"How do you know?"

Facing the Vice President's surprised eyes, Samuel also looked at the Vice President in surprise:

"The Sky Garden had the force to make all four sides surrender back then. It was some kind of magic prop that preserved a powerful spell."

"...How big can it be?"

"It can probably cover dozens of square meters of the surface at once."

The Vice President breathed a sigh of relief:

"Dozens of square feet? That's okay, just a more powerful missile..."

"Are you kidding? Of course it's dozens of square miles!"

Samuel couldn't help laughing:

"Dozens of square feet, it may not be visible on the Sky Garden if it is fired, right?"

Vice President: ? ? ?

"You tried it? That's impossible!"

The Vice President's expression was completely out of control:

"Where did you test it? We didn't find any traces!"

"You said it as if you could find our traces before... Well, you did, but that's different."

Although he now knows the existence of satellite radar and other technologies, Samuel still doesn't think that wizards who really want to be secretive will be discovered.

Those who are discovered are not secretive!

This is understandable. After all, who would have thought that technology would have such earth-shaking changes in just a few decades?

In any case, the Vice President had to accept the truth, that is, the powerful weapons mastered by wizards are no worse than theirs, and they are very concealed.

But this still doesn't explain why Samuel is like this...

"Based on what I said before."

Samuel also saw the Vice President's confusion, and finally stopped laying the groundwork:

"I met a wizard in the Hanging Gardens, he called himself Quetzalcoatl."

Seeing the Vice President confused, Samuel reminded: "Translated into Mayan, his name is Kukulkan."

Compared to the original name in front, the latter name is obviously much more famous.

Almost as soon as Samuel said it, the Vice President blurted out:

"Quetzalcoatl?!"

"Yes, according to our records, the former Quetzalcoatl was a powerful wizard who was worshipped as a god."

Samuel looked puzzled:

"Wizards also have the habit of inheriting their ancestors' names, so this one is most likely the descendant of the former Quetzalcoatl."

"...So?"

The Vice President didn't understand what Samuel meant.

Quetzalcoatl was originally a wizard, and the other party was the descendant of Quetzalcoatl. This was indeed a shocking piece of news, but it didn't mean anything.

"So? Have you forgotten how America came about, or from whom it was snatched?"

Samuel looked at the vice president in surprise. How come you really think you are an aboriginal after living here for so long?

"We are fine. The wizards didn't do anything to persecute the aboriginals, but you..."

The vice president then remembered where their land and Thanksgiving came from.

Without waiting for the vice president to think more, Samuel continued:

"Now that Kukulkan seems to be in a high position in the Sky Garden. If the indigenous people in the Human Union cry out for justice to the descendants of the god they once worshipped, and are even willing to continue worshipping him, what do you think Kukulkan will think?"

While the vice president couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, Samuel said faintly:

"The most important thing is that the United States' position on this matter is not bright, and the Human Union really has the power to make decisions for them."

The former is not a big problem, but the latter is the most fatal to the United States.

"..."

The vice president and Samuel looked at each other, and didn't ask why the other party told him this. After all, according to what the other party said, the American Magical Congress doesn't have to worry about being liquidated because of this.

The reason is simple. The influence of the United States in the Muggle world is an important bargaining chip for Samuel, and Samuel doesn't want to lose this bargaining chip so easily.

"So, don't let the other party find any opportunities. Cooperate as much as possible. It's best to make others feel that if the other party liquidates you in this situation, it would be inhumane."

All the memories flashed through Adam's mind. Of course, he also saw it. He could only say... Can you guys who are imagining things just die? !

After watching those people who were shocked, I don't know what they imagined. Anyway, one by one, with expressions of sudden enlightenment, they raised their hands to express their determination to maintain the establishment and decision-making of the Human Union. Adam didn't show any emotion on his face.

In fact, his face was almost green behind his back!

Evil beast! What did you realize? !

He! Just! Wanted! To! Be! Handsome!

Is! That! Difficult!?

If this goes on, won't he be unable to pretend until he leaves here and goes to other worlds?Come on...

At this moment, a handsome guy broke his heart gently.

"Wait a minute! I object!"

At this moment, a decisive and firm word interrupted the voices praising the Human Union.

Oh? There are masters?

Adam's eyes lit up and he almost asked the other party to come on stage to say a few more words.

However, when he saw the face of the speaker clearly, Adam was suddenly stunned. Why does this look a bit familiar?

At the same time, representatives of various forces couldn't help whispering, wondering whose general this was, why not drag him down and beat him to death?

China and Britain took the lead, and America cheered. Doesn't this mean that the Human Union is the new version of the United Nations, except that wizards are also included this time.

When everyone invites the United States to join the permanent members, they will decline three times and make three concessions. Isn't it beautiful to gather the strongest countries of wizards and ordinary people together?

Now that the American bosses have stopped acting, who is so ignorant to jump out?

"I, Libya, express my dissatisfaction with my real name!"

The man with a square face, wide eyes and thick lips, stood up directly by slapping the table under the gaze of everyone, and his eyes looking around were full of arrogance.

Everyone was stunned. No, who are you, big brother?

As for Adam... Adam was also stunned.

If my memory is not wrong, the seats over there are from Africa, right? This guy doesn't look like a wizard, so he is an ordinary country representative from Africa?

Then how dare you shout so loudly?

Fortunately, Adam heard his words clearly and knew that he was Libyan. If he didn't hear it clearly, he would probably doubt whether this guy was from Wakanda.

Wait... Libya?

This country is a little familiar, flipping through my memory... Damn!

Adam's eyes widened slightly and looked at the man, and he saw more familiarity in his eyebrows.

Colonel Ka! Is that you, Colonel Ka? !

Seeing the talent of an old friend, Adam was not surprised at all when he looked at his current appearance.

In the scene just now, if it was a wizard representative who objected, Adam knew that he did not understand the international situation of Muggles.

If it was a small island country representative who objected and said that he was just here to collect supplies, Adam knew that he was really hungry.

If it was a representative of an ordinary country who objected, Adam would suspect that he had flown too many leaves before coming.

But if it was Colonel Ka, then Adam could only say... you are worthy of it!