Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 573 - 547: He Has Already Become a God
Over the Pacific Ocean, a large transport aircraft was flying at high altitudes.
This transport plane departed from the European Union, crossed the Atlantic Ocean, refueled twice in the United States, and crossed the Pacific Ocean, almost circumnavigating the earth.
There was no other choice; Central Asia was no longer safe.
And this route is now the safest international route from the European Union to the Great Xia Country.
Inside the cargo hold, there were soldiers responsible for escorting the cargo and a dozen fresh diplomatic interns who joined in. Their youthful faces mixed excitement with worry, as the current situation might prevent them from returning from Great Xia Country, thousands of miles from home, for years.
"Mr. Alvin, how are things in Great Xia Country?" a young man asked.
Alvin, the envoy of Great Xia Country who had just returned to the European Union to report and was accompanying the interns, said, "It’s alright!"
He paused for a moment and added, "Still relatively safe, safer than the European Union, and you will see when you get there."
The situation in Great Xia Country was much better than in the European Union, maintaining overall social stability, unlike the European Union, which was not only riddled with battles but also plagued by severe anti-war sentiments and frequent riots.
The European Union has always had a strong religious atmosphere, with some fools believing that the Barbarian God is the same as the god they worship.
How could they be the same!
The god is benevolent, omnipresent, omnipotent, omniscient, and omnibenevolent.
He asks nothing of humanity.
It is as if He... was never there.
But the Barbarian God truly exists and seeks to enslave humanity.
Look at those fallen regions.
The consequences of worshiping the Barbarian God are imaginable.
"Mr. Envoy, have you seen god Chen?" Feeling that the seemingly serious envoy was approachable, a pretty woman with freckles asked curiously.
Alvin, smiling from the boredom of the long journey, said, "I haven’t met god Chen either. He truly is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, and the Chen Clan’s training method has given him far-reaching influence. But in terms of strength, there are quite a few who can match him.
For instance, there’s the European Union’s Steel Warrior, Mr. Andre, the United States’ Speedster, Steven, Lucy Country’s Giant, Anatoli, and India’s Ascetic, Summit. All of them have records of killing demigods."
But none are as handsome as god Chen, and god Chen is exceptionally talented, a genius of the highest order.
Unlike others who only know how to fight, what’s the use of just being strong?
Many female interns thought secretly in their hearts.
"Mr. Envoy, what are these goods?" A young man asked, looking at the container boxes in the hold.
"Some blueprints, including complete technical blueprints for the second-generation nuclear fusion and the H3 engine."
Everyone’s expression turned somewhat grim upon hearing this.
The second-generation practical nuclear fusion was born in the European Union a year before the changes, once causing a fervor throughout the European Union as a mark of glory.
Europe has been weakening for too long, almost to the point of obscurity.
They used to be the center of the world.
They sparked technological advances.
They led technological development.
Their warships filled the four oceans, making the entire world tremble.
However, after World War II, Europe rapidly declined. Even merging into an Alliance Country, relying on their old resources and foundation, they barely managed to keep up.
The second-generation practical nuclear fusion made them feel the return of glory, and the revival of Europe was no longer a mere extravagance.
But now, this national treasure technology is to be traded to Great Xia Country.
This is too unacceptable.
The soldiers escorting the goods also wore silent faces and gripped their gun handles tightly!
The air was filled with a sense of sadness.
"Young people, let me give you a lesson, this is the essence of international relations, an exchange of interests. To gain something, we must give something in return, even with allies! We need Great Xia Country’s support!" Alvin said after a moment of silence.
"Now is not the time to consider whether the European Union can regain its glory, but whether the European Union can even survive. Otherwise, retaining the most advanced technology is useless, and even if we lose our technological advantage, we can develop something more advanced. If the European Union is gone, all of Europe will fall into darkness."
He didn’t feel that this transaction was a loss.
Likewise, even the Prime Minister and Parliament thought it was a diplomatic victory.
Using suicidal nuclear deterrence, they made Great Xia Country compromise.
After all, putting pressure on northern strong enemies is a high-risk task that could backfire, and drawing a large army from Great Xia Country, already at war with the God of Blood, would be even more challenging.
...
The giant transport plane flew on.
By evening, it finally landed at Beijing International Airport.
The huge tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground.
As the transport plane with EU abbreviation letters came to a stop, Great Xia Country’s soldiers began controlling the airport, smoothly conducting the cargo handover.
Watching the crane place the four containers onto the truck, many of the EU’s diplomatic interns and soldiers felt their eyes turning red. One soldier even attempted to stop the truck from leaving, only to be knocked unconscious by his teammates and pulled aside.
Only when the nation is in peril can one truly realize how patriotic they are!
"Let’s go!" Alvin sighed.
In the airport’s public phone booth, he called the embassy, and only by dusk did the transportation vehicles finally arrive.
"Mr. Envoy, I didn’t expect you to return so soon. I thought you would stay for a few more days. Are these all new interns?"
Alvin nodded, sitting in the passenger seat: "The parliament lords, this time, were quite efficient!"
"How’s Berlin?"
"The same as always."
Casually chatting with the chauffeur, Alvin asked, "Willie, any important news from Great Xia Country recently?"
"Oh, I almost forgot, do you want to see this? It’s definitely the big news you’re looking for!" Willie took out a crumpled newspaper from under the seat: "Today’s newspaper!"
Alvin calmly reached out to take it.
It was a copy of the People’s Daily.
As a diplomat from Great Xia Country, knowing Chinese was a must.
He unfolded the newspaper and only took a glance.
His expression was suddenly stunned:
The headline read:
"Humans Can Defeat Gods!"
Four large characters.
Underneath the subheading it read:
"Founder of the Chen Clan’s training method, renowned Martial Arts Grandmaster Chen Shouyi, killed the invading God of Blood in Luoyue Country."
His face flushed red, rapidly reading the content below.
His eyes widened even more.
"Is this... is this real?" he asked in disbelief.
The True God was killed by god Chen.
This is simply shocking.
Willie shrugged: "Maybe it’s propaganda!"
"No, no, no, it shouldn’t be propaganda!" Alvin pondered for a moment, then quickly denied himself: "Great Xia Country wouldn’t deliberately deify someone; they haven’t been pushed to that extent.
The only possibility is that it’s true; his existence has made it impossible for Great Xia Country to ignore his presence anymore.
Perhaps, a new era has arrived!"
