Chapter 1107 Chapter 1103 Speaker (First update)

"Everything here is prepared for war." Sam Wilson gave his own conclusion.

Seeing Bucky Barnes' expression of incomprehension, he pointed to the dark tunnel outside the car window. Continuous huge lighting facilities passed by the window in the darkness. Sam Wilson used the distance between the lighting facilities and the carriages, and the distance between the lighting facilities and the lighting facilities to calculate the composition of the tracks parallel to the train track they were on. How vast is the transportation network? Now they can't speculate on their specific location, but Sam Wilson, as a professional soldier, is still doing his best to collect intelligence. He took off the Red Wing drone from the equipment and used the thermal imaging system connected to the HUD eyepiece to scan the scene outside the car window.

"Count three more, three, two, one, another light! See, this underground space is definitely bigger than we imagined, and this underground transportation network definitely leads to some unknown places. So powerful The peak transportation capacity of materials and personnel that the transportation network can carry is definitely not low. If you add in the rock formations that can block nuclear explosions, the factories and cities we see... this underground transportation network connects them all, then even if After nuclear winter and a second nuclear strike, those cities can also transfer materials and personnel, and even social order may be maintained."

Sam Wilson smacked his lips repeatedly, "This is crazy. What kind of government would spend huge sums of money to build such an infrastructure that may never be used? As far as I know, this government has not been established long, and we We all know that the economic situation of this place was not very good in the past, how did your old friends earn so much money that could be wasted and then maintain such a huge project?"

"As far as I know, he has never worried about money." Natasha Romanoff did not tell the others that the red wine Diana List prepared for them was her favorite taste, and she assured that now their An old friend is watching this carriage. On the one hand, she felt a little joy that came from nowhere, and on the other hand, she was a little angry at her old friend's ability to control information. "I suspect he is richer than Tony Stark long ago, after killing all the industrial, large farmers, food companies, NGOs and news media tycoons in the Balkans and confiscating their personal and corporate assets, this question There’s already an answer.”

"Damn!"

"Stop scaring him, Cortana." Steve Rogers shook his head, "And don't drink too much. We have to keep a clear head to negotiate later. These two bottles of red wine are yours, You can just drink it later." He paused and looked at Sam Wilson, "You're a little nervous, Sam. Maybe this is a safety measure to deal with the alien fleet. You know the results of astronomers' observations and the relationship between Tovinia’s warning, we have had a war with aliens, and we know that Latovinia has the ability to determine whether it is a comet or an alien fleet.”

"Maybe, I think you still have a lot of secrets that you haven't told us." Sam Wilson said, "They didn't take away our equipment. I don't want anyone to call my equipment a birdman suit."

Fifteen minutes later, the huge underground train slowly stopped. After getting out of the car, they looked around. What caught the eyes of the refugees was a huge empty space. An underground platform illuminated by street lights that glowed with cold white light stood alone in the darkness, like an isolated island on the dark sea. They were already surrounded by stagnant water.

"Where is this?" Natasha Romanoff asked, holding another bottle of wine that had not yet been finished.

"This is part of the future ecological city. It has not yet been built. The part you are passing through is a military passage." Diana List responded coldly, "Please follow me. Don't try to escape, we will not be in this underground network. Searching for the missing is labor-intensive, and more than one person has starved to death in those tunnels.”

"Oh! I knew you liked scaring people, girl."

Sam Wilson laughed, but his smile quickly faded.

"I think she's serious." Bucky Barnes shook his head, "Follow me, you definitely don't want to starve to death here."

Diana Lister led them through a narrow elevator shaft that was being excavated, and took an elevator used to transport supplies directly to the ground. Although the elevator was not as large as the apron they used to land the Quinjet, , but is still fully capable of accommodating a Quinjet. As the elevator rises, warm sunlight also shines onto the bottomless elevator shaft. When the elevator reaches the ground, everyone welcomes seeing the sun again.

"Where are we?" Steve Rogers narrowed his eyes and looked around.

"Imperial City, military airport." Diana Lister pointed to the waiting armored personnel carriers and genetically modified soldiers with live ammunition. The tall warriors in power armor were immediately alert at the sight of them, and had their fingers on the triggers of bolters and plasma weapons. The air suddenly became tense. The twenty-meter-high war engine passed by, and the roaring footsteps stretched the tense atmosphere to the extreme. "Get in the car, I suggest you follow the order." Diana adjusted her glasses, "These warriors are about to set out to pour out the wrath of our Lord on the cult organization that should have disappeared. You definitely don't want to be their opponent."

He was a natural orator, everyone who ever heard him speak said so.

Even without the use of force, he is very good at the job of persuasion. He knows what words can best arouse the emotions of his audience with the precision of a scalpel that cuts blood vessels. He could easily embed his own thoughts into the other person's thought process, as if the words were smooth pebbles in a gurgling stream, untouched by the flow but still tangible, taking on a new luster over time. He would talk to the petitioners about their dining tables, about the popular version of the Engels system, about their work, savings and debts. He would talk to bankers and officials about rights and obligations, about justice and justice. , and the sharp knife he uses to monitor and remove tumors hidden behind the administrative system.

Now he was facing a future king, and it was less of an exchange and more like a meeting disguised as a speech. He would talk about the last king's last wishes, the honor and shame of the throne, and the future of the country, letting the conversation flow the way he wanted, lightly and without leaving any trace. Anyone sitting across from him could feel the heat, the intense emotion that burst out of him as conflicting passions and rationality collided. On the one hand, you can feel his hope for the future and confidence in this career, and on the other hand, you can also understand that he has not been dazzled by his ideals, but truly understands how to move towards the hoped-for future, and is humble. He lowered his head and stepped into the cold mud of reality.

But this is just the feeling he shows to the audience. It is a necessary performance when instilling ideas. It is one of thousands of speaking techniques that is most suitable for today's dialogue scenes and is the means to make the audience agree. When the conversation scene changes, he can naturally use different attitudes to face the audience and give others different feelings.

Diana Lister stood in front of the Praetorian Guards, lowering her head and quietly waiting for the call to come.

Dr. Lister stood "firmly" on the right side in the face of the internal purges of the conservative Hydra, so Diana Lister became one of the Malik family's closest deputies, responsible for handling the internal purges of the conservative Hydra. A century-old property of a family that was defeated in the political struggle of Hydra. Her parents have been sterilized by injection. From now on, the List family has only one heir, and that is her. As a gift and compensation to her allies, Diana Lister enjoyed the protection of the mysterious technology of the Eternal City, and her soul and body were kept in a relatively safe state.

After Stephanie Malik brought her out of the Ivy League to inherit Dr. List's research institute and pharmaceutical company, Diana Lister was able to absorb all the knowledge she needed for her future job at an alarming rate. She took over some of Stephanie Malik's menial duties and became an integral part of the Council, managing a large group of Council staff, education department officials, and Latovinia's numerous news outlets. Perhaps this kind of work is a bit tricky for a young man in his early twenties, but for the conservative Hydra who has always educated future generations with elite education, Diana Lister knows very well how to implement the monarch's will on a practical level. .

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