Earth, New York, United Nations Headquarters Building.

The patrolling helicopter group flew over the world's only "international territory". Several F-35 fighter aircraft were formed to cruising in the clouds dozens of miles away, centering on the United Nations headquarters building. The armed forces with guns and live ammunition, NYPD, National Guard and federal agents were unable to escape the surrounding area.

The black sedan convoy, reinforced by bulletproof, drove in one by one, with national flags of various countries hanging on both sides of the headlights. Snipers from various commanding heights outside the United Nations headquarters building checked the order of the convoy in the communication channel. The muzzle of the sniper rifle in their hands formed a certain contrast with the knotted revolver sculpture in the square with the knotted barrel in the square. It was ironic.

As soon as the heads of state and politicians got out of the car, the Ministry of Homeland Security and the CIA immediately stepped forward to protect them and escorted forward expressionlessly.

The heads and politicians had their faces stiff like iron. The part that had waved to the news media in the past was skipped, and they walked into the building silently surrounded by security personnel.

The reporters from all countries who were only allowed to take photos from a long distance were looking at each other. They were all frightened by the strange atmosphere of the United Nations General Assembly and unprecedented security measures. The atmosphere was solemn that it was like the outbreak of World War III.

It may rain at any time when the weather is gloomy.

The two old men stood under the revolver sculpture symbolizing "Forbidden War". They seemed to be unaffected by the suppressed atmosphere around them. One wore a flower shirt and shorts that were common in coastal cities, and the other wore a white collar tie and a British-style white suit.

"It has been almost 70 years since this building was built. I remember that a middle-aged man in China participated in the construction of the United Nations Headquarters building?" Chang Zhu looked up and the glass curtain walls of the building reflected the depressing black clouds in the sky.

"You have a good memory. The Chinese man named Liang Sicheng founded your first department of architecture in the history of modern Chinese education. There is also an architect in the UK who is fortunate to participate in this project. They are all very capable guys." The tall Gandalf reached out to touch the statue and found it cold.

"You clearly remember more clearly than me, and you praise me for having a better memory, which hurts me?"

"Do you think I'm like the kind of person who is striking around the bush?"

"I just don't know if there is any chance for humans to build such a majestic building again in the future."

"Hey, I'm talking about you, I'm starting to be sentimental again." Gandalf said helplessly.

"There is no way, this man is just thinking about it when he is old." Chang Zhu was stunned for a moment, "I have lived as a human being for thousands of years and have almost forgotten that I am a dragon."

A UN official in a well-suited suit walked over and said respectfully: "Two, the United Nations General Assembly is about to begin, please follow me to enter."

The two old men nodded and walked into the United Nations headquarters building in the shining spotlights of countless news media, leaving reporters with two unlimited spectacles.

In the quiet hall aisle, a federal agent stands on the wall like a clay sculpture every ten meters. Every time two old men and UN officials pass by a post, the federal agent will report the current position of the target, which is accurate and efficient.

Officials pushed open the gate of the Great Hall, and the Great Hall, which could accommodate 1,800 people, was filled with seats. The voices of heads and politicians from 193 countries and regions gathered together and buzzed.

The two old men were obviously not politicians of any country. Their fancy dress quickly attracted many people's attention. They kept moving forward under the leadership of UN officials until they reached the first row, which was only one step away from the rostrum. Many people couldn't help but exclaim.

Chang Zhu and Gandalf sat down, and the emblem of the United Nations became the background of the rostrum, a world map view from above the Arctic, surrounded by olive circles, symbolizing the beautiful vision of world peace and maintaining unity.

Unfortunately, peace is always just an unattainable wish.

Mr. Chang pulled Gandalf's trouser legs and signaled him to bend down at least. He was so tall that he would not block the national leaders behind him, so he could only look at his big head in a daze.

The venue became quiet and UN Secretary-General Antonio walked onto the rostrum.

Antonio is the former Prime Minister of Portugal. He is tall and makes people feel reliable at first glance. He stands under the emblem of the United Nations, a solemn stele.

Antonio looked around the entire hall and a low voice sounded: "I believe everyone here already knows the topic of this conference, but for the sake of solemnity, I will reiterate that this is the first public meeting of the Earth Defense Council."

Although the heads of state and politicians had a general idea in advance, the impact was incomparable when this sentence was spoken from the mouth of the Secretary-General of the United Nations.

A US spokesman raised his hand and said: "Sir Secretary-General, this report points out that an alien civilization far exceeds our technological civilization is approaching the earth at a speed of 25%. What is the basis for drafting this report? Our country's observatory, Hubble radio telescope, and various observation facilities for the universe have found traces."

Spokespersons from other countries also agreed that if there were indeed alien civilizations sailing in the universe at such a fast speed, they would inevitably leave corresponding traces, just as if a ship passed through the water and would leave behind the ship.

Antonio said in a deep voice: "You don't have to doubt the authenticity of this report. As for the source of information on this report, I suggest you ask them directly."

"Mr. Chang Zhu, Mr. Gandalf, I'll ask you two to solve their problems for them." The Secretary-General turned his eyes to the first row, and when he spoke to Mr. Chang, he deliberately used not very fluent Chinese and honorifics.

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Gandalf. If any of you have watched "The Lord of the Rings" or "The Lord of the Rings", you shouldn't be unfamiliar with this name. I have lived in the UK for more than 3,700 years and shouldn't be buried in the soil for a while."

Gandalf slowly stood up, and the light flashed by. The white suit on his body turned into a gray robe. There was an additional walnut wand that had been around for thousands of years in his hand. The strong magic waves spread, giving people the feeling that they felt was not suffocating, but that they had the vast feeling that they only had when facing the sea and the sky from the heart.

Gandalf's appearance detonated the entire Great Hall. Gandalf showed them not only his existence and magic, but told them: those magical civilizations that originally existed only in novels and movies were not fabricated, but real!

In order to prove the existence of magic, Gandalf showed his skills.

"Gratitude, follow my guidance!" He raised his wand, the magic fluctuations were fluctuating in an orderly manner, and the gravity of the entire Great Hall suddenly disappeared and entered a zero gravity state. All the people and things began to float. The politicians were a little funny, and they danced with zero gravity, which would only make them flip and fight one after another in the air.

In the entire hall, the only one who remains still is Mr. Chang, who is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Grativity, backtrack!" As Gandalf put down his wand, the disappearing gravity filled the space again, and people and things returned to their original positions, even every drop of water in the teacup and every grain of dust on the carpet, was no different from a miracle.

"Oh~ My God!" Many politicians fainted as soon as they sat back on their seats.

Everything that happened in the Great Hall in just over a dozen seconds completely subverted their cognition for thousands of years.

Gandalf held Chang Zhu's shoulder: "And the one around me has been through more than 100,000 years in the long river of history. He is the prototype of the spiritual totem of China for 5,000 years. The Chinese have been known as the descendant of the dragon since ancient times. And he is the divine dragon. He has personally experienced the most brilliant immortal cultivation civilization in your China in ancient times!"

Mr. Chang did not show his strength, he just stood up, but in the eyes of others, the rising mountain was a peak that pierced the sky. He was so high that you could only look up at the foot of the mountain and sigh at his insignificance.

"I have experienced three counterattacks against extraterrestrial civilizations 5,700 years ago. The Immortal Dao Alliance, which once dominated the Chinese states in Jiuzhou, was defeated in the last counterattack and finally chose to escape to the depths of the universe. However, now, those things are coming back." Chang Zhu's tone was calm and he didn't have to look back. His powerful divine thoughts could see the expressions on everyone's faces clearly.

"Mr. Chang, then... can you tell us what those things are?" After this, the spokespersons of several permanent members dared not be at all presumptuous again.

"Zerg, Tyron Zerg." Chang Zhu and Gandalf said in unison.
Chapter completed!