This was a difficult day.

The president staying in the Oval Office was sitting on pins and needles.

The chief of staff advised him to hide in the underground air raid shelter to avoid the worst results, and he would not even have time to escape.

"His Excellency President, we cannot put all our hopes on Major General Cavill."

He said so.

"What else can I do? Should I ask the British for help or look for the Siberian red brown bear? This is not World War III, there are no ally. They will only wait quietly for the collapse and fall of the United States while saying perfunctory diplomatic rhetoric!"

The president took off his glasses and rubbed his red nose.

At this moment, he even wanted to learn to die, cursing "Mom messing with Farke".

"I can only believe in Superman and create miracles again! At least Boston and Philadelphia have not yet fallen, and millions of citizens in New York are waiting for news of victory."

The President's voice was exhausted and he said seriously: "At this time, if the president left the White House and hid in an underground air raid shelter, what should the people staying in New York think? People may not notice the fleeing soldiers, but they will definitely despise the fleeing general!"

The chief of staff had nothing to say and could only continue to remain silent.

Since the two atomic bombs were dropped and detonated, not only did the Neon Island country have serious psychological shadows, but the Soviet Union has also actively carried out nuclear industry.

There is no ambiguity on the Bald Eagle. The military has long established a secret force composed of helicopter pilots and ground crews at Olmsted Air Force Base in Pennsylvania.

They are on standby at any time and are responsible for the important task of rescuing the president and cabinet members after the local area is hit by a nuclear strike.

As long as the White House sends an emergency rescue signal, the force will arrive as quickly as possible and then escort the president to the underground air raid shelter in Mount Weather.

"God bless!"

The President looked out the window and there was no one on the green lawn.

The air defense alarm has long been sounded, reminding ordinary people in Washington, DC not to go out.

All this seems to make people return to World War II!

"Maybe worse than World War."

The President smiled bitterly.

At least World War II did not really affect the local base camps of the United States, and they were all fighting on other people's territory.

But now, Atlantis' army may soon appear in Washington, DC.

Time passed slowly every minute and second, and the sound of minute hands and second hands moving in the room was particularly clear.

The chief of staff sat back on the sofa with a tragic expression on his face, as if he was about to sacrifice his life for the country immediately.

Dingling! Dinglingling!

The phone on the large desk suddenly made a sharp scream.

The President's arm, which was supported on the table, trembled significantly.

He took a deep breath and picked up the vibrating microphone.

The chief of staff carefully observed the president's expression, hoping to see a glimmer of victory from the wrinkled tired face.

The voice on the other end of the phone was spoken urgently and quickly, making him unable to hear the specific content.

"Minister Nimitz."

The president had a calm face and said in a stressful tone: "Please help me convey my sincere gratitude to Major General Cavill, he once again ended the war! He is the hero of the country!"

A rather short sentence contains extremely strong emotions.

After putting down the microphone, the president supported the table with both hands.

The chest was undulating and the gasping sound was heavy.

After waiting for several minutes, the president calmed down his excitement, raised his head again, and said forcefully: "Selection held a press conference and told the people waiting for the news that we won!"

The chief of staff was stunned for a moment, sure that he had heard nothing wrong, and waved his arms hard and made a cheer of disobedience.

"I'll do it right now! Your Excellency the President, in which direction should the speech be written? Should we emphasize the leadership decisions of the country, the effective cooperation of the army, or to highlight... Major General Cavill?"

The chief of staff asked hesitantly after he sorted out his emotions for several minutes.

If you highlight Major General Cavill's achievements, you must be rewarded.

How long after the end of World War II, was promoted to general?

Such a promotion speed is simply incredible!

"Of course, I told the people truthfully that Superman once again stopped this war and brought peace to everyone."

The President thought for a moment and gave the answer.

During my tenure, it was absolutely right to have a good relationship with that major general.

As for how to prevent the problem of excessive superhuman power, let it be left to the next person in power.

"By the way, remember to contact Major General Cavill, and he will be the representative of the negotiations in two hours."

The President instructed.

Young people like to show off.

I believe Superman is no exception.

The task of negotiating with Atlantis is fully handed over to the Major General and S.H.E.L.D.

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...

"The land world agreed to negotiate, and the location is set on Liberty Island on the Hudson River."

Namo held the seat with both hands, but had no choice but to accept the cruel reality of the defeat in the war.

News came from the royal city of Posedonia that an explosion occurred in the trench above buried one-third of the slums outside the protective cover.

What's worse is that the landslides have more amazing weapons and are preparing to launch them.

Unless Namo leads his army and returns to the city immediately to protect Crystal, he is likely to become a king who has lost his country.

Next, another headache-inducing new question is that Superman may be waiting in the Atlantic Ocean to wait for his own home.

After repeated consideration, Namo could only agree to the negotiation option.

In any case, this war cannot be advanced for the time being.

He could only go back to the city to replenish his equipment and physical strength, and then consider protecting the crystal and flattening the opponent's troops.

"Damn bastard! Why is a mere land man so strong??"

Namo cursed secretly.

When I thought about seeing Superman later, my chest ached faintly.

He originally decided to let the commander of the Hammerhead Shark tribe do it for him, but unfortunately the other party was not worth enough and he might be at a disadvantage during negotiations.

As a suitable candidate, Mr. Xiao said that he was performing multiplayer exercises at night. When he challenged the limit, he accidentally twisted his waist and found it difficult to take on this job.

"Fortunately there is a continental shelf oscillator, which is a bargaining chip... Let's talk about it if you want the Golden Trident back, otherwise the king's seat would not be able to sit firmly."

Namo made up his mind to cheer himself up.

After the last tragic failure, Superman left a very deep and large shadow on his heart.

The innate abilities of awakening mutants, plus the royal bloodline of Atlantis.

Under the dual strengthening, Namo has almost never encountered an opponent and maintained a rare winning streak.

Until I meet Superman—

Being beaten up!

The winning streak ends!

Push your chest with one fork!

Escape by chance!

The peak life that originally sat on the throne and ruled the four oceans took a sharp turn for the worse and became a complete tragedy.

"Let the Legion Commander bring enough warriors! We are just negotiating with the landmen, not surrender! We must let the other party see the powerful strength of Atlantis!"

Namo said in a deep voice.

The clerk in the meeting room nodded and said yes.

Momo was deeply complaining that the rear base camp was almost taken away. Isn’t this surrender?

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...

Two hours later, the Hudson River, Liberty Island.

A giant ship like a sea dragon docked on Liberty Island, the exclusive flagship of King Atlantis.

The Hammerhead Shark Legion was strong and the royal guards were aggressive, guarding Namo, who was wearing a crown, as if they were the winners.
To be continued...