After seeing Blaucici away, Anna looked at Akado, who was so hot that he was pouring boiling water, and pinched his shoulder with distress: "Dear, is it necessary to talk nonsense to them? Isn't it over to Heidrich to deal with it? These guys always think that they are the most patriotic people, and like to show off their faces for the country and the people, which makes me disgusted."

"I've stood at the highest point of this country, my dear." Akado closed his eyes and enjoyed Anna's pressing and spoke slowly: "As a superior, I must tolerate different voices around me. This is a kind of tolerance and checks and balances, which is used to remind myself to be humble and fair, and to keep a clear mind to handle matters. After all, it is possible to make mistakes if you are a human being. Some people always remind you that it is better than making mistakes together."

"So you tolerate the General Staff that opposes you from time to time? This will shake your authority in the military, right?" Anna frowned and hummed with anger.

"Isn't I just fighting for such an environment? They questioned me, which is very good, at least it means that if I really make a mistake, someone will find out and doubt it. One day, my words become an imperial edict that no one dares to question, and then this country is really in danger." Akado's face with closed eyes showed a smile: "The real power is the power of checks and balances. The old President Hindenburg told me that once power loses checks and balances, it will eventually be countered by it."

Anna had to say something, but was interrupted by Akado: "You don't understand these, so don't worry. In the following time, please ask me about Sindra and see what arrangements are there..."

As soon as he said this, he heard the knocking sound. Akado said to come in, and Anna stepped aside and stood behind Akado's sofa. Walking in was the head of state's working secretary, Miss Shindra: "My head, your guest is already waiting in the secret laboratory on the next floor, you can go down in person."

Akado stood up, nodded, made a gesture to Anna that he would not follow, and walked out of the room by himself. Anna looked at Syndra, and the two were arranged to Akado together, but now they had different identities. One was already the lover of the head of state, and the other married another wife.

"He has been attending more and more such strange events recently." Anna looked at Syndra with some anxiety and asked, "I don't know why he is so curious about such strange things, but please don't try to please the head of state with such things."

"Maybe you misunderstood something. These people were invited by the Head of State himself. I just carried out the tasks assigned by him." Syndra answered Anna's question with a slightly mechanical approach: "I don't know why the Head of State is interested in such unfounded things, but don't we believe it too? Believe that he is God's gift!"

In the dim basement, rows of white candles were lit, and the smoky room made Akado frown involuntarily. He hated the choking feeling of smoke, just as if he was in a cheap mahjong hall.

A thin old man in a black robe was muttering something there, and on the ground, he drew a huge hexagram magic circle in a strange-looking color. This thing made Akado curious. No one of the so-called psychics who had come to the head of state before had played such advanced configurations.

Around the six-pointed star array, some strange spells were outlined with symbols that no one could understand. It can be said that this was the first time that Akado had seen the real European black magic. He looked at the magic array under his feet with his hands behind his back, and did not pay attention to what the old man was standing there and was mumbling.

Akado is 39 years old this year. Including the thirty years he has lived in another world, he is already a person with considerable experience. At about 60 years old, he is becoming more and more frequent about thinking about his time travel.

He began to believe in some weird theories, and from time to time he squeezed out time to read some European records of gods and monsters. In the past two years, as Germany's war of expanding foreign countries went on, his mood began to look for sustenance. So once again, he accidentally heard that people like psychics and magicians really existed, so he found these people and treated them as half a psychological counselor to relieve his inner anxiety.

Unfortunately, these so-called masters who came to the head of state really disappointed Akado. These people were either just liars who had a little understanding of psychology, or some believers who were self-study like monks or Taoists. They believed that there was a god in the world, but they could not prove this.

For example, in an attempt at the head of state, the psychic who pretended to be a ghost made a fool of himself and made a clumsy performance similar to the body of an oriental ghost. The talent of the great god made Akado, whose soul comes from China, look at him with admiration. In order to please Akado, this guy who called himself the messenger of God said that Akado was a gift given to the world by God, and said that Akado was the incarnation of Jesus Christ in his previous life.

The farce lasted for half an hour. Akado asked someone to send that person away. He stopped mentioning this kind of pretending to be a ghost for about a few months from that day. However, a few months later, a more professional charlatan appeared in front of Akado, claiming that Akado was an Eastern god and was summoned here by God to save the German people in suffering. This statement made Akado a little skeptical. It was precisely because he saw a turning point that Akado began to frequently summon these "magicians" from all regions of Europe.

In fact, Akado did not completely believe in such mysterious things, but he had a deep faith from the bottom of his heart. After all, his soul had once completed a time travel, which made him more convinced that humans had souls. What echoed it was a more vague thing like theism.

Akado wanted to figure out what his time travel was, and he also wanted to know what his time travel meant. He wanted to understand this matter so as to solve the slightest anxiety buried deep in the corner in his heart. Unfortunately, at least for the moment, he was getting more and more disappointed.

Because except for this exquisite magic circle that slightly allowed Akado to find a little bit of the feeling of medieval fantasy novels, in fact, the things that the old man kept chanting endlessly were not essentially different from those in Akado's ears from reciting the "Avatamsaka Sutra of the Great Belly and Guang Buddha".

A few minutes later, when Akado's interest was about to be wiped out, the other party also put away the thick book that looked very historical and vicissitudes, and spoke to Akado: "First of the People's Republic of China, your previous life was a respected Chinese emperor..."

"Okay! Sir! Stop talking nonsense." Hearing this, Akado immediately interrupted the other party's words. Obviously, this old charlatan must have heard some of the head of state's preferences from some colleague, and then he found a way to meet his preferences here.

The other party seemed to have done some homework. For example, after he knew that Akado had received a reward of 1,000 goldmark from a certain charlatan. In addition, he also knew that before the head of state became rich, he had done arms business with China, which was a pity. Akado thought weakly.

While disappointed, Akado walked out with his hands behind his back, he ordered the two tall SS soldiers standing at the door: "Send this old man to leave here, then clean up the place, pick up the laboratory sign at the door, and change it to a warehouse. I think I don't need to waste my precious time on such a vague thing."

Another failure made Akado feel that it was very stupid to put his future on things as illusory as time travel during this period. If this kind of thing is really as common as the charlatan on the roadside, then Stalin would have at least 30 staff members who are also time travelers. At this time, the Soviets might have used the AK47 and drove the T-72 tank.

He finally figured out something in the smoke just now, that is, at least at present, there was no prophet genius in the hostile camp that he feared. The wheel of the world's history was disturbed by him alone, not a group of people. Otherwise, the current world would not be like this at all.

Sindra stood at the exit waiting for Akardo to come out, but seeing Akardo look disappointed and a little self-deprecating, she did not immediately report the message clamped under her armpit.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh it out." Akado shrugged his shoulders and made an action that he thought was younger: "Look, I think this is a very boring thing myself. If I think of such an inexplicable thing again, you can remind me that I will take it as a warning."

"Yes! My Head of State!" Syndra didn't know that Akado traveled through this core hidden thing, so she naturally felt that Akado was superstitious about this, so when he heard the head of state say this, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"The content of the telegram is news that the Group A Army has already taken place?" Akado asked the secretary who was following behind him as he walked up the stairs.

"Yes! My Head of State!" As soon as he got to work, Syndra's condition became capable and efficient: "Marson Lundstedt called, and his troops had entered the attack position and sent a reconnaissance force to harass the Soviet defenders on the opposite side. There was intelligence that showed that the opponent was deploying a solid defense. The Marshal asked you to launch an attack immediately."
Chapter completed!