Chapter 1162: Meeting with the Emperor
After You Xing got off the plane, he was first taken to see an old man who was tall and had a straight back.
This person seemed to be very famous. At least when You Xing saw him, he could vaguely feel a surge of excitement.
After everyone sat down, the old man got straight to the point and said, "Student You Xing, you may have heard of my style. Time is limited, so I won't say any more nonsense."
"You will meet the Secretary-General in a while. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. You can think about them first. If you have any personal requests or conditions, generally speaking, they are within the framework of the United Nations. The Secretary-General will not make it difficult for you. Even if it seems that the United Nations cannot do something, the Security Council can do it. Do you understand?"
This mission is very dangerous. If you need any , just let us know. As long as the Security Council and the United Nations can do it, it will be fine.
The old man's words were quite direct . You Xing might not be able to understand them due to his lack of experience, but Mo Cheng had already heard the subtext.
"Speeches at the United Nations are full of nonsense. Everyone starts off with a long speech and there is no information at all. But remember, when they are talking nonsense, don't interrupt, don't yawn, smile, and be focused. Other expressions in such occasions can easily be seen as provocations. Some people can ignore it, but some people can disgust you as much as possible within the scope of their range."
You Xing nodded, "Don't interrupt, don't yawn, smile, and be focused. I understand."
Mo Cheng also understood that the annoying cutscenes might have to last for several hours, and there was no way to skip them. He even had to dress like a human being and manage his facial expressions during the cutscenes.
This is not an easy job for Mo Cheng.
"Also, if you make a request, if someone says, 'The issue you mentioned is very important, I need to check it out' or anything else that cannot be confirmed on the spot, don't believe it and ask directly to the end. Also, if someone says, 'This delegation has some minor revisions to your proposal,' don't believe a word of it. Don't expect that what they have revised will be what you wanted in the first place."
"This is the only time you can fight for your rights during this period. No matter what others say, don't agree easily."
Hearing these words, Mo Cheng frowned slightly. The old man's words gave him a bad feeling.
Basically, tasks that involve words like "This is the only benefit you can gain" usually have two characteristics.
One is that the reward afterwards is really good, enough to make people forget all the unpleasantness during the task.
The other is that the mission is really difficult to carry out, and all kinds of weird things happen one after another.
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Meeting at United Nations Headquarters.
Before the meeting began, everyone stood up and observed a moment of silence for the victims of the disaster and the casualties of the 3,000 peacekeeping troops dispatched for subsequent rescue operations.
After a series of explanations, the Secretary-General made a final summary on the stage: "Then let's take a final vote on the tragedy that happened in the Commonwealth of Australia."
In a very short period of time, the issue of using capital punishment against the "losers" involved in the Australian federal tragedy was passed unanimously. No country would vote against it. In such a situation, even if one abstained, he would be criticized later.
This resulted in a unanimous approval, which is extremely rare in the history of the United Nations.
After its passage, each country will have a copy of all the information that the United Nations has investigated so far.
Mo Cheng looked at the information at hand. The exact identity of the "loser" who caused such casualties still had not been found out, but an expert group had already conducted research and discussion and came up with the closest list.
But he gave up after taking one look at the list. Not to mention that there were more than a hundred names on it, the highest probability of matching would not exceed 1.2%, a number that was almost zero.
Then representatives from many countries and summoners holding [Losers] took turns asking some questions. Mo Cheng did not pay attention to these contents. To him, these were cutscenes that could not be skipped, and it was really difficult for him to pay special attention to understand them.
The summoners then gathered .
When he walked into the meeting room, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when Mo Cheng entered the room, everyone's eyes looked over at him.
To Mo Cheng, this kind of look was nothing special.
But to You Xing, the gazes from these modified versions that once left their names in history and who knew even which world line they came from were like direct attacks.
Every atom in the air seemed to have the weight of a planet, and was about to crush Youxing.
Doubt, contempt, amusement, and temptation...
The eyes of these strong men may not have much malice, but when their eyes are focused on You Xing, it is enough to defeat this young man who has just become an official summoner not long ago.
Fortunately, before You Xing’s spirit was crushed by the gaze, a young man in priest’s clothes stood in front of him.
"Everyone, could you please take your eyes off me?"
Mo Cheng raised his right index finger, and suddenly an absolutely self-centered, overbearing holy light exploded, and in the distance one seemed to hear fanatical hymns from the Middle Ages.
Many powerful men were unable to dodge the gazes, and their eyes were sore and painful from the dazzling light. Mo Cheng controlled the power of the holy light very skillfully, which made those guys who did not conceal their gazes suffer a little, while not hurting other innocent people.
After being counterattacked like this, the faces of several strong men already looked very unhappy. When they were about to say something...
A murderous aura that appeared and disappeared, almost as if it were tangible, surrounded the room.
Mo Cheng's face curled up into a ferocious arc, "If you have any opinions, why don't we go out and [talk]?"
For Mo Cheng, the "Loser" who destroyed the Australian Federation was his prey, but the "Losers" and "Wanderers" in this room were also his targets.
In his eyes, these provocative guys in front of him are all walking skill points.
The people in the room felt that they were not facing one person, but an endless stream of soldiers, with the most violent momentum, the most fanatical belief, and the morale to crush all enemies.
That was the religious war that caused the greatest casualties in human history.
What these people have to face are the most fanatical and violent soldiers.
Under the pressure of Mo Cheng's aura, the air in the room seemed to solidify, and the other powerful men who were oppressed spontaneously mobilized their strength to resist.
But resistance is not necessarily useful. Facing Mo Cheng, even though they are also [losers], some people began to retreat step by step, their faces turned pale and they were on the verge of collapse.
