Let you upgrade alone, you lead the country into the heavens

You are willing, and who knows, the two countries may become one in the future, but what should we do next?

The environment in 2012 will eventually recover. Even if the earth has been devastated by disasters, we should not give up.

If things go wrong, the 2012 world may span two worlds, which will be detrimental to the internal stability of the mutual aid association.

At this time, Chandler stood up and pondered.

"We don't need to accept the population. As far as I know, there are not many people left in Africa and Australia. It would be better to settle them in these two continents."

"What do you think?" Zhang Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he looked at the people present from afar.

Upon hearing this question, everyone present had different expressions.

The representatives from the foggy world had no objection, after all, it was a generous gesture to others.

As the main contributor, the representatives of I Am Legend World all expressed their agreement.

But Chandler frowned slightly.

Although I agree with this plan, what if something unexpected happens, for example, the Federation in another world thinks it’s nice to live in North America?

He glanced at Li Xiang and Miller frequently, as if he was planning to have a private meeting.

Alekov, the Slavic representative of the Pacific Rim, grinned.

European representatives in the Pacific Rim breathed a sigh of relief.

Their Slavophobia has become increasingly serious due to the instigation of a certain troublemaker.

Gianluca looked regretful.

Only Bai Ze mused, "Since other branches have no objection, we naturally have no objection either."

“I wonder how the Mutual Aid Association plans to carry out its work?”

"I have sent Task Force Zero to contact the Chinese officials in the 2012 world first." Zhang Xuan replied with a smile.

"While we're in the meeting, they might have already arrived."

"In addition, I plan to lead a fleet to the East China Sea!"

Hearing this, everyone present raised their heads.

Although the representatives of various countries in the legendary world have never seen the strongest fighting force under the Mutual Aid Association with their own eyes, they have heard of an interesting story.

They all looked at Gianluca curiously.

Miller even twirled his beard and laughed.

Everyone in the Misty World knows how powerful the Son of Darkness is.

They are also curious about what North America, which has had direct conflicts with it, thinks.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Gianluca's face turned pale and blue.

It was all Task Force Zero's fault.

These guys are like supermen, and they even use some means to make all the guards in the White House ignore them.

As a result, they brazenly broke into a secret meeting where they were discussing how to infiltrate the mutual aid society.

You can imagine what happened next.

The loss of a number of elite agents has made some people in various parties and even on Wall Street feel really uneasy.

It was also thanks to the appearance of the mutual aid society that these people remained rational after the monster war, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

Thinking of this, Gianluca took a deep breath and responded calmly.

"The Mutual Aid Association specially sent a team of capable personnel to escort the President to visit the Mutual Aid Association's facilities. It was just a small misunderstanding. How can this be considered a conflict?"

But the Slavic representatives from the three worlds showed no mercy.

I heard that many CIA agents were killed or injured, and the pensions were worth tens of millions of dollars.

After that day, someone hid in a safe house for several days.

Seeing that the Slavs had finished everything in one go.

Gianluca, with a red face, could only respond with one sentence.

"This is our country's secret!"

A burst of laughter broke out in the hall.

Zhang Xuan was also happy to see this.

He was once a big gangster after all, and he probably never thought that one day he would be confronted by Slavs from three worlds.

As a new North American in the legendary world, I had no intention of helping out at all.

As for North America, the foggy world, there is no news at all.

.......

2012 world.

"This is the Mutual Aid Association. Please stay away from cities and geologically active areas as much as possible and remain calm. The disaster will initially only cause earthquakes and volcanic eruptions! Survivors receiving this message, please head to coastal ports as soon as possible!"

"This is the mutual aid association...zizizi..."

"Bang!" The tabletop shook violently, even the enamel cup lid moved.

As the person in charge of disaster response, Wei Yan finally got angry.

"What kind of organization is this mutual aid society? They openly broadcast the truth on the radio, but we haven't even seen them yet?"

Several National Security Bureau personnel with their heads lowered fell silent.

Finally, a man wearing glasses raised his hand.

Wei Yan looked up and said, "You go ahead and tell me."

After these words were spoken, the person who was originally pulling the corner of the glasses man's clothes to remind him gritted his teeth and said.

"Commander Wei, what he said may be a bit shocking. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"Go first." Wei Yan nodded.

The man with glasses was not in a hurry either.

He adjusted his glasses and introduced himself.

"Chief, my name is Chen Nan, and I'm the scientific advisor to the crisis response team."

"My research topic is macroatoms."

Wei Yan frowned slightly.

This person is the youngest academician.

However, the topic is extremely unpopular, called macro-atoms, or ball lightning.

I heard that the reason why Academician Chen is so interested in macroatoms is because of his childhood experience.

These experiences are certainly regrettable, but how can this almost metaphysical theory explain the current situation?

He couldn't help asking.

"Academician Chen, I know your research topic, but what does it have to do with ghost signals?"

"Yes!" Chen Nan looked up and answered affirmatively.

"Everyone, please take a look. The radio waves we located are all located in the eastern waters of Binhai."

"But no matter how many military aircraft or ships we deploy, or how thoroughly we sift the sea and sky, the information is still being transmitted right under our noses."

“That’s why it’s called a ghost signal.”

After listening, Wei Yan did not express any opinion.

This signal appeared six days ago.

At first, there were only a few radio amateurs and ships at sea receiving the signals.

After receiving the information, the Navy naturally reported it truthfully, and the coast guard was dispatched to arrest the leaker.

However, the coast guard's efforts were fruitless, which attracted the attention of higher-ups, who set up a special task force to investigate the matter.

It would be fine if you didn't check, but once you do, it makes you feel cold inside.

The signal was like a ghost. Despite the deployment of thousands of people and thousands of aircraft, it could not be found.

On one occasion, the signal was even sent from a reconnaissance helicopter.

Creepy!

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yan put away his distracting thoughts and spoke.

"continue."

Chen Nan continued to explain.

"What I'm going to say next may seem shocking to you."

"This ghost message is being sent by the quantum ghost!"

"Quantum ghost." Wei Yan's face was cold.