Although the story told by Athena contains hundreds of years of family grievances, bizarre cases, etc., the effective information extracted is that an artist meets a wizard and is cursed by the wizard. Athena invites the descendants of the unlucky guy to the art exhibition, hoping that the witches find out who that person is. Beyonetta doesn't mind playing some small games that test intelligence before another family member arrives, especially the small games set up by Athena. As for whether the owner of the painting can be found within a limited time and the small curse that troubles the collector, it is not important. She just wants to prove that she can solve the problem set up by Athena.

"Did you invite that unlucky guy to the exhibition because you imagined the current situation?" Beyonita said as she looked into the crowd. She was a little lucky now that she asked Laura Crawford and Wanda Maximov to visit her royal jewelry designer first, instead of letting them stay at the exhibition. "Aren't you worried that the curse would affect the innocent?"

"This is just a little trouble that Kama Taj has never solved. To me, this is just a little funny rumor in the art world." Athena's response was quite plain, "Why do you think I care about the curse affecting innocent people?"

"Are you threatening me with the lives of civilians?" Beyonetta narrowed her eyes and asked without hesitation, "Can you say that the so-called gods are just cruel and ruthless guys?"

"You know it too late now." Athena's expression still remains unchanged. "He has always known this. I believe anyone who has read myths and excluded Zeus's estrus can know that the so-called human beings are not important to God. Do you think this exhibition is just for auctioning paintings? Although the new bourgeoisie needs artworks to decorate themselves, the premise is to let everyone see their own abilities and willingness to collect. No one will waste money on the works of an unknown postmodernist painter. The purchase of artworks is to show themselves rather than for art. No one is a fool. This is not an art exhibition with a lot of marketing, but there will always be rich people. Why do you think this is, do you think he will not know what is happening here?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The supernatural power is just a small episode of this art exhibition. What is really important is the person who came to this art exhibition. Although it was me who invested in the art exhibition, he was the one who brought Vanessa from the United States to the United Kingdom. He was also the one who blocked the FBI's investigation into Vanessa. Even the money for the rental venue came from the Federal Law Department of Yugoslavia, but it was just a circle in my hands. If there was no art exhibition held by Vanessa, there would be a Christie's auction. The nature of these occasions was actually the same.

It is an exchange of interests." Athena said slowly, "London is one of the largest intelligence distribution centers after the Cold War in the European continent. MI5, MI6 work closely with the US CIA and Homeland Security. Many mercenaries with masters also have offices in London. What you just got is the invitation list for this exhibition, and the tickers are already there. You can see who came and who did not come, guess why these people came and where those who did not come."

Joan of Arc snorted softly, as if he didn't care about the dark lines of this exhibition.

"Mrs. Executive Secretary of the Administration? Treasurer of Communications Company?"

Beyonita seems to have grasped a bigger mystery. Although she does not have the authority to the "Thumb Girl" system, thanks to the deep control of European officials by the CIA and the Homeland Security Agency, she does not need to master the intelligence network used by the Yugoslavia Federal Law Department or the Imperial Guards Council to know this information. "The permanent secondary management team... He told me that he was recommended when he was in Oxford and met a former cabinet secretary and current cabinet secretary. He mentioned that Sir Jeremy Heywood was in poor health and urgently needed reliable treatment for lung cancer. This Sir Jeremy Heywood seemed to be the chairman of the permanent secondary management team."

"So who in this world can extend the lifespan of cancer patients 100%?" said Athena. "The former has the secrets of the MI5, and the latter has the equipment manufacturing and call data for eavesdropping diplomats' communications. You know now who will spend a lot of money on this exhibition. But what he wants is not money, but something more valuable than money. It's just that he doesn't have the turn to do it himself. He just created an opportunity to work his subordinates."

She pointed to Vanessa and Jane Foster not far away, "It is not my opinion, but his idea. Unfortunately, Jane Foster violated the experimental norms in a work not long ago and was exposed to radioactive materials... He wanted to make sure Jane Foster's physical condition was fine, so her name appeared on the list. Poor Darcy, she didn't seem to know that she was affected. Darcy is his good friend... The term "Fox Friend" is more suitable to describe their relationship. After all, not many people in this world will vomit him after getting drunk."

Even Athena didn't know how to evaluate Darcy.

If one word can be used to describe it, it is chaos, complete chaos.

No one knows what kind of strange ideas and bizarre ideas can burst out in her mind, and no one knows how her next sentence will challenge the bottom line of social morality and public order and good customs. It is like she no longer caring in this world. Her personal image is no different from a piece of waste paper for Darcy. She can always live without heart and nerves, just as if this universe can't do anything to her. Athena even suspects that Darcy is a mentally chaotic immortal, otherwise she can't explain how a person born in the 1990s would know so many old TV dramas in the 1950s.

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"So, our excursions are also used by him to perform official duties?" Joan of Arc raised his eyebrows angrily. This trip to London was supposed to be used to watch jewelry designs for the next quarter, and to pick gems, rather than to conduct secret room politics and behind-the-scenes transactions. She waved her fists, "That bastard!"

Athena responded with only a smile and continued to help the witches sort out the secrets behind this exhibition.

"Maybe you have heard of a riot in Bulgaria. Someone wants to restore the covenant with NATO, re-elect the president recognized by European and American countries to power, and avenge the hanged officials and those with reputation in the local area. Of course, those who are gang leaders and corrupt officials are in the name of Zhang Min, who is rebelling against the emperor and democracy... It is ridiculous to say that the real rebellion against the emperor is those who have oppressed civilians, and use the ideals that civilians desire to launch a march for those who oppress them."

No one knew whether Athena remembered Socrates' death at this time. The witches only saw her sighing expression. "Although the riot was quickly suppressed by genetically modified soldiers and war engines, can you guess where the source of the riot was? Yes, it was the former cabinet secretary and the American Democratic Foundation. This exhibition was just a counterattack. We all know that he had a bad temper and was very revenge."

"Your statement can only make me want to shoot him in the head!" Joan of Arc took out two lightsaber hilts that looked very much like the Star Wars series. In fact, the function of these two sword hilts is to project the user's spiritual power into a high-temperature sword blade, not a complete technological creation. This thing is often used by Salomon to perform lightsaber showdowns in "Star Wars" at Milia. Although the latter can't understand anything, the bright light will still make the girl applaud happily.

"Or cut him into slices!"

"Anyway, I've given you a chance. You can find the unlucky guy who is plagued by evil spirits to avoid the impact of innocent people or do nothing." Athena said, "That person is the art world I have found. It should not be particularly difficult to find him. After all, there are not many people on the list who really belong to the art world. There are many ways to achieve the goal. I just helped him a little and killed a few key figures for him."

"You think you know him, Athena, you treat him as a tool rather than a human." Beyonetta asked bluntly, "What do you want, the glory of the Olympus god? An obedient, lost-human god-Champion? Or an emperor who will share the throne with you?"

"I can't use him, and I knew this fact from the day I knew he existed. I tried it, but it was not the time to educate him, but the longer past." Athena slowly picked up the small sandwich brought by the waiter. Even when she was resting in the courtyard, the service she bought with money was meticulous. She liked mortal service, which made her recall the good times of the past. She said meaningfully, "He has a longer relationship with me than you think. His life has no end, and I don't have it. You should see how angry he was when I refused to make chicken nuggets at dinner..."

"You may be underestimating me."

Berenita glanced at his companion, and Joan of Arc took out a pistol from his hair and handed it to the black-haired witch. This was an unregistered pistol, neither in ballistic test nor in number. The hair was a concrete manifestation of the magic of the witches. Taking out weapons from the hair was actually just taking things from the pocket dimension they created. "The magazine of this gun is full, and now it's your turn to choose. Do you think I've teased him since he was fifteen because I like little boys? There may be some reasons for this, who made him so cute at that time..." Berenita shook his head vigorously, "No, it's because I saw his soul and potential, I saw his humanity, which is something you gods can't do. You can't understand his ideals, even if you pretend to be like a mother who conforms to Freud's psychoanalysis theory and is useless."

"You want to completely destroy this exhibition?"

"If you don't curse the outbreak of curse, yes. I don't care about the people who squander money at this exhibition, I care about the people who serve us. They just want to make a fortune and they are the biggest victims."

Beyonita closed the insurance and loaded the Sigsauer P226 pistol.

Under Athena's gaze, she pointed her gun at the fire alarm behind the glass floor-to-ceiling window. In fact, there is no need to be such a trouble. She just needs to shoot a few shots into the ceiling. Those who regard their lives as the highest criterion in the exhibition will knock out the door like headless flies, and the police who maintain order nearby will also rush over in the shortest time. After all, this is full of dignitaries and nobles. Police officers can not go to the slums where refugees gather, but they must not come here. And it is Jane Foster here. For some demand, MI5 has been staring at her, monitoring her every move but not overdoing it.

"I believe his subordinates can find other opportunities, but you only have one chance to gather these people together in a short time. Now I am standing on the high ground, Athena, now is the time for you to make a decision." The black-haired witch suddenly hesitated, so that Joan of Arc, who had an expression on his face with nothing to do, also looked back at her curiously. "No, no matter what I do, you will be a winner, right?"

"I won't let myself fail." Athena shrugged, "It's your turn to choose."

"The Queen Mother Wakanda seems to be a little dissatisfied with you leaving early, my lord," said the Imperial Guard. "And you don't need to wear power armor when visiting art exhibitions. The suit you were wearing before is bulletproof and can protect your safety when only sisters perform security work."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Hamurabi, you don't understand. If Athena and Berenita have a conflict, then artificial humans cannot intervene. Their mission is routinely the footsteps of the anti-terrorism army rather than force interference." Although it is only force feedback power armor, this armor is not prepared for long-term permanent combat. Therefore, the energy supply device does not use a fusion backpack but a micro battery, and does not provide other digital functions except bulletproof and stabbing. In addition, the shape is completely hidden under the suit, so it has become a street decisive weapon for many field agents and spies in the legal department, suitable for elite and special combat needs.

The reason He chose this bulletproof feedback power armor was entirely because the Imperial Guards received news from the Sisters - a pistol was on the small round table in the courtyard where Beyonita, Joan of Arc and Athena were. Although the Sisters failed to interpret their conversation from their lips, it was speculated that Athena and the Witches had an argument - which meant that He had to finish his work early and go from Wakanda to London to stop the possible outbreak of fierce conflict. The police arrangements near the art gallery have been sent to the chain of command. If a conflict really broke out, the sisters who were following the nearby traveling would come out of the bulletproof car, holding weapons to intercept all London policemen trying to approach, and armed helicopters docked in the underground apron of Oxfordshire would arrive in London, and pack up the scene before the British government intervened.
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