Chapter 346 Control of the World
A giant silver dragon spanned the sky. He stretched out his bronze left claw, which was a different color from his body. Like a god, he summoned a magic circle that stretched across the entire state of Wyoming.

The blue barrier that rises into the sky is like a huge bowl upside down on the ground, isolating the entire state from the outside world.

Nemesis floated quietly in the sky, admiring this great work of art he had created.

He has been thinking about how to transform the Earth of 1983 into his own power. It’s not that he is too arrogant, but because with his current strength, he can really do it.

Initially, he just wanted to use the power of his mind to violently control the leaders of various countries in order to achieve his goal of hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything.

But he quickly rejected this plan.

When life was first born, it followed three steps to survive in this world – eating, reproducing, and evolving.

But when they began to gain intelligence, everything changed.

Wisdom is the poisonous fruit bestowed by gods to mortals. It opens the way for mortals to ascend and also unlocks the chaotic nature of mortals.

Controlling the world by controlling the leaders of various countries sounds simple, but in fact it is a plan full of loopholes.

The entire earth is a super-large civilized society composed of 70 billion human beings. Those leaders can control everything only because the whole civilization gives them this right.

But Nemesis was different, he was an alien, an intruder from another world, not even the same species as humans.

Unless he has the confidence to keep his existence forever in the shadows, the day he is exposed will be the day when the entire human society wakes up and rebels against him.

It is impossible for compradors to control the direction of an entire civilization forever.

So after rejecting this plan, he began to think about alternative plans.

It is undeniable that he, who possesses power over human society, has some dark thoughts in his mind.

Maybe he can use conspiracy and power to control the entire world?
This is not impossible to achieve.

The eruption of the Yellowstone supervolcano gave him inspiration. He could use powerful prophecy spells to locate the cracks and weak points in the seven continental shelf plates, and use the deep and sea-like magic power to detonate them to cause a world-destroying disaster. Maybe he couldn’t do it before the awakening of the soul gem, but at this moment he was sure that this was something he could do.

Using such terrible means to force humans to admit that he is the controller of geological disasters is only the first step. He can even use magic to weaponize the climate and create an adjustable “magic El Niño phenomenon.”

He can easily make Africa dry and barren. He can also make the countries that submit to him prosperous and productive. Food is always the best tool to control human beings.

He can also create opposing groups and act as an arbitrator, using enchantment spells to plunge most countries on Earth into ruthless war and chaos, leaving the death-stricken humans begging for his rule.

These thoughts once sprang up in Nemesis’ mind like mushrooms after rain.

But after sighing, the Scroll Dragon finally gave up these ideas. After all, he was not a pure evil dragon, and he could not let the whole world fall into doomsday for his own benefit. Not to mention that this was Eleven’s hometown, and although Arthurek did not say it explicitly, Nemesis could guess that this lucky girl was probably the favorite chosen by Vicna in the seal – a chosen one.

In any case, Nemesis has no intention of dealing with the world with an iron fist.

He could do it, but he chose not to.

Of course, Nemesis did not intend to abandon the Earth. On the contrary, he already had a vague plan in mind, a plan that would gently allow human society to fully accept him as the ruler without anyone noticing.

But before that.
He looked far away in the direction of Washington, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

A gentle plan requires executors, but the process of obtaining executors may not be so gentle.
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Deep in Virginia’s Blue Ridge Mountains, 31 Cold Mountain.

This underground command post left over from the Cold War, deep in the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, appears to be an abandoned forestry monitoring station, but one needs to pass through three nuclear explosion-proof airlocks to enter the core area. The walls of the conference room are inlaid with titanium alloy plates removed from the Apollo spacecraft, and the long table is made of a whole piece of meteorite that fell in Roswell – this is the “shrine” of the real power holders in the United States.

The spacious hall was completely dark. Thirteen people in black robes sat quietly around the long table. They were the owners of the entire United States, or even half the world, and the decision-makers behind the government.

The head of Rothschild and the CEO of Vanguard Fund, who had previously appeared at the White House meeting, all appeared here, but the amazing thing was that these 13 people looked young and old, from handsome blond white men in their 20s to very old men gathered together.

General Electric Chairman Walter pointed at the wall, and the electronic screen projected a chaotic scene on the streets of New York: hundreds of people with “Savior Dragon” banners tied on their heads lit candles outside the White House fence, and the crowd held up signs with crooked words “Reagan lied to us, but the dragon won’t!” written on them.

“Gentlemen, when this beast first appeared in New York a week ago, we could still say it was a Soviet weather weapon.” Walter loosened his tie and flipped down the hood of his black robe. “But now? Farmers in Montana are building a shrine for it and opposing us for it, and our nuclear deterrence has become a joke!”

Another man in black raised his hand. He was the patriarch of the Lockheed family. “What does the dragon want?”

The head of the Rothschild family sneered: “What does he want? What do you think? What kind of people are the dragons in mythology? They are just greedy beasts. What do you think he wants?”

The implication is that the dragon has big ambitions.

“But even nuclear weapons are ineffective! What else can we do?” Lockheed said coldly. “I think we should negotiate with it and give up some of our interests. All it wants is wealth and knowledge. It’s just a beast, how much can it take? How difficult is it for us to satisfy it?”

Walter looked at him in disbelief and said, “What are you talking about? Don’t forget, we are the servants of that man. How can we compromise with a lizard!”

Lockheed choked and said unhappily, “So what? The God’s Messenger hasn’t appeared for many years. Maybe he has abandoned us! Besides, how do you know who is more powerful, the dragon or the God’s Messenger?”

“Shut up!” Rothschild slammed the table and shouted angrily: “Brainless idiot, don’t forget who gave us eternal life! Mr. President, I suggest that Lockheed be punished immediately!”

He looked at the man in black sitting at the head seat at the end of the long table, and everyone looked at each other at the same time. There was silence at the scene, and even the angry Lockheed clenched his teeth and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)