Chapter 42 Faith, America's Choice
On the other end of the ocean, a meeting that concerns the fate of the West is held in the United States. More than a dozen big capitalists who can determine the fate of the country are gathered together.
Many dozens of people who were originally impossible to sit together are now sitting on the same table, whispering. There are only two ways to keep them together in this world, either unimaginable benefits or unimaginable dangers!
But unfortunately, the events they encountered today were both sticky, or they got together because of it.
"Joseph, I didn't expect you to come too." A middle-aged man with a smile on his face looked at a man in his thirties next to him. "I didn't expect that your family would actually hand over such a big stall to you." Don't look, the middle-aged man is inconspicuous, but his family has a status that the entire West cannot match, and he is the initiator of this conference! Don't say that he is not qualified, because his family surname is Washington!
"Tsk, what are you talking about in my dream? Cage, how could we not come if such a big thing happened? You know, the exchange rate of the Infinite Game God Coins can directly affect the total value of my family's property, and my old men are not worried about it." The man named Joseph trapped his whole body into the precious plush chair wrapped in the back, and inexplicably felt a decadent feeling.
The middle-aged man was not angry because of Joseph's rudeness to him. He knew very well the status of the Joseph family in the West. If he represented American politics, then the one who best represented American economy was Joseph's family. If America was compared to a warrior, then his family was the unbreakable armor of the warrior, and Joseph's family was the sword of the warrior's victory in every battle! Only by combining economy and politics can one be invincible!
"Everyone, please be quiet first, okay?" Cage stood up from his position. He patted his palm gently, and a few small sounds immediately quieted the conference room.
"Everyone here, I think you all should know the current situation, so I won't say much if you have any extras. So what do you think of the announcement of Infinite Games?" Looking around, Cage went straight to the topic.
"It's too much to deceive others. This is simply a naked fight. Is it because the other world just watches the Chinese people rushing and causing trouble in the wind and rain without asking?" An old man who was almost fifty years old, when he heard this, it exploded like a powder barrel igniting.
Cage held his eyes on the old man. This is the chief president of the largest bank in the United States. It can be said that his every move is enough to affect the survival and livelihood of millions of people. But now his eyes are red and he looks like he is about to lose his mind.
Cage sighed silently. If Infinite Game has the greatest impact on anything worldwide so far, it is undoubtedly the economy! The economic barrier that America has spent more than a hundred years to establish is like a gorgeous sand castle on the beach in front of the gods of Infinite Game. It seems extremely beautiful, but it will be riddled with holes when it hits a little. The national policy of gathering the wealth of all nations and raising people of a country that has been a hundred years is now in a long way!
It is conceivable how much impact this has on those big capitalists!
"Gentlemen, I invite you here, not to hope you will come here to complain. Since things are irreversible, we need to find a solution. Anger cannot solve the problem." Cage pointed to the table and gently suppressed the old man's anger.
"Can you contact the organizer of Infinite Game? As long as you can cooperate, the conditions and other conditions can be negotiated." Another spoke next to him, but this person's attitude became much calmer and he did not feel that he was angry and he was not as angry as he was. After all, this person works in a heavy industry enterprise, and in comparison, he does not have the pain of being strangled.
"Not at all." Cage shook his head, "Infinite Game is like a world a latitude higher than us. It completely ignores any of our demands, and no matter how we lower our posture, it does not react."
"Then what does it come to our world and is there anything we humans worth its peeping on?"
"Yes, we do have something it peeps at!" A dazzling light seemed to flash in Cage's eyes.
"What is that? We actually have something that it doesn't have?" After hearing Cage's words, Joseph, who had been lazily spreading in the chair, also straightened his body and tried to sit up straight.
"It's human beings, our faith, and to be precise, our soul!"
That's right, after uninterrupted analysis by countless American experts, we finally found the answer that may be the closest to the truth in theology.
With a buzzing sound, the conference room exploded. "Devil, this is the devil's game! It actually wants our souls!" Several people lost their minds after hearing his words.
"Is there any way to use this to threaten the organizer of that game?" Joseph looked calm and was not surprised at all. So what about the devil? As long as he can give them benefits, strength, and eternal life, it is OK to cooperate with the devil.
"This is probably unrealistic. After all, those mysterious powers and mysterious strange things are real and true existences. Only in that game can humans have the possibility of transcending everything. Faced with such temptation, who can resist it? And even if it requires the conclusion that our souls is just a one-sided statement from theologians, there is no basis for reality at all." Shaking his head, Cage said regretfully.
"Then do you have any way? You call us all over, you won't be deliberately venting our anger." Joseph looked at Cage, his face calm, and he could not see any joy or anger.
"The only thing that can fight against mystery is mystery." Cage's eyes were deep, and he pointed to a small door behind him: "I will introduce you here solemnly, Father Andrew, the priest of the God of Light and the Sun."
An old man in a robe of glory seemed to walk out of the door with bright and warm sunshine: "Everyone, I say hello to you on behalf of my Lord, the God of Light and the Sun." The infinite chants seemed to ring gracefully in this conference room...
Chapter completed!