Versailles Palace, delegations from various countries entered the venue one after another.
The first ones in line are naturally the five gangsters... Bah! Five Permanent Member States.
As early as Yalta Conference, they had already planned the basic outline established by United Nations.
Later, with the official signing of the "United Nations Charter".
This international organization, whose symbolic significance is greater than its actual significance, was formally established.
This is also the reason why Luke thinks that we can start to get a World Security Council and get the full version of S.H.I.E.L.D. out in advance.
"Are you ready? You are going to make the opening speech later. The whole world will see Superman and judge your words and deeds."
Howard sat listlessly in the back. After the brutal fight last night, he really felt like his body had been hollowed out.
My body is like an overworked, overloaded machine.
Must be restrained.
Howard rubbed his sore waist and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.
"Do I still have stage fright? Just read it according to the script."
Luke acted very calmly. In this situation, the president should have spoken.
However, the latter gave him the job.
In less than a year, Mr. Lieutenant General has risen at an astonishing speed and has become a "mountain" that neither White House nor the Pentagon dare to look down upon.
Achieving such results depends not only on its own strength, but also on the historical process and opportunities.
"Instead of worrying about my problems, you should think carefully about how your body, which is overindulged and weak, can cope with those hungry and thirsty sorceresses."
Luke's ridicule made Howard suddenly alert.
He thought about it very seriously and finally decided to cancel tonight's trip to Moulin Rouge.
"Tell me, should I let Stark Industries cross over into the pharmaceutical industry?"
After hesitating for a few seconds, Howard asked another question.
He, who had always been confident, showed hesitation and embarrassment for the first time.
After all, this is a weakness that is unspeakable for men.
"You want to do that?"
Luke was stunned for a moment, thinking whether to give Sildenafil to Howard, a middle-aged man with kidney overdraft.
He still somewhat remembers the molecular formula and synthesis method - he read a lot of urban novels in his previous life, and many protagonists Kakuzu made their fortune this way.
"Forget it, I'll hire a fitness coach and start working out hard."
Howard was less interested and waved his hand.
The period of studying the drug is too long, and the distant water cannot quench the near thirst.
At this moment, he realized the helplessness of being an ordinary person.
If you are like Luke and have the physique of Superman.
Or like Rogers, become Super Soldier.
How wonderful that would be!
Luke glanced at the speech and had no time to pay attention to Howard, who was secretly feeling sad.
If he knew that this guy wanted to become Super Soldier just for the sake of Ye Yushu Nu, he would definitely be even more disgusted.
A few minutes later, opposite the long oval table that almost filled half of the venue, Atlanteans finally entered.
This group of Deep Sea People wore breathing helmets, stepped into the door, and instantly became the focus of the audience.
The reporters at the venue pressed the shutter hard and flashed their lights together.
Because Namor suffered a broken back and was unable to move.
Therefore, the representatives attending Peace Summit were replaced by Legion Commander from the three largest tribes: Hammerhead Shark, Orca Tribe, and Seahorse Tribe.
At this meeting, they will jointly propose to remove Namor as king.
And, add this clause to the terms of the agreement.
As for whether to send him to the guillotine, three Legion Commander are still considering it for the time being.
The royal family of Atlantis has maintained its rule for a long time.
The various tribes under his command usually behave very docilely and there is nothing unusual about them.
However, when there is a vacuum in power, some Atlanteans will inevitably be ready to take action.
No matter how you do it, kicking Namor away is the key.
"Let's get started."
Representatives from various countries exchanged draft peace agreements with each other, and the specific details have been discussed at Liberty Island.
Now, it's just a formality.
By the way, it is stated in front of the whole world that the human world has established diplomacy with Atlantis and reached preliminary exchanges of civilizations.
The two parties took a brief look and confirmed that the terms were correct. As the opening spokesperson, Luke stood up and walked to the stage.
"Dialogue and reconciliation is the only way to peace. I am very happy to see Ocean Civilization, represented by Atlanteans, and Land Civilization, represented by humanity, both sides can come together..."
"As a pacifist, I sincerely hope that this is just the beginning, not the end. A glorious history will be created in our hands, and a bright future will be in our hands..."
"..."
The young man standing on the high platform, everything he said was transmitted to thousands of households in the form of radio waves.
On the black and white TV, Luke's tall figure and stern face were shown.
Every word that came out of his mouth was full of power, sonorous and impactful.
"See, this is Superman. He has become a hero and a great symbol in the eyes of the world."
Far away in the mansion of London, a man with a sinister face and a deep voice looked at the picture on the TV and sneered.
The man was unusually tall, dressed like a tuxedo, and his hair was combed meticulously.
The most eye-catching thing was the diamond-shaped ruby on his forehead, which shone with a strange light.
"Then what can be done? Sebastian-Xiao, he is Mutants of Alpha-level. There is also Namor, who has the dual genes of Atlantis and Mutants. He can be said to be one of the most powerful people on this planet."
Leaning on the sofa, the enchanting Black Queen Selene sighed.
"As a result, both of them couldn't defeat Superman when they joined forces, and even suffered a disastrous defeat! Moreover, his ability to resist magic is very high, and I couldn't gain much benefit from the last brief encounter."
The man paced back and forth, looking at Luke on the TV from time to time, his face as dark as water.
"Will this damn Superman interfere with my plan?"
After a moment, he stopped and looked at Black Queen.
"Who knows. Sebastian-Xiao provoked him because of Mutants."
Black Queen Selene stretched out, revealing her beautiful curves.
"Superman seems to be very interested in Mutants... No, to be more precise, he seems to want to bring us under his jurisdiction."
"It's an implicit desire for power, so to speak."
"Tsk, tsk, so to speak, Superman is not as bright as it seems on the surface."
The tall man couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He has his own things to do for the time being and does not want to be an enemy of Superman.
That guy's power has been verified by many people through bloody lessons.
"Nathaniel, are you also afraid? I thought that after facing Mutant God, your awe of the strong has been reduced a lot."
Black Queen flirted with each other intentionally or unintentionally, just like a crowd watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
"Apocalypse is naturally the most powerful creature I have ever seen. He is infinitely close to God, and my abilities were also given by him."
The tall man's full name is "Nathaniel-Essex", and he is a radical genetics research expert.
In fact, he noticed Mutants earlier than Bolivar-Trask, Sebastian-Xiao.
Compared with their real names, Nathaniel-Essex has a more well-known title, "Mister Sinister".
He and Black Queen are both the elders of Mutants.
Sebastian-Xiao, you have to consider yourself a junior in front of these two people.
"I am a scientist and I believe in data. Judging from Superman's record, his strength is likely to be close to Apocalypse, not much different."
Mister Sinister laughed softly, like Owlman.
"So, I very much hope to maintain a peaceful state of affairs with him. As for Mutants, I don't care about their life or death."
Black Queen is a little disappointed. She still wants to encourage Mister Sinister to provoke a conflict between the other party and Superman.
"That's such a pity. I rarely have such a strong desire for a man, and I want to eat him in one bite."
The charming woman stared at the man on the TV, with two clusters of drunken blush rising on her cheeks.