Meteorologists have repeatedly warned the emperor that it is not suitable to take a vehicle to South America at this time. The climate there has been extremely abnormal in recent days. Airports in many South American countries have had to be shut down due to heavy rains, and a large number of flights were delayed or cancelled. The aircraft currently manufactured by humans cannot fight against the surging power of the sky. The expressions of meteorologists on the sky aircraft carrier when observing satellite cloud maps are the best proof of this conclusion.

The sky aircraft carrier and the sky battleship are equipped with a large number of radars and other observation equipment to observe targets. The data sent back by these radars made the army meteorologists very happy. No position can obtain first-hand data more intuitively than the work on the sky aircraft carrier. Now, the videos they captured with cameras and the data obtained with satellite cloud maps may be able to solve the mystery behind this abnormal weather at this moment.

The thick accumulated clouds began to form a whirlpool, and a hurricane was forming at an astonishing speed over the Caribbean Sea. Diana List and Sisters Ora were raising her head and looking up at the gray-black sky through the glass walls of the terminal. Although it was morning, the sky was as dark as dusk. Thunderstorms hit the ground with thunder. The majesty and violence of nature were revealed at this moment. Just like this weather, everyone was speculating whether the emperor would come. Officials of the Cuban delegation were also repeatedly asking whether to suspend talks on the ground for weather reasons.

But Diana Lister insisted that the emperor would come because she had received the emperor's promise not long ago.

The Fourth Fleet of the US Navy was encountering unprecedented wind and waves at this time, and the extreme climate caused a storm and rainstorm to land on the fleet without warning. Several aircraft that took off in the 145 cycle failed to return to the deck and fell into the sea. An aircraft docked on the deck also slid into the ocean in the bumpy waves. Tree-like lightning caused by the friction of charge in the clouds slashed straight towards the boiling black ocean. This was a failed training. The plan to encircle the waters around Cuba failed from the beginning. The Fourth Fleet had to evacuate as quickly as possible and try its best to return to the port to avoid the storm.

Above the gray clouds, the stars' light is still bright.

The sky aircraft carrier and a mixed flight brigade composed of Tianma heavy assault transport boat and claw interceptor slowly lowered the height from the low orbit. Although the clouds below were still discharged, no one would question the order from the emperor. Surprisingly, when the formation lowered to a certain height, the thick clouds were like being split by an invisible giant sword, separated a passage in the rain and thunder that was enough to accommodate the formation to fly. Diana was surprised to find that the warm sunshine was sprinkled on the earth again. She raised her head and saw golden scars extending to the sky in the lead-gray sky. The sunlight sprinkled on the earth from the scars. The continuous rainstorms gradually declined, and finally turned into a breeze like molten gold.

Diana Lister turned around and looked proudly at the officer waiting in the terminal.

"My Lord has arrived."

The entire Jose Marti Airport Terminal 3 was crowded with people, and the only two runways at the airport were occupied by landing accompanying flight formations. The Emperor Latovian's Sky Carriage and the flight formation landed from wounds in the sky, and landed in an orderly manner under the guidance of the panicked tower commander, but no one walked off the Sky Carriage or transport aircraft until Diana List and Cuban officials went to greet him.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Nick Fury watched the live broadcast on TV through the glass window, "but it was scary enough."

"You know?" A homeless man who Nick Fury met more than a dozen hours ago was digging his nostrils. "I knew the president of the United States before, and there was nothing to show off. Have I told you about the 9/11 period?"

"You have to say it every hour." Nick Fury shook his head disdainfully.

Genetically modified soldiers on TV walked out of the Tianma heavy assault transport boat and lined up in front of the huge sky aircraft carrier. The gold and bronze power armor was inevitably stained with wet water droplets in the wet air, but the bright sunlight under the dark sky made this scene not only not look embarrassed, but instead had an unimaginable majesty. The humid runway reflecting the sunlight was like a brilliant river, reflecting the glory displayed by the emperor when he walked down the sky aircraft carrier. Even the reporters of the news channel present stood stiffly. No matter how the host urged him, they could not speak any words. The blood-red army flag embroidered with a golden eagle floated behind the emperor, and towering armored vehicles surrounded the emperor like hunting dogs, carrying the heat that descended from outside the atmosphere to the surface.

Under the lens of the news channel, the height gap between the emperor, genetically modified soldiers, the imperial guards and ordinary people can be seen with the naked eye. Tall and majesty are almost synonymous with the Latovian visiting delegation. No matter how strong or tall ordinary people are, they are like young children in front of them. The Cuban official who welcomed the emperor even forgot the congratulations. The military power brought by the Emperor Latovian, including the sky aircraft carrier and genetically modified soldiers, deeply shocked everyone present. If it weren't for the long distance between Latovia and Cuba, the officials present would even suspect that this was an invasion rather than a visit.

"Superphobia." Nick Fury prideedly threw a noun to the homeless, "Often people always feel scared when they see those bastards."

"Are they really not an experimental product... Look at them, that golden big guy must be three meters tall, right?"

"Yep." Nick Fury tsk and lit a cigarette. "The official couldn't even reach his shoulders."

"Then he must be a good fight. This is a fucking human-shaped tank. He can smash the head of the most powerful gangster here with a punch." The tramp got a cigarette from Nick Fury's hand, ignited it, and took a greedy breath. "Have I told you about my service in the Marine Corps? Unfortunately, that big guy is not the president of the United States, otherwise I would definitely vote for him, and that person looks like an... emperor."

"You said it once every three hours while eating." Nick Fury narrowed his eyes, "Believe it or not, I actually built the Sky aircraft carrier, and was finally snatched away by a little bastard and left nothing for me."

"Ha, we're all working for others. I understood this when the plane crashed into the World Trade Center. If I hadn't been lucky enough at the time, I would have been thrown into the trash can with a bunch of building wrecks, and Bush would have stood on my body to give a speech." The tramp sighed, "When I found that the world was controlled by a few people, I was completely desperate and I gave up everything. Come on, I'll take you to meet that person and you can get what you want."

"My Lord has arrived, and now I will take over the command."

After passing through the cave, we came to a canyon. The scene in front of us forced the team of Camilla to put down their weapons because they could not aim their weapons at the people in front of us. Beside the team of Camilla, there were corpses, all of which were armbands of Holy Trinity, and the guns and human bodies were cut off together, and blood piled up into a lake on moss-covered stone bricks. Supiluliumas and Amon stood in the center of the pile of corpses where the bodies and shells gathered, holding long halberds, pointing at a group of people wearing indigenous clothes.

Unlike the indigenous peoples that Camilla had seen in the cave before, these indigenous people obviously had a higher level of civilization. They obviously abandoned the habit of applying oil on their faces and piercing their bodies.

The leader of the indigenous people was a black-haired woman, whose eyes were staring at the frightened boy next to Supiluliumas and Amon's calves. These indigenous people all had brown skin, and the same was true for the boy. Only the naked eye could see the gene connection between the boy and the leading indigenous woman.

"You must obey the orders of my Lord, too." Supiluliumus pointed the spear of the garrison at the natives, his tongue was as smooth as the locals. "Next time you dare to attack the guards, I will kill all of you."
Chapter completed!