitted by the House of Representatives over the past few years to domesticate contract beasts and so on and questioned whether the scientific research institute had developed any uncontrollable creatures.
Wen Jin scoffed at the argument that he had been studied by the scientific research institute and then answered a series of repeated refutations with wrong words under this post.
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Non-ficțiuneTHIS IS NOT MY STORY!! it's only for offline purposes! Author:Shānyǒu Guāxī, 山有瓜兮 Status: Completed (103 chapters + 6 extras) Dewitt, known as the Iron Marshal, is now on the verge of death. Just when the whole empire thought he was not going to su...