Roskimir listened to the beeps on the phone.

I was so excited that I broke the phone.

Then, he looked at the mobile phone in his eldest son's hand.

The eldest son hesitated for a while, thought of the scene in his dream, and realized that perhaps the blood of the god Perun really flowed in his body.

He gritted his teeth and handed over the phone.

Roskimir snorted coldly, and this time he did not dial the contact number, but dialed the number of the Secretariat of General Mosca.

Several seconds passed.

The call went through.

A sweet female voice rang on the phone.

Roskimir coughed and repeated what he just said in a standard Mosca noble accent.

He refined his language slightly, but the core meaning remained the same:

I, the descendant of the god Perun, need to inherit the family business... No, I need to awaken the extraordinary power in my body. I need your help now. After my extraordinary awakening, I will be richly rewarded!

"..."

This time, the operator at General Mosca's Secretariat was obviously of good quality and did not hang up the phone.

And he maintained etiquette throughout the whole process, not daring to move or laugh.

no way.

At this moment, Director Mosca's office was greeted by many media who were interviewing him.

Even though she is just a backdrop, she still has to be competent, right?

However, when I heard a call like Hello, I am the reincarnation of Peter the Great, making money, it sounded very serious.

It’s so difficult not to laugh!

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

"Damn it, is the signal bad?"

After Roskimir finished his impassioned introduction, he found that there was no response from his cell phone, and he couldn't help but curse a few times.

Xiao Yu, who noticed the funny performance of the father and son from a distance, sighed softly and couldn't help but cast the spell again.

The whispers appeared in the ears of the two Kimils again.

Let them say "ah".

Immediately, Roskimir clenched his cell phone and shouted:

"Oh God, the ancestors of Perun are above!"

"I received divine revelation again! He told me that our Kimil family will be in danger tonight, and we can only survive by going to Mosca Palace!"

"I don't care if you heard it or not, please tell them that we are going to Mosca Palace now! Please be ready!"

Roskimir then took the initiative to hang up the phone, and then, together with his eldest son, they yelled and dragged away Mrs. Kimil, who was doing laundry, and boarded a somewhat dilapidated small truck.

Then they rushed all the way to Mosca city.

Mosca Palace is one of the most important places of interest in Mosca and a tourist hotspot.

Mosca Palace also collects a large number of cultural relics and art treasures. Recently, as major powers have sent delegations to this place one after another, the tourism industry has become much more prosperous, coupled with the extraordinary craze.

It doesn’t take much thinking to guess that the Mosca Palace tourist area will be overcrowded inside and outside.

The operator heard that Roskimir was going to Mosca Palace.

My first reaction was to think of a terrorist attack.

The second reaction is that maybe this is just a mental patient with broad thinking.

The female operator took a deep breath. After all the people waiting for the interview had left, she followed the procedure and packaged the contents of the call and sent it to her superiors. After thinking about it, she decided not to take the blame for being scolded.

Thoughts, check the options you need to pay attention to.

Soon, because this news involved such an important place as Mosca Palace, it quickly fell into the eyes of professionals.

At first, these professionals didn't take it seriously.

Someone checked Roskimir's file and joked that the bald old man was ill and wanted to go to a mental hospital to cheat on him with food and drinks.

It wasn't until the surveillance system prompted that it was discovered that Roskimir had actually driven towards the city.

Only then did these experts pay attention.

It was not that they believed that Roskimir was a descendant of the god Perun and that they had to send money to support each other, but they were worried that Roskimir would fall ill in the Mosca Palace and cause chaos.

A few hours later.

Underground parking lot near the outer entrance of Mosca Palace.

Roskimir had just parked the car with his family. When he got out, he felt a cold wind blowing through his body, making him and his eldest son shiver.

"I have a hunch that danger is coming. Quick, let's go to Mosca Palace to seek shelter!"

"Roskimir!"

As soon as the three of them walked out of the parking lot exit and stood in the sunshine, they were shocked to see five heavily armed men with Mosca Special Forces written on their fronts surrounding them.

The leader was a brown-haired man nearly two meters tall. He was looking at Roskimir and others with sympathy and said:

"Do you want to go to Mosca Palace?"

"you know me?"

"Haha! The official must have sent you to assist me, right?"

Saying that, Roskimir hugged the brown-haired brother.

Hearing this, the corner of the little brother's mouth twitched a few times. If everyone hadn't had on-site recorders now, he would have had to punish the other person.

Now, he said slowly in a caring tone:

"Yes, everything you said is right, we will send you to Mosca Palace right now.

With these words, the Roskimir family was sent to an extended black van by five big men.

The brown-haired boy and the driver sat in the front seat, while the other three looked after the Roskimir family one-on-one.

boom!

The van started, but instead of going to the special passage to the Mosca Palace, it flew towards the Mosca Mental Hospital.

Roskimir immediately noticed something was wrong, shouted, and was immediately pushed down on the seat by a team member.

Xiao Yu's whispers took the opportunity to ring in the ears of the two Kimils.

This made the eldest son, who had been in a state of fear and uneasiness, start to scream.

This made Mrs. Kimil look sad. She didn't expect that her eldest son would also go crazy. Sure enough, the Kimil family has a hereditary mental disease!

Her life is so miserable!

Mrs. Kimmel was so sad that her eyes blurred with tears.

Roskimir and his eldest son shouted in unison:

"Stop the car quickly!"

"The monster that attacks us...is coming!"

"Kuma!"

The brown-haired guy let out a low growl and was about to approve the team members' use of sedatives to make the car quiet for a while.

suddenly.

A chill hit them.

A bone-chilling shudder made the driver involuntarily release the accelerator.

The speed of the car just slowed down.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The front of the entire modified van was dented over a large area, and then the entire vehicle skidded. After a beautiful drift, it hit a trash can with a bang and then collided sideways against a cement wall with a bang.

Then it stopped.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast, so although everyone was a little confused, they were not seriously injured.

"what is going on!"

The brown-haired boy recovered quickly, opened the car door with a roar, and then pulled out the driver.

Then, he was slightly startled, his eyes widening as he looked at the front of the car:
Chapter completed!